Consort, she is reborn

Song Yang had already fallen asleep when he was taken away by the soldiers of the Princess Mansion, so he was taken to the Princess Mansion with disheveled hair.Along the way, he also threatened those soldiers sternly, until he saw the plaque of the princess's mansion, and finally fainted.

Since Mingda decided to capture Song Yang, he didn't intend to be polite to him, and threw him directly into the dungeon.

The dungeon of the Princess Mansion is like all the prison cells, gloomy and damp, with a whole row of torture instruments hanging on the wall—although these torture instruments have never been used, they are just placed there for display, but they are enough to scare people .

Song Yang thinks he is extraordinary, but in fact he is just a coward who covets glory and wealth.No one even tortured him, and when Ming Da and Tang Zhao appeared in the dungeon, he was already trembling with fear from the torture tools on the wall.Seeing the two of them again at this time, there is no resentment after being rejected in the battle, the rest is only fear.

A soldier brought chairs for the two to sit down, Ming Da stroked the hem of his skirt and sat down, a little carelessly.

Tang Zhao refused the seat. She glanced at Song Yang lightly, then walked to the row of torture instruments, then took a whip and waved it in her hand. There was a "slap" on the ground, which was so loud that Mingda raised his eyes to look over.

For Song Yang, the two of them didn't have much contact time, but Tang Zhao knew him a little bit.Apart from greed, the biggest characteristic of this person is nothing more than bullying and fearing the hard. Therefore, after sensing Mingda's questioning gaze, she first signaled her to be calm, and then waved her whip a few times. The sound of the whip was enough to scare Song Yang into shrinking his head.

Worried that Ye Chang had many dreams, Tang Zhao didn't want to waste time on Song Yang. She frightened everyone and asked, "Song Yang, His Highness ordered someone to bring you here. Do you know why?"

Song Yang's gaze was fixed on the whip in Tang Zhao's hand. Hearing this, he shrank his neck and tried to speak stiffly: "Your official, I don't know."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yang saw the whip in his sight move like a spirit snake, and hit him with a "swish".He could see the shadow of the whip flickering, and he could also hear the rustling of the wind, almost thinking that the whip would fall on him the next moment.

Song Yang was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his legs went limp and he almost sat on the ground.As a result, the sharp sound of the wind brushed past his ears, but the expected pain did not hit, instead, his arms suddenly felt chilly.When he opened his eyes and looked again, he saw that half of his sleeves were torn apart by the whip, exposing his white arms, and goose bumps popped out.

Born in Dingguo Duke's Mansion, even if Song Yangwen was not successful in martial arts, he always had good eyesight and insight.As long as the whip didn't fall on him, he knew how bad it was, and he was so frightened that cold sweat dripped down his back.However, Song Yang is not really stupid, he understands the relationship.Therefore, the whip did not fall on him, so he still forced his mouth and said: "Consort, son-in-law, how can you abuse lynching?!"

After the words fell, Tang Zhao didn't hold back his hand anymore, and slapped Song Yang directly with a "slap".

This was caught off guard, and it came faster than the previous whip. Song Yang didn't have time to react, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes. The whip fell directly on him.

In an instant, the skin was ripped apart, and the bright red blood soaked the snow-white pajamas.

It was only at this time that Song Yang belatedly cried out in pain, holding the wound from the whip and screaming endlessly.Those who didn't know thought that he suffered some inhuman torture, rather than just being whipped.

Tang Zhao seemed a little impatient, and swiped the whip again: "If you scream again, I will whip you again."

Song Yang shut up in an instant, and at this moment, his gaze towards Tang Zhao was full of fear—the world loves to judge people by their appearance.Song Yang used to think that his eldest brother was born thin and thin, and thought he could be bullied, but now he still remains the same when facing Tang Zhao.

He heard that Tang Zhao had made great achievements on the battlefield, and that she personally led the troops to capture Emperor Yanping alive, but he still didn't take it seriously.It wasn't until the moment when the whip fell on him that he saw blood and hurt him that he realized that the person in front of him was not a weak scholar, but a ruthless person who could make him see blood when he disagreed with him.

Tang Zhao looked at Song Yang's cowardice, even though he had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help being a little disappointed.But immediately, she suppressed the unnecessary disappointment, and said with a cold face: "I'll ask you again, do you know why His Highness brought you here?"

Song Yang had a ghost in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak hard, so he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Tang Zhao saw that he was about to swing the whip again, when Mingda finally said quietly: "Forget it, why should the son-in-law waste his energy for such a villain. You just rest, there are many torture masters here in this palace, waiting to smash the wall Use that row of torture instruments once, and he will always recruit."

After the words fell, Song Yang subconsciously looked at the row of torture instruments on the wall.There are dozens of various instruments of torture, some of which Song Yang can guess the use of, and some he has no idea what they are, but looking at the terrifying appearance of those instruments of torture always makes people have a bad feeling.In contrast, the whip in Tang Zhao's hand was simply the most normal and gentle torture tool.

The wound on his arm was in hot pain, and Song Yang was sweating from the pain, but now he looked at the instruments of torture and felt a chill in his bones.He swallowed timidly, thinking that he might not be able to endure such hardship, but if he really wanted to say everything, he was afraid that his life would be lost.

Mingda didn't give Song Yang a chance to hesitate, he raised his hand to beckon, and a middle-aged man with a sinister body walked out.

Seeing this, Tang Zhao didn't say anything, took a deep look at Song Yang, and walked back to Mingda.When she saw the middle-aged man walking towards the instrument of torture with his hand on an awl, she asked, "What is this thing for?"

Naturally, it was not Mingda who answered, but the middle-aged man: "Brother-in-law, this awl is used to pry nails."

As soon as these words came out, the purpose could be guessed without any further words, and Song Yang immediately felt pain in his fingers.But Tang Zhao pretended not to know and asked again: "Prying nails? What's the prying method?"

The middle-aged man explained to her in detail how the awl was driven into the flesh from the nail, how to force the nail to separate from the flesh, and finally how to pull the nail out... probably this person He is really a master of torture. He has done a lot of this kind of things, and he can be described vividly.Not only was Song Yang terribly frightened, but even Tang Zhao clenched his fists unconsciously.

Mingda glanced at Tang Zhao with a half-smile, and that look seemed to say: Look, I have masters here when it comes to scaring people.

Tang Zhao was a little embarrassed by her look, coughed lightly and said, "Since he is stubborn, then you can do it." After he thought of something, he said: "This man can't bear the pain, and a whip is like a ghost crying and howling. Before you do it Shut his mouth first."

The middle-aged man should be, and he took a cork from the torture tool and walked towards Song Yang.

Song Yang panicked all of a sudden, because even if he changed his mind and wanted to let go after the cork gagged, he would have to endure the torture for life.And it was uncertain whether the man had pried the nails of one of his hands or both.

Oh, yes, and toenails!

Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, Song Yang finally couldn't help shouting: "Don't, don't, don't gag me."

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads. Tang Zhao actually didn't want him to suffer because of the fact that this coward was his younger brother.So seeing him admitting to being cowardly, he also answered the question: "Then do you have something to say now?"

Song Yang hesitated again, struggling between his own life and the current torture.Immediately, he looked at Mingda again, and suddenly got up and rushed towards her. Before Tang Zhao could get nervous, he realized that this guy was rushing towards Mingda's thigh, and he was still shouting: "Your Highness, sister-in-law, look at her!" For the sake of elder brother, let me go. I, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again..."

Tang Zhao had no expression on his face, and kicked away the coward who was trying to hug her daughter-in-law's thigh, and wanted to crush her a few more times by the way.

Mingda didn't panic when he was almost hugged by the thigh, he glanced at Tang Zhao's annoyed expression, and pursed his lips.Then she looked at Song Yang again, and said solemnly: "Where is your mistake, don't let me listen to your nonsense anymore."

The coercion of the superior was coming, and Song Yang was even more cowardly. After several threats, he finally let go—it was easier than Tang Zhao expected. Ken accepted his surrender.

But soon, following Song Yang's confession, Tang Zhao and Mingda knew that he had something to plot.

Twelve years ago, Ding Guogong turned the tide in a time of crisis and rescued the late emperor who was in danger during the palace rebellion.Therefore, the first emperor had a lot of trust in him. Later, the rebellious imperial army was purged, and almost all of them were replaced, and the person in charge of this matter was Ding Guogong.It cannot be said that Ding Guogong has selfish intentions, but in fact, those who were promoted because of his recommendation recognized this kindness in their hearts.

Not two years later, Duke Dingguo was sent to the north to garrison, and his son died in that rebellion.Under such circumstances, Song Yang, who likes to jump up and down, naturally began to act in the name of the Duke's Mansion.

It was probably at that time that Song Yang took refuge in his current master, and gradually established a good relationship with the imperial army under the guidance of the other party.It was because of the little incense left by Duke Ding that they opened a hole in the imperial army, and then the hole gradually spread, and even spread to the thin and empty harem of the late emperor...

When Mingda heard this, he couldn't help but squeeze his sleeves tightly. Tang Zhao unceremoniously stepped forward and kicked Song Yang on the shoulder, kicking him to the ground: "You idiot, the other party You have developed so far based on the name of Duke Ding, you are going to drag the entire Duke's mansion into the water!"

Song Yang was so cowardly that he lost his temper at first, but at this time he was also angry, and said angrily: "So what if the Duke of Laguo's mansion is thrown into the water? The left and right are not my things, and if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed! My eldest brother has been dead for so many years. Look at those brothers in the mansion, which one is comparable to me? But why, why did the old man refuse to ask me to be the heir? Since he refuses, then don't blame me for fighting!"

Tang Zhao became even angrier when he heard this, and wanted to teach this brainless brother to be a man.But after all, he still understands what is the most urgent task, so he temporarily endured his temper and asked, "Okay, let's talk about it, who is your master?"

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Song Yang stopped hiding and said bluntly, "It's King Min Yang."

Hearing this name, Tang Zhao and Ming Da Qiqi were taken aback, and immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Tang Zhao hesitated, "Who is King Min Yang?"

The author has something to say: Mingda (hesitating): It seems like a little transparency in the clan?

Tang Zhao (...): This younger brother is not only brainless, but also cowardly, and has no vision, so he might as well kick him to death.