This attack is comparable to Jiangshan?

"General Ye, thank you for saving my sister back then. You and your father will be fine. Please don't resist."

Ye Kui was about to make a move when he heard Qingyun's voice transmission into his ears.

Sister?

Ye Kui vaguely recalled something, he and Ye Twelve seemed to have been intoxicated in the monastery before, and there was indeed a woman in the house.

It turned out that the woman was the younger sister of the person in front of him.

"Young Master Mu will help to intercede"

Help plead?

What are you asking for, privately granting love to the filthy court and the whole family after being imprisoned and robbing the execution ground?

Qingyun shook his head and looked at Ye Kui.

They both knew that from the moment Ye Kui took that step, everything could not be good.

This is a trick set up by the emperor, and it depends on whether General Ye will rebel for the prime minister's house.

If yes, then he will assist the Seventh King Gai to usurp the throne together with the prime minister's office, and he deserves to die. If not, then naturally everyone is happy, the emperor has one more loyal minister, and Ye Kui survives.

From the time the prime minister decided to be the Seventh King, everything was doomed.

The emperor will forgive his children who made mistakes, but he will never forgive his courtiers.

The four kings had already collected all the evidence and planned to wipe out the prime minister's office.

Ye Kui was about to move, but stopped abruptly when he heard the next sentence.

"The emperor has issued an imperial decree. King Yi and the general are guilty of the same crime. King Yi is still kneeling in the emperor's bedroom."

Sifu's eagerness affects the execution, and it may be a suspended death.But if he really robbed the execution ground, he might be able to leave, and Mu Tianyi would definitely stay in the palace.

For this moment of hesitation, his hands were cut behind his back, his upper body was lowered, and Ye Kui's veins bulged out of that moment of humiliation.

He had never been so humiliated.

When the iron locks came down, Ye Kui sat in the dark prison, watching the bright or dark crackling fire.

If he made a decision, he couldn't regret it.

He couldn't bear Mu Tianyi.

He loves Tianyi, he doesn't want him to die, he can suffer, and even, what will he have to pay, an extremely painful price.

He can't just give up on Mu Tianyi without a fight.

Even if Mu Tianyi sent his father to the execution ground, he didn't want others to touch Mu Tianyi.

This person can only be taught by him.

"Find a way to go to the palace and pick someone up for me first."

Ye Kui called to stop the little official who locked the door at last, and nodded his head indistinctly, this is the person from Heavenly Killing Pavilion.

Ye Kui waved his hands, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and listened to the movement next to him.

Ye Ru should be fine.

Doesn't Mu Tianyi want this world?He just gave it.

As for emotional issues, he can teach them slowly.

He is not a woman, he will feel sorry for a man.

He guards his father's family by himself, and he will also adjust and train his man well.

Half of the people in the Heavenly Killing Pavilion are already here.

As long as they are executed, they can escape, and Mu Tianyi will be picked up sooner or later.

He gives the country, and he wants the beauty.

……

"Robbed?"

The person on the dragon chair raised his eyes slightly, grabbed the teacup at hand and threw it on Mu Tianyi.

"You're a good person! You don't have any skills, so you will cultivate power? If I really choose you, will he be the emperor or you!"

Mu Tianyi forcibly took a cup of tea, knelt still straight, and did not move. After the emperor finished speaking, he respectfully bowed down: "I beg my father to punish me."

"fifty sticks"

"His Majesty!"

Qingyun's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but remind him.Fifty sticks is probably a death sentence.

"Are you going to wait for someone to rescue me? I don't want to lose face! Qingyun, are you hiding something from me?"

Hearing the sound, Qingyun knelt down, but he didn't dare to hide anything, and said directly: "King Yi and the general once rescued my sister, the concubine of Prince Dingjiang."

The emperor frowned slightly, as if he couldn't think of any younger sisters under his subordinates, and his expression softened slightly when he heard about the Princess Dingjiang.

"No wonder Yang'er has been pleading for Ye Xiang these days."

Since the death of the empress, the emperor began to act according to his own nature, he was unrestrained, happy to reward and angry to punish, and hardly talked about affection.

The emperor has only loved the empress all his life, and in terms of cultivating his children, it is almost the same as cultivating Qingyun.

Qingyun could tell that the emperor just wanted to train an heir, not a son.Only the queen's child is the son he considers.

The eldest princess and the second prince from the empress had already gone.

King Yi, because he was too old and secluded in the cold palace all the year round, was not included in the royal family tree after being found out by the emperor, so under the persuasion of the ministers and his successors, he assumed the identity of the second prince who died young.

How could this make the emperor look good.

What's more, King Yi was still his concubine mother. When the empress was the most favored, when the three thousand beauties were the only one, she drugged the emperor to take advantage of the loopholes to conceive her.

The reason why the emperor dotes on Prince Dingjiang's son is simply because Mu Xiaoshi has a face that is almost exactly like that of successive.

Qingyun dare not speak anymore.

A eunuch had already come in and bound Yi Wang to go out.

"Wait, the chair is here." The emperor said suddenly.

The little eunuch's hands and feet froze, and he quickly let go of Mu Tianyi and trot down to move the chair.

A bench is placed in the center of the bedroom.

"You are capable, you can summon the four kings, and you can announce the news that the four kings have in advance as you say, but you think you can keep him by sending the prime minister in first?"

The little eunuch straightened the chair, adjusted its position, and whispered to King Yi, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and then backed away.

Mu Tianyi knelt behind the bench, lowered his eyes and covered his eyes to listen to the emperor's lecture.

"People don't need your protection. If you want to be the emperor, people are for you to watch. If you are loyal to death, you must be able to guard this side of the world! Look at the people around you. Yi sits as a general, you can control him, you still protect his father, you know how many officials his father has sold, and how many disciples he has under one empty post, almost surpassing the Leng family, the old fox has doubts for a moment Just plan to rebel, find a way out for yourself, which one of you can fight! Do you want to change the surname of the world, and you have no feeling at all about whether those people are loyal or not? Go up by yourself."

The emperor spoke directly, and his anger was naturally revealed. Mu Tianyi listened to the training with his head bowed.

This is indeed a Mingjun, but the fate is in the mountains, the clouds are deep, and the clouds cover his eyes.

Those who sit on the throne will be like this sooner or later, but the people below them can't bluntly say that there is cloud and mist blocking them, they can only be careful not to be affected by anger.

No one who is used to sitting in a high position can really listen to bad advice.

There are quite a few people who speak well and do things well, and the emperor will not let himself suffer.

Mu Tianyi grabbed his clothes and stood up, leaning on the unstable bench.

Of the four legs of the stool, one leg is obviously a little shorter, and if it is not stable, it will shake loudly.

But Mu Tianyi was very calm.

"No matter who you use, no matter how loyal you are, you must have the ability to surpass him, otherwise it is better to get rid of him, do you understand? You can raise a fox and let him advise you, but there is no room for two tigers in the same mountain, and you can't raise a tiger to cause trouble."

"Yes, Erchen keep in mind."

"When Ye Xiang sent his son to be selected, he ordered Lan'er... The mother beside me changed the medicine for the best son. If I hadn't watched, even if you have the ability to sit in my position in the future, the child who inherits your position, I don't even know who it is!"

Mu Tianyi clenched his fist slightly when he heard the words, remembering the painful expression on his face at that time.

It's Burning God.

Burning gods to avoid poison, but it should be very painful.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

He doesn't care who the child is or who it belongs to. The world just needs a Mingjun, and anyone can sit on it.He just wanted to fulfill his concubine's last wish, so he didn't need to think so much.

He will be responsible for the world and will cultivate a wise king.Anyone's child is the same.

All……

No, he doesn't want Ye Kui to have children with others.

Mu Tianyi lay down quietly for a while, and then heard the emperor say: "Where is the white tiger? Call him. Aren't you the one who can move the four kings? Let's see if the white tiger can give you a sigh of relief."

The white tiger is the same as the Suzaku, and is only responsible for assisting the four kings.

Qinglong Suzaku has its own identity, they are all family children who were discovered and raised by the emperor later, but Baihu Xuanwu is different, Baihu was sold as a dead man within a few years after he was born, and Baihu was a former empress .

After the first empress passed away, Baihu naturally favored Concubine Leng, so he was responsible for assisting the fourth king, Nanwang.

Immediately a man strode in from outside the door and knelt down respectfully.

"Nan Wang asked you to come and watch?"

"Yes"

The emperor nodded slightly, neither happy nor angry: "Now that you know, let's start."

Bai Hu took the punishment rod from the eunuch, and the punishment rod that required the eunuch to swing with both hands seemed very light in his hands.

He waved it casually, swishing with an empty sound.

Baihu was more casual in front of the emperor than other people. After all, he was the queen's man before, and the emperor always treated him with courtesy.

He is a hidden guard, and it is inevitable that there will be some deterrence when carrying out the punishment. For example, the subconscious will make a sound, making people think that the rod will fall, but it doesn't, and when it falls, it is unexpected.

Seeing that Mu Tianyi was motionless, Bai Hu couldn't help but look sideways.

Excellent temperament.

He turned his wrist and used the head of his stick to lift off Mu Tianyi's coat, the hem was lifted up and hung around his waist, naturally revealing his underpants.

This is a rule, to prevent the clothes from being pulled, and to see if there is blood, to judge the surface injury, and to adjust the technique.

Although the punishment rod is a punishment rod, it is actually a long wooden board, which is generally wide and thick. Because it is long, the head of the board will droop slightly when it is flat.

This ensures that even a person with little strength can kill half of the victim with a bare-headed bullet.

The white tiger glanced at the emperor's toes from the corner of his eye, seeing that his feet were parallel, not in a relaxed and indifferent attitude, but also a little bit distracted.

This is the emperor, he doesn't want Mu Tianyi's life, but for the second half of his life, he only needs to keep his breath, as a deterrent, it is still unavoidable.

Bai Hu concentrated slightly, stood with his feet apart, and held the board with both hands.Usually five to ten sticks are used for one person to carry out the punishment. He does not expect the emperor to change another person to ensure the physical strength of the torturer.

Therefore, he must control his own strength and ensure his physical strength, and he will only take a breath when he hits [-] boards.

It's best if this tone can't be hanged for a few days, it will not only fulfill the emperor's intention, but also help Nanwang deal with this opponent.Coupled with the collapse of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the loss outweighed the gains of the Seven Kings An Wang, the winner is naturally the Four Kings Nan Wang.

But if his hands are heavy, then the emperor will definitely be suspicious, this is Nan Wang's intention.

With all his concentration, he raised his stick and hit the man on the hip.

The chair shook, and the sound of hitting the ground was extremely loud.Bai Hu couldn't help shrinking his fingertips.

Mu Tianyi's body tensed slightly, and he caught his breath, hooked his toes inward, frowned slightly, and retracted his fingertips, grabbing the edge of the stool, but he relaxed almost for a moment.

Loose muscles are more conducive to torture.

Baihu's hands stopped. There was no problem with his strength, but the movement was a bit loud.

He keenly noticed the slightly gloomy expression on the emperor's face.

Even if the emperor didn't care about his son, he wouldn't allow his sons to act so blatantly in front of him.

A dark place is a dark place, it would be different if he had murderous intentions in front of him.

Yi Wang is really a character.

"Yi", could it be that the empress instigated the emperor to use a word that means "assistant", so that it can prevent people's ability?

One leg of the chair is slightly shorter, and the floor below is hollow, which will cause such a situation.

Ministers of the ruling and opposition parties tacitly like to kowtow to this kind of brick, which seems serious and pious.

Bang bang bang, but not hurt the forehead.

For a moment, Baihu didn't know whether he should stress or relax.

Of course it's aggravating.

From this point of view, the threat of King Yi is much greater than that of King An.

King Yi had already calculated that he would suffer such a catastrophe, so he decided on a place to be punished.

If there is a lot of movement, you can suffer less.

But did he think that the emperor would let the hidden guards punish him?It's still a hidden guard with half a master.

Getting rid of King Yi just caused the emperor's displeasure, which is worth it.

When the white tiger's punishment stick fell again, it changed to a technique they used to practice.

Hit corruption.

Take a large piece of tofu, put it on the table, and raise it to the same height as the prisoner.Then hit with a rod.Crushed inside but in shape.

It can kill people, but it doesn't look heavy.

The white tiger raised his staff and fell.

This time, his voice became a little softer, but Mu Tianyi's body suddenly tensed up, and he couldn't control his bent body.

Followed by the second.

The stick duty, especially the stick duty to the nobles in the palace, has always paid attention to speed, and will not slow down to make people feel pain.

Because for noble people, they can be punished but not humiliated.

Of course, harem punishment is excluded.

Mu Tianyi began to tense his muscles, and his whole body froze on the bench.

Baihu knows why people move.It hurts so much I can't hold my body.

But tense the muscles, it will only hurt more.

"Snapped"

Water stains began to appear on the ground. I don't know if it was sweat or tears, but the person who was beaten was as silent as ever, silent.

A tinge of unbearableness flashed across Baihu's heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop, neither fast nor slow, steady.

……

"Snapped"

After more than 40 strokes, the sound continued, and the white tiger sweated a little on his forehead, and finally heard a small sob.

"woo"

This is Mu Tianyi's first sound from the beginning to now, and there are five more.

With this sound, Mu Tianyi was already discouraged.

Baihu knew that once a tortured person screaming and screaming quietly, he would be exhausted, not far from fainting, and near death.

And people like them, who have been beaten and punished and unable to make a sound, once discouraged, it is equivalent to a death sentence.

If you can't hold your breath, you are not far from death.

A prince with such a heart really shouldn't live.

The white tiger raised his torture stick, and when his arms were rising and falling, he heard a low muffled groan and soft whimper.

Mu Tianyi could no longer control himself.

He has always been kind and forbearing, the only thing he failed was controlling his facial expressions.

Even though he has a cold temper, if he really wants to laugh, he will stretch his eyebrows. If it hurts, he will cry. He is not born to fake facial expressions.

It seems that all the suffering in his life is to keep this little "sincerity" on his face.

It really hurts.

Obviously rational to cruel, but only afraid of pain.

The white tiger fell with another stick, which shattered the whimper, and the ground was wet.

But he wasn't going to stop, he wasn't going to stop.After his master died, he seldom let himself be soft-hearted.

They were all just tools, the one who swung the stick, the one who was swung, and the lifeless man who was beaten.

Baihu felt that there was no difference between the three of them.

The white tiger gave people a moment to breathe, and then raised the torture stick. He had already calculated that fifty blows would kill people, so it was fifty blows.

With the remaining three falls, the person will inevitably hold his last breath.

As soon as Baihu raised the torture rod and landed on the person, he saw Mu Tianyi flipped over and fell to the ground with the bench.

That delicate face is now full of tears, the two longest eyelashes stick to the lower eyelid, the eyes are confinement, the eyelids tremble slightly, the lips are pursed and turned white, but they grit their teeth seriously, and there is no In this kind of torture, like some courtiers and royal relatives trying to pretend to be poor, they wanted to bite their lips, but they bit off the skin of their lips. It was so ugly and cruel that the emperor didn't want to take a look, so he just called someone to drag him down and continue beating.

With Mu Tianyi's current appearance, he was really helpless to the extreme, his muscles seemed tense and loose, and he was obviously in pain, but his whole body was exhausted.

Except for whining and humming in a low voice, there were almost no screams.

Mu Tianyi couldn't help curling up cautiously, Baihu's eyes were sharp, and he saw a piece of broken porcelain on the ground scratching the person's face.

Bai Hu's heart tightened.

Destroying his appearance is an insult to the royal family.This is the concept passed down from the Mu Kingdom.

It can be killed but not humiliated.

However, there was no blood on Mu Tianyi's face, only whiter skin was revealed.

This is……

Bai Hu's eyes narrowed slightly.

People. Leather masks!

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读者“”,灌溉营养液+132018-12-1507:28:36