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An Rong--" Yuan Wenjing shouted: "When a slave responds to his master, he doesn't use honorific words, how should he be punished?Facing the new master, the servant still has nostalgia for the old master, so how should he be punished? "

An Rong took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, it is a crime of disrespect to speak back to your master without respectful words, and you should be punished twenty times with a rod; if a slave is fond of his old master, it is a crime of disloyalty, you should be punished with a rod thirty, as a warning to others." .”

"Did you hear clearly?" The little emperor raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile on his face.

"Haha..." He Lancong burst out laughing, and said, "It's really ridiculous. It's considered disloyalty to cherish the old lord. In the future, if other countries also come to the city, all the subjects will be loyal to the new lord, and you will be left alone. To whom do you owe your allegiance?"

Yuan Wenjing lowered his face, although the relationship between the master and the slave in the palace rules is not the same as the so-called loyalty between the monarch and his ministers, but at this time, the minister of the enemy country caught the wording omissions, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit frustrated.

"Sharp teeth, let's see if you can still speak so sharply under torture?"

After receiving the order, the Punishment Department quickly arrived with people and some tools for execution.

How could He Lancong let them treat him like a palace slave, the resistance broke out in an instant.

Yuan Wenjing looked at the little eunuch who fell to the ground, and said kindly: "The Marquis of Yanping has great ambitions, the Beicang Palace is just a place for you, but Concubine Helan wants to spend her twilight years here of."

"Eldest sister..." He Lancong murmured, lowering his hands that were still resisting just now.

Although Yuan Wenjing also felt that threatening someone with a woman would be demeaning of a man's true nature, but this trick has been tried repeatedly, and he has no choice but to do it himself.

The man was firmly tied to the execution bench, his coat was lifted up, and his obscene pants were taken off, He Lancong suddenly felt a burst of humiliation.

The eunuch in charge of the Punishment Department raised his stick high, and was about to carry out the execution when Yuan Wenjing stopped him.

"Wait, the two crimes are combined into one, and the rod is punished fifty times. However, in order to teach Yanping Hou Zhang a lesson, I hope Yanping Hou will call the number himself."

The execution begins, slap, slap, slap...

If the hollow bamboo stick filled with lead is hit on the body, as long as the executioner's technique is good, the external injury will not be serious, but the internal injury is indeed very serious.

He Lancong clenched his teeth, did not report the count, and did not make any other sounds.

"Stop!" Yuan Wenjing stopped the eunuch who was executing the execution, and asked the eunuch who was counting, "How many sticks?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it's already seven sticks."

Yuan Wenjing frowned, "Marquis Yanping, I advise you, it's best to do what I want. If you can survive until the torture battle is broken, I will not embarrass you. If you can't, you'd better call the number yourself, otherwise, this The torture will not stop. When the execution is over, it depends on the number you shout."

The little emperor raised his hand, and the execution continued.

clap, clap, clap...

He Lancong still didn't shout the number, the bamboo stick hit his body one after another, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

Yuan Wenjing sat on the side, startled and angry, this man is really stubborn!

Another stick fell on him, He Lancong thought to himself, don't go on like this, although it is humiliating, only by saving his life can he have a chance to escape.Gritting his teeth, He Lancong finally spoke: "One, two, three... 31..."

Enduring the severe pain, He Lancong called out the number by himself, but couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

"Wake up!" Yuan Wenjing gave the order coldly, and reminded you a long time ago that if you don't listen, you have to suffer to know how powerful it is.

The cold water was poured down, and even the right to escape pain, such as coma, was also deprived.

He Lancong, who was slowly waking up, regained consciousness, and the little emperor's devilish voice came again, "There are still nineteen sticks, the Marquis of Yanping must count them, don't miss them, otherwise the extra suffering will not be counted. "

After the remaining nineteen canes were struck, He Lancong's mind was already in confusion. Yuan Wenjing walked over, squatted down, and looked at the people on the torture bench.

"Guys who don't know what is good or bad, report the number early, why bother to suffer those dozens of sticks!"

He Lancong's eyes went black, and he couldn't pay attention to the little emperor's words.

Before his consciousness returned to darkness again, he heard the little emperor seem to say: "Take him down, give him some medicine..."

6. Past and Conspiracy...

In the northeast corner of the Beicang Palace, there is a Huaisi Hall, where the spiritual tablet of Empress Dowager Duanci, the biological mother of Emperor Shengwu, is enshrined.

Every year on the Double Ninth Festival, from officials to ordinary people, cleaning houses, planting dogwood on the temples, and sitting and drinking chrysanthemum feasts, only the ninety-five emperors in the deep palace are alone in the Huaisi hall, sitting alone. all day.

In the center of the red sandalwood table is the spiritual seat of the Empress Dowager Duanci, and on the left and right sides, there seem to be two other spiritual seats, but they are covered by black curtains, so I don't know who they are.

An Rong walked in slowly, Yuan Wenjing said: "Come and sit down, only this day, I can talk with you without distinction between master and servant."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." An Rong sat behind the emperor, "Your Majesty, he used Ouchi's imperial medicine for his injury, and it is not serious."

"Master." Yuan Wenjing pondered for a moment, and called An Rong a title that no one else could hear in the forbidden palace, "Master, I miss my mother. Yuan Chang told me that no matter how many people are tortured , and can't bring back the queen mother, you say, what should I do?"

An Rong lowered his head, with a flash of pain in his eyes, "Your Majesty, can this servant speak a word like you did when you were a child?"

"Let's talk, there are only you and me here."

"Forgive me for being bold, Your Majesty, you are not a bad boy, it's just that there are some things that make you lost your mind and can't find your way."

Yuan Wenjing stood up and said, "Master, do you also think that I did something wrong?"

An Rong shook his head, "The slave never thinks that His Majesty is wrong. The emperor doesn't need a reason for what he does. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, as long as you do it, it's right."

"Why did I do this?" The emperor became anxious, pointing to the ranks on the altar table, and said: "Master, you and the two men next to you have a close relationship with her, but who of you knows what she is thinking?" pain of!"

With a bang, the black veils on both sides of the tablet of Empress Dowager Duanci were torn off. One wrote the tablet of Daxing Emperor Yuan Mukang, and the other was very simple, only writing the tablet of scribe Gu Mingzhou.

The emperor's face turned red, and he pointed at the memorial tablet of the former emperor, and said loudly: "In order to get that man, control that man, he made a woman he didn't like at all as the queen. After he made the queen, he abandoned it in Fengqi Palace. In order to be able to stay with that man forever, and to give an explanation to the royal family, he forced the woman he didn't like to give birth to a son for him. But so what if he gave birth to a son, he still abandoned them! "

An Rong lowered his head, he knew that this was the eternal pain in the emperor's heart.

The emperor was very excited, "My queen mother shed more tears than she drank. Why is her eyes blind, uncle, don't you know? Gu Mingzhou died. I thought everything was over. Envoy Lin presented a portrait of a beautiful woman. He saw that the person in the painting looked a bit like Gu Mingzhou, so he went to Donglin to ask for marriage. In order to take revenge on his mother, he ignored my objection and left her dying mother behind. I took it to Donglin. It was also at that time that I met He Lancong." At the end of the speech, the emperor sat on the ground again leaning on the legs of the altar, holding his head in his hands, looking very painful.

"He frightened me, made me itch, and even took off my pants and beat me..." The emperor paused for a while, and then said angrily: "Even if I don't hurt me, it's not the turn of a slave from another country to teach me a lesson." I!"

An Rong was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, in order to get Gu Mingzhou, the late emperor did not hesitate to separate him from his childhood sweetheart and marry the queen mother into the palace. The former emperor added something that shouldn't have been added to the medicine, and it can be regarded as avenging the queen mother. Put it down, Your Majesty, so that you can be happier."

"Let it go?" The emperor raised his head, "Master, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day, and how do you let me let it go?"

"Oh!" An Rong sighed, and began to change the subject, "Your Majesty, are you happy now?"

The emperor said blankly, "I don't know if I'm happy now."

An Rong said: "Your Majesty, it is not easy to take this step, I hope Your Majesty will think twice."

"By the way, has he been drinking that every day for the past three days?"

An Rong replied: "Yes, I drink it every day."

The emperor squinted at An Rong and asked, "Isn't he suspicious?"

An Rong smiled, "There should be some doubts, but for the safety of Concubine Helan, he dared not disobey His Majesty's will. But the servant reminded His Majesty that once this medicine is drunk, it cannot be stopped. He Lancong's body will be destroyed."

There was a sneer at the corner of the emperor's mouth, and no one else knew what was going on in his mind.

……

In Zhaohuang Pavilion, He Lancong was lying on the bed, slowly thinking about his current situation.I escaped from the Marquis of Yanping and wanted to live in the mountains, but ended up falling into the hands of the Lord of the Beicang Kingdom. It seems that I am not happy with the retribution. Who told me to abandon the safety of Donglin for my own selfishness?The child who was tossed so hard by him back then was actually the Lord of Donglin.He had to find a way to leave, not only to leave by himself, but also to bring the eldest sister with him. This little emperor has many tricks, who knows how he will deal with the eldest sister.

He Lancong, He Lancong, I never thought you would fall into the hands of a child.The elders have something to say, don't offend the children, hehe, it seems that you really brought it on yourself.

He Lancong moved his head a little, trying to lie on his side, but as soon as he moved, he felt a burning pain in his lower back.

Thinking of when he, the majestic Marquis of Yanping, had received such punishment and was forced to report the number of times he had been punished with the stick, he smiled wryly, this was just the beginning, and he didn't know what was waiting for him.

"Yo, Marquis Yanping looks pretty good." An Rong said loudly, followed by a medicine bowl