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Yin Xiaokuang raised his chin and looked at Qi Yusheng, Qi Yusheng looked down at Yin Xiaokuang who was kneeling in front of him.

Eyes wide open.

The iron cavalry in black roared beside him,

"You can't salute when you see the Fourth Highness!"

Qi and Sheng's aura is so strong, so strong that the objective, little boy, who watched the excitement in the corridors connecting the four sides of the Huizi building, all retreated to their rooms in fright. Rows of cavalry guards armed with red-tasseled guns.

There is also Yin Xiaokuang kneeling on the ground.

Yin Xiaokuang blinked his big watery eyes.

Everyone was waiting for Qi Yusheng to give an order.

Qi Yusheng didn't show any expression. He looked down at Yin Xiaokuang and asked, "You are Yin Xiaokuang, the boss of Drunken Immortal Workshop, Yin Xiaokuang?"

His voice is very magnetic, like a guqin that has been sleeping for thousands of years unsealed again, ding dong ding dong, Yin Xiaokuang nodded blankly.

Qi and Sheng agreed, nodded, and said coldly,

"Take it."

Ready to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

Yin Xiaokuang came back to his senses immediately, watching the black-clothed cavalry who were about to overwhelm him to the ground.

He suddenly scrambled and jumped behind Qi Yucheng who had already crossed the threshold.

He hugged Qi Yucheng's thighs, and howled ghostly in a voice that could be heard for tens of miles around, "My lord has a lot of them! Don't catch me! Prime Minister Zuo is really going crazy right away!"

……

……

Qi and Sheng were about to raise their legs.

Yin Xiaokuang raised his head suddenly, blinking his big watery eyes,

"Ah! My husband! You are my future husband!"

Qi and Sheng: ...

???

Yin Xiaokuang: "You have heard of my name, Clairvoyance! So say it! I can see what will happen in the future! And your Royal Highness, the Fourth Prince, is my future husband!"

Qi and Sheng: ...

Yin Xiaokuang: "So, as a husband of a good breed, he can't take his beloved wife into a prison for inhumane interrogation~ Otherwise, the lady will cry and chirp~"

Qi Yusheng: "...Come here! Take it away!"

Changfeng, who was thinking of a way to save his boss, pinched Renzhong and passed out.

Yin Xiaokuang was taken back to the dungeon and tied with iron chains to the criminal treasury.

He was tied with big black chains on his hands and feet. The guards in the torture warehouse greeted him with all 38 sets of torture, but they still couldn't ask him how Prime Minister Zuo was killed.

Yin Xiaokuang was poured pepper water into his stomach several times, but he still insisted on saying "Prime Minister Zuo just rode madly to death!"

Obviously, Qi and Sheng, who are the presiding judges, didn't believe it.

Qi and Sheng sat in front of the desk in the criminal warehouse, red and yellow smudged candlelight danced in the dark air, he himself had an extremely stern aura, leaning on the seat, frowning, pressing his fingers on the prisoner sent up Yin Xiaokuang's confession.

"Fourth Highness." No. 30, who came to report the situation eight or 39 times, shrank his head, obviously afraid of Qi and Sheng.

He stood at the door, he would rather endure the freezing cold outside than get close to this murderous Fourth Prince.

Qi and Sheng didn't lift their eyelids,

"Have you confessed yet?"

"Boss Yin still gritted his teeth, Prime Minister Zuo indulged in excessive vomiting of blood and died."

Qi and Cheng flicked through Prime Minister Zuo's autopsy report, and they were stabbed to death with a sharp weapon. Obviously, they didn't die of madness right away!

"Continue the interrogation." Qi Yusheng pointed at the table,

"Use everything you need."

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple bowed their hands,

"I understand!"

Use everything that should be used, that is, let the people in the torture warehouse carry out 38 sets of torture, and add more cruel torture methods to each method.

Used on confessors.

Dali Temple hardly uses these extreme methods when interrogating prisoners, because it is too terrifying. After using one set, the prisoner will basically be useless.

38 sets are unfolded and then used all over again, which is no different from killing people directly.

But His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince seems to like using this punishment very much.

Qi Yusheng didn't mean to say that he had any special hobbies, he just thought it was more convenient to use this kind of torture to extract a confession, and it was quick and fast. All the prisoners interrogated in his hands, as long as they used these 38 sets, they would definitely tell the truth.

Shameful waste of time.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple took the order, and tremblingly told the warden in charge of the instruments of torture, the warden was also sweating coldly from fright, muttering "Your Highness is really ruthless", and gave the Shaoqing of Dali Temple the keys to the storage room for the instruments of torture .

Yin Xiaokuang vomited blood, and was beaten half to death again, without a piece of intact flesh on his body.

Drowsy, almost unconscious, bloody everywhere.

But he still insisted that "Prime Minister Zuo will die of madness soon".

Qi and Sheng, who had always only waited for the result, finally raised their eyelids.

The dungeon was gloomy, and in order to torture the prisoners, the interrogation room also specially lit aromatherapy lamps that penetrated into the flesh and bones.Yin Xiaokuang was bloody during the day and had pain in his bones at night. He looked up as if he was about to die.

Even the execution jailer lost his patience. He didn't even bother to carry it back when the punishment was over every day. Anyway, if he didn't admit that the punishment wouldn't end, he would have to drag it back the next day to continue as usual.

Simply lock the person in the interrogation room.

The moment Qi and Sheng arrived, he was yelling, his voice was uneven, not too low.

I'm afraid that if the voice is too low, if the outsiders temporarily repent and don't want to come in, they have to let them hear it.

Qi Yusheng sneered, and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple who was following behind almost fell to his knees in fright.His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has always been moody. He kills people without blinking an eye when he is expressionless. Once such a person has an expression, he will still go in a bad direction.

Most of the world will be in chaos!

Sure enough, Shaoqing of Dali Temple saw the man in front of him stepping into the interrogation room.

Yin Xiaokuang's voice became louder, howling like ghosts and wolves, and it was a little lingering, and sprayed some blood foam.

In the dark environment and under the cold white light, it looks like some beauties are abusing their beauty.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple suddenly wondered if their dear Fourth Highness really had any special hobbies.

otherwise

How come the Fourth Highness, who has never liked contact with anyone, including women and all human beings, is actually approaching Yin Xiaokuang at this moment...

Yin Xiaokuang spit out a mouthful of blood on the lining of Qi Yusheng's snow-white coat.

Qi and Sheng: ...

People around: ...

!

not good!His Royal Highness will definitely go crazy!

Run!

Yin Xiaokuang grinned, and suddenly murmured softly to Qi Yucheng, "...It hurts so much...Ah~"

Those who run a brothel are different, even the pain is imbued with the color of begging for mercy.

Qi Yucheng wiped away the blood splattered on his chin, staring at Yin Xiaokuang with deep eyes, "I'll ask you one last time."

"How did He Yunzheng die?"

He Yunzheng is the unlucky Prime Minister Zuo.

Yin Xiaokuang's eyes were red, and the tears were glistening in the outer circle of the eyeballs, and his nose was sore.

With blood in his mouth, he spoke intermittently in a soft voice,

"It's...the horse...going...crazy, then...the sky...the left...the prime minister...the prime minister...in the...drunk fairy...fang..."

Qi and Sheng waved his sleeves to tell him to shut up.

He has almost memorized these confessions these days.

The stereotyped madness immediately, the stereotyped Prime Minister Zuo rode to death on a horse, exhausted and killed.

"Lord Shen." Qi Yusheng looked at Yin Xiaokuang, and asked the young minister of Dali Temple behind him.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple led the order, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Qi and Sheng put their hands behind their backs and said calmly,

"What does your majesty mean?"

It is necessary to discuss the matter, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple bowed his head, and said respectfully, "Return to the Fourth Highness, His Majesty ordered - if the real cause of Prime Minister Zuo's death cannot be found out, he will not be allowed to stay."

"Anyone who spreads rumors about witchcraft will be shot to death."

Witch speech, nonsense.

There are also those who do fortune-telling and reincarnation every day.

Everyone in the Ji Dynasty knew that the type of person that His Majesty hated the most was a fortune teller who could prophesy.

Qi Yusheng understood, of course he knew that his father hated those who were called "clairvoyance" and "fair ear".Yin Xiaokuang's reputation as a "clairvoyant" has gradually faded in the past two years, and the emperor has long disliked him.

What's more, he's so reckless again and again!

Qi and Cheng turned around with a flick of their sleeves, and without a trace of mercy, they ordered decisively, "You guys solve it quickly."

In the eyes of His Highness the Fourth Prince, there is only the resolution of the incident, no matter how cruel the process is, how many people will be killed.

Killing Yin Xiaokuang was a necessary process for him to complete a mission.

Yin Xiaokuang cried "Aww!" in his voice, and burst into tears again.

He was belching while crying, clucking like a rooster whose head had just been beheaded.

At this moment, amidst the howling ghosts and howling wolves behind him, there was a sudden sound of an extremely fine jade object falling to the ground.

Ding

This porcelain sound is...

Qi Yucheng turned around abruptly, and strode back to the place where the voice originated——the bluestone slab under Yin Xiaokuang's arm.

The officials who were taken aback by the sudden turn around also turned around in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, was there anything more important?"

Qi and Sheng bent down to pick up the things that fell on the ground.

Hold it in your palm.

It is a fine piece of fine white jade.

The delicate geology, the pattern stained with blood, it seems that it should be some years old, and it has also experienced some wind, sand and blood rain, and there are some slight scratches on the surface of the jade.

At the lowest end of the jade, there are three beautiful small seal characters—Linghe Army—under the seal carved with deep ink.

Qi and Sheng's pain tightened suddenly like never before in a century, and he immediately realized that the jade pendant had accidentally fallen out of Yin Xiaokuang's torn trousers pocket, he raised his hand to pinch Yin Xiaokuang's chin, and forced him to face himself , There was even a tremor in the voice.

"This jade pendant," His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, who has always been calm, said word by word in an emotional voice, "Where did you come from!"

That year the desert was solitary,

The bright red blood flooded the long river and set the sun.