Seeing this scene, Tengbao closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, looking forward to the screams coming, but who knew it, he heard everything, only the muffled sound and the whispers of everyone outside the hall. And the sound of flesh and skin opening, the sound is very strange, like flying mosquitoes digging into the ears, itching and painful, uncontrollable.
"Tsk tusk, this Yuan Chonghuan is really a tough guy." The two clerks next to him began to bite their ears: "Look at the meat, he wouldn't say anything."
"If you want me to say, this kind of person is useless to go to punishment."
"Yes, that is, torture is useless."
Teng Bao frowned, took a peek at the hall, saw a bloody patch over there, did not dare to look again, lowered his head again, holding the pen and ink to write something, but the brush kept trembling. Finally, the drop of ink stained the white paper with a "tick"...
"Master Luo." Suddenly, Ling Yiqu in the hall said: "This Yuan thief's bones are very hard. If he is killed, it won't be interesting."
After saying this, Luo Yangxing snorted: "Ling Master is our family is not strong enough?"
"Of course not." Ling Yiqu hurriedly said with a smile; "It's just that for a stubborn rebel like Yuan Chonghuan, if he blindly uses torture, it will make him more successful." As he said, he beckoned here.
Tengbao blinked. He didn't know what the immediate boss was doing. Suddenly, he stabbed the paperwork beside him and said, "Master Ling called you."
"Call me?" Teng Bao was startled and blinked.
"It's you, go over quickly." The clerks next to him pushed Tengbao a hand.
Only then did Tengbao wake up, hurriedly stood up, walked straight to Ling Yiqu, and whispered, "My lord."
"Go, tell Master Luo." Ling Yiqu whispered to Tengbao in a very low voice: "Just say that the torture continues like this. The people are watching. If one is not good, it will have a counterproductive effect. This Yuan thief is good at sophistry, but I There is a lawsuit here, he can't push it away, just wait for me to ask him."
Hearing this, Teng Bao hurriedly nodded and said yes, and walked quickly into the hall. A bloody smell came up, making people dizzy. Although Teng Bao squinted, he still saw blood lying on the ground. A person, not knowing what it was like in his heart, hurriedly closed his eyes, walked to Luo Yangxing, and said what Ling Yiqu had said.
Luo Yangxing had a disdainful face at first, but when he heard this, he turned around and looked outside the hall. Sure enough, he saw that the ordinary people were looking at the hall silently. Many people showed sympathy on their faces and just snorted. Flicking his sleeves, he quickly walked back to his seat.
"Splashing water." Seeing Luo Yangxing listened to what he said, Ling Yiqu seemed to be relieved. Seeing that Yuan Chonghuan had fainted, he hurriedly ordered.
"Wow," a basin of water was poured over.
Yuan Chonghuan woke up quietly, saw Teng Bao, grinned, as if to smile, but quickly frowned, the flesh and blood on his back was about to rot, he moved and supported hard. Sat up.
Tengbao subconsciously wanted to help, but suddenly realized that it was in the hall, so he shrank his hands, bowed, hurried back to his seat, and lowered his head.
"Old Cheng, congratulations, the adults appreciate you very much." The clerks beside him said in an enviable tone.
Tengbao didn’t say anything. He only held the pen and looked at an ink drop on the white paper. The ink drop became bigger and bigger, and it had soaked the rice paper. Tengbao lowered his head and blew his breath. Suddenly, Ling Yiqu spoke over there. : "Yuan Chenghuan, I know you are a quibble, but there is one thing you can't get around. This is the siege of Tarzi."
When these words were spoken, the people outside the hall had a burst of violence. In fact, for them, no matter what it was to pass Mongolia or kill Mao Wenlong, it has nothing to do with them. What really matters is the siege just past, Tarzi. Everyone knows the viciousness of Beijing. Once the city of Beijing is broken, it is a matter of destruction.
Because of this, everyone squeezed into the hall and their eyes became blood red when they heard Ling Yiqu talking about it.
Ling Yiqu seemed to realize this, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned to Luo Yangxing and whispered in a low voice; "Lord Luo, this is the matter of the eyebrows on fire."
When these words were spoken, Luo Yangxing said "Oh" without comment. Feng Ying beside him nodded and said, "Master Ling is right. The other thing is the siege of the city, which is enough to make this thief cut a thousand knives. ."
Before he finished his words, he heard Yuan Chonghuan say: "In the battle of the siege, I suffered more than 30 injuries. I have suffered multiple arrow injuries. Would you like to take a look?"
When these words were spoken, everyone was buzzing again.
"That's right, I heard that he did block Tarzi under the city."
"Yeah, yeah, if you have suffered such a serious injury, you shouldn't be a traitor of Huang Taiji."
"Yes, that is, it shouldn't be."
As he was talking, he heard Ling Yiqu slap the gavel and said: "Yuan Chonghuan, by now, do you still plead guilty?"
"What crime?" Yuan Chonghuan's voice looked hoarse, vicissitudes of life, and exhausted because of the criminal law, but the spirit was okay. He nodded and sarcastically said: "Are you conspiring to rebel against this crime?"
Ling Yiqu snorted, "Master Feng said that you are rebellious, and you are reluctant to accept it, right?"
"Yes." Yuan Chonghuan forcibly supported his body and said loudly, "Yuan did not commit any rebellious actions, what's the crime?"
This retort was another uproar outside the hall.
Ling Yiqu "slapped" the gavel, which was very loud, and everyone fell silent.
"Yuan Chonghuan." Ling Yiqu's face was already gloomy, and he snorted: "The enemy will drive in a long time without fighting, and the reinforcements will be four episodes. All can be dismissed, and the soldiers will be weak. Yuan Chonghuan, come here. During the rescue, I wrote a letter to the emperor in Jizhou and kept saying, "I enter Jizhou Shaoshima, investigate the situation carefully, set out the guards, and fight hard to stop the enemy from crossing Jixi. However, the last thing. How is the result?"
When Yuan Chonghuan heard this, his face suddenly became a little gray, and he trembled: "Yuan..."
Before he finished his words, Ling Yiqu interrupted him: "Master Sun Chengzong once pointed you to the front line of Jizhou Sanhe as an important task, but you are distributing your forces everywhere. The so-called defense everywhere is actually unstoppable, facing like a wolf. Huang Taiji, like a tiger, is a taboo to disperse troops, but what about you? You have made the most wrong deployment, and even if Huang Taiji's soldiers are near the city, what about this
Although Yuan Chonghuan had been tortured, he still had a vigorous look. At this time, his expression finally dimmed. He smiled bitterly and said: "This Yuan admits that it was Yuan who arranged improperly and was even taken advantage of by Huang Taiji."
"What's wrong?" Ling Yiqu sneered, "Huang Taiji soldiers approached the city. Master Man Gui fought bloodily with him at Deshengmen. Although he did not win, he also blocked Huang Taiji's offensive. You have more than 10,000 people at Guangqumen, yes. There were more than 2,000 people in Zhengbaiqi, but they did not win, but they shot a cold arrow on the Man Gui who returned to Guangqumen. Is this true?"
When these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar. Everyone stared at Yuan Chonghuan angrily. You must know that once Beijing falls, everyone will be ruined! However, how can Yuan Chonghuan make people angry when he makes such a jerk
However, Yuan Chonghuan seemed to be relieved when he heard this, hehe sneered: "Ling Lord mean, I want to assassinate Man Gui?"
"Yes." Feng Ying gritted her teeth and said: "Dog thief, saying that you are conspiring to rebel, this is the living evidence. You have killed Mao Wenlong in vain and let Huang Taiji lose his worries. So when you pushed him to Guangqumen, you secretly put a cold arrow to kill him, but is that so?"
"killed!"
"killed!"
After Feng Ying's words were uttered, the people outside the middle hall couldn't help it anymore and shouted like they were crazy: "Kill him!"
"Yuan Chonghuan, this dog thief."
"Traitor."
"Tarzi's traitor!"
Hearing these voices, for some reason, Tengbao felt very ear-piercing, so he couldn't help putting down his brush and covering his ears.
"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, for some reason, Shangfeng Pangcheng's voice came. Tengbao looked up and saw that Shangfeng was standing behind Tengbao, looking at himself with a gloomy expression.