Jiang Tangzhou guessed that this digital rain should also be someone from Asking Jiange.
Because he smelled the sandalwood scent on his body, Jiang Tangzhou had a rare peace of mind.
Counting the rain brought a lot of people here, I don't know how they escaped the heavy guards in the palace. Jiang Tangzhou's complete disadvantage just now was suddenly reversed, and he and Xie Yi were protected at the back of the group of people who asked for the sword.
A man covered with a face scarf said in a low voice: "Prince Zhen, there are people waiting outside the hall, you should leave first."
Jiang Tangzhou gave a "hmm", raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Bu vaguely, then let out a breath of foul air, and ran out of the hall with the help of the injured Xie Yi.
In the end, Jiang Tangzhou only heard the sound of "swiping" when the long swords in their hands were thrust out—
"Grandpa, you are finally back."
Yan Qing and Ting Yu, who immediately came forward upon hearing the noise, hurriedly supported Jiang Tangzhou and Xie Yi.
Seeing the more or less blood stained on the two of them, both felt a little trembling, and Ting Yu was even more anxious: "What's going on, why is there still blood on the body? Where did you get hurt?"
"I'm fine, but Xie Yi..." Jiang Tangzhou covered his chest and coughed heavily, "He suffered a lot of sword wounds in order to protect me, Ting Yu, hurry up and prepare gold sore medicine to bandage him."
"Okay." Ting Yu hurriedly wiped away her tears and ran outside.
Yan Qing supported the two to sit down respectively, and then said: "Master, Hengguo has advanced a certain distance into Zixing Mountain today, and what's more... just an hour before you came back, a newcomer came from Qinguo General."
"Here we come." Jiang Tangzhou didn't take this matter to heart, "Wu Yong is gone, someone will take his place, otherwise how can we fight this battle?"
Yan Qing struggled with a tangled face: "But this new general...we are all familiar with it."
"Huh?" Jiang Tangzhou raised his eyelids, a little more curious, "Who is it?"
"It seems that King Zhen is very curious about this general."
A familiar chuckle came into his ears, the curtain was suddenly pulled open, and the sound of the man's footsteps coming in from outside made Jiang Tangzhou feel very familiar - but he just couldn't remember who this man was.
Yan Qing's expression changed slightly, she took a step back, and said in a low voice, "Master, it's him."
Jiang Tangzhou frowned and said, "We... know each other?"
"Of course we know each other." The man looked at Jiang Tangzhou from the beginning to the end with a smile, and then said slowly, "I didn't expect that King Zhen would forget me completely after we haven't seen each other for a few days. I'm so sorry."
This familiar tone...
Jiang Tangzhou suddenly thought of someone.
"You..." Jiang Tangzhou pursed his lips and said, "Why is Master Lu here?"
The man finally took back the folding fan in his hand, tapped the handle on the table, and sneered: "Indeed, I shouldn't be here, but the father and son surnamed Ling concealed me from the beginning to the end, playing tricks on me, I have to stay away from that place of right and wrong.”
After meeting Yin Wenzheng, Jiang Tangzhou asked him what was going on at that time, and he also knew how Lu Yanfeng escaped. On the line of Bu's, he came to Qin country to be an extremely important general, leading the Qin army.
Bu Jiuyu really lost his mind and went crazy.
The expression on Jiang Tangzhou's face turned cold, and he said, "I don't care where you come from, I don't welcome you here."
"Don't be so indifferent." Lu Yanfeng chuckled twice, stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Tangzhou's chin, and lifted it up slightly, "I always think that King Zhen is the best when he smiles." You see, now that I stopped laughing and became serious, I didn't expect it to be more flavorful."
"You—" Yan Qing's face changed suddenly, and he slapped Lu Yanfeng's hand away, "Bold!"
A cold light appeared in Lu Yanfeng's eyes, he turned his head to take a gloomy look at Yan Qing, and said word by word: "The maidservant next to King Zhen is really courageous."
"I don't welcome you here." Jiang Tangzhou also responded to Lu Yanfeng's action just now, as if he had become some kind of object for people to choose. The meaning of Lu Yanfeng's actions is completely different from that of Yin Wenzheng's.
One makes him like it, and the other makes him hate it.
Jiang Tangzhou patted Yan Qing's shoulder to calm her down.
"I don't care why you came to Qinguo, it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Tangzhou calmed down, and said lightly, "I will not get involved in whatever you want to do."
"That's not what you said," Lu Yanfeng said with a chuckle, "King Zhen is now the only magic weapon that can defeat Hengguo. How could it really have nothing to do with you?"
After Lu Yanfeng finished speaking, he suddenly restrained his expression, knocked the folding fan on the table, and said in a cold voice, "Come here."
The sound of uniform footsteps gradually surrounded the camp.
"What are you doing!" Yan Qing looked at Lu Yanfeng viciously, "Lu Yanfeng, the one you want to trap is King Zhen!"
"King Zhen?" Lu Yanfeng sneered, "What about King Zhen? King Zhen is just a traitor who escaped from the palace after hurting the empress dowager. A person who collaborates with the enemy and treacherously is not an exaggeration. Right now, the general is just looking for someone to guard King Zhen, and he hasn't hurt even a single hair, so is it possible that someone still blames this general?"
"you-"
"It's okay, Yan Qing." Jiang Tangzhou shook his head calmly, interrupted Yan Qing, and said, "I think the Empress Dowager and Master Lu have something to ask me, right?"
Lu Yanfeng's eyes flickered slightly.
"It's a pity that I've always been soft and not hard." Jiang Tangzhou said lightly, "If you want to lock me up, then lock me up. If you want to punish me, then use torture. I have nothing to be afraid of. I will influence you all." Don’t even dare to take my life.”
Lu Yanfeng obviously didn't expect Jiang Tangzhou to say such a sentence, and immediately frowned, he clenched the folding fan tightly in his hand, and with a "click", the handle of the fan was broken by him.
"Okay, then I would like to ask the prince to give you some advice." Lu Yanfeng said each word, "I want to see, after being punished, the prince will still have such a hard bone."
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes and said, "Please."
"Come here," Lu Yanfeng waved his hand and said coldly, "Take King Zhen down."
...
Jiang Tangzhou knew that there were also black prisons in the Qin army.
The black prison, of course, has not existed since ancient times, at least Qinguo learned from Hengguo. It was about ten years ago that this gust of wind blew over. A Qin man who escaped from the black prison of the Heng Army became the captain of a small team in the Qin Army. The general used it in practice, and later found that it was very effective in extorting confessions from the enemy, so it has been continued.
Although Jiang Tangzhou had always heard about the black prison, it was the first time he came in.
The nostrils were full of damp and decaying smell, and there was a hint of a draft passing by itself, all of which carried a bit of chill. Jiang Tangzhou's body could not adapt to the extremely cold place, so it didn't take long for his face to surge. There was a flush of color, and he coughed uncontrollably covering his lips.
Occasionally, there was a smell similar to rotting meat—Jiang Tangzhou guessed that it should be the smell of corpses.
Jiang Tangzhou was led for an unknown distance, and finally stopped. He was separated from Ting Yu and others, and he was brought to this place alone.
"Go in."
Jiang Tangzhou was kicked hard by someone and fell forward. His kneecap, which had no flesh at all, hit the hard rock. A sharp pain made Jiang Tangzhou break out in a cold sweat.
Jiang Tangzhou turned over, leaned against the wall, and sat on the floor, facing forward with a blank expression—in fact, he couldn't see anything.
Lu Yanfeng walked in slowly: "King Zhen, if you can honestly explain whether Ling Tinglan is in the Heng army, and explain his current whereabouts, you may be able to avoid the next punishment."
When Lu Yanfeng was speaking, Jiang Tangzhou felt that someone raised his palm, and something separated his ten fingers.
This is punishment.
"As King Zhen said, I really dare not take your life." Lu Yanfeng chuckled lightly and said, "So after much deliberation, this punishment is more suitable for you, since I won't really take your life Life is enough to torture people."
"But... as long as King Zhen is obedient and obedient, I can let you out now." After Lu Yanfeng finished speaking, the expression on his face with a faint smile changed suddenly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes .
Jiang Tangzhou chuckled lightly and closed his eyes: "It's up to you."
A piercing pain suddenly spread from the ten fingers.
The pain was a little bit worse than a needle prick, as if there were small knives that chopped off the tendons on his ten fingers inch by inch—the pain made his cold sweat break out instantly, his face The last trace of blood on the body also disappeared completely.
His pale lips trembled slightly, and Jiang Tangzhou clenched his teeth tightly. He didn't say a word until the first blow was over.
"What's the matter with King Zhen?" Lu Yanfeng sighed, and said worriedly, "After all, you are from Qin Kingdom, why should you stand by their side of Heng Kingdom? What good is the defeat of Qin Kingdom to you? ? You are the honorable King Zhen here, and in Hengguo... Even if that surnamed Ling will never leave you, it is impossible for you to sit in the position of queen. By then, you will be inferior to a group of women. What do you think? Are you willing?"
Jiang Tangzhou still closed his eyes tightly, not saying a word.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Lu Yanfeng's face became more and more ugly, and he seemed to have lost the last trace of patience.
"Continue to torture." Lu Yanfeng finally said coldly, "I don't believe that King Zhen's bones are so hard."
"Change bamboo sticks."
Jiang Tangzhou felt that his fingers were almost numb—that kind of pain was not just a pain in his fingers.
It was a pain that spread from the fingers to every corner of the body.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but he felt that he couldn't lift up his strength. Jiang Tangzhou kept clenching his teeth and didn't say a word.
Whenever he was about to faint, a basin of cold water was poured down his head, and he became extremely sober again.
He was tortured again and again like this, and he didn't even realize when the punishment was over.