"Poof!"

However, Yang Qiu didn't give up and directly poured a basin of cold water on Wang Fu, who was covered in blood, waking him up from coma again.

Wang Meng was pushed to the ground by the jailer. Watching her old father being tortured, her eyes were swollen from crying and even her voice was hoarse.

His eyes glanced at Yang Qiu from time to time, his eyes full of hatred.

Wang Meng humbly begged for Wang Fu, but Yang Qiu was very determined and obviously wanted to torture Wang Fu to death.

He wanted to curse loudly, but he was worried that it would anger Yang Qiu and cause his father to suffer even greater torture.

For a moment, Wang Meng could only helplessly watch her father being tortured, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

Seeing that the cane punishment was over, Wang Fu's mind fell into confusion, but Yang Qiu still refused to give up, and was actually prepared to use all the torture in the prison.

Wang Meng couldn't bear it any longer, so she cried and begged for mercy: "Since we, father and son, deserve to be punished for their crimes, I hope that you can use less torture on my old father. In this way, even if we die, we will not resent you."

When Yang Qiu heard this, he sneered and said, "You have committed crimes that are beyond recognition, and your death will not eliminate your responsibility. Are you trying to reduce your punishment?"

When Wang Meng heard this, she threw away all her illusions and simply stopped caring about anything. She immediately cursed at Yang Qiu: "You serve my father and son like slaves. Do you dare to rebel against your master? The slave did this to my father and son today."

, you will also suffer from this disaster in the future!"

When Yang Qiu heard this, he was furious. It was obvious that Wang Meng had hurt him deep in his heart. He immediately stepped forward and stepped on Wang Meng's head, rubbing it hard on the ground.

Wang Mengyou didn't give up and continued to yell at Yang Qiu, which was extremely insulting.

Yang Qiu became angry from shame.

Although what Wang Meng said is a bit exaggerated, it is indeed true. Previously, Wang Fu and his son were so powerful that many dignitaries in the court, including scholars, secretly sent gifts to curry favor with them.

Yangqiu is naturally no exception.

If he had not bribed Wang Fu, he would not have committed serious crimes twice and still not been removed from office. Instead, he was promoted step by step.

For court sergeants, if they are willing to rely on eunuchs and spend money, they can definitely rise quickly.

Of course, these things were all done secretly by Yang Qiu, but now Wang Meng said them in public, which immediately made him angry.

Zhou Qi was shocked when he heard this and screamed secretly.

If such reputation-damaging things were spread, it would definitely be a huge blow to Yang Qiu's reputation. There is no guarantee that Yang Qiu would not become angry and silence the people in the prison.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi immediately tore off a piece of blood-stained clothes from Wang Fu's body, walked up to Wang Meng, stuffed it into his mouth, and cursed: "The traitor is about to die, and he doesn't know it yet.

You still dare to speak lies and slander your Majesty here."

"I want you to be an official and clean the government. I hate you eunuchs for taking power. How can you collude with you and other thieves?"

Having said this, Zhou Qi raised his head and looked at Xiang Yang Qiu and said: "This thief refuses to repent and dares to slander others and clear your name. Why do you need to continue interrogating me?"

"In the opinion of my subordinates, these evil thieves should be killed directly with sticks and their corpses buried outside the city to deter lawlessness."

Hearing this, Yang Qiu's face softened slightly, but it was obvious that he was still furious.

"Bah!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Meng spit out the bloody rag that was stuffed into her mouth and continued to curse at Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu was furious. He picked up the earth and rocks nearby that were intended to be used as punishment. He pinched Wang Meng's cheek and asked the other person to open his mouth. Then, regardless of his identity, he grabbed the earth and rocks and stuffed them into Wang Meng's mouth.
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"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"Woooooo!"

Wang Meng struggled hard, but Yang Qiu's men held her head tightly, and she could only watch as the earth and rocks were poured into her mouth.

As earth and rocks were continuously stuffed into his mouth, Wang Meng gradually began to feel suffocated, but Yang Qiu still didn't give up. Seeing that it was difficult to continue stuffing earth and rocks into his mouth, he simply picked up a stick and thrust it hard into Wang Meng's mouth.

The purpose of poking it away was obviously to make the earth and rocks in Wang Meng's mouth tighter.

Wang Meng was still struggling violently at first, but as the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, the extent of his struggle gradually became smaller, and finally he simply passed out.

"Pa!"

Yang Qiu threw away the wooden stick in his hand and ordered to the jailers: "Death with the stick!"

Even though the jailer was well-informed, he could not help but be frightened by Yang Qiu's methods. He immediately did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He directly picked up the stick and hit Wang Meng, who was still suffocated and unconscious, until his skin and flesh were completely torn.

Only when I regained my life did I stop.

After being humiliated by Wang Meng, and considering that Wang Fu was old and dying, Yang Qiu also lost the desire to continue the torture, and immediately ordered: "Kill Wang Fu with a stick, and hang the bodies of their father and son at the gate of Xia City.

, he wrote the four words "thief minister Wang Fu" on the list and listed all his crimes."

Ji Zuo, who was standing nearby, didn't dare to neglect and immediately followed Yang Qiu's instructions.

Not long after, both Wang Fu and his son died in prison.

Yang Qiu looked at his hands covered with mud and blood, with a look of disgust in his eyes, and cursed: "The blood of traitors has soiled my hands."

He turned to look at Zhou Qi and said, "You can move the torture instruments to Duan Qi's place, wait for me to wash up, and then come back to interrogate this animal."

When Zhou Qi heard this, his heart sank, but he did not dare to refuse.

If Wang Fu and his son deserved this end, even if Yang Qiu's methods were a little cruel, Zhou Qi could still accept it.

So Zhou Qi's attitude towards Duan Jiong, a famous general in the world, is very different.

Anyone who is familiar with the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty must be very familiar with Duan Jiong, a human butcher. He fought with foreign tribes on the border for more than ten years, experienced hundreds of battles, captured countless prisoners during this period, and the Qiang people all changed their colors when they heard his name.

In only eight years of Yanxi's reign, Duan Jiong fought every day from spring to autumn. The bandits were starved and defeated. Duan Jiong defeated the Western Qiang, beheaded 23,000 people, captured tens of thousands of people, and captured eight million horses, cattle, and sheep.

More than ten thousand tribesmen surrendered.

With such a brilliant record, Duan Jiong, who can almost single-handedly intimidate the Qiang people on the border, can definitely be regarded as the pillar of the country.

Regardless of whether they colluded with the eunuchs or were each other's friends, it was just the other party's great military exploits for this nation and country. Even if the political struggle failed, they should not suffer humiliation.

Zhou Qi has seen Yang Qiu's methods and knows that if he waits until the other party interrogates Duan Jiong, Duan Jiong's end may not be much better than that of Wang Fu and his son.

"Although I have a humble position and am incapable of changing Yang Shijun, I cannot bear to have such a famous general be humiliated and die in prison like Wang Fu and his son."

"I have to do something."

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi's eyes became firm.

A real man is born between heaven and earth, and there are things he can do and things he should not do.

Although he and Duan Jiong have no intersection and are even on opposite sides, they admire each other's contribution to this nation.

Even if what he does next may cause Yang Qiu's dissatisfaction, Zhou Qi still intends to do whatever he wants.

It’s not that Zhou Qi’s Holy Mother’s heart is overflowing.
Chapter completed!