Chapter 342: Pan Youan falls into the hands of the villain
Ning Wujia was eager to avenge his son, but he was afraid that something was fake. He carefully observed the so-called death-free gold medal under the lamp all night. It didn't look like a fake, and it was also very delicately made. It was engraved with "Whoever kills Pan You'an"
The small characters "Destroy the nine tribes" were clearly visible. Governor Ning had no idea for a while, so he sent someone to the governor's office to join the army to discuss and decide.
Huang Wenjia, whose surname is Huang, was formerly a member of the army. He failed to pass the Jinshi examination many times and was unhappy. Later, he paid someone to fill the vacancy and allowed him to be the chief registrar of the county magistrate in Yixian County, Anhui Province. He was probably a deputy county magistrate, not an official position.
He was young. However, Master Huang always had the ambition of Kunpeng and was unwilling to stay under others for a long time. He did not take this little deputy county magistrate seriously at all.
As God wished, Ning Wujia was ordered to protect the empress (he should not be Wang Shimei here) from the summer heat in Huangshan, and Huang Wenjia was fortunate enough to be the attendant. After going back and forth, Lao Wu saw that this boy had eyes, knew what to do, and was clever in speaking.
There is also some literary and ink, Lao Ning is already happy in his heart. Also, he is a martial artist, he is a civil servant, and he is the first in both civil and martial arts. It is really a perfect match. This brother let him meet. Lao Ning loves
He was so talented that he brought this boy to Beijing to become a general.
After the new emperor ascended the throne, he selected beauties from all over the world. His third daughter, Ning Hong, was lucky enough to win the top spot and be admitted to the palace to accompany the emperor. A letter came the day before yesterday saying that the emperor had promoted Concubine Ning to acting queen.
Old Ningrong was appointed as an official in the border area, and he served as the governor and governor of Hexi Province. It was not because of his daughter and brother-in-law (Hua Shixiong). Although he was old, he had been a general in three dynasties, so he should have reached a higher level. All because of the world.
Unfortunately, the stupid emperor (former) did not care about things, others could not win over Prime Minister Wang with their gentle words, and Marshal Pan took advantage of him to guard a small remote county, so he was always relegated to the position of a partial general. Xiao Huazi said,
The emperor heard that he was his father-in-law, so there was no reason why he was not allowed to report it. Lao Ning had just experienced the addiction of being a frontier official. He had an army of one hundred thousand in his hands. The Hun King Breda did not dare to look at him. Emperor Tiangao
Far away, he is the king of Hexi! In the past few years, he has made a lot of money. He is full of wine and food, full of intestines and fat, and except for the dissatisfaction of the people, everything else is very full.
Lao Ning had eight daughters, but the only son who was to carry on the family line was killed. Even if he could swallow this breath, could he bear the hatred of annihilating his descendants? However, he kept killing him again and again, and he did
He didn't dare to kill, but he couldn't. Killing Pan You'an and risking the whole family's execution was too costly. But he couldn't bear the bad breath if he didn't kill. After he was undecided, he decided to listen to Huang Canjun's opinion before making a decision.
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There are a few yellow inscriptions and armor, but the most active part of his body is his eloquent mouth. He can talk dead into living, white into black. He is the kind who talks about people and ghosts. That's it.
Such a kind of person is favored by Ning Wujia. As mentioned before, it is a coincidence, which can also be said to be sympathetic. What kind of congeniality is it? Generally speaking, the relationship between people depends on their needs. If you need a wife, find a girl.
If you need friends, prepare more food and wine. Ning Wujia and Huang Wenjia are just like that, but you can decide for yourself what kind of needs they have!
After Lao Ning explained his original intention, Huang Wenjia thought for a moment and said:
"Brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. At best, Pan is just an outdated scarecrow prince. What's there to be afraid of when he loses his hair or retires? He is nothing now, why are you afraid of him? This dog
Let’s not talk about whether the thief must be killed or not, but one thing is that we must not take advantage of him. At least we must let the boy peel off the skin, cut off the tendons, and lose a few pieces of meat, so as to relieve my brother’s hatred of losing his son!”
Ning Wujia struck four or five times with both hands, raised his forehead with his hands, and praised: "Liu Xuande has Zhuge Liang, and I have Huang Wenjia. It is a blessing for heaven and a blessing for the earth! What you say is more than ten years of studying for me! Brother's words,
It's exactly what I want. I can't let that boy named Pan take advantage of me, and my son's death will be in vain? Sir, tell me, what should I do now?"
"Is there any need to ask for punishment?" Huang Wenjia said without hesitation.
"Come here, wait for me to be punished quickly!"
A few soldiers ran in and stood up to report and asked the master if he had any orders? Lao Ning said:
"Go and take the guy who killed the young master out of the cell and prepare to torture him."
"Sir, what questions are you asking and what are your goals?" asked a provincial judge in charge of the case.
"No matter what the problem is, no matter what the purpose is, just beat me to death." Mr. Ning said loudly.
"Do you keep beating me to death?" asked the same superior.
"Don't beat him to death, just let him breathe." Huang Canjun pointed at him and said.
The so-called criminal laws include those passed down from ancient times, some created by oneself, and some introduced from outside. They are nothing more than the tiger bench, pepper water, cannon, needle insertion (inserting needles between fingernails), hanging, whipping, beating with sticks, and beating with boards.
, slaps, spitting, punches, kicks, etc. There are many more. As for the more severe ones, which are to torture people to death, I won’t go into details here.
Although Huang Wenjia and Huang Canjun are not experienced in this field, he has read a lot of books, so most of them are imported. In order to relieve his anger, Huang specially arranged a set of seats, and the small table was filled with melon seeds and fruits.
New cold dishes, wine sets, tea sets, etc. were provided so that the master could sit comfortably on the Taishi chair and sip some wine while watching the tragic scene of the murderer of his son being tortured.
After a while, the torture equipment was ready and the prisoner was brought in. Huang Wenjia walked up to the prisoner with a smile, put one hand behind his back, stroked Pan Youan's chin with the other, and said sarcastically:
"Pan Shuai, you dominate the situation, call the wind and rain, play with the emperor in the palm of your hand, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and marry sixteen couples, you can be considered one of the best in the world. Brother, although you are happy, do you know if this day will happen again?"
Pan You'an opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him: a living corpse with a short head, short body, no flesh on the cheeks, skinny as firewood, light body as paper, and extremely weak. Although he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, there was something sinister and evil hidden between his eyebrows.
Charming, insidious, and at first glance, he looks like a villain who succeeds in his ambition and becomes rich suddenly from poverty.
Pan Youan smiled and said: "I know, I know, not only today, but also tomorrow."
"How about tomorrow?" Huang Yuanjia was surprised.
"If I open my eyes at dawn and see that I am still alive, it will be tomorrow." Pan Youan said.
"You're afraid you won't live until that time. Are you a little regretful?"
"No regrets. I have endured the sufferings I deserved and enjoyed the blessings I deserved. I have children and a daughter. As you said, I have sixteen wives. This life has been worth it."
"If you die tomorrow, what will they do? Get married, become homeless, or sell out?"
"One death will lead to a hundred deaths, and we can't control that much anymore!"
Huang Wenjia waved his hand and said impatiently: "Forget it, forget it. I never join the army and waste time talking to people who are about to die. Come on, get ready to start!"