Huang Wenjia ordered the jailers to show off the torture instruments and was about to use them to frighten them, when Pan Youan suddenly shouted:
"Wait a minute!"
Huang Wenjia smiled coldly and said: "Why are you so slow? You stinky boy, to tell you the truth, this time you are wallowing in Zhu Bajie's vegetable cellar. You have found the right place. I don't want your bullshit confession to join the army, and I don't want it for the time being.
Your life, let me explain it clearly, is to make you uncomfortable, to make you suffer, the kind that is unforgettable, heart-wrenching, heart-breaking, in short, it is a feeling that is worse than death! Life is worse than death, you
Have you heard of it, kid?”
"You and I have no grudges in the past life and no grudges in this life. Why did you do this to me?" Pan Youan was not afraid that it was a lie. When he heard that the thief was going to torture him, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"You don't understand this!" Huang Wenjia took a step forward, patted Pan You'an on the head, and said with a smile, "Boy, your chances are supposed to be 110,000 times better than mine. Your backer at the beginning was the Queen Mother.
My backer is Ning Wujia, the governor of Liangzhou. Your backer can give you the title of king, while mine can at most give me a lieutenant. Our starting points are different! You can reach the sky in one step, but I have to climb up slowly step by step.
, Maybe I will never be able to climb to the high position you did, but I can't give up. Prime Minister Wang bullied the Queen Mother's son and wanted to usurp his kingdom. You helped the Queen Mother except Wang Shugui. You are a loyal minister to the country and the people.
Great hero. Now that you have killed the son of my benefactor, Mr. Ning, and put it on your body, what should I do if I compare my feelings with my own, kid?"
Pan You'an was silent for a while and said: "Old Huang, you are right, and what you did is right and wrong! But listen carefully, you are helping the tyrants to do evil, and I am to eliminate violence and protect the good, and our natures are different! Mr. Ning
I bully others, rob men and women, harm one party, and deserve to die. You just made it clear what I did. Here I also want to make it clear to you. Since I, Pan Youan, can reach such a high position, there must be countless clues.
relationship. If you hit me today, tomorrow, no, no, as soon as you finish your work and go out, someone will take your life. Do you believe it or not? You weigh it, is your life worth more, or is it your help to climb up the ladder?
What’s the most important thing?”
After Huang Wenjia heard this, he couldn't help but sweat secretly: How could he accidentally forget this matter? Didn't he say that the trees are big and have deep roots, and the mountains are high and the water is long! Why didn't I think of this layer? Since Pan Youan has become a soldier
Marshal Ma, the king of the king, must have his reasons. If I were here to break one of his things or accidentally beat him to death, would I still be able to live freely in this world? I won’t tell you.
In addition, there are his sixteen wives, all of them are fierce and ferocious, just like sixteen tigresses! What good can I do if I offend them? But if you take a step back, he gave up the command of this torture, and other
It goes without saying what the result will be. General Ning's trust in him will be reduced to zero, and his future will be wasted. The county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and Ning Wujia is not easy to mess with. There are still people in his son-in-law.
Who is the emperor? What kind of climate can such timidity lead to? Who cares about Pan Youan, even if he is the Jade Emperor, what does he have to do with Huang Wenjia? Everything is important at the moment. He who is not poisonous is not a husband, and he who is petty is not a gentleman. He must first pass the current hurdle before talking about it.
After thinking about it, the sissy Huang Wenjia shouted:
"Pan You'an despised the law of the country, killed indiscriminately and for no reason, and was punished with severe punishment!"
At the command, three or four jailers came up, stripping off their clothes and trousers, first stripping off the murderer so that he could do his job. In a matter of seconds, Pan Youan's snow-white skin was exposed.
Pan You'an lost the commander's reserve and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Huang, be careful!"
Huang Wenjia smiled calmly and said: "General Pan, you have to take advantage of whoever you eat. When you were so prosperous, what glory did I, Old Huang, have? If I don't beat you a few times now, General Wu
It’s hard to explain there! Just be patient and I’ll tell them not to hurt your dignity. Otherwise, half of the sixteen wives will have to escape!”
They were talking here, but the game had begun over there. There was only a "squeak" sound, followed by a burning smell, and Pan Youan's butt had already been hit with a pair of fire pliers. Xiao Pan yelled, and instantly
He passed out. Huang Wenjia asked someone to spray cold water on Pan You'an to wake him up, and said sarcastically:
"Why is Master Pan so careless? He didn't cooperate well at the beginning. When you wake up, our punishment will be used up, so what's the point? According to the rules, the prisoner must stay very awake during torture.
Only in this way can the purpose of torture be achieved. As the old saying goes, 'you will know your mistake only when it hurts'!"
"Huang, I am your ancestor!" Pan You'an cursed bitterly.
"I'm afraid your day will never come," Huang Wenjia said with a disapproving smile, "Xiao Guan's ancestors are either in the ground or on the wall (portraits). How can you go to Japan? A girl got married early. It seems that you
I can't make it in time. There are no daughters among the descendants, only a few boys. Could it be that you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves and specialize in doing things in the back room?"
Huang Wenjia's glib tongue was no match for Pan You'an. He motioned Huang to come closer with his eyes, then spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into his face and cursed fiercely:
"You shameless villain, I won't let you go even if I die!"
Huang Wenjia took off his hat and gently wiped the phlegm on his face, and said with a smile: "Sir, I want to die, but I don't want to die! Your wife and doll will be supported, but if I die, my wife and doll will be cold and hungry.
And if I die, how can I die? I don’t dare to die, I still want to live a good life! I don’t want to kill you, an immortal turtle conferred by the emperor, and suffer the disaster of annihilating the nine tribes!”
Pan You'an was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he simply turned his face and closed his eyes.
"Master Pan, please cheer up and we might as well make a deal. What do you think?" Huang Wenjia suddenly had an evil thought.
"If you fart, let it go!" Pan Youan still has a glimmer of hope.
"If you call me Ye Ye once, I'll tell you guys to stop using your chopsticks. If you call me Ye Ye three times, I promise not to make a fuss about your face. Which one do you think is better?" Huang Wenjia looked like a little boy.
The appearance of a successful person.
"How about this," Pan You'an grinned and said, "How about you call me "Lord" and you can pick me up with an extra pair of chopsticks?"
"Humph, you desperate bitch is really a duck in a pot. His mouth is not rotten even if his meat is rotten. Even if a tiger dies, he will not be intimidated!"
Huang Wenjia turned his head and glanced at the governor, who was sitting with his legs crossed high, watching the "play" and sipping fragrant tea. He looked at the life-and-death murderer of his son, and looked at his leisurely and contented look. It was estimated that his anger had dissipated.
More than half.
After a burning smell and strange screams like killing pigs in the execution room, Huang Wenjia woke up Pan Youan again and said:
"Boy, it's time to put a few strokes on your pretty face. If you don't die tonight, when I meet your sixteen wives in the future, don't say it was me who made your face pockmarked."
"I'm brave enough anyway, whatever you want! There's just one thing..."
"Say what you have to say quickly, don't hold it in!" Huang Wenjia held up the iron pliers and deliberated. He wanted to write a word on Xiao Pan's face, but he hadn't decided what to write yet.
"I just want to tell you, kid, please don't die too early, so that I don't have the chance to meet you!" Pan You'an gritted his teeth and said.
Huang Wenjia grinned, shook his head and said: "No, no, don't worry about this. I am only thirty years old this year. I can eat and drink. I don't have any serious problems. If I die at fifty, I will still have twenty."
As for the situation of the year, I guarantee that I will die behind you! Besides, don’t place too much hope on yourself. How can a fallen eunuch relive your old dream?"
After that, Lao Huang ordered the jailer to burn the iron chopsticks red, and he held the pen between his five fingers. He wanted to write the word "Tai" on Xiao Pan's face. "Tai" is the abbreviation of eunuch. Although Pan is no longer a eunuch,
, but his roots are still eunuchs. He wants to write a eunuch. If he cannot die, he and the people around him will remember that this person was once a eunuch.
Huang Wenjia has already designed it. The eyebrows are joined together to form a horizontal line, separated from the center of the eyebrows to form a person, and a dot is placed on the nose to form the character "太". Huang Wenjia is not a fool. What does he want to risk his life to harm the person in front of him?
He was looking for a treasure, and he concluded that this person would never be able to turn around again. His master, apart from anything else, just the fact that he was the emperor's father-in-law was enough to make him prosperous in the future! Lao Huang took the red-hot iron pen and just
After tapping a little on Xiao Pan's face, he suddenly heard someone shout:
"Oh no, the Governor's Mansion is on fire. Everyone, hurry up and put out the fire!"