"Right now, now, call him into the palace right away!"
He and his father-in-law bowed and said, "Yes."
…
Dongchang,Xingfang
"Ding dong!" With a sound, the blood-stained iron whip was thrown into the copper plate by Cang Qiao.
Cang Qiao slowly took the handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands, and said calmly: "Go and tell Your Majesty that I will enter the palace immediately."
"Haha... Look, His Majesty is furious. What should our governor do? Should he lose his Sacred Heart, or should he obediently let me go?"
A hoarse laughter suddenly sounded.
Zhou Chen had an iron hook pierced through his shoulder blade and was hung on the torture rack. At this moment, he was staring at Cang Qiao with all his strength and embarrassment.
Cang Qiao took the wine glass from the young eunuch on the side and said slowly: "Haha, don't worry, General Zhou, you will be out soon."
The middle-aged man on the shelf was hung like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, his body was beaten to pieces.
But the physical pain kept Zhou Chen awake for the last time. He suddenly couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked thoughtfully——
"You...will let me go...you...could it be that you brought me here just to vent your anger?"
Cang Qiao took a sip of the fiery Shao Dao, and the strong wine entered his throat. The burning sensation made him slightly narrow his beautiful phoenix eyes.
It wasn't a high-end wine, but it was strong enough. He liked to take a sip amid the strong bloody smell of torture, and it gave him a strange and exciting feeling.
"That's right, General Zhou has just discovered it now. It's just that you attacked my people and escaped unscathed. It's really not like my style of doing things."
He chuckled lightly, then suddenly turned back his hand and poured the liquor in his hand all over Zhou Chen.
Liquor was poured on the wound, and the severe pain caused by it made Zhou Chen instantly suffocate in pain: "Ah——!!"
Cang Qiao casually took the wine pot and placed it on Zhou Chen's wound. The mouth of the golden wine pot pierced the wound on Zhou Chen's right shoulder little by little.
"General Zhou, don't worry. I know that you are the future prince's father-in-law and uncle, so of course I won't kill you. It's just that the tone in my heart is really not smooth. Why do you always have trouble learning? You have to fight with me.
Are you against me?"
The strong liquor flowed little by little, flowing through the wounds on Zhou Chen's body. The pain made his nose and tears flow together.
"Cang... Cang... Qiao... if you have the ability, just... kill this general, otherwise sooner or later I... will take the life of a eunuch like you!"
Cang Qiao laughed softly: "Why are General Zhou so angry? I am treating and disinfecting your wounds. How can you be patient? Those people who died under your horses' hooves didn't even have a chance to be patient."
Woolen cloth."
He personally went to check and see that even though Ming Lanruo had people try their best to rescue, many people were still seriously injured and trampled to death, many even young children.
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and said: "What are you pretending to be... to give back to the people? Do those ignorant ordinary people know that you 'love the people like a son'? They spread the word from word to mouth. The most disgusting ones are the eunuchs like you in Dongchang!"
He smiled grimly with a pale face: "Believe it or not, those so-called common people are just a bunch of mobs. Everyone thinks that I am a good person and you are a bad person. One day you are a prisoner, they will definitely stone you to death and celebrate!"
Cang Qiao was neither annoyed nor angry, and said calmly: "When I do things, I never ask about reputation. I only do what I should do and what I want to do."
He paused and smiled lazily: "As for the fact that everyone in the world wants me to die, my death can make everyone in the world rejoice, so that's not bad."
Zhou Chen looked at Cang Qiao's indifferent and cold eyes and found that he had no trace of lying. His indifference and coldness were because he really didn't care about life or death.
"You...you lunatic! You are sick!" Zhou Chen suddenly couldn't help but tremble, not knowing how there could be such a person in the world.
Cang Qiao couldn't help laughing, and said contemptuously and lazily: "Isn't it too late to know now?"
After saying that, he glanced at the jug in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Ah, the wine is gone. Come here, give our General Zhou strong wine, let him soak in the wine vat, and clean the wound well.
"
"Cang Qiao...you bastard who can kill a thousand swords!!" Zhou Chen was angry and panicked to the extreme.
This was the first time he saw what Dongchang's torture methods were and why Dongchang was a purgatory on earth.
There really is nothing unseen, only unexpected horrors that make life worse than death.
Xiao Qizi watched from the side and couldn't help but tremble. His mood was complicated. His master was indeed a willful lunatic.
Who could let this man-eating world and bloody imperial power struggle turn good people into ghosts? It is normal for them to turn into madmen.
Mr. Pian is an extremely smart lunatic. Every step he takes is on the edge of a knife, and people are helpless against him.
Fortunately, the little queen is the master’s “medicine”.
I'm doing much better now, at least I feel a little bit human.
…
royal palace
Cang Qiao entered the inner hall and saw Emperor Ming staring at him with a sinister look on his face: "You still know how to come to me?"
Cang Qiao sat down casually and said calmly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
Looking at Cang Qiao's handsome and cold look, Emperor Ming's voice that wanted to raise his voice was lowered again, and he said angrily: "That's enough for you, you actually arrested Zhou Chen without my consent!"
Cang Qiao said lightly: "Wei Chen feels uncomfortable. Your Majesty should know why Wei Chen wants to deal with Zhou Chen. If you don't let out this bad breath, anyone can take action against me."
"Why, not for your good niece!" Emperor Ming wanted to curse, but Cang Qiao's sometimes willfulness made him helpless.
In the end, he just endured and said: "Zhou Chen's sons have just made great achievements in northern Xinjiang, and they are about to prepare for the ceremony to appoint a new prince. No matter how angry you are, you can't take action against Zhou Chen!"
Emperor Ming could almost be said to be sincere.
"Hurry up and let Zhou Chen go, and this matter can be settled with an excuse!"
Cang Qiao did not hesitate, and said leisurely: "Okay, Wei Chen will ask someone to let Zhou Chen go."
Seeing that Cang Qiao was so easy to talk to, Emperor Ming suddenly felt a drum in his heart and couldn't help but frown: "Why don't you kill Zhou Chen..."
Sometimes Cang Qiao said it would be released, but what was released was actually a corpse.
Cang Qiao rested her forehead and chuckled: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, General Zhou suffered some flesh wounds. I also asked him to soak in anti-inflammatory liquor to help the wounds heal. He is fine."
Emperor Ming: "..."
He took a deep breath and waved his hands irritably: "Okay, okay, as long as the person is still alive, let him go quickly."
Cang Qiao had beaten Zhou Chen to a disability before, but he didn't say anything. Now it was inconvenient for him to blame Cang Qiao for just beating him up and "soaking him in wine".
Cang Qiao snorted softly: "I understand, your Majesty came to me for this matter?"
Emperor Ming coughed and looked at him with a frown: "Are you just protecting Ming Lanruo like that?"
Cang Qiao looked at Emperor Ming indifferently and smiled meaningfully: "If you owe a debt, you must pay it back."
One sentence seems to have a meaning, but also contains a pun.
Emperor Ming seemed to have been stabbed in the heart instantly, his mood instantly became depressed, and he looked at his favorite minister with an ugly expression.
At that moment, he seemed to feel like he didn't recognize him.
Cang Qiao Shi Shiran stood up and bowed slightly towards Emperor Ming: "Your Majesty, I will leave."
"Where are you going?" Emperor Ming suddenly turned around and stared at his back.