Chapter 56 Don't kill and keep it for the New Year?
Next to Yelv Guimi, two of his subordinates were also tied tightly. They were wearing tattered, blood-stained monk robes, and their viciousness was clearly revealed.
Sitting on the ground, surrounded by swords and guns, he twisted and struggled unwillingly, shouting something, probably cursing in Khitan dialect.
Staring at Zhao Si and the others, their eyes turned out to be contemptuous.
Ten palace guards, led by Wang Zhen and armed with steel knives, surrounded the four people.
Gao Shixuan led twenty guards outside the house, holding long bows and powerful crossbows, ready to go at any time.
The Khitan Pishi Army has been almost deified among the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years. The elite dead soldiers selected from the Pishi Army could not help but be careless.
Zhao Si kicked them unceremoniously. The two elite leather warriors on the ground were like customers picking up goods in a market who wanted to buy chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs.
"Why are there only two? Didn't you say there were three?"
"Your Highness, there is another one who was seriously injured and just died." Gao Shixuan replied.
Zhao said indifferently, walked straight to Yelu Guimi, and asked loudly: "Where is Xu Ergui's son that you kidnapped?"
Yelu Guimi, who had been chanting sutras with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes and sneered, "I am the governor of Yaozhou in the Liao Dynasty, the chief security officer of the Hard Village, Yelu Puppet."
"Yelü Puppet, isn't it Yelu Ghost Secret?" Zhao Si asked rudely.
They are all prisoners of Laozi, and they are still here pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.
"That's what you Nanbarbarians are saying." Yelu Gui snorted and replied disdainfully.
Nanmanzi? You bastard, how come Nanmanzi speaks so smoothly!
"Let me ask you again, where is Xu Ergui's son now?"
Yelu Guimi snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and softly recited the "Great Compassion Mantra" again.
"If you don't say anything, I will have no choice but to use severe punishment!"
Don't take me seriously! I'll make you cry and call me grandpa later.
Let me ask you if you are afraid of the ten major tortures of the Qing Dynasty!
"How dare you! Grand Protector Yelu is a Khitan nobleman. Even if you officials come here, you won't dare to neglect him."
Before Yelu Guimi could say anything, the two loyal subordinates beside him started making noises.
"If you dare to touch a hair of our Yelu Taibao, one hundred thousand Khitan cavalry will immediately go south and flatten the city of Kaifeng! You and your entire family will be destroyed!"
Damn it! It sounds like the truth.
Zhao Si sneered twice and was about to ask someone to prepare for torture when Xue Fanzi rushed in.
"Your Highness, go and have a look. It's too miserable."
His face was pale and he looked like he was about to vomit but couldn't.
Zhao Si followed to a room behind the kitchen in the backyard. From a distance, he could smell the smell of stinky salted fish.
Standing at the door, Cen Meng and the two guards were holding on to the wall of the house and vomiting.
When I opened the door, a stench hit my face, and the plot inside was even more shocking.
It was not dark inside. Sunlight shone in from the four front and rear windows, making the inside very bright. Under the rays of sunlight, you could see the corpses of more than a dozen children hanging upside down.
They were naked and deflated, like salted fish hanging in the air.
They were all mutilated, missing arms and legs.
If you look closely, you can see that they have been disemboweled and all their internal organs are missing.
Zhao Si didn't dare to look any further and rushed out quickly, holding on to a tree and vomiting.
Curious, Ming Zhaoxia rushed out within a few breaths, vomiting even more violently than Zhao Si.
"Your Highness, Xu Ergui's son has been found. He's inside." Cen Meng gritted his teeth and squeezed out every word through his teeth. "The neighbors said that the child had a palm-sized red spot on his back. That's right.
superior."
Zhao Si turned around and stared at Cen Meng with red eyes, staring at him until he took two steps back before regaining his composure.
"Your Highness, we also found hundreds of children's clothes and relics in the side room. Among them was a silver lock with the words 'Gaoping Xu Family' written on it, which matches what the neighbors said."
Zhao Sitie walked back to the abbot's room with a livid face.
Hearing his footsteps, Yelv Guimi opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Have you seen it all? It doesn't matter. The meat of Nanman children is extremely tender and delicious. The internal organs are even more delicious. Especially their heart and liver, they are simply delicious.
Super delicious.”
Zhao Si stood there motionless, squinting at this guy named the eminent monk, who was actually an evil ghost.
Xue Fanzi behind him couldn't help it and rushed forward with an angry roar, "I'm going to chop you to death!"
"Come on! Hack me to death! I am the governor of Daliao. If you kill me, it will cause disputes between the two countries and provoke war between the two countries. At that time, you boneless civil servants and cowards will be scared.
Shivering."
"In front of us Khitan men, they are just like chamberlains without eggs. But in front of you warriors, they are like wolves and tigers. Can you, who are treated like pigs and dogs, bear such a big responsibility?"
After saying that, Yelu Guimi laughed proudly.
Cen Meng hugged Xue Fanzi tightly and said sadly and angrily: "Fanzi, don't be impulsive! This bastard is right. If you kill him, those civil servants will kill you indiscriminately. You are dead
It doesn't matter, don't bring trouble to His Highness."
"Your Highness?" After hearing this, Yelu Guimi said with great interest, "It's the prince. Well, only then can he be qualified to sit on an equal footing in front of me. Which prince is it, Prince Duan, or Jian..."
Before the last word was uttered, there was a flash of white light, and a round head flew through the air, fell to the ground with a thud, rolled a few times, and then froze.
The head had its eyes wide open and its mouth open, and it seemed that it could still hear sounds that it wanted to make but couldn't.
"Beast! Reading my name from your mouth is an insult!" Zhao Si said coldly.
He grabbed the clothes of a Khitan prisoner next to him and wiped the steel knife in his hand clean.
Sheathing the sword, Zhao Si turned around and walked out.
"Kill them all. Are these two-legged beasts left in the world for the New Year sacrifices?"
Cen Meng, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, and Xue Fanzi rushed forward with the palace guards and hacked the two prisoners to death.
"Master Wang, those children who died tragically were given a good burial. There is no need to inform their families. Knowing that they died in such a tragic death, their families are heartbroken. Why don't you leave them in your thoughts."
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Master Ye, after cleaning up, decorate this place, sprinkle some oil everywhere, pile up some firewood, and burn it clean. Don't make it difficult for the people in Kaifeng Mansion. These fake monks who deserve to go to hell don't know how to pay attention when lighting lamps.
He actually walked out of the water."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Zhao Si left Beiji Temple, and Ming Zhaoxia followed closely beside him. Neither of them mentioned the bet about vomiting.
Behind them, fire shot into the sky.
The fire was so powerful that it almost burned half of the sky red. It was like a bonfire between heaven and earth, or more like the anger gathered in the hearts of countless people, turned into a red lotus karma fire, and it wanted to burn all the sins in the world.
