1851. Chapter 1851 The black hand behind the scenes 6
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Crown Prince, you have many villains."
One thousand taels of silver was equivalent to ten years of his salary. When this condition was offered, one can imagine the excitement and excitement of the prisoner.
"Okay, let's do it!"
"Your Highness, the punishment is too harsh. Please avoid it."
"Haha, my prince is not afraid."
With a smile, Situ Xinghen turned around and looked at Nangong Lan beside him:
"Just avoid it!"
"Hehe... Then I'll find a place to sleep. Is there any place in this prison where I can sleep?"
Situ Xinghen was stunned for a moment:
"You...then go back to the government office and sleep again! It's dark and damp in the prison, and it's easy to get sick."
"I want to wait for you! And I also want to see if this damn corrupt official is willing to plead guilty in the end, so I'd better find a place to sleep in the prison."
Helpless, Situ Xinghen had no choice but to say to the cell leader beside him:
"Take her aside to rest!"
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
The prison boss replied and took Nangong Yan out of the execution room and into the room where the prisoners usually rest, letting her rest inside.
This is a distinguished "guest", and the cell leader specially arranged for two guards to stand guard outside the door.
Seeing Nangong Lan walking away, Situ Xinghen said to prisoner Zhang Shun:
"It's up to you now."
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Zhang Shun agreed, took off his coat, exposed his strong body, and began to prepare to torture the prefect...
Wan Zheng is full of fat brains and has been pampered and pampered all his life. How can he be worthy of the attentive hospitality of a jailer who is good at using torture?
In less than one stick of incense, he was defeated and willing to confess to the crimes he had committed.
Situ Xinghen was definitely a man with an iron fist. He ignored Wan Zheng and only said one sentence to prisoner Zhang Shun:
"Continue the torture."
With the prince's instructions, and thinking that the thousand taels of silver would soon be in hand, prison chief Zhang Shun became more energetic.
With rewards, the executioner will be in high spirits, and it will be unlucky for him to be executed.
Such torture lasted for almost as long as a stick of incense.