Tingwei Mansion.

This big garden with a unique status in Yuzhou City was once an absolute forbidden place in the minds of the people.

Meiyuan once received all the nobles, including His Majesty the Emperor of Great Chu, which made Meiyuan seem unattainable.

But the plum garden is different now, and the plum garden receives prisoners.

At this time, in a torture room in Tingwei Mansion, Qu Nanhuai was tied to a wooden stand, his eyes were a little unconscious.

It wasn't that he was beaten or forced to question him, but he had been ignored for a day and a night. He would naturally lose his energy without getting enough water.

Qu Nanhuai thought that this was probably the common method of all such yamen, and that it was nothing more than hunger for a while, with the purpose of suppressing the will of the prisoners.

Therefore, Qu Nanhuai believes that this is a very low-level method, and only those who are not determined will lose their dignity because they are hungry for a few meals.

The door creaked open, and a young man wearing the grand dress of the Tingwei Army stepped in.

The moment he saw this Qianbian, Qu Nanhuai seemed to see him, because the man's face was also very pale, that kind of gloomy whiteness.

He looked at him, he looked at him, and had the illusion of looking in the mirror, but ah, the clothes of the two people were different.

Of course, Zhang Tang was the one who came in.

Zhang Tang sat down opposite Qu Nanhuai, raised his legs and tidied up his clothes.

Qu Nanhuai felt that this person was pretending to behave, showing that he could decide the life and death of the prisoner.

Zhang Tang looked at Qu Nanhuai with a expressionless face as usual.

"Are you very unconvinced?"

Zhang Tang asked.

Qu Nanhuai sneered: "You use at least 1,200 cavalry teams outside the city to intercept them. If you don't fight with my people, you rely on bows and arrows to win, so why should I be convinced?"

Zhang Tang said: "Do you think it is indecent to win with less?"

Qu Nanhuai said: "Since this is a matter of the world, it seems a bit unaffordable to use the army."

Zhang Tang looked at him and said, "In Songhe Tower, you use the master of the Holy Sword Sect to catch Cao Lie and others, threatening our Ning Wang Dajun to not enter the field. You should be very proud at that time."

Qu Nanhuai said: "I use the most reasonable way to do things, isn't it right?"

Zhang Tang said: "Isn't it right for King Ning to do things in the most reasonable way?"

Qu Nanhuai was stunned.

Zhang Tang said: "I am the Qianban of the Tingwei Army. I can call 1,200 Black Cavalry. If a rogue wants to fight me one-on-one, I will satisfy him. Then why should I be the Qianban of the Tingwei Army?"

Qu Nanhuai: "Why do you want to tell me these irrelevant words? Can you let me confess by pretending to scare me?"

Zhang Tang asked back: "Do you think I'm here to interrogate you?"

Qu Nanhuai was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that I am here to interrogate? If there is no need to interrogate, why capture him alive? Isn’t it easy to let the Black Cavalry team kill him directly outside the city?

Zhang Tang said: "I'm just here to see what the last eunuchs in Da Chu look like."

This sentence completely angered Qu Nanhuai.

Zhang Tang said: "When I was looking at you outside, I found that your face was a little disdainful. I guess you were thinking that no one paid attention to you a day and night, and did not let you drink water and eat. It was just a means of inquiry, so you disdain, but what I can tell you is that this is not a means of inquiry, but because there is no need. You are a person who must die, so why waste food for you? There are many disaster victims outside the city, and they give the food to the victims. The shit they have to eat for you is ruined, so it is better to plant crops."

The anger on Qu Nanhuai's face seemed to explode.

But Zhang Tang would not be proud of making a prisoner so angry. If a person like him is proud of it, wouldn’t he seem to be a little inferior?

"I'm here to declare your crime and your fate."

Zhang Tang said in a calm tone: "This is the rule of the Tingwei Army. For those who deserve to die, you must also tell him when and why."

Qu Nanhuai glared at Zhang Tang and said nothing.

Zhang Tang said: "You just said that it is indecent to win with more than one. I suddenly became curious. Since you were sent by Emperor Chu, you should have seen how the Chu court yamen torture and interrogate confessions. When beating prisoners, was it a man who beat them?"

Qu Nanhuai stared at Zhang Tang with his eyes tightly. If he could pounce on him now, he would bite off Zhang Tang's throat.

Zhang Tang stood up: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I'm not very curious about the situation in the yamen in Daxing City, but I can tell you that here, we usually don't beat a prisoner alone, but a group of people beat a prisoner."

After saying that, Zhang Tang turned around and left the torture room. He went out and seven or eight big men came in.

At this moment, Qu Nanhuai's eyes were no longer only anger, but also fear.

Another torture room.

Zhang Tang pushed the door open and the person in the room was tied there like Qu Nanhuai, but the person tied to this person was not a rope or a wooden frame. The person's shoulder was penetrated by chains and tied to a large stone pillar.

"The person next door is scolding you?"

The person tied to the pillar asked Zhang Tang.

Zhang Tang sat down and nodded: "I'm scolding."

The person on the pillar nodded and felt a little happy. Although the wound hurt so much that he dared not make any moves, he was still a little happy.

If a person like Zhang Tang is scolded, he feels very comfortable.

Because Zhang Tang asked someone to put the chain on him into it, Zhang Tang also said that when he was killed, he would pull out the chain and would use it for others in the future.

This word "scan" makes people feel very painful when you think about it.

"When hearing the training."

Zhang Tang said to himself, "At that time, the great eunuch Liu Chongxin was superior to the princes and ministers, and was respected as five thousand years old. There were seven people under him who were called Qiansui, and you were one of them."

The person on the pillar is Yanbei City.

Zhang Tang continued: "At that time, Liu Chongxin gave you a few people so much power. Even the royal family members were afraid that you would be afraid of it. The reason why you were called Wenshu was because you could report the incident and handle cases, and you could be sentenced to death or even raid the family without evidence."

Yanbeicheng nodded: "It was indeed very glorious at that time."

He probably knew that he would die, and a person like him was much more dignified than Qu Nanhuai. After all, he was no longer a little eunuch, he was an old man.

After hearing the training in all directions, plus the three eunuchs who were holding the pen and sealed the pen, they were Liu Chongxin’s seventh princes.

Yanbeicheng Road: "I am willing to surrender in Songhe Tower. If the Tingwei Army is more generous, I should not torture me."

Zhang Tang raised his finger and pointed at the chain on Yanbeicheng: "Do you call this torture?"

He asked Zhang Tang: "When you do something for Liu Chongxin, do you think it is torture?"

Yanbeicheng had no answer, so it was difficult to answer.

When these people are in power, they are really doing everything they can torture others. How many people are tortured to death, but they enjoy it.

After a long time, Yanbeicheng said: "If it were us, you should have been cut into thousands of pieces now, and I am fishing with your corpse."

Zhang Tang nodded: "Thank you."

Yan Beicheng was stunned, then his eyes narrowed: "Thank you?"

Zhang Tang said: "I don't like fishing, it's a waste of time, but I still want to thank you for your suggestion. I will cut you into thousands of pieces to feed the fish."

Yan Beicheng said: "You really shouldn't treat me with such an attitude. If you treat me better, I will have the will of death. Maybe before I die, I will give you some news and ask you to catch more people."

“Um…”

Zhang Tang said again: "Thank you."

Yan Beicheng frowned: "What do you mean?" Zhang Tang said: "I will ask your accomplices to cut you. If I tell them that you plan to betray them like this, they should be happy to cut them."

After a long time of silence in Yanbeicheng, he suddenly laughed: "A person like me will not die well, and a person like you will not die well in the future."

Zhang Tang nodded: "What you said may be right. You will definitely go to hell after you die, and I will definitely go to hell after I die, but the difference between you and me is... I am a ghost official in the world. I am still a ghost official in hell. If you fall into my hands, you will be worse than death. In hell, you will also be in my hands."

Yanbeicheng fell silent again.

Zhang Tang just looked at him and sat there quietly, not seemingly in a hurry to leave.

I don’t know how long it took, Yanbeicheng asked: “So even if I confess, my best outcome is to keep a whole body when I die?”

Zhang Tang looked at him and said seriously: "I can't do it all."

Yanbeicheng's face changed.

Zhang Tang said: "You are a eunuch and a eunuch. Do you want to keep the whole body and I have to make a fake one for you?"

Yanbeicheng's eyes also began to get angry, just like the anger in Qu Nanhuai's eyes in another torture room just now.

Zhang Tang said: "You must have ordered many people to be cut alive, so you should not be unfamiliar with this process."

Yanbeicheng took a deep breath, and then said in a very firm tone: "If I tell you these things, I will still want a fake one!"

Zhang Tang nodded: "Trade."

Yan Beizai: "Hmm?????"

Zhang Tang stood up, walked to Yanbeicheng and asked, "Do you want wood or iron? You can choose, even if you want a gold one."

Yanbeicheng was silent for a long time again, then sighed: "A person like you shouldn't have a good ending."

Zhang Tang shrugged: "You are so looking forward to being in the same place as me after you die?"

He turned and walked out: "I'll let the person who recorded the confession come in later. You can think about it carefully now and don't have any omissions when you say it later."

Yanbeicheng: "I wish you no corpse in the future."

Zhang Tang looked back at him: "I should be better than you, I don't need fake ones."

Half an hour later, Yanbeicheng told almost everything he knew, unless he had indeed forgotten.

For people like him, it is normal for him to forget something, after all, he once had such a high status.

Sitting opposite him was a young lieutenant, who looked very handsome. He had a pair of clean hands, slender fingers, and was very beautiful.

His characters are also very good, neat and orderly, and every character is written very standard, and every line is written very straight.

Zhang Tang walked to the young courtier, reached out to take the recorded confession, and then put a rope in the beautiful hands that originally held the confession.

Zhang Tang patted the young lieutenant's shoulder: "The revenge of killing his father is a hurdle that can never be overcome. It is better to avenge this kind of revenge yourself, but I promised him to keep a whole body."

After saying that, he took a step away.

Just after Zhang Tang finished saying this, Yan Beicheng suddenly understood, but unexpectedly found that he was not very scared. Instead, he laughed: "Zhang Tang, you are indeed a fucking devil."

The young lieutenant stood up, his clean and beautiful hands trembling slightly, but his eyes were very firm.

He walked towards Yanbei City.

Yanbeicheng slowly breathed and said, "Your name is Jin Zhanyi, right? The red cloud embroidery picture on this beautiful brocade dress is dyed red with your father's blood, don't forget."

The young man walked behind Yanbeicheng, strangled Yanbeicheng's neck with a rope, and said word by word: "You said this pattern was stained with blood from my father. Do you want me to hold a grudge against the Tingwei Army and King Ning? Thank you for your reminder, so I will let the red cloud embroidery picture be clean, which is not a blasphemy to my father's blood."
Chapter completed!