Chapter 404 Should pour semi-cooked goose yellow wine
A dazzling light came in, and Du Lan couldn't help but close his eyes. It was already dawn outside, and Zhang Xutang, with his hands, walked against the light.
The wooden board was put down, and there was only a little light left in the dungeon again. Zhang Xutang's face looked extremely pale under the light.
"I didn't plan to see you originally, but I heard that you are very stubborn and refused to tell where Song Huiyue is no matter what, so I had to come in person."
"Bah!" Du Lan said concisely and to the point.
Zhang Xutang smiled tolerantly: "Prince Jin always likes to take you losers with him when he goes out. Song Huiyue is here. It's impossible for your prince not to meet him. As long as we meet, you will know. It doesn't matter if you don't say it."
, I will slowly torture you until you die, and if you are still unwilling to tell me, I will arrest another of your brothers and do the same thing."
He took two steps closer, leaned over and said, "You are unwilling to betray your master, but Song Huiyue is not your master either."
Du Lan wanted to sneer, but he couldn't laugh - he admitted that he was afraid, afraid of death, afraid of pain, afraid of Zhang Xutang. The light coming out of Zhang Xutang's slender eyes was the light of hell.
He could only respond in silence.
Seeing that he still refused to speak, Zhang Xutang thought thoughtfully and said, "I wonder if the bones in your body are as hard as your mouth."
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved to the darkness: "Tonghe, good dog, you do it. I'll give you a sweet treat after it's done."
Tonghe walked out of the shadows, without any emotion, his eyes were like two tombstones. He walked to Du Lan, stretched out his hand, pinched one of his fingers, and broke it back.
Du Lan twitched violently, whimpered, and twisted her fingers in his hand in strange postures.
Zhang Xutang stepped back and stood by the wall to admire the masterpiece of Bronze Crane. He didn't know how many bones there were in a person, but it must have taken a lot of time to break them one by one. He stood for a while and then sat down.
He watched Du Lan struggling and twisting on the ground, his breath caught in his throat, not even a scream.
"Where is Song Huiyue?"
Du Lan was lying on the ground, with a pale face, sweating profusely, and bloodshot eyes, staring at Zhang Xutang without saying a word.
Tonghe broke off his last finger, and the ten fingers were twisted in different shapes, and then Tonghe's hand squeezed his wrist.
With a "click", the wrist of the right hand was broken, and the entire palm was only connected by a layer of skin, hanging limply below.
Du Lan let out a piercing scream. After the scream, he took a breath and looked at Zhang Xutang.
Before he could sneer or curse, Tonghe had already broken off his other hand.
This time his screams became more intense, his face was distorted, and his teeth were biting bloody marks on his lips. He struggled to raise his head. He saw Zhang Xutang moving his mouth, as if asking him: "Where is Song Huiyue?"
where?"
He didn't know where the eldest lady was.
It's very possible that even the eighth master doesn't know that the eldest lady has returned to Kyoto.
He closed his eyes tightly, the pain exhausted all his strength, and he could not even hum. He knew that he was dead this time. In his increasingly blurred consciousness, he couldn't help but think of the past.
The past was not good, so don't think about it, but after arriving at the palace, it will be good. You can think about it as much as you want, especially about Yu Song - You Song controls him and loves him like a big brother.
After thinking about You Song, he wanted to drink some wine.
Just one sip is enough. He has loved wine all his life. Since his accident in Tanzhou, he has only had two or three drinks during New Years and holidays.
You should pour half-cooked goose yellow wine to see the new clear water and blue sky.
"Wine." He opened his mouth.
Zhang Xutang immediately told Tonghe to stop, stood up, walked over, and squatted next to him: "What?"
"Bah!" Du Lan used all his strength to spray a mouthful of bloody saliva onto Zhang Xutang's face.
He didn't know, but he didn't even say the words "I don't know", which would be a kind of betrayal.
Zhang Xutang coldly wiped the saliva from his face and waved to Tonghe.
A moment later, Du Lan died.
He refused to close his eyes. The pain caused his eyes to open wide, his eyeballs to bulge outwards, his mouth to open like a fish out of water, blood gushed out from his throat, his belly was sunken, and his internal organs and
The bones were obviously turned into a puddle of mud.
Zhang Xutang looked gloomily as he watched a dead soldier dragging Du Lan's foot to bury him in a corner, leaving a long trail of blood on the compacted ground.
"Old Wei, go catch another one. Go there yourself." Zhang Xutang climbed up and stood in the garden. He took a breath and turned to Zhang Lin, "Go and check the news about the Jin Prince's palace. Who will be coming in and out?"
Bring me the list."
Zhang Lin and Lao Wei left in response, and Zhang Xutang continued to go back to watch the mourning - King Jin was not dead. As he expected, he also left a hand for King Jin. If everything went well, King Jin should have been there by now.
It's within his hunting range.
If things don't go well, he still has a second and third move. Now that he has taken action, he will use all his strength to kill King Jin so much that he will no longer be able to fight.
Just as he was burning paper money to Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Lin came back with a look of fear on his face.
"Second Master," he whispered in Zhang Xutang's ear, "Prince Jin is missing."
Zhang Xutang's hand was full of paper money and he threw it all into the brazier. The fire suddenly jumped up and almost burned Zhang Lin's eyebrows.
Sparks flew everywhere. Zhang Xutang stood up expressionlessly and retreated to the penthouse to rest.
Zhang Lin followed him closely and excused himself in a low voice: "I have searched everywhere, including the Xie family, the Pei family, the Wangfu Villa, and the Song family, but Prince Jin is not here."
Zhang Xutang closed his eyes and let out two angry words: "How did you find out?"
"It's the person who sneaked in and used poison," Zhang Lin whispered. "Everything is as usual in Prince Jin's palace. The servants of Prince Jin all know that the Xie family, his son, and the imperial doctor are all in the palace. Only when they entered did they realize that Prince Jin was not there at all.
in."
Zhang Xutang leaned back in his chair, his ears buzzing.
A Song Huiyue has become like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and now the King of Jin is injured and has disappeared!
The King of Jin was not Song Huiyue. Every move he made was watched by the courtiers. Even when he went out, he was always accompanied by ten guards and two or three chamberlains.
Now King Jin has left the palace alone - where can he go? Who will answer the questions from the Imperial Medical Office and Jinshang?
While Zhang Xutang was thinking, the steward hurried in and reported that King Yan was here.
King Yan was so anxious that he didn't even have time to take off his crane cloak when he entered the door. He waved back the servants behind him, and started to complain like a barrage: "I told King Jin not to touch King Jin, but you didn't listen to me. Now you can't hit the fox, but you provoke him instead."
All sexy!
It's obvious that I am most proud of King Jin's death. Who can we hide it from?
Now that my father has announced my entry into the palace, he must be questioning me about the assassination of King Jin last night. How should I deal with it? If I show my weakness, a Liu Baoqi will kill me!"
Zhang Xutang rolled his eyes and glanced at him from bottom to top: "What you just said is very good. That's how you answer Your Majesty."