For the past three days, Xiahou Fengli ordered people to hang Feng Yu and his friends high in the air. Apart from giving them only a small amount of water to sustain their lives, Xia Hou Fengli had not provided them with anything else.
Xia Hou Fengli also ordered people to strip Feng Yu of their coats, leaving them wearing only thin single clothes and exposing them to the scorching sun.
Not only that, Xia Houfengli also asked the imperial guards in the palace to take whips one by one, and take turns to come forward and whip them.
Mo Yong said that Feng Yu and the others were covered with scars after being whipped by Xia Hou Fengli. Not only were there the knife wounds left by Na Cheng in the palace, but there were also dense and cruel whip marks.
I don’t know what’s going on, but it’s already late autumn and winter is about to begin, but the sun in Songguo these days is as hot as in June, almost drying out the road.[
Ordinary people would feel unbearably hot if they stood in the sun for a while, not to mention that Feng Yu and the others had been tied up and exposed to the scorching sun for three full days?
"Xia Houfengli said that if the king doesn't want Feng Yu and the others to be tortured anymore, he should go and beg him personally. King, what should we do now?" Mo Yong came back from a trip to the capital, and he was so anxious that he almost burst into flames.
Already.
He never thought that Xia Houfengli's methods would be so cruel, and he didn't regard Feng Yu and the others as human beings at all.
Even if he didn't give him food, he even ordered his subordinates to whip him.