I'm happy that Bao'er doesn't want to talk to her! I'm willing! I'm patient! I'm the presiding judge! What do you care? I'm going to ask a thousand times or ten thousand times!
The trial of the case in the Imperial Palace Internal Affairs Office made everyone feel dizzy and sleepy, and Little Baoer was also the first to do so.
In fact, she was also very sleepy. She opened her mouth and her eyes were a little moist. She mainly didn't know what to do now.
Drag, drag, drag until the Empress Dowager or Young Emperor Han Jie comes. No one can restrain the slutty concubine Jing'an. An An will be beaten to death before she can find anything out.
Princess Jing'an finally couldn't stand it anymore, and then she started to talk again, "Damn it, what the hell is this little Bao'er doing? All the people involved in the trial of the case will meet Duke Zhou, is there any place where Duke Zhou is required to testify?" She said tiredly: "Bao
Concubine, that trick of yours is useless, try another trick, quick review, everyone’s time is precious, and there are many other official matters to be dealt with.”
Bao'er was wandering in her mind while reviewing the case. She was half-way through her twenty-eightth sentence when she stopped in fright. She looked at Mo Zhanyi, who didn't respond at all. Alas, yesterday she was planning to have a good time with Sister Zhanyi.
It was discussed, but the emperor's brother insisted on accompanying him to watch the palace ladies wrestling. Later, Bao'er got so excited that he also came on the court. The emperor's brother kept wrestling with her for a long time, falling back and forth, and he was exhausted.
, came back and fell asleep after eating.
By the way, when I woke up in the morning, the emperor's brother looked so strange. I wonder what nightmare he had again!
(Baoer, you are his sweetest nightmare!)
Concubine Jing'an said: "Concubine Bao, these bitches will not confess without being tortured."
Bao'er asked smartly and eagerly: "Besides torture, is there really no other way?"
Princess Jing'an rolled her eyes and said, "No."
Alas! Bao'er thought for a while and asked: "May I ask Princess Jing'an if there are any provisions on punishment."
Concubine Jing'an said: "Usually, you'll be dragged down to make dozens of big boards, and then you'll pull out nails, teeth, burn, drink chili water... Generally, this will get you done. If you see someone who's a bit tough, look at it.
, there are many torture instruments of various colors on both sides of the hall, you can use whatever you like, I guarantee that Zhang Fei will feel weak when he comes, and Guan Yu will confess when he comes."
Bao'er was horrified when he heard this. This Concubine Jing'an was really an unusual pervert. If a living person fell into her hands, it would be better to die.
The maid in front of the imperial court was also frightened. It was better not to doze off. It was too dangerous!
An An, who was below, seemed to be very frightened and was trembling all over. Bao'er asked for an hour and she didn't respond. After a few words from Princess Jing'an, she started to tremble.
Concubine Jing'an was pleased with herself and shouted: "Come here, let this bitch be punished!"
Baoer said: "Slow down!"
Concubine Jing'an said quietly: "This bitch is in the palace, in the princess's room, and doesn't know how to love herself. If she doesn't explain clearly, I'm afraid the princess's innocent reputation will be ruined in her hands."
Concubine, you have always been on good terms with Princess Huiping, and you don’t want any gossip to be heard by the prince of Chu after the princess gets married next year.”
When Bao'er heard that it had a profound impact, he was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Zhanyi, who nodded. What Concubine Jing'an said is the truth. If this matter is moved to Chu State by someone who is interested, she will definitely
It will bring some unnecessary shadows to Princess Huiping’s future married life.
Seeing that Bao'er was speechless, Princess Jing'an nodded slightly. Two stout old palace maids came forward, grabbed An An's hair, pulled her up, and tied her fingers one by one with a row of nooses.
Clamp with thin wooden sticks.
The palace maids pulled cruelly, and An An's body suddenly tensed up, and she let out an extremely painful cry: "Ah..."
The blood between the fingers was cracked and dripping...
Then, I only saw An An trembling, and every bone and muscle in her body was trembling. How much pain did it have to make Sister An An like this?
Bao'er was about to cry. He looked at Mo Zhanyi beside him. Mo Zhanyi still looked calm, obviously telling Bao'er not to interfere.
Bao'er knew what Mo Zhanyi did. He always acted from the perspective of the overall situation and did not care about the gains and losses of one soldier. This offending of An'an must be serious and will affect Princess Huiping and the entire harem, so Sister Zhanyi's
The idea must be to ignore An An. However, for Bao'er to see such a tragic situation with her own eyes is beyond the scope of her tolerance. No matter what sister Zhanyi's opinion is, little Bao'er will save An An.
The torture continued... Concubine Jing'an kept shouting, but An An still said nothing. But judging from An An's expression and Concubine Jing'an's words, Bao'er came to such a result.
——That is, Sister An An is protecting someone, protecting the person who harmed her, an unknown man!
Why? Why would she use her life and reputation to protect a man like this, regardless of sister Huiping? And this man ruined her life?
Why is all this happening?
Bao'er doesn't understand this kind of emotion. In her heart, it's reasonable for a person to make such a sacrifice for the one she loves. If it's for her father, mother, brother leader, and brother emperor, then she, Long Baoer, can do it too
to this point.
However, Baoer cannot understand that a person insists on making such a sacrifice in order to harm his own people, regardless of his master. She cannot imagine that she would hurt her father, mother, alliance leader, brother, and emperor for anyone.
elder brother.
Bao'er never thought that the four people she loved would conflict with each other and hurt each other. She would one day be in such a dilemma, hesitating...
In whippings and blood...
The extremely ferocious face of the executioner maid...
An An's life and death pain...
Princess Jing'an is extremely excited...
Converging and blending into a hellish sound.
Bao'er slowly shrank down with a look of fear on her face. She was already short. Sitting on a chair, the people below could only see her face. When she shrank, no one could see her. Princess Jing'an
Sneered, what a child, so afraid of being tortured, huh, if I don’t give you something powerful, you still don’t know that Lord Ma has three eyes.
Bao'er gestured to Fei'er under the table, then slowly rose up from under the table, cleared his throat and loudly ordered: "Stop."
Her voice was loud and resolute, and she successfully stopped the executioner. Concubine Jing'an nodded, and the palace maid let go of An An, who fell heavily like a bag of rice that was not stable.
Concubine Jing'an and the imperial maids both forced themselves to listen to Bao'er's words.
"Um, Fei'er! This tea is cold. You can change it for the concubine and me." Bao'er smiled politely at Concubine Jing'an, successfully making the old witch's face become angry.