There were many people in the Yamen lobby, so Chang Yu finally moved to a clean interrogation room for the sake of confidentiality. Chang Yu drank a few sips of tea to get rid of the nauseating feeling in the prison.
After a while, several guards in golden uniforms came in escorting a big man with five-colored robes and a black cloth on his head. This big man was tall and tall. Although he was tied up, he could not hide his extraordinary momentum. After all, none of the princes and grandsons of the Qing Dynasty were the same.
He has been fighting on the battlefield since he was more than ten years old. He has been fighting for half his life and has a certain momentum. Take a look at the vassals of the Ming Dynasty...
But when Azige's hood was taken off, Chang Yu and Wu Mengming sprayed tea all over the floor. They thought they should see a majestic and unruly hero, but unexpectedly it was the second senior brother!
Azig's face was swollen like a pig's head, with only a slit showing for his eyes. This... wasp sting...
Of course it was Li Yan who got beaten!
But Chang Yu firmly does not think that a humble gentleman like Li Yan would do such things to torture prisoners. It must have been caused by the fierce fighting during the arrest, which shows how tragic it was at that time!
"Prince Azige?" Chang Yu put down his tea cup and walked up to Azige who was looking around. Unexpectedly, Azige suddenly yelled at him, startling the guards in uniform who were about to attack, but Chang Yu raised his hand to stop him.
Stop, then he sneered, half-crouched in front of Azig and patted his face with his hand: "Know the current situation and you will suffer less. Speak some human language that our family can understand and let him loose."
Azig was startled. After he was captured, he was first beaten violently by Li Yan, and then his head was covered and his mouth was kept gagged. He then wandered around in various ways. In addition to being given a few drinks of water, he was given no rice.
When I entered, my whole body was tied up like a rice dumpling, it was hot and uncomfortable. The majestic prince of the Qing Dynasty had never suffered such torture. He really hated it in his heart.
After a bumpy ride last night, he guessed that he was very likely to be sent to the capital. He was not afraid of being happy. The hard life was finally over. As the Prince of Qing Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty would definitely treat him kindly and he would no longer have to suffer this inhuman torture.
.
Seeing that he was loosened, he stretched out his legs and legs with a cold snort, then glared at Wu Mengming and said: "No matter who you are, I want to see the Ming Emperor, but before that, I need to get something to eat and drink, and I have to take a shower.
..." Before he finished speaking, Chang Yu, who was ignored by him, suddenly raised his foot and kicked him sideways. With a bang, the unsuspecting Azig was kicked several meters away, hit the door panel and fell to the ground, clutching his head.
Screaming and rolling with his chest...
"The prince of the Qing Dynasty is so useless." Chang Yu chuckled, raised his foot and slapped it a few times with disdain. Azige stopped screaming when he heard the sound, stood up slowly, glared at Chang Yu and said, "Who are you?
?" Just now he thought Wu Mengming was the boss, and this young man was just a handyman who followed orders.
Chang Yu was not in a hurry to answer him, and looked coldly at Azige, the executioner of the Qing Dynasty who had committed heinous crimes in the Ming Dynasty. This man was rude and unscrupulous, killing people like crazy. His methods against the Ming Dynasty were simple, crude and inhumane.
: Massacre the city, massacre the city!
But at this moment, the executioner was right in front of him. He was already a prisoner, but he still looked arrogant and unruly. It was really ridiculous!
"Your Qing Dynasty has always respected brave men. There are many warriors in the army, and my Ming Dynasty does the same. If you want to eat or drink, our family can satisfy you, but you have to rely on your ability to get it!"
Pig-headed Azig narrowed his eyes even more: "Are you a eunuch?"
"What do you care about me?" Chang Yu snorted, "I can defeat you with one punch!"
Bah! Azig laughed! "Just taking advantage of others' unpreparedness, I will let you see how the warriors of the Qing Dynasty tore a dog eunuch like you into pieces." With that, he rushed towards Chang Yu.
Tut tsk tsk, Wu Mengming looked regretful, and the guards in the surrounding uniforms also sighed again and again.
Chang Yu was a bit unscrupulous. He promised to knock someone down with one punch, but instead he followed up with a combination of punches, instantly knocking Azige to the ground and lying motionless.
In terms of size, Azige was about as big as Chang Yu. In terms of age, Azige was at the peak of middle age at thirty-nine. In terms of physical strength, although Azige was tied up for a long time, Chang Yu had almost no sleep all day and night.
But when it comes to fists and kicks! Chang Yu has never convinced anyone. The Ming Dynasty was not convinced, and the Qing Dynasty was still not convinced!
What's more, he was filled with overwhelming anger! Poor Azig was tied up and beaten by Li Yan, and now he is still being tortured when he lets go!
A basin of cold water was poured over, and the pig-headed Azig woke up leisurely. Looking at the young man in front of him who was smiling but not smiling, he suddenly stood up from the ground, yelling in Mandarin and tried to rush over again.
"Do you know who our family is?" Chang Yu turned a blind eye to him and even turned his back to him. However, these words made Azig calm down instantly. He frowned as if he thought of something: "You
, you are not the factory supervisor of some East Factory, are you?"
"What, does it surprise you?" Chang Yu exclaimed, Azige was stunned on the spot, and his expression immediately became decadent: "The winner is the king and the loser, now that I fall into your hands, there is nothing to say." He said coldly
He smiled coldly: "Although you have captured me, you can beat or humiliate me, but you don't have the guts to kill me. Not even the emperor of Ming Dynasty dares to kill me!"
Azig was a little hysterical at the end.
"Are you hiding your fear?" Chang Yu laughed: "Why don't we dare to kill you?"
"I am the British Prince of the Qing Dynasty and the brother of the regent Dorgon. If you dare to hurt my life, you will suffer crazy revenge. Although you have captured me, you are still outside Beijing.
There are tens of thousands of Qing cavalry, and they can conquer any city in the Ming Dynasty without leaving any chickens or dogs behind!"
Hahaha Chang Yu laughed endlessly, and Azige raised the corners of his mouth: "Are you also hiding your fear?"
"No, no, no." Chang Yu stopped laughing and shook his index finger: "Our family is laughing at your ridiculous ignorance. Do you know that Dorgon was defeated and defeated by our family last night when he was encircled by us?
More than 2,000 people fled to the northwest and were secretly shot by the Ming army of Shuntian Prefecture. At this time, they fled in embarrassment toward Miyun!"
"Fart, don't scare me." Azig couldn't help but trembled all over. He didn't know whether he was angry or frightened. However, the little eunuch just smiled and looked at him without saying a word. The look in his eyes looked very similar.
What an idiot!
Could it be true... Azig knew that the Ming army was encircling him? He was captured by Li Yan when he attacked the camp, and he also knew that the Ming army had soldiers and horses following him from both east and west... At this time
The little eunuch actually returned to Beijing... The more I think about it, the more scared I get!
"Impossible, I am a Qing Dynasty cavalry..." As Azig spoke, he felt that he could not control the trembling of his body, and he became more and more frightened.
"In the eyes of this Governor, you, the Qing Dynasty cavalry, are nothing more than paper pricks. I can beat you in front of your house outside the gate, but I can beat you behind closed doors with no effort!"
"I don't believe it!" Azig suddenly got the confidence and shouted at the top of his lungs: "No matter what you say, I don't believe it!"
"Believe it or not!" Chang Yu curled his lips and said to Wu Mengming: "Lock him up and watch, this is our brother's money!"
"That's natural." Wu Mengming, who had been watching silently for a while, grinned again when he heard this, walked to Chang Yu and whispered: "But I haven't seen any way to make money in my humble position, and
It feels very hot”
"We didn't even think of it. Let's scare the grandson first!" Chang Yu glanced at Azige as he spoke, and several Dongchang gangsters were putting the shackles on him.
"I want to see your emperor!" Azig struggled hard, but was held down by several burly men unable to move.
"I'm afraid you don't have a chance. If Dorgon is running around and can't catch anyone, you can talk to him as a hostage. However, at this time, he is running for his life with his tail between his legs and has no time to worry about himself. You are of no use anymore. Just spend this day.
Spend your remaining years in prison, or maybe when your brother thinks of you, the court will naturally discuss the price with him, but you have to pray more that he will still think of you!"
Azig's face suddenly turned extremely green: "I want to revise a book! I want to write a letter to Dorgon!"
Writing a letter? Chang Yu and Wu Mengming looked at each other and smiled sinisterly.