"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Qian Jin was being suppressed and he made a low sound like a trapped animal. He looked in the direction of Princess Anping, his eyes filled with sadness, and he begged silently.
He is just a chess piece, an insignificant chess piece.
so……
No one cares about his life or death.
In the eyes of these powerful men, chess pieces are meant to be sacrificed.
The iron scissors opened with a click, and Feng Qingchen's heartbeat also skipped a beat. She took a deep breath and stared without blinking...
Feng Qingchen understood that if Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't come today, she would have been whipped and had her tongue cut off.
"Crack..." The officer made a strong effort and closed the iron scissors.
Blood spurted out from Qian Jin's mouth. Even though he was tied to the torture rack, Qian Jin still twisted his body in pain, and the torture rack also shook, whining and screaming...
Hmm... Feng Qingchen quickly reached out and covered her mouth.
She felt that she was very brave, and she was not afraid of the dead or the living, but...
This scene of torture was so cruel that she felt a chill all over her body.
On the other hand, the Nine Emperors Uncle and Princess Anping, the former didn't care at all, while the latter was only angry.
Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and told herself that if she saw him a few times, she would get used to it, even if this habit was not a good thing.
Hufufu... Feng Qingchen adjusted his emotions, and when he looked at Qian Jin, his face was calm.
At this time, the Xueyiwei was trying to stop the bleeding from Qian Jin's wound, and it was only then that Feng Qingchen discovered that the so-called scissors meant cutting the tip of the tongue into two pieces, like a snake's letter.
And she missed the flash of appreciation in Uncle Nine Emperors' calm eyes.
Qian Jin's tongue was cut instead of pulled out, and Qian Jin could still speak, but every word he spoke was filled with heart-pounding pain.
Lu Shaolin asked again who ordered him to assassinate Feng Qingchen.
Qian Jin hesitated for a moment and called out Feng Qingchen's name. The hatred in his eyes was enough to make Feng Qingchen die thousands of times.
Feng Qingchen sneered and stopped talking, because she had no place to speak here.
Sure enough, Dong Lingjiu spoke again: "Master Lu, I heard that the executioner of the Blood Clothes Guards was very skilled in punishing Ling Chi. After cutting off all the flesh from the prisoner, he could still save the prisoner's breath, right?"
"Returning to Uncle Nine Emperors, yes, the official is preparing to impose Lingchi punishment on Qian Jin, and the execution book will be here soon." Lu Shaolin understood it in one click, and there was no need for Uncle Nine Emperors to say anything.
"Master Lu, this is a good suggestion." Dong Lingjiu nodded, with a look of appreciation on his face.
What is slander, what is shamelessness, this is it.
Feng Qingchen was extremely impressed.
The Nine Emperors Uncle's method is really...
"Uncle Nine Emperors..." Princess Anping said slowly, looking disapproving.
Uncle Jiuhuang was too arrogant to his mother. He clearly knew that Feng Qingchen was the person that her mother wanted to deal with, yet he still defended her like this. It was really... so irritating.
Dong Lingjiu glanced at Anping indifferently and said: "What? Is Anping scared? Don't be afraid, Uncle Nine Emperors is here."
"An, Anping..." Princess Anping was in trouble and couldn't express her pain.
What is she afraid of? But she just used this reason to stay.
Dong Lingjiu blinked slightly and said something else: "Anping, I heard that you brought a century-old ginseng and an imperial doctor, right?"
"Returning to Uncle Emperor, yes, yes." Princess Anping had a bad feeling that Uncle Nine Emperors was targeting her.
"Anping is indeed smart. In this case, let the imperial physician bring the century-old ginseng in, lest the money goes to death, and it will be bad if there is no proof." Dong Lingjiu waved his hand and motioned to the eunuch following him,
Do it in person.
This is... Princess Anping cannot refuse.
The handkerchief in Princess Anping's hand has been twisted into a twist.
Bang...another nail is broken.
"Don't be afraid Anping. Uncle Nine Emperors are here. If Anping is afraid of blood, I will ask them to prepare a soldering iron. Cut a piece of meat and use the soldering iron to burn it on so that no blood will be seen." Dong Lingjiu said calmly.
A more cruel criminal law than Lingchi.
Ling Chi and branding, the prisoner had to suffer double pain.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, please rest assured, I'm ready." Lu Shaolin quickly flattered him and took over the job.
Feng Qingchen felt a sense of admiration in her heart.
Sure enough, evil people will be tortured by evil people, and the right way to fight violence with violence is the right way.
Of course, only the Nine Emperors Uncle could say such a thing. If Feng Qingchen said it, no one would pay attention to her.
Soon, the executioner and the iron were ready, and the imperial doctor also came in. The two of them knelt down in front of Dong Lingjiu with careful expressions on their faces.
Dong Lingjiu said calmly: "Well, just don't kill the person. This prisoner is the main criminal who assassinated the princess. If he dies, I will take you for granted."
"Yes, yes, yes." The imperial doctor and the executioner kowtowed repeatedly.
Qian Jin was frightened and shook his head quickly. The evil face had long been replaced by a pitiful look. He endured the heart-pounding pain and said vaguely: "I'm going to attack, I'm going to attack, it's a male..."
Anping looked nervous and was about to step forward to scold him, but Dong Lingjiu was one step ahead of her.
Bang...the teapot lid flew over and hit Qian Jin directly in the mouth.
Feng Qingchen was so close that she heard the sound of Qian Jin's teeth being knocked out, and the teapot lid was just stuck in Qian Jin's mouth, unable to move forward or retreat.
"I'll use torture first. I don't want to hear it now." Dongling Jiu said.
Princess Anping breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she no longer thought about punishing Feng Qingchen, but only thought about how to escape.
If Qian Jin bites her and his mother out, I'm afraid it won't go well according to Uncle Jiuhuang's temper.
Feng Qingchen remained silent and forced himself to watch the execution.
Like Qian Jin, her fate is in the hands of others.
The executioner skillfully placed a row of knives on the table, some big and some small, some (5) long and some short, some thin and some wide.
Looking at these knives, Feng Qingchen was extremely impressed. Ling Chi was also very skilled. In modern times, this person would definitely be a good knife for surgery.
Feng Qingchen is a surgeon. She understands the position of the human body and the location of every blood vessel, but she does not have the confidence to be able to remove all the flesh from a person's body while retaining one breath.
Lingchi is not an easy job!
The executioner started with Qian Jin's arm and cut off a thin piece of transparent flesh from Qian Jin's hand.
Feng Qingchen desperately inhaled and exhaled.
She couldn't vomit, let alone faint.
She is a doctor, she can dissect corpses herself without frowning, but now it doesn't matter.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Feng Qingchen, just treat the person on the rack as a dead person.
But... will the dead be twisted in pain? Will the dead keep wailing?
Even if you treat dead people, you wouldn't be so cruel, right?
There seemed to be a righteous villain in Feng Qingchen's mind, accusing her: "Feng Qingchen, you are a doctor, how could you just watch something like this that is so disrespectful to human life happen in front of you and not stop it?"
"Feng Qingchen, they are contemptuous of human rights. You can't just sit back and watch. This is cruelty and murder. This is a perverted behavior."
But there was another voice in his mind, saying very disdainfully: "Feng Qingchen, you have to know what era you are in. In this era, you must abide by the rules of this era. Don't try to challenge the royal authority on your own. You
Have you forgotten why you ended up in this situation?"
"Feng Qingchen, that person framed you. If he is not punished, then you will have to suffer the punishment on his behalf. Is it possible that you are great enough to sacrifice yourself to save your enemy?"
No, she is not that great.
Feng Qingchen clenched her fists tightly and told herself not to have any psychological burden, not to blame herself, not to be sad. Just as she was trying to build her mind, Dong Lingjiu spoke again...