Ji Song Ji Qianhu had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, he saw himself enjoying the debauchery in the wine pond and meat forest, until he accidentally fell into the water... Oh my god, it was so cold.
Wow, another basin of cold water was poured on his head. He finally opened his sleepy eyes and vaguely saw that he was in a dark room. Under the light of the fire, the person grinning at him was not a naked beauty, but several
A shirtless hunk
"No, no, I'm not good at this." Ji Qianhu woke up with a start and struggled hard, only to find that his hands and feet were tied and hung on the wall. This position was too familiar to him. He didn't know how many prisoners had been hung like this.
, but why is it my turn now?
"That's not up to you." A macho man looked at him lustfully and said, "The tunnel must be very tight for someone with this thin skin and tender flesh."
"Ah" Ji Qianhu was frightened. He came to his senses completely and said with a horrified look on his face: "What do you want?
"Why, of course it's you." Another tough man with a dark face snorted angrily, raised a whip soaked in water, and whipped it towards his lower body, causing Ji Qianhu to howl like a pig in pain.
Get up. "Stop it, your Lord Wang has reconciled with me."
"The military advisor is the military advisor, and we are us." The fierce man cracked his whip while cursing: "You bastard, you actually did something to our imperial guards. Do you think it's just a drink?" He said without any explanation, and said to Ji.
Song used punishment, first with a whip, then with fingers, and then with a tiger stool and a stick. It is said that this is called "eating sugar cane, the more you eat it, the sweeter it becomes."
Although these tricks are incomparable to Jin Yiwei's in terms of tricks and cruelty, they are enough to make Ji Song, the second generation ancestor, pass out from the pain, wake up after being splashed with salt water, and continue the execution. Who has Ji Song ever suffered such a crime in his life?
I was beaten until my urine and feces flowed out, as well as tears and tears. As soon as I woke up, I hurriedly said: "Spare my life, I will give you whatever you want. I will do anything. I just ask for my life."
However, those imperial guards hated him so much that he almost killed them, and they still tortured him in different ways. It was not until Xu Gong came in to take a look that he felt that someone would be killed if he continued, so he stopped them and asked: "How is it?"
Do you still want to continue?"
Even though Ji Song was dying, he still shook his head vigorously when he heard this.
"Then you can answer whatever you want. Don't hide a word, otherwise my brother's big pestle will be very hungry and thirsty." Xu Gong said coldly, and the macho man beside him laughed obscenely in cooperation.
Even if he died, Ji Song didn't want to be fucked, so he nodded vigorously and said: "Okay, I will tell you everything, and I will definitely not hide it."
"Well." Xu Gong asked: "Let me ask you, what did you tell our military advisor last night?"
"I told you..." Thinking back, Ji Song felt his head hurt, so he had to tell the truth: "I drank too much last night, and I really don't remember what I said. I just remember that I talked about a lot of things about my uncle.
"
"What exactly?"
"I really can't remember."
"You can't remember what you said last night, or you can't remember what happened to your uncle?" Xu Gong asked coldly.
"I can't remember what I said last night." Ji Song answered honestly.
"This is easy to handle. Just tell me about your uncle's matter again."
"Where do you start talking about this?"
"Say whatever comes to mind," Xu Gong said in a deep voice.
Ji Song had no choice but to recall his uncle's legendary half-life again. Because he didn't drink this time, he spoke vaguely in many places. But without exception, he was beaten severely. Only then did Ji Song understand that he was comparing himself to others.
He said it himself last night, let's listen to today's confession. He doesn't remember what he said yesterday, but he probably said a lot whether he should say it or not. If he doesn't recognize me again, he will really get fucked, so he has to make up his mind.
, and sold Ji Gang to Yu Jingjing.
It wasn't until he saw that he had nothing to say that Xu Gong stopped the interrogation, took the recorded confession, and asked him to sign it.
"You still want to draw a pledge?" Ji Song was dumbfounded.
"It's fine if you don't paint, then let the brothers relax." Xu Gong said lightly.
"Paint, I'll paint." There was no one under the eaves who didn't bow his head. Ji Song had no choice but to sign and stamp each page obediently. Only then did Xu Gong pick up the confession and leave the execution room.
When Wang Xian came back from Zhou Xin's place, it was already midnight. He went to bed and fell asleep. He didn't get up to wash up until three o'clock in the morning. When he saw Xu Gong serving breakfast, he asked, "Have you obtained the confession?"
"We've already got it. That guy is a coward and even revealed that he once slept with Ji Gang's concubine." Xu Gong smiled and presented a thick stack of notes to Wang Xian.
Wang Xian didn't bother to have breakfast, so he looked through the transcript. It took him a while to finish reading the transcript, and he saw that the content basically covered the original confession, which showed that Ji Song had not lied before. Moreover, there was a lot of new information, which should be based on
spectrum.
Wang Xian found that his move was too correct. Taking Ji Song would mean that he would have a clear view of Ji Gang's secret affairs. As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. Only in this way can you deal with him in a targeted manner.
"Bring that guy over here." Wang Xian picked up the porridge bowl, sandwiched the pickles, and started eating slowly.
After a while, Ji Song, who was no longer human and his clothes were all in pieces, was brought in front of Wang Xian. This time he did not dare to support him. When his knees went weak, he knelt down in front of Wang Xian and said, "Sir, please spare my life."
"Master Qianhu, what's going on?" Wang Xian picked up a piece of cabbage with chopsticks and said with a smile, "Who made you suffer so much?"
"Yes, yes..." Ji Song looked at the dark-faced Xu Gong and changed his words, "I accidentally dropped it myself, wuwu..."
"Then you have to be careful in the future," Wang Xian said with a smile: "You haven't helped Ji Qianhu up yet."
Xu Gong then lifted Ji Song up and placed him on the chair opposite Wang Xian.
"You haven't had breakfast yet. Let's just finish the porridge." Wang Xian scooped a bowl of porridge for him with a warm smile and brought it to him.
Ji Song was still in the mood to eat porridge, so he insisted that he was not hungry.
"You can drink as much as you are told. If you don't drink a toast, you'll be fined with wine." Xu Gong shouted from behind. Ji Song was so frightened that he quickly picked up the bowl and wolfed down the porridge.
Tears fell down, looking so miserable.
"Is there anything sad about Ji Qianhu?" Wang Xian asked with concern.
"Master Wang, Grandpa Wang, please do your best," Ji Song put down the bowl, burst into tears and begged pitifully: "Just let me go back, I will definitely not take revenge when I go back, not just
If you don’t retaliate, I will still obey your words. I will act like a cow or a horse for you, and I will go through fire and water without any hesitation.”
"I'm not worried about your revenge at all." Wang Xian picked up the confession on the table, glanced at it and said with a smile: "You said, if your uncle knew, you sold him to such an extent without telling him, and even cuckolded him.
, what would he think?"
"He, he will definitely kill me..." Ji Song's face suddenly turned green, obviously he was more afraid of Ji Gang than Wang Xian.
"Really, with your signed confession, I'm afraid you'll retaliate against me?" Wang Xian smiled and said, "Also, you don't plan to come back for the thirty or so missing men?"
"Those people are really in your hands?" Ji Song then thought of his subordinates.
"That's right." Wang Xian nodded and said, "I have hosted these people before, and I know everything I want to know. It takes a lot of food to raise them."
"Yes, they are a bunch of losers." Ji Song hurriedly agreed.
"So I can return it to you." Wang Xian smiled: "But how long they can go back and how many people can go back depends on your performance."
"I will definitely perform well." Ji Song nodded vigorously, thought through his situation, and immediately reported and exposed: "Actually, I have no grievances with you, sir. Before, my uncle just ordered me to cheat on you during the exam, but later
It was because of Du Baihu's repeated instigation that I became obsessed and wanted to destroy you."
"I understand." Wang Xian nodded and said, "Then you can handle it."
"I will definitely be angry for the sake of you," Ji Song gritted his teeth.
Having said all that needed to be said, Wang Xian didn't want to look at him anymore, so he had someone pull Ji Song out in a car. He ran to the remote Yanggong Embankment, suddenly opened the car door, and kicked him out.
Ji Song was caught off guard and fell down. His mouth was full of mud, but he was moved to tears. This is the soil of freedom.
Once the emotion passed, he was left with pain all over his body. He got up with great effort, found the direction, found a wooden stick, and limped towards Lu Garden.
There were some kind-hearted people along the way who threw him a few coins and stuffed a few steamed buns into his hands. They treated him like a beggar, and they were very miserable.
Ji Song really didn't have the energy to get angry, not to mention he was too hungry to walk. He ate those steamed buns before he had the strength to return to Luyuan.
At the gate of Luyuan, the adults of Qianhu were kidnapped, and the Qianhu Office naturally entered a state of emergency. The guards at the door were much more aggressive than usual, driving away those who dared to approach. At this time, a beggar was seen holding a root in his mouth and beating him.
The dog limped over, and the guard immediately yelled: "Get out of here, you stinky beggar."
The stinky beggar was naturally Ji Qianhu. Hearing this, he was furious. He pointed at the guards and cursed: "Are you even going to bully me?"
Several guards laughed loudly and said: "What do you mean we are even together? If others can bully us, why can't we bully you?" "Then you really have to bully you." He couldn't help but say, kicking the stinky beggar to the ground and kicking his feet.
Kick it up
Ji Qianhu never expected that when he returned to his hometown, he would be beaten. He hurriedly protected his head and yelled: "You are crazy, I am your Qianhu"
The guard was stunned for a moment, then kicked him more violently, cursing and saying: "It's so evil these days. You dare to pretend to be one of our Qianhu, you are a beggar, now I have to beat you to death."
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, ask Dewey to come out to see me..." Ji Qianhu said after being beaten until he was weak.
The guards froze. How could this stinky beggar know Du Baihu's name?