Chapter nine hundred and fifty first personal trial
In the morning of the next day, after discussing government affairs, Liu Xiu specifically asked Wu Han: "Zi Yan, how is Mrs. Wu's injury?"
Wu Han was stunned for a while before he realized that his Majesty was asking about Zihua. His heart was beating wildly, and he quickly bowed to Liu Xiu and said, "After the treatment by the imperial doctor and the supplements given by Your Majesty, the condition of Zihua's injury has been determined."
It’s no longer serious.”
Liu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, nodded and said, "It's good that it's okay. This makes me feel at ease."
Wu Han cupped his hands and said, "I would like to thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, Dai Zihua."
Liu Xiu smiled and said, "I should thank Mrs. Wu for saving Yang'er."
After the dynasty dispersed, Wu Han quickly caught up with Deng Chen and said, "Wei Qing."
Deng Chen cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Wu."
Wu Han asked: "Weiqing, how did the assassin's trial go?"
Deng Chen said seriously: "The results have not been found yet."
"I will go with you to the Tingwei Mansion to interrogate the criminal."
"I'm sorry to bother Mr. Wu." "Wei Qing, do you still have to be polite to me?!"
The two of them chatted, walked out of the palace, and then took a car together to go to Tingwei's Mansion. On the way, Deng Chen smiled and said, "Ziyan is a blessing in disguise this time."
Wu Han blinked in confusion. Deng Chen said meaningfully: "I thought that Your Majesty would never admit that Qin Zihua is Mrs. Wu."
It is no secret that Liu Xiu hates Qin Zihua. Many ministers in the court know this. As Liu Xiu's brother-in-law, how can Deng Chen not know the inside story?
When Wu Han heard this, he sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "Yes, Wei Qing is right. Zihua is indeed a blessing in disguise this time, but this is what Zihua fought for with her life!"
Deng Chen patted Wu Han's arm and said with a smile: "No matter what, this finally removes a piece of Zi Yan's worry."
Wu Han was delighted. This was true. When His Majesty addressed Zihua as Mrs. Wu, his heart almost jumped out of his throat with excitement.
To the public, Liu Xiu is the king, and he is the minister. To the private, Liu Xiu and he are as close as brothers, and he and Qin Zihua need Liu Xiu's blessing.
But Liu Xiu had always had a deep prejudice against Qin Zihua. Wu Han was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma. This time, this problem was perfectly resolved.
After a moment of silence, Wu Han asked: "Has Wei Qing interrogated that woman?"
Deng Chen knew who he was asking, shook his head and said, "It hasn't been tried yet."
Wu Han was startled, frowned and asked: "Why hasn't it been tried yet? In my opinion, that woman is probably the mastermind of this assassination!"
Deng Chen shrugged and said, "I think Ziyan would be more willing to do the interrogation for that woman."
Upon hearing this, Wu Han understood that Deng Chen had specifically left that woman for him to interrogate. He raised his head and smiled, raised his hand and nodded at Deng Chen, saying, "That's interesting."
The two of them took a car to Tingwei Mansion and went directly to the dungeon of Tingwei Mansion.
Wu Han personally selected a torture chamber, and then ordered the captured beautiful woman to be escorted over.
Seeing the beautiful woman dragged into the execution room by the jailer, Wu Han's face immediately darkened, and there was a chilling air all over his body. The originally gloomy and cold execution room seemed to have suddenly cooled down several degrees.
Seeing his murderous look, even Deng Chen felt a little scared. He raised his hands and said, "Mr. Wu, you are here to interrogate them first. I will go and see how the other prisoners are doing."
Wu Han nodded expressionlessly and hummed. His eyes kept falling on the beautiful woman, and he wanted to peel her skin off and extract her bones.
Deng Chen led his men out of the execution room. Wu Han pointed at the woman and then at the torture rack. The jailer understood and immediately tied the pretty woman to the rack.
Wu Han walked up to the woman and took a look at her. She was still wearing a tight-fitting colorful dress used for performances, but it was damaged in many places and there were many bruises on her face. Apparently, she was taken to Tingwei Prison.
, and got beaten a lot.
"Name."
The woman raised her head and glanced at Wu Han, then lowered her head again without saying a word.
"I'll ask you again, your name." As he spoke, Wu Han's eyes shone with bloodthirsty excitement.
He hopes that the woman will have a strong body and say nothing, so that he can use all kinds of torture on her without restraint.
The woman did as she wished and remained silent.
The corner of Wu Han's mouth curled up in amusement. Without any warning, he hit the woman's lower abdomen hard with an old fist. The woman was shaking all over in pain. If her hands were not tied tightly to the shelf, she might not even be able to stand at this moment.
Can't even stand.
This was just the beginning. Wu Han took two steps back and waved to one of the men he had brought with him. The man walked up to the woman and punched her in the lower abdomen one after another.
Those who can be taken by Wu Han as his subordinates are outstanding soldiers in the army and are very powerful.
The continuous heavy punches beat the woman to death. At first, she could grit her teeth and persist. After five or six punches, she could no longer hold back and let out heart-piercing screams.
After more than a dozen punches, the woman's screams became weaker and weaker, and a large amount of liquid flowed out, dripping from her trouser legs to the ground.
Wu Han stepped forward again and waved to his men. The big man gasped, took two steps back, and spat to the side. Wu Han grabbed the woman's hair, lifted it up, and asked every word
Said: "Name?"
The woman's distracted eyes gradually became focused. She looked at Wu Han's handsome face, with distorted features and a ferocious expression. She gritted her teeth and said, "Wu Ziyan, you must die a good death!"
Wu Han blinked his eyes and suddenly burst into laughter. He gently slapped the woman's cheek and said with a ferocious smile: "You're quite smart!" As he spoke, he moved his hand down, grabbed the woman's collar, and suddenly
Pull down.
With a hissing sound, the woman's clothes tore apart, revealing the obscene clothes underneath. Wu Han without any scruple, tore off the woman's obscene clothes as well.
In an instant, the upper body of the beautiful woman was almost naked and exposed.
Wu Han put his hands behind his back, took two steps back, and said through his teeth: "Between you and me!"
The torture he was talking about was not the torture of pinching a person's fingers, but the torture of pinching the breasts, which was specifically used on women.
The instrument of torture is very simple, it is two long wooden blocks connected with a rope. The tighter the rope is pulled, the tighter the wooden blocks will be clamped.
The jailer took off the torture instrument from under the wall, walked up to the beautiful woman, clamped her with the torture instrument, and then one stood on the left and the other on the right, and both of them pulled the rope hard.
As soon as the clamp was applied, the woman let out a scream with a changed tone.
Wu Han was carried on his back, walking back and forth in the torture room like a leisurely stroll. After walking for a while, his old man said to the ground: "If you try harder, won't you get enough to eat?"
The two jailers shrunk in fear, grabbed the rope, and pulled back desperately. The beautiful woman screamed, and then there was no movement. The two jailers looked at each other, put down the rope, and whispered to Wu Han: "Big
Sima, the prisoner fainted!"
Wu Han shook his head impatiently and said, "Wake it up, wake it up!"
A jailer carried a bucket of cold water to the pretty woman and poured it on her head. The fainted and pretty woman woke up slowly, and blood flowed down from the corners of her mouth. It was the blood dripping from the broken gums.
Wu Han walked up to the woman again, sneered, and asked: "Now, do you want to talk? Name!"
The woman was trembling all over and biting her lower lip tightly. She knew very well that the only way to resist the punishment was to breathe. Once the breath was released, it would be like a dam bursting, and she could not hold it back even if she wanted to.
Seeing that the woman just stared at him and said nothing, Wu Han nodded, turned his head and said, "Fu Shui."
The full name of Fu Shui he is talking about is land duck Fu Shui, which is the name of a punishment that involves hanging people upside down and immersing them in water.
Following Wu Han's order, two jailers stepped forward, took the woman off the shelf, tied her feet with ropes, and hung her upside down on the wooden shelf. Then several jailers worked together to move her over.
A big bucket was filled with water, and finally, the woman who was hanging upside down was slowly lowered.
Soon, the woman's head was immersed in the water, and then a series of bubbles surfaced.
Wu Han ignored it, carried it on his back, and walked around the torture chamber, looking at the torture instruments hanging on the wall. He walked up to a pear-shaped iron torture instrument and asked, "What is this?"
A jailer quickly stepped forward and explained respectfully: "Da Sima, this torture instrument is called a bitter pear." As he spoke, he took the torture instrument off the wall. The torture instrument was divided into two parts. The front part was pear-shaped, and the back part was pear-shaped.
It's a long pole.
The jailer was explaining and operating at the same time, saying: "During torture, insert a pear into the prisoner's anus (anus), and then twist the shaft, and the pear will bloom..."
As he spoke, he twisted the pole, and sure enough, the pear-shaped instrument of torture turned into three petals and expanded little by little.
When this thing is used on people, it will stretch the person's anus open indefinitely, which will definitely make people miserable. Wu Han raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You Tingwei prison is quite capable of research, who made this torture instrument?"
from?"
The jailer grinned and whispered: "I don't know, I don't know. When I was in office, I already had this instrument of torture."
"How's the effect?"
“Excellent.”
"Yes!" Wu Han nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll use it for her later!"
"Yes! Da Sima!"
Wu Han continued to walk forward and saw a big wooden hammer hanging on the wall. He smiled and asked, "What is this wooden hammer used for?"
"Reporting to Da Sima, this is a 'claustro' torture instrument, specially used for female prisoners!" The jailer explained: "Continuously hitting the female prisoner's lower abdomen with a wooden hammer can cause her uterus (uterus) to be damaged and fall off, making her unable to survive and seeking death.
cannot."
"Yes! Not bad, not bad. Take it off and use it on her later." Wu Han nodded and continued walking forward. He saw a small wooden shelf in front of him with a leather bag on it. He opened it and found that there were many large and small ones inside.
Iron needle.
He asked: "What is this?"
"This is acupuncture!"
"Oh! How's the effect?"
“Excellent.”
"Okay, I'll use it on her in a while."
When Wu Han continued to walk forward, the woman hanging above the bucket spoke intermittently and feebly: "My...my name is Tian...Lan Qing!"
The jailer on the side frowned, approached the woman, and asked loudly: "What did you say?"
"I...my name is Tian Lanqing!"
The jailer looked at her for a moment, then turned around and said, "Da Sima, the prisoner confessed. She said her name was Tian Lanqing!"
Wu Han was admiring the various instruments of torture in the execution room, when he suddenly heard the woman's confession. Instead of showing joy, he clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.
He put down a long iron needle in his hand, walked to the bucket, looked at the woman hanging upside down, and said with a sneer: "I still have a lot of torture instruments that I haven't used on you. Don't you really plan to use it on you again?"
Have you been tough-talking for a while?”
The woman looked at Wu Han with eyes that were quenched with poison, and said through gritted teeth: "My name is Tian Lanqing!"
Wu Han looked at her for a moment, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold expression, and he said in a deep voice: "Put her down!"
