Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 671 Who Makes an Exception
Seeing her talking about him from left to right.

The man touched his nose, laughed a few times, and didn't speak any more. He walked all the way to the deepest part of the cell. The cold stone bricks were soaked with wet blood, and his feet were sticky when he stepped on them.

Su Rao walked past without changing her expression.

The four corners of the high and wide stone wall are nailed with copper pedestals with animal heads, and iron chains are hanging down. At this moment, a person is hanging, his hands and feet are torn apart in a large shape, his upper body is naked, black trousers are worn below the waist, and his feet are bare.

Iron nails are nailed to the joints of the limbs.

The blood was gurgling and gathering at the feet, bright red and glaring, the man in the crimson osprey pattern and the crown hat was facing them with his back, holding a hammer in one hand and a nail in the other, aiming the nail point at the man's shoulder blade .

It was almost the moment Su Rao stood still.

The hammer was like a shooting star, and it slammed at the end. With a "bang", there was a sound of bone cracking, blood splashed, and the scream was like a knife hitting an iron shield, sparking a series of sparks, adding a new touch to the dark cell color.

The iron chain was pulled and rattled.

Like a trapped beast in a cage struggling desperately but unable to escape the slaughter of the hunter, the candle burst and the flames shot up.

"I have never received any guests on this inkstone washer, so I will forgive you for my negligence."

A deep and rough voice came, and the man turned around slowly, blood drops rolled down from the ferocious animal head iron mask, and dripped into his dark eye sockets.

The corners of his eyes were blood stained, and the tails of his eyes were slightly hooked, but he seemed to be smiling.

"I took the liberty to interrupt, the commander is being polite."

Su Rao didn't know his temper, so she didn't make a request right away, the man stared at her for a while, then threw the hammer away, turned and walked towards the long table beside her.

"sit."

He raised his chin slightly, gestured towards the empty space opposite, and the two of them took their seats. He leaned against the back of the chair, with a knife across his waist, one leg bent, and the other long leg casually. It seemed very comfortable in the prison.

"I only have rough tea here."

His eyes were fixed on the sand pot on the table, and his tone was playful: "Does Su Ti Xing dare to drink?"

"Why don't you dare."

Su Rao smiled lightly.

The man lightly raised his fingertips to make a tick, and immediately someone beside him poured tea and handed it to Su Rao. The tea bowl was made of rough pottery, with two pieces of tea leaves floating on the water. Compared with Shengjing's fashionable tea making skills, it was indeed rough It's amazing.

She chuckled, and took a sip.

"This is old tea in bulk."

The man snorted: "That's right, Xiyantai is poor, and I can't afford those famous teas that cost one or two thousand gold, so I can only make do with it."

Xiyantai is deeply favored and has a special status in the court.

It is a sharp knife standing next to the imperial power, and it is only driven by the emperors of the past dynasties. Maybe it is not more lucrative than other yamen, but it has nothing to do with the word "poverty".

Su Rao smiled but said nothing.

After drinking a cup of tea, it's almost time, and it's time for a showdown. Su Rao played with the tea bowl, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I want to ask the commander to make it easier for me to see someone."

"See who?"

"The former minister of punishment, Shi Ping."

After Su Rao finished speaking, the man moved suddenly, changed his sitting posture, and said a sentence with a light tremor in his chest: "The one who can be imprisoned in the inkstone sink is not an ordinary prisoner."

"It's natural."

The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, Yushitai, and even the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion can be detained in these places. The files are archived in the Ministry of Punishment, but people are transferred to Xiyantai, where the knowledge is great.

The most important thing is to prevent accidents.

"Su Ti Xing is still here after knowing it?"

The voice on the other side couldn't hear any joy or anger, but he neither agreed nor objected, obviously there was room for discussion on this matter, Su Rao smiled slightly when she heard this: "I have a problem, I always want to try something first when I encounter something. If you try it, how will you know the result if you don’t try it?”

"That's not a good habit."

Holding the handle of the knife at his waist, he lowered it slightly. The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His rough voice was a little strange because of the smile, and the reverberation was eerie.

"Others have advised me in the same way, but there is no way to change it."

Su Rao spread her hands helplessly.

"What are you doing with him?"

No longer sloppy, the man asked directly, he cut straight to the point, Su Rao couldn't help but sit up straight, and said seriously: "It's nothing important, I just want to visit this old friend for my father, and catch up on the old days."

"As soon as you gain power, you are anxious to find someone to talk about the past, which will make other people nervous."

He said something paradoxical, but Su Rao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she just went on and said, "It doesn't matter if I reminisce about the past or not, as long as I am alive they will be nervous, and the commander doesn't think it's interesting for them to be nervous ?”

"Su Ti Xing has always been like this for fear that the world will not be chaotic?"

"If the world is peaceful, what else will I do?"

Su Rao asked back.

After saying this, the man on the opposite side was silent for a while, and said with a sneer, "Tixing is right, if that's the case, you can go."

He gestured to the guard next to him.

Su Rao was a little surprised, "That's it?"

"Then what do you want?"

The commander stroked the handle of the knife with one hand, and this time he couldn't help laughing: "I think Mr. Su's words are reasonable, and because you are the first distinguished guest who has the courage to come to the door, I will break it for you." Case."

The person who led the way was already standing by.

Everything went unbelievably well.

After Su Rao glanced back and forth, a smile slowly broke out, no matter what the commander was thinking, at least there was no conflict with her at the moment.

"Then thank you, my lord."

"You're welcome."

Su Rao went to see Shi Ping with Xi Yanwei, her faint figure was gradually engulfed by the darkness at the end of the corridor, the man was lying on the chair, his eyes were dark and inexplicable, reflecting the fire on the stone wall, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a strange twitch radian.

"grown ups."

A person standing not far away hesitated to speak.

"Say."

With a clear word without any ups and downs, the man asked hesitantly: "Is it really okay to let her go to see Shi Ping like this? What is the ability of this sentence to make you make an exception for her, my lord."

If it wasn't for the fact that he had been serving the inkstone for many years, he was familiar with the commander's temperament.

With the relaxed posture he promised just now, it really makes people think that there is some unclear relationship between the two.

"It's not that I made an exception for her, but Your Majesty made an exception for her."

The man's dark eyes slowly looked at the person who spoke, and reminded: "In this world, there is only one person who washes the inkstone to act according to his face, and that is Your Majesty, remember?"

His voice is soft and slow.

But the man was so frightened that he trembled all over, he quickly lowered his head and cupped his fists, "Yes, this subordinate remembered it."

The man closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The bloodstains on the mask were mottled and intertwined, and he was not in a hurry to wipe it off, letting the smell of blood fill his nostrils, mixed with the smell of rust, there was a sense of reassuring familiarity.

"Bring two more people over."

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his tone was faintly excited, and the others were used to this, so they quickly followed his advice to mention him.

(End of this chapter)