Listening to politics behind a curtain?Kill the Queen Mother at the beginning!

Chapter 46
"Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"

"Could it be that you didn't hear my lord's words?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Ruling kicked the buttocks of the stunned scholar next to him. The latter woke up faintly, just in time to meet a bald donkey whose stomach had been cut open, and was so frightened that he passed out again.

"Why are you still standing still?"

"I don't have any eyesight at all, I only know how to use knives. I can't understand what your lord is saying, can you?"

"You guys, hurry up and fetch water, wake up all the people in this hall who are frightened and faint, and let them all open their eyes and have a look together!"

Seeing this, Wang Ruling kicked Baihu's buttocks, and the latter also ran out numbly when he heard the sound, and soon brought a big vat to wake up all the fainted pilgrims.

At this time, all the pilgrims in the Daxiong Palace were forcibly woken up and huddled together. They were obviously terrified of dying, but they dared not close their eyes, because there were dozens of guards in Jin Yi holding wooden ladles staring at them. stare.

"My lord, this scholar is really too timid..."

Only the scholar woke up a few times just now, but he was frightened and fainted soon. He went back and forth several times and got used to it, but he still refused to open his eyes. .

"Pfft, dog!"

"Is it necessary for me to take care of such a trivial matter?"

After Wang Ruling finished cursing, she first knocked out the struggling scholar with a knife, then bent down to get in front of the scholar, and split two small wooden sticks with the knife.

Forcibly opened the scholar's eyelids, and then tied him to a wooden chair with a rope, just in time for the big belly monk to be full of orange fat. After finishing everything, he suddenly stabbed the scholar's ass .

"That's it!"

He waited until the scholar's hissing was exhausted and he still couldn't break free, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at the fat belly, then he stopped.

"I will mark it all to death!"

"Master Luo's words cannot be discounted by half!"

Wang Ruling looked at the eyes of thousands of pilgrims in the hall who were still staring with fear, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he reprimanded Ti Qi behind him.

"After thinking about it, it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not."

"I will never come to this temple again."

Luo Congee took a look at Wang Ruling and murmured, for these ignorant pilgrims who only knew how to survive and pray to Buddha, destroying their faith was obviously more meaningful than killing them.

"Lord Luo, Governor Ding is back!"

While Luo Porridge was thinking, Ding Xiu came from the back hill with a group of bare-breasted bald donkeys, and saw dozens of nuns in tulle behind the group of bald donkeys. Hundreds of disheveled women.

Looking carefully at those women, except for their faces, their bodies are covered with bruises and welts. Many of them are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but they don't have a trace of agility that belongs to that age. They are all numb like walking corpses. Even looking at the minced meat all over the floor, there were not too many waves, but a gleam of pleasure flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"This is?"

"Reporting to Mr. Luo, when the officials chased and killed those bald donkeys, they also found a nunnery in the back mountain, but they always felt that things were not that simple. Under coercion, they found this group of women who were imprisoned in the dungeon."

"The lower officials dare not act rashly,"

"Bring it back and hand it over to the adults!"

Ding Xiu said truthfully.

"Come on, don't ask for trouble."

After Ding Xiu finished his report, he kicked the leading monk to the ground and said viciously.

"My lord, don't do it, don't do it..."

"The little monk said...the little monk said..."

The leading bald donkey was so frightened at the sight of the remnants all over the ground, there was no way he was trying to hide it.

"Wait, eunuch first, then let him say..."

Luo Porridge frowned.

"My lord, the little monk has already..."

The bald donkey looked at Luo Porridge blankly and said.

The latter ignored it and just waved his hand impatiently.

"Hurry up!"

"Go outside, don't stain your eyes."

Hearing the sound, Wang Ruling kicked the big monk to the ground first, then walked out of the main hall with the help, followed by calling for several people to tear off the monk's robe, raised the Yanling knife in his hand, and wanted to do it himself.

"what……"

The ear-piercing cry went straight into the sky. Perhaps the vast majority of people in the hall didn't know how terrifying the castration was, but they could guess a bit from the bald donkey's commotion and pale complexion. I couldn't help but feel cold under my crotch.

"Now we can say..."

The two Jinyi guards dragged the great monk to Luo Porridge like a dead dog.

"My lord, this is the first time for me to be an official... I'm not very skilled..."

Wang Ruling looked at the great monk who was unconscious on the ground, bleeding from between his legs, and said embarrassingly, it was useless to pour a few pots of cold water, and then another knife was thrown down, and the monk barely woke up.

The bald donkey looked at the empty crotch, the pain in his heart was far better than the physical torture, not to mention that he would die if he didn't stop the bleeding, he bit off half of his tongue in a heart attack, thinking To give yourself a good time.

Luo Porridge just watched quietly, as far as he knew, the blood from biting his tongue would not kill people, not to mention that it is impossible for ordinary people to bite off directly, on the contrary, it is the pain that goes straight to the forehead that makes people want to stop .

This point has been verified on the bald donkey, his facial features were distorted in pain, his body convulsed and convulsed, and he couldn't die in a short time.

Luo Porridge didn't give him a good time,
Instead, he was allowed to writhe and struggle in the blood.

"My lord, this little monk speaks for him..."

When Luo Porridge glanced at the other monk, the other monk fell to his knees immediately, and said everything like an upside-down bucket: "My lord, these girls are bought from those mud legs who have lost their fields... Bah, forced, Those who were robbed were imprisoned in the cave behind the mountain after entering the temple..."

"If anyone has figured it out, I'll shave off my hair and send it to a nunnery for the entertainment of those dignitaries and dignitaries, to satisfy their eccentricities, or for the masters in the temple to practice and practice... Bah, fornication..."

"If you can't figure it out, you will be locked in the dungeon. First, you will be whipped and beaten. When you lose your spirit, you will be locked up in solitary confinement. There will be no one to accompany you to answer, and you will be a chaste and strong woman. Within half a month..."

"No one cares?"

Luo Congee asked in a cold voice. From a rough look, there might be no fewer than 200 people. With such a large number of women, it is reasonable to say that no one will notice even if the White Horse Temple is connected to the sky.

"My lord, there are deeds of prostitution for them in the temple, and they are all stamped in the yamen... No one else cares..."

The monk knelt down and explained tremblingly.

"Take him to find it!"

Luo Porridge waved.

"Master Luo, they are all here." Not long after, the hundred households escorted the monk back to the main hall, with a pile of thick paper in their hands.

"Lord Luo, there are a total of 580 and three..." The hundred households looked at the expressionless Luo Congee with inexplicable fear in their hearts, and they bit the bullet and reported after reading it.

"What about the rest?"

"Over the years, old and old, dead and dead..."

"Everyone alive is here now..."

The monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said embarrassingly.

"Who approved it in the yamen?"

Luo Congee frowned.

According to the law of Dali, the deed of sale usually requires the parties to go to the yamen with the buyer to sign and pledge before they can be counted. However, with so many women, even if they go to the yamen in batches, they will be signed every three days. This dare.

"The young monks in the early years didn't know. In recent years, the deeds of selling themselves were all approved by the magistrate Mr. Zhang in the yamen of Shangjing, and the people below approved..."

As he spoke, the little monk glanced at the middle-aged man in the crowd with an extraordinary bearing. The latter shivered in fright and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Temples are built on mountains, and nunneries are built on temples?"

Luo Congee asked in a cold voice, the latter felt like a lump in his throat.

"What a prostitute!"

"What a slave to a tiger!"

After Luo Porridge finished speaking, he followed the monk's gaze, and suddenly understood in his heart that in the end, it was just that there were people in the yamen who were easy to handle.

"It really is that hell is empty, and evil spirits are in the world."

Luo Porridge looked back at the woman with a sluggish expression and murmured. In the past, I only thought that those bald donkeys in the Buddhist sect were broken, but at least there was a measure. Never expected that it would be the biggest place to hide filth and evil practices in the world.

"I'm not a good person simply by myself."

"In the final analysis, evil spirits have to be tortured by evil people."

Luo Porridge laughed at himself.

"All these bald donkeys must be eunuched first and then killed!"

"C-section, after all, it's cheap."

"After killing, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

(End of this chapter)