At the end of the Han Dynasty: a stingy husband from his hometown

Chapter 73 Father and son died in prison

"puff!"

Yang Qiu still didn't give up, and directly poured a basin of cold water on Wang Fu, who was dripping with blood, and woke him up from the coma again.

Wang Meng was pushed down to the ground by the guards. Watching her old father being tortured, her eyes were swollen from crying and her voice was hoarse.

His eyes glanced over Yang Qiu from time to time, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Wang Meng pleaded for Wang Fu in a low voice, but He Yangqiu's attitude was very firm, obviously wanting to torture Wang Fu to death.

He wanted to scold him loudly, but he was also worried that he would anger Yang Qiu and cause his father to be tortured even more.

For a moment, Wang Meng could only helplessly watch her father being tortured, but there was nothing she could do.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Seeing that the cane punishment was over, Wang Fu's mind was in a daze, but Yang Qiu still didn't give up, and actually planned to use all the torture in the prison.

Wang Meng couldn't bear it anymore, and cried and begged for mercy: "Since we are waiting for the father and son to be punished for their crimes, I also hope that Shijun can use less torture on the old father. In this way, even if we die, we will not hate you."

Hearing this, Yang Qiu sneered and said, "Your crime is innocent, and death can't eliminate your responsibility, but you want to reduce your sentence?"

Hearing this, Wang Meng threw away all illusions, and simply didn't care about anything anymore, and immediately cursed at Yang Qiu: "You served my father and son before, bowing your knees like a slave, how dare you turn against your master, a lowly slave? Today, a lowly slave treats my father and son like this , you will also suffer from this disaster in the future!"

Yang Qiu was furious when he heard the words, obviously being stabbed in deep pain by Wang Meng, he immediately stepped forward to step on Wang Meng's head, and rubbed hard on the ground.

Wang Mengyou didn't give up, and continued to yell at Yang Qiu, her words were extremely insulting.

Yang Qiu became angry from embarrassment.

Although what Wang Meng said was a bit exaggerated, it was true. Previously, Wang Fu and his son were so powerful that many dignitaries in the court, including scholars, secretly gave gifts to curry favor.

Yang Qiu is no exception.

If it wasn't for him bribing Wang Fu, it would be impossible for him to commit atrocious crimes twice and still not be dismissed, but promoted step by step.

For the court sergeants, if they are willing to attach themselves to eunuchs and spend money, they can definitely rise quickly.

Of course, these things were all done by Yang Qiu secretly, and now that Wang Meng said it in public, he immediately became angry from embarrassment.

Zhou Qi was shocked when he heard the words, secretly screaming that it was not good.

If such reputation-defaming things are spread, it will definitely deal a great blow to Yang Qiu's reputation. It is hard to guarantee that Yang Qiu will not become angry and kill the people in the prison.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi immediately tore off a piece of blood-stained clothes from Wang Fu's body, walked up to Wang Meng, stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, and cursed: "The traitor's death is imminent, and he doesn't know it yet. How dare you utter lies here and slander the envoy."

"I want you to be an official and clean the government. I hate you eunuchs for taking power the most. How can you collude with you and other thieves?"

Having said that, Zhou Qi raised his head to look at Yangqiu, and said, "This thief never repents, and dares to slander others to clear your name, so why should you continue to interrogate him?"

"According to my subordinate's opinion, these villains should be directly killed with sticks and left outside the city to deter lawlessness."

Hearing this, Yang Qiu's expression softened slightly, but he was obviously still brimming with anger.

"Pooh!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Meng spat out the blood-stained rag stuffed into her mouth, and continued to yell at Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu was furious, picked up the earth and stone that was intended to be used as a punishment, pinched Wang Meng's cheek directly, asked the other party to open his mouth, and then, regardless of his identity, grabbed the earth and stone and stuffed it into Wang Meng's mouth.

"Wow!"

"Woooo!"

"Woooooo!"

Wang Meng struggled hard, but Yang Qiu made her hold her head tightly, and could only watch the earth and rocks being poured into her mouth.

As earth and rocks were continuously stuffed into his mouth, Wang Meng gradually started to feel suffocated, but Yang Qiu still didn't give up. Seeing that it was difficult to continue stuffing earth and rocks into his mouth, he simply picked up a stick and thrust it hard into Wang Meng's mouth. The purpose of poking it away was obviously to push the earth and rocks in Wang Meng's mouth tighter.

At first, Wang Meng was still struggling violently, but as the suffocation became more and more intense, the extent of his struggle gradually became smaller, and finally he passed out directly.

"Snapped!"

Yang Qiu threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and ordered to the guards: "Stand dead!"

Even though the jailer was well-informed, he couldn't help but be intimidated by Yang Qiu's methods, and he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. He just swung his stick and hit Wang Meng, who was still suffocated and comatose, and beat him to pieces. Only when he lost his vitality did he stop.

After being humiliated by Wang Meng, and considering that Wang Fu was old and dying, Yang Qiu also lost the desire to continue the torture, and immediately ordered: "Kill Wang Fu to death with a stick, and hang the bodies of their father and son at the gate of Xia City. , wrote on the list the four words 'thief minister Wang Fu', and listed all his crimes."

The false assistant standing beside him didn't dare to neglect, and immediately acted according to Yang Qiu's instructions.

Not long after, both Wang Fu and his son died in prison.

Yang Qiu looked at the muddy and blood-stained hands, with a look of disgust in his eyes, and cursed: "The blood of a traitor stains my hands."

He turned his head to look at Zhou Qi, and said, "Move the torture equipment to Duan Jiong's place, and wait for me to wash it before interrogating this beast."

Zhou Qi couldn't help feeling a little sad when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to say no.

If Wang Fu and his son ended up like this, they deserved what they deserved, even if the malevolent tactics were a bit harsh, Zhou Qi could still reluctantly accept it.

Then Zhou Qi's attitude towards Duan Jiong, a famous general in the world, is quite different.

Anyone who is familiar with the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty must be very familiar with Duan Jiong, a human butcher. He fought with foreign tribes on the border for more than ten years and experienced hundreds of battles. During this period, he captured and captured countless people. When the Qiang people heard his name, they all became pale.

Only in the eighth year of Yanxi, Duan Jiong fought every day from spring to autumn, and the thieves were hungry and destitute. There are more than ten thousand tribes.

With such a brilliant record, Duan Jiong, who was able to frighten the Qiang people on the frontier by himself, can definitely be regarded as the pillar of the country.

Regardless of whether they are in collusion with the eunuch or not, they are friends with each other. It is just the illustrious military exploits made by the other party for this nation and country. Even if the political struggle fails, they should not be humiliated.

Zhou Qi had seen Yang Qiu's methods before, and knew that if Duan Jiong waited until the other party interrogated, then Duan Jiong's fate would not necessarily be much better than that of Wang Fu and his son.

"Although I am humble and light-hearted, I have no ability to change Yang Shijun, but I can't bear the humiliation and death of such a famous general like Wang Fu and his son in prison."

"I have to do something."

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi's eyes became firm.

A real man was born between heaven and earth, and he does something and doesn't do something.

Although he has no intersection with Duan Jiong, and is even on the opposite side, he admires Duan Jiong's contribution to this nation.

Even if what he does next may cause Yang Qiu's dissatisfaction, Zhou Qi still intends to do whatever he wants.

It's not that Zhou Qi's Madonna's heart is overflowing.

He just hoped that a famous general like Duan Jiong could walk with dignity.

(End of this chapter)