Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 174 The warmth of the sun and the desire to live

Chapter 174 The warmth of the sun and the desire to live
  Fusi, the northern town, was ordered to prison.

The nine floors underground are dark and damp, and the stench of blood is astounding. Rodents are crawling on the ground, on the iron windows, on the straw mats, and on the dead bodies. The squeaking sounds are the only sounds here. The sunshine here is already the paradise of heaven. Something.

Beeping, the chains came loose, and two pawns, exuding the aura of blood all over their bodies, entered the deepest prison, and picked up a shapeless 'human' that was covered in rotten stench.

During the dragging process, two deep black stains were left on the ground. Countless mantises ran out from nowhere, and mice swarmed over them, lying on them to suck and lick, making squeaking sounds of joy. Got the ultimate delicious taste.

On the first floor of the prison, there is the only area where sunlight can be seen, and it is also a place often used to interrogate prisoners.

It has been three days since Liu Yuanwai was taken to prison.

Iron brushes, soaked in oil and water, and water-fastened cloths were used for three consecutive days, and until now, only one breath was left from the torture.

"Who is your master?" Not far away, Wang Shouxin was sitting leisurely, with a servant holding an umbrella for him, and someone serving him tea and cakes.

"I am kind," Liu Yuanwai was thrown to the ground. The floor here was cold and the sun was not shining. He tried his best to open his eyes. There seemed to be warm sunlight in front of him. Liu Yuanwai tried his best to hold himself up and wanted to move forward. Climb a few steps, and even if you die, you will die in the sun.

"Ask you again, your master's family," Wang Shouxin's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"I am kind." The whispering voice was almost like a mosquito.

"Drag it over here!"

Wang Shouxin gave an order, and the jailer on the side stepped forward, clamped him directly, and dragged him in front of Wang Shouxin.

"It's not a pity to die, but your relatives will never get ahead from now on, so why bother?"

Wang Shouxin stared intently at Liu Yuanwai's lowered and dim eyes.

Liu Yuanwai had no reaction to Wang Shouxin's threat.

"Maybe you are a peripheral chess piece. Even if you die here, no one will care." Wang Shouxin shook his head with regret: "Even your master will not care about your death. Just a dog." Has."

Wang Shouxin's words fell on Liu Yuan's ears, as if he was playing the lute without any reaction.

"Since it's useless," Wang Shouxin smacked his lips and turned to attack his men: "Let him suffer less, wrap him in a straw mat, and throw him into a mass grave tomorrow!"

Hearing Wang Shouxin announce his death sentence, Liu Yuanwai's brows trembled slightly, as if he was relieved and struggling, but in the end he did not say a word.

"Yes, my lord!"

The Baihu official bowed and led two of his men to drag Yuanwai Liu towards the death row.

"Let Lao Zhang prepare."

"Get a straw mat."

"Throw those dead rats aside."

At this moment, Liu Yuanwai felt like his body was like grass and dust, was he about to die?
  There is always a trace of regret in life.

"The decree has arrived!"

A voice like the sound of nature suddenly came in, as if it was the last moment of redemption, as if it was the last ray of light shining on the dying Liu Yuanwai.

Um? ! ! !

The moment before, Liu Yuanwai, who had his head lowered as if on an appointment, suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with incredulity.
  Although no sound came out of his mouth, he turned his head hard, trying to look back at the source of the sound.

"Huh?" Wang Shouxin turned to look at the person coming: "What's the purpose?"

"The queen is about to give birth to a child, and the emperor will save the world." The man bowed and held a bright yellow scroll in his hands: "This is the decree."

Amnesty?

Liu Yuanwai, who had already resigned himself to his fate, seemed to have grasped the last straw and struggled violently, trying to survive at this last moment.

"I can't die!"

"I can still live!"

"I still want to see the world be clarified!"    "I still want to see the grand occasion of the righteous people prospering in the dynasty!"

Wang Shouxin waved his hand and ordered people to drag Yuan Wai back again, then he took the imperial edict and looked down.

Liu Yuanwai had a pair of chaotic eyes open, his mouth was drooling, and he looked longingly at the bright yellow scroll in Wang Shouxin's hand.

"Starting from tomorrow?" After a while, Wang Shouxin chuckled and threw the imperial edict back.

what?
  How could this be so?

How could it be so ridiculous?

At this moment, Liu Yuanwai was extremely angry.

"I can live! I want to see the Holy One! I want to see the Queen!"

At this moment, the desire to survive filled Liu Yuanwai's mind and chest.

"Live?" Wang Shouxin chuckled, his eyes full of mockery: "You want to live now?"

Liu Yuanwai stared at Wang Shouxin in front of him, biting his lip: "There is a holy decree, how dare you resist it?"

"Even if there is no imperial edict," Wang Shouxin reached out and tapped Liu Yuanwai: "As long as you are willing to speak, tell who your master is? You can live."

Sometimes, once you have seen the sun and return to the darkness again, the despair and loneliness is something no one wants to feel again.

At this moment, Liu Yuanwai had such a mentality.

His eyes looked from Wang Shouxin to the imperial edict on the side.

Mr. Liu, who prided himself on being loyal and loyal, felt a little shaken.

"Tell the truth and you can live!" Wang Shouxin suddenly shouted angrily: "Your relatives, descendants, and the wealth you have worked for half your life can be regained as long as you tell the truth."

"This warm and genial sunshine," Wang Shouxin pointed at the brightness falling in that side of the sky: "Are you willing to let it go?"

Silence... wavering.

Liu Yuanwai lowered his head, as if he was still struggling.

"Three breaths, if you don't reply, you will die!" Wang Shouxin sneered, obviously not wanting to give Liu Yuanwai any time to struggle: "One, two..."

"Live, live, live, I want to live!!!"

Almost roaring, Liu Yuanwai lowered his head, his face turned red, and his saliva mixed with blood and flowed down.

"Who is the master?"

"I only know that I just want to live in the outer city, Zhengxifang, three lanes along the street, and Xiao Gao's house. I don't know anything else. I don't know who the final mastermind is, but I secretly followed him to the handover location. Know where that place is.”

Like bamboo slips pouring beans, once you start talking, you no longer want to hide anything.

There is no need to hide it anymore.

"Wouldn't it be better if it had been like this?" Wang Shouxin glanced at the jailer and said, "It's a good thing to take good care of him."

"As you command, my lord!"

After telling his secret, Liu Yuanwai was like a loach out of water. Without the slightest movement or thought of resistance, he was carried back to the dungeon.

"Zhengxifang, three lanes facing the street, Xiao Gao's house," Wang Shouxin muttered a few words with deep eyes, turned around and walked out with his men. This news must be reported to the Duke of Guo as soon as possible.

"Sir..." The young man who had just claimed that the imperial edict had arrived caught up with him, holding a bright yellow scroll in his hand: "This, this thing."

"It's just a yellow scroll. You can keep it yourself." Wang Shouxin looked at it and said, "Is there anything special about it?" "

"You are too talkative, you are too talkative." The boy hurriedly lowered his head and refused to say another word.

(End of this chapter)

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