Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Chapter 262 The Legendary Torture Method

() The alliance of Chanyuan has been more than 100 years, and the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun will always be the pain in the hearts of Song people.

The purpose of the 25 years of continuous war before was to compete for the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, but the Song people probably did not expect that the end would be to exchange annual tribute in exchange for peace between the two countries.

Compared with the high annual military expenditure, the yearly tribute of 10 taels of silver and 20 bolts of silk seems to be insignificant, but the benefits brought by the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun to the Liao State far exceeded these annual tributes.

On the surface, peace was exchanged for money. In fact, the spirit of the Song Dynasty since the founding of the country has almost been worn out in the past [-] years. Coupled with the slack of the past century, the Hebei Army and the Forbidden Army can be said to be disarmed. The only one who can pick it up is the Shaanxi Army.

That's also because he was at war with Xixia!

The war in the west was generally good. Although Zhao Ji had no plans to recover the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, he had a Liao princess in his hand, which might be a bargaining chip for negotiating with the Liao people.

A bargaining chip that can make the Liao people be more honest.

After listening to Liang Shicheng's report, Zhao Ji became very interested in it, and while praising Liang Shicheng, he did not forget to ask: "How can you be sure that the woman is the princess of the Liao Kingdom? Yelu is the surname of the Liao people. I'm afraid there are not a few of them."

"Of course I learned about it from the arrest of the spies from the Bureau of Communications." Liang Shicheng had been prepared for a long time: "This news was sent from Tan Goudang, so he definitely wouldn't lie.

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"If that's the case, it's a pity that the Secretary of the Imperial City let him go easily!" Zhao Ji said with some annoyance, "Pass down my order, step up the secret arrest everywhere!"

"I'm afraid that Yeluyun has already crossed the Yellow River at this moment." Liang Shicheng stamped his feet and beat his chest: "The Imperial City Secretary is not doing well."

"What!" Zhao Ji said angrily, "Why is the Imperial City Division so confused! You go to the Imperial City Division and let them find out for themselves! If anyone is negligent, they will be dealt with severely!"

This is what Liang Shicheng said, he hurriedly bowed to answer, and said goodbye: "It's not good to be an old slave, I'm bothering you!"

After being disturbed like this, Zhao Ji felt that he was not in the mood, and still left in a sedan chair through the back door.

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The sky is dark in the Imperial Prison, and it is impossible for prisoners to see the sun after they are locked in.

What he deals with all day long is endless torture, sex and mental torture.

As a senior spy of the Communications Bureau, Ma Su knew this very well. Ever since he watched Yeluyun escape, he felt that he was no longer important.

The rest of the task is nothing more than to keep your mouth shut and treat yourself as a dead person. No matter what kind of torture you receive, just pretend you didn't hear it. Ma Su's body is ready to rot in this prison in the imperial city.

Since he was brought into this room, Ma Su had been ready, but what Ma Su didn't expect was that apart from the first few pushes and shoves, there was no violence at all.

Although there was no daylight in the room, a few oil lamps were lit, and the air was very dry, which was very different from the black prison Ma Su imagined.

At least it is very different from the black prison in Liao Kingdom.If Ma Su had "entertained" the "distinguished guests" of the Imperial City Division in the black prison, he would have already discounted several whips, or slowly nailed them into the fingers of the "distinguished guests" with a sharpened wooden stick.

Ma Su was tied to the pillar in the middle of the room, and then put on a black hood. He could still see the faint light from the oil lamp through the gap.

But soon, the two inspectors blew out the oil lamps around them one by one, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

I don't know that one of them, Chazi, took off the black hood. Unprepared, something was stuffed into Ma Su's mouth.

There was only a hint of coolness on the tongue, and the thing seemed to have completely melted in the mouth.

With a sound of "bang", it seemed that the two chazi left.

"Have you not figured out how to torture yourself?" Ma Su thought a little strangely in his heart: "Or have you given medicine to wait for the effect to occur?"

Regardless of which one, Ma Su has a corresponding strategy.But it didn't take long for him to realize that he was wrong.

Big mistakes.

Ma Su tried his best to open his eyes in the dark, but he couldn't see anything; he pricked up his ears, but he couldn't hear anything either; he felt a bitter feeling in his mouth whether it was because of being fed something or because of inexplicable tension.

After an unknown period of time, Ma Su's tightly bound limbs became numb and gradually lost his feeling.

No matter how hard I tried to move my fingers, I couldn't do it.

"These bastards of the Imperial City Division are really tied up tightly."

Ma Su cursed in his heart, but controlled himself not to speak out.

Because that is a sign of weakness.

If it was Ma Su, if the subject of torture yelled and cursed, it proved that this person really knew everything, and it was only a matter of time when he was tortured.

Suddenly, Ma Su's heart sank, and he remembered a rumored method of torture.

That kind of method is to deprive people of all their senses, and it can make people mentally collapse in a short period of time, and in the end they just ask and say something.

Are you going through this torture method now?

Ma Su couldn't help but match his current state with the rumored torture method one by one.

Eyes can't see.

The ears cannot hear.

Limbs can not feel.

Even Ma Su couldn't feel how long he had been in this room. One hour? Two hours? One day?

Ma Su let out a sigh of relief, and managed to calm down his trembling heart.

Through training, Ma Su thought he could understand the passage of time from the beating of his meridians, but he soon discovered that his meridian beating could be described as disordered, whether it was due to the influence of the medicine just now.

Ma Su suddenly panicked, struggling in the dark, but couldn't feel the existence of his limbs.

This sense of powerlessness even caused an ominous feeling in Ma Su's heart: "Are my limbs still there?"

I don't know how long it has passed, but this feeling seems to be infinitely magnified.

"Am I still alive?"

Doubtful thoughts kept popping up in Ma Su's mind, and finally he couldn't help but opened his mouth and shouted: "Ahhhhh!"

"It's done. Let's go in." Qin Fei, who had been listening carefully outside the door, put down the brass pipe and said softly.

This kind of copper pipe extends all the way into the room, which not only allows the sound inside to be transmitted clearly, but also slightly amplifies it.

The cell door was pushed open again, and the sudden light caused Ma Su's pupils to contract painfully. If his limbs hadn't been bound to death, he would have involuntarily blocked the light with his hands.

Qin Fei's smiling face was very eye-catching behind the lantern. The two black-clothed scouts quickly lit the oil lamp, and Qin Fei blew out the lantern with a "plop".

Chazi in black moved a chair, Qin Fei sat down very relaxedly, looked at the flustered Ma Su face to face, and said with a chuckle, "Soothe the blood vessels of his hands and feet."

A chazi in black moved on the rope, and Ma Su suddenly felt the blood flow to his limbs again, followed by an unbearable tingling sensation.

"What did you eat for me?" Ma Su asked in horror, he naturally knew Qin Fei's official uniform, and also knew Qin Fei.

The last time he saw Qin Fei, Ma Su was hiding in the wall, watching helplessly as Qin Fei led people to destroy his stronghold.

"I said it's poison. Do you believe it?" Qin Fei conjured up a cup of tea from somewhere, took a sip and said, "How about it, does it taste good?"

Ma Su has also heard of Qin Fei's methods, at least none of the spies who fell into his hands came out alive.

No, what can come out is a corpse that is not even complete.

I heard that the commander of Qin had ordered the spy's stomach to be cut open to see if there were wax pills hidden inside.

Ma Su's eyes made Qin Fei understand a lot of things, put down the teacup and chuckled: "Those rumors are true, it's just that many of the official's methods have not been spread."

"How? Say it earlier, and I will let you die earlier?" Qin Fei smiled, but his tone was very serious, which made Ma Su shiver uncontrollably.

But Ma Su couldn't let go of this: "Come if you have the ability, and see if your grandpa can stand up or not!"

"The bones are quite hard right now." Qin Fei smiled and shook his head and stood up, "Then why did you scream just now? If that's the case, let's continue."

A black-clothed chazi came over with a black hood, and Ma Su couldn't help asking: "Just now, how long is it?"

Qin Fei said with a smile: "Shi Chen? You can actually stand up. It's rare to see people who can last for a quarter of an hour."

"What! Only two quarters of an hour!" Ma Su sucked in a breath, and the feeling he brought to himself just now was not two quarters of an hour, but several long hours, or even a few days.

Impatiently, Qin Fei asked Chazi in black to put the black hood on Ma Su, and walked out the door: "This time, you might as well challenge the next hour."

"Wait!" Ma Su's head was shaking back and forth, this is the only part he can move right now: "I said!"

"Really?" Qin Fei turned around and asked in a discussing tone: "Are you really willing to say it? Do you want to try it for half an hour?"

"No need. I'll say what you asked." Ma Su no longer wanted to experience the pain of losing all feeling: "What do you want to know?"

"I'm very greedy, tell me everything you have." Qin Fei smiled and said, "By the way, let's talk about that Yeluyun first."

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Two hours later, Qin Fei came out of the cell slowly, and got a lot of information from Ma Su, but the most important thing was that Yeluyun was actually the princess of Liao Kingdom!

In comparison, the training methods of spy dogs are nothing.

Qin Fei asked someone to give the information to his adoptive father Qian Gui, and he appeared in front of Tan Zhen immediately.

"Ximen Qing let go of the Princess of Liao Kingdom!"

Facing Qin Fei's agitated face, Tan Zhen smiled disapprovingly: "I knew about it a long time ago. Eunuch Liang has already reported this matter to the officials. Regardless of whether Yeluyun is the princess of the Liao Kingdom or not, it is enough for Ximen to celebrate." accepted"

"Of course, your news proves what I said, doesn't it?" Tan Zhen patted Qin Fei on the shoulder: "If this matter is completed, Eunuch Liang will naturally help you talk about it, and you will naturally have a bright future at that time." .”

"But before that, you have to do one thing for me. One thing that can prove yourself."

"Tan Goudang, please tell me, Qin Fei never hesitated!" Qin Fei clenched his fists slightly excitedly.

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