Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Mo Jingxia handed the boiled medicine to A Jishan, and said something that Xu Zizhen didn't understand.

"Ho!" Ah Jishan made a hoarse and weird voice, took the bowl and turned around to come to Xu Zizhen, looked at Xu Zizhen expressionlessly, grabbed his chin with his left hand, stretched out the bowl of medicine to his mouth with his right hand down.

Xu Zizhen is now weak and weak, unable to move even if he wants to struggle, so he can only let him do what he wants. The medicine is very hot, and as soon as it enters his throat, it is like a wire of fire going straight into his stomach. Xu Zizhen feels that his mouth, throat and esophagus are about to explode It looked like it was on fire, but I couldn't even scream.

Mo Jingxia laughed triumphantly and walked out, while A Jishan was still feeding Xu Zizhen with medicine, and finally finished it as medicine. Xu Zizhen was already dying and almost fell into a coma again, but A Jishan took out a The needle came and pierced the top of Xu Zizhen's head.

"Ah!" Xu Zizhen regained consciousness in the severe pain. The tiredness, drowsiness, and pain disappeared in an instant, and the only thing left was the lingering pain.

Su San couldn't help but started cursing, scolding A Jishan, scolding Mo Jingxia, scolding Zhao Qi and Wang Fu, but she was not very good at scolding, only those few words over and over again, nothing new, the two guards guarding her couldn't bear it anymore A ball of rags stuffed her mouth, and the only sound left in the room was the creaking sound of Xu Zizhen clenching his teeth as he endured the pain.

After an unknown period of time, the pain gradually subsided, and the drowsiness returned. Xu Zizhen's eyelids began to droop again, but A Jishan pricked his head with a needle again, and the severe pain woke him up again.

Xu Zizhen now understood that Mo Jingxia asked A Jishan to take care of him but did not let him sleep. He also understood that the physical and mental fatigue of a person is completely different, and the pain of not letting him sleep is much more serious than beating him .

"Brother, can we discuss it? I...I just want to sleep for a while, and you want to prick it up for you when I wake up?" Xu Zizhen said to A Jishan, panting with unbearable pain.

A Jishan looked at him blankly as if he had never heard of it. The silver needle was still on his fingertips. It seemed that as long as Xu Zizhen fell asleep again, he would stick it again.

One of the guards looking at Su San smiled and said: "This is a Khitan dog, he can't understand what you said."

Xu Zizhen gave up his mind, he didn't know Khitan, it would have been better if he had learned from Xiao Nongyu and Yelufu when they were around, at least now it is easy to communicate.

This night Xu Zizhen tasted the pain that he had never experienced in his life. The internal injuries on his body were already very serious. After drinking the medicine under Mo Jingxia, the pain was obviously relieved, but there was a severe pain from the throat to the stomach. In addition, I don't know if the medicine contains soothing ingredients. Xu Zizhen felt that he was very sleepy, but A Jishan stood by the side like a tireless wooden man, holding a silver needle in his hand, pricking it from time to time, so that Xu Zizhen never closed his eyes all night.

The two guards yawned and watched over Su San, watching Xu Zizhen's joke at the same time. When someone came to replace them in the early morning of the next day, they replaced them. Before leaving, the two of them turned their heads and smiled at Xu Zizhen: "Tonight! See."

At this time, Xu Zizhen seemed to have been drained of all the strength in his body, even opening his eyelids seemed to be very difficult, Su San didn't sleep, and kept staring at him all the time, but couldn't speak because his mouth was blocked, but she Xu Zizhen's eyes had already become bloodshot and red, and Xu Zizhen had no doubt that if Wang Fu and Zhao Qi appeared in front of her, she would definitely rush over and bite them to death with her teeth.

Not long after the two guards left, the wooden door creaked open, and Guard Wang stepped in with a grinning grin. He rolled up his sleeves from the moment he entered the door, and walked towards Xu Zizhen.

"Master Xu, it's time for breakfast."

A moment later, a depressive and mournful roar came from the room: "Ah! I, surnamed Wang, are your ancestors!"

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On this day, Zhao Qi and Wang Fu did not appear again, only Wang Shiwei kept beating Xu Zizhen with strange tools all over the room. After a day, there was no one good place on Xu Zizhen's body, but Wang Shiwei's methods were very High, kept Xu Zizhen awake all the time, and the unspeakable pain pervaded every nerve in him.

Su San's tears had dried up, and her eyes became numb and dull. Only by looking closely could one see the deep sadness in her eyes.

There was nothing she could do.

At night, Mo Jingxia appeared again, treated Xu Zizhen with his needles, so that he could continue to live, and then the ugly and frightening A Jishan fed him a bowl of medicine, and then ravaged him. him one night.

It went on like this for three days, Xu Zizhen's mind was in chaos, the only thing left was a consciousness, knowing that he was still alive, the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt so much, his heartbeat and breathing were just subconscious autonomous behaviors .

On the fourth day, Zhao Qi came here suddenly at dawn. He walked up to look at Xu Zizhen's drooping face, smiled with satisfaction, then stepped back, covering his mouth and nose in disgust, and said with a light smile: "Master Xu, it seems that the fate between you and me can only end here."

Xu Zizhen raised his head in a trance, half-closed his eyes and said angrily: "Finally...are you willing to kill me?"

Zhao Qi smiled: "Oh, you think too much, Gu will send you to Zhending, because the fourth prince really wants to see you."

Xu Zizhen didn't speak anymore. From the day he fell into Zhao Qi's hands, he knew that he couldn't fall well, but he didn't give up the hope of living. I will definitely give back to these people what I suffered a hundred times this time.

Zhao Qi, Wang Fu, Mo Jingxia, Wang Shiwei!

These names have been deeply engraved in his heart, with blood on them.

Zhao Qi left, Mo Jing came down, the ugly A Jishan untied Xu Zizhen from the pillar, and carried them out of the house like carrying goods. There was a specially processed carriage waiting outside the house. Xu Zizhen and Su San was escorted up, accompanied by Mo Jingxia in the carriage, A Jishan sat on the shaft and drove the carriage, a group of fully armored soldiers followed behind the carriage with knives, and there were about fifty people.

Xu Zizhen didn't speak, just lay in the carriage and looked at the roof of the car. He was too careless this time, he didn't even know where he was now, and he didn't expect to spread the news, let alone expect someone to rescue him. Both Zhao Qi and Wang Fu are not easy-going lamps, and with their IQs, they will never leak their information.

The carriage rattled and moved, and he could feel the carriage heading north through the sunlight shining through the window.

I'm going to die just like that?Just died in the Northern Song Dynasty?

Xu Zizhen suddenly felt a little reconciled. He had done so many things before, all of which were paving the way for the future, not for his own future, but for the Song Dynasty and the people of Li. But now... everything is over, There won't even be a grave after his death.

Damn it!