Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 957
The emperor wore a black dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, slightly loose clothes, and stepped in with a tired expression.

He didn't even show the people on the ground from the corner of his eye. He just sat on the main seat, lazily crossed his legs, and held a book in one hand:
"start."

Lin Shuo snapped his fingers, and the two dead soldiers came up and set up the first man first. The man was flustered, kicked his legs constantly, and began to regret:
"I don't want to! Let me out!! I don't want this money anymore!!"

Lin Shuo numbly paced back and forth in front of him:
"People who come in have no reason to go out without moving. Shut your mouth quickly, and we will save your life."

The man's complexion suddenly changed, and his whole body was trembling. He was placed on a huge tripod in a large character shape, and then all the parts of his body that could be bled quickly were cut off, and the screams almost pierced their eardrums.

Ying Chen lazily turned the pages of the book, as if he was already immune to these screams, his handsome face was full of indifference and indifference.

The moment the huge cauldron came into contact with human blood, flames suddenly appeared everywhere, and the liquid inside began to boil.

The person seemed to be roasting on that pot, feeling the scorching heat and pain all over his body, but he couldn't struggle until he lost the strength to scream, and the wound was quickly wound to stop the bleeding, and he was carried out.

"Did you see it?!" Lin Shuo suddenly raised his voice, and turned around to face the group of them:

"We won't let you die here, we will only take half of your life. We used to know that none of the people in Luohui Palace went out alive. Now that we have received this pension after going back, we should take good care of our bodies. can live a normal life.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were scared, it was worth it to get a lot of money after the bloodletting.

Seeing their relaxed faces, Lin Shuo said loudly, "Continue!"

One by one, they were bled, stopped, and carried away in order. Their screams and sobs of pain could be heard in their ears. Qu Changsheng clenched his fists tightly, and his palms were already sweating.

There are only three people left.

When the strong young man was carried away, he was still holding on to his mother's hand: "Mom! I'm leaving later, you have to hold on."

It doesn't matter if they young people let some blood, but his mother is already old, and bloodletting is tantamount to killing her.

Although the son was reluctant, but for the sake of her child, he could only endure the pain and watch the old mother suffer and be put on the elevated shelf. The old mother also murmured in heartache:
"My son..."

Ying Chen raised his eyes when he heard the words, and suddenly narrowed his eyes:

"slow."

The dead man who was about to do bloodletting stopped, and looked sideways at the emperor.

Ying Chen stared at the trembling old woman on the ground: "Why is she here?"

Lin Shuo glanced at the roster: "This old woman has four members in her family. She and her son are on the list. The grandson is seriously ill and needs money urgently, so he came here."

Ying Chen lowered his eyes when he heard the words: "The old man will not accept it, send it back."

Lin Shuo had some concerns:
"But Your Majesty, if this is the case, there will not be enough people on the roster."

Ying Chen put his hand on his chin: "Shengsheng doesn't like me killing people. If I take a few more lives on me, she might ignore me."

Qu Changsheng trembled, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

When Lin Shuo heard this, he gave his subordinate a look and was about to take the old woman out.

But the old woman suddenly seemed to go crazy, broke away from those people and knelt down to kowtow to Ying Chen:
"Your Majesty! I beg you! Caomin needs this money! Caomin can't help but watch his grandson die. The family's harvest is not good this year, and they can't even afford rice after tax money!

Finally came up with this method, and asked the emperor to see the blood of the grass-roots people, and let the grass-roots people exchange money for the treatment of his grandson! "

Ying Chen frowned imperceptibly, and stared at the old lady with a complicated expression.

Lin Shuo said, "What are you still doing! Hurry up and take her down."

"Wait a minute." The emperor said suddenly, and the old woman looked up at him with tears streaming down her face.

Ying Chen pursed his lips:

"Find his son a job as a palace guard, and the old woman will send it back intact, and the pension will be paid."

"Another imperial physician will treat his grandson's illness, and I will pay for the medicine."

(End of this chapter)