Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 185
"Tough mouth."

General Huwei snorted coldly, put his calloused thick palm on the corner of the black iron prison door, and shook it forcefully with his mouth. The palm force that penetrated the water wave hit Liu Anqi's limbs that were imprisoned by the iron chain, and raised waves of waves. Fall pain.

"Liu Anqi, this general was very optimistic about you at first. You are young and promising, and you are willing to endure hardships. It is not easy to sit in the position of Zhonglang general at this age. But you should never have killed my son. !” The sound of angry reprimand suddenly sounded, mixed with the bursts of cries in the water prison, it shook people's eardrums.

Liu Anqi shook his head and smiled, how could he not know how much strength he exerted himself, as a martial arts practitioner, he had already memorized the arteries of the human body by heart, he just hit Mr. Li with a tooth, that's all. There was no internal injury at all, so why did he kill him?

"General Li, this junior has already said it a thousand times. The death of Mr. Li has nothing to do with me. You are also a martial arts practitioner. You should know that a few punches can't kill a person. There are other things that killed your son. Man, why don't you go and catch the murderer, but instead bite the junior, why bother?"

General Huwei threw off his sleeve robe and stood up, raised his boots and stepped on the cell door, his deep voice was cold.

"Do you think that the general will let you go if you say that? Hmph, your father and younger brother have tried everything possible to find a foreman to dissect my son's body. It must be to exonerate you. The general asked the government doctor to see me early in the morning. My son's body doesn't have any wounds except for the scars you punched, if you say it wasn't you, could there be someone else?"

Thinking of the youngest son whom he had loved and loved for many years now turned into a pile of ashes and solitary in the ancestral hall for the rest of the year, the cruelty in General Huwei's eyes deepened.

He wished that this kid could cut him into pieces, but it was not enough to appease the hatred in his heart. Unfortunately, there were words in the prince's secret letter, so he couldn't kill him.

"Believe it or not, the general, if the junior didn't do it, he didn't do it. If you don't believe it, it's fine. Zuo was just wasting time here with the junior, and the real culprit who killed the third son of Li is still at large."

Liu Anqi still looked nonchalant, the crown hair on his head was loose behind his head, his chest submerged in water rose and fell with the breath of his words, his wrists were already covered with red marks from the black iron shackles.

The sneer on his lips deeply hurt General Huwei's eyes, only to hear General Huwei sneer from the thick, and ordered to the guards beside him: "Give him to the general and take him to the execution room." .”

The guard stepped forward and pulled the Xuantie chain up together, pulling Liu Anqi's limbs and brute force to drag him up from the water prison.

He had been soaked in the water for several days, and his skin and flesh were all white and swollen. The wet prison clothes were dripping with water as the guards pushed him up, and his footsteps became more and more unsteady.

The torture room is full of torture instruments with a gloomy and cold light, ranging from tweezers for pulling out human armor to sharp blades for peeling skin and bones. Every torture instrument has been stained with the blood of the victim, which is so cruel.

"Tie him to the tiger bench."

General Huwei put down his words, looked at Liu Anqi coldly, saw that he did not have the slightest fear, and decided to torment him, since the crown prince said that he was not allowed to take his life, he could not disobey.But if he doesn't treat Liu Anqi properly, he will be ashamed of his son who died in vain.

In the dim torture room, there were only a few clusters of torches hanging on the wall beams flickering faintly. Liu Anqi was firmly tied to the tiger stool with a rough hemp rope, his legs were stretched tightly by hoops, and five red bricks had been added below his ankles. , The muscles and bones of the legs hurt.

"Add three more bricks." General Huwei smiled squintingly, and walked straight to the table of torture instruments. He touched a bunch of cold and blackened torture instruments with his big hand, picked out a short one that was only as long as the palm of his hand, and weighed it twice in the palm of his hand. .

The guards added three bricks to the lower part of Liu Anqi's ankles. His stretched legs were forced to bend with his body, and his toes were raised to the height of his head. The hands and knees are tightly bound with flexible elastic buckles, and the more you move, the tighter they are.

"How is it, does this tiger stool feel good?"

Liu Anqi's forehead was sweating from the pain, but he still pretended to be indifferent and smiled, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you General for your hospitality, this junior can bear it."

"Hmph, your mouth is really hard."

General Huwei walked up to him slowly, raised his chin with the short blade in his hand, forcing him to look at him.

"That day you punched me, did you ever think that this day will come? He has not yet reached the championship, and he is in his prime. The general plans for him every day, just waiting for him to get married and start a business as soon as possible, but you, you Killed him."

The sharp short blade was coldly pressed against his chin, the blade cut through the skin, a little bit of blood oozed out, and dripped down on the stone floor along the blade.

"Today is my son's first seven days. Originally, this general planned to beat you to death to comfort my son's spirit in heaven."

Liu Anqi frowned obviously, coupled with the pain in the muscles of his lower body, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, but General Huwei laughed even more happily, and withdrew the short blade in his hand from under Liu Anqi's chin and threw it aside guard.

"It's also your fate, I can't kill you, but if my son's revenge is not avenged by the general, the hatred will be hard to get rid of! Hmph, you can round and flatten my son because of his unarmed, and the general will tell you to taste it!" Taste the taste of inability to fight back!"

After finishing speaking, General Huwei turned to the guard holding the short blade and said, "I broke his tendon."

Liu Anqi's eyes widened suddenly, he had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and he had poured all his heart and soul into it. How could a person with a broken tendon be able to practice martial arts again? What is the difference between this and taking his life?
"You might as well kill me!!!"

He struggled, gritted his teeth and roared, but his whole body was imprisoned and he couldn't move an inch.

"Kill you? No, this general doesn't want to kill you now." General Huwei was extraordinarily happy when he saw his appearance. Perhaps it would be more painful for him to abolish his martial arts than to kill him.

Thinking of this, the joy in his heart increased a little, he waved his hands, opened his mouth, and uttered his words.

"Let you watch more than ten years of hard work being wasted. From now on, the martial arts you are proud of and the arrogance of a young general will no longer exist. You are just a useless person."

"you!!!"

Liu Anqi yelled, struggling with his wrists, but they were fastened by iron locks, the rough texture made the skin of his wrists red and damaged.

The more he struggled, the louder General Huwei laughed, waving his hands cruelly to signal the guards to do it.

When the sharp short blades pierced Liu Anqi's wrists, he felt the coldness all over his body burst out, pain and despair enveloped him, he watched his wrists bleeding profusely, and the pain all over his body made him Pushing towards the boundless sea of ​​suffering, endless stern laughter and roars slapped in my ears.

"Princess! Princess! Something is wrong!"

Outside Mo Shengyuan's living room, there were palace people knocking on the door non-stop, stamping their feet with anxiety on their faces.

It was already midnight, and Xiao Huanzi, who was on guard at night, came to open the door yawning, and when he rubbed his eyes, he saw that the palace servant was running around in a hurry.

"Grand Huan, report to the princess quickly, something serious has happened to the Liu family outside the palace!" The palace man suddenly raised his voice, causing Xiaokui in the back room to light a candle at night, while Xia Zijin was still asleep and woke up. Xiaokui came out to see what was going on.

"Speak slowly! What's the big deal!" Xiao Huanzi immediately woke up when he heard the word Liu's family, and he lost all sleepiness.

"The young master of the Liu family was sentenced to death by General Huwei, and he was already terribly injured when he was thrown in front of the Liu Mansion! The doctor went to the doctor overnight and said that the tendons all over his body were severely damaged and his tendons were severed. You can't hold a knife and use a sword."

With a bang, Xiao Kui, who came out of the back room with the lamppost in her hand, just heard this sentence clearly, and the candlestick in her hand fell to the ground in shock, and the sparks splashed on the ground and then went out. She and Xiao Huanzi looked at each other. With a glance, they all saw the unbelievable look in the other person's eyes, and Xia Zijin followed Xiaokui in a coat, his face pale.

It was half past midnight when Xia Zijin went out of the palace overnight and arrived at Liu's Mansion, but the Liu's Mansion was brightly lit in the middle of the night, and even the guards in front of the gate of the mansion had a dark expression on their faces, seeing Xia Zijin coming, he hurriedly led him in.

All the Liu family members stood in Liu Anqi's room, and the maids brought hot water into the room one after another, and brought out the copper basins soaked in red blood, Mrs. Liu was out of breath from crying, and Liu Anli supported Mrs. Liu and wept secretly, while Liu Xiangqin said nothing, but showed his heartache with trembling fists behind him.

"Cousin." Liu Anli was the first to see Xia Zijin enter the room, and called out in a low voice.

When Xia Zijin entered the room, he saw the Liu family standing in front of the huge screen. Behind the screen, Liu Anqi was lying unconscious on the bed. Two doctors were helping him connect the meridians of both hands. The bones were visible on the rolling wrists, and even the doctor was frowning. Suo didn't dare to lose consciousness for a moment.

Liu Anli's soft call brought the rest of the people back to their senses, no one thought that Xia Zijin would come so late at night, Mrs. Liu raised her head to look at Xia Zijin, sighed, her cloudy eyes filled with tears There are three points of complaints and three points of disappointment, and finally it is not as enthusiastic as before.

"It's so late, what are you girl doing here? Brother Qi is still in a coma, and I'm afraid he won't be able to be a general again in the future." Mrs. Liu sighed, looked at Xia Zijin and shook her head slightly.

Originally, Xia Zijin sent someone to send a letter to the Liu Mansion, telling everyone that there was a way to rescue Liu Anqi. Everyone was relieved when they were happy, but now Liu Anqi was thrown in front of the Liu Mansion dripping with blood. It also cut off the future of the rest of his life. If a general loses his martial arts, it is no different from killing him.

"How could this be?" Xia Zijin was sad. Xia Shengqing had clearly promised him that Liu Anqi would return safely.
(End of this chapter)