The fire in the courtyard was burning vigorously.

On the iron stand, a red-hot iron made a sizzling sound.

On the side, there were various torture instruments.

These were naturally prepared for Wu Xiong.

Wu Zhao threw Wu Xiong to him, obviously dissatisfied with Wu Xiong.

As a minister, he naturally had to vent Wu Zhao's anger.

Gao Yang held the iron stand, looked at the sky, and fell into deep thought.

In his mind.

Wu Zhao rode a tall horse with a cold face, as if she was right in front of him.

That calm and serious voice also emerged in my mind, buzzing.

"In my heart, a city and 100,000 taels of gold are nothing but garbage compared to you."

"If you want it, I will reward you."

Even Gao Yang, who had seen many betrayals and heard countless love words, couldn't help but be a little flustered at this moment.

These words were really provocative.

But this can't be blamed entirely on him. He, Gao Yang, was also a man who won glory for the country without getting a single leaf in the midst of thousands of flowers.

He has always regarded women as troubles, so how could he be easily tempted?

But a female emperor, in front of you, said such words in the calmest tone, who can resist this?

This can't help but remind Gao Yang of Wu Zhao's domineering protective look on the top of the city when facing the arrogant Chu Hong.

Shoot and kill with one arrow!

Without hesitation!

He shook his head, trying to get rid of all the thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind.

And warned himself in his heart.

Women can only affect the speed of the poisoner's sword!

Beauty is like a wolf and a tiger, which can disintegrate people's will. Not to mention touching, even thinking about it is unthinkable.

What's more, Wu Zhao has a special identity. She is the supreme female emperor of Daqian.

Although he has always wanted to take her down, there is still a short time.

Once he is serious, the risk is very high!

The sky is too blue, and Gao Yang can hardly tell whether Wu Zhao is sincere or buying people's hearts with the emperor's way.

This somewhat disrupted his original plan.

Just as Gao Yang was thinking, Gao Changwen rushed in hurriedly.

"Brother, you are not authentic!"

As Gao Changwen rushed into the courtyard, his slightly childish eyes stared at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang looked at a loss.

"Changwen, what do you mean? How is my brother not authentic?"

He has been busy fighting with the Chu army for some time, and has not had much intersection with Gao Changwen.

This really made him a little confused.

"Brother, now the whole Chang'an City has spread that His Majesty has rewarded a person of extremely noble status to you, and he also specifically said that you can deal with it at your discretion."

"Even if it's a little excessive, it doesn't matter, right?"

Gao Changwen's eyes were full of insight.

Gao Yang thought of Wu Xiong's status, a prince, and his status in Daqian was indeed noble.

"Although this sounds strange, it's not a big problem."

"You came by chance, I'm in a bad mood, and I want to relieve some pressure."

Gao Changwen was relieved. This is relieving pressure, how can it be wrong?

But in the blink of an eye, he saw the branding iron in Gao Yang's hand and a pile of torture instruments next to him.

"Hiss!"

"Brother, what are these?"

"Is it part of your way to release stress?"

Gao Changwen pointed at the instruments of torture, secretly shocked, and an amazing possibility emerged in his mind.

Are these all instruments of torture for the Princess of Da Chu?

How could your brother be so cruel to such a beauty? He is really ruthless!

Gao Yang glanced at the branding iron in his hand and said casually, "This thing is called a branding iron. Heat it to a high temperature and put it on a person's chest, and it will instantly make a sizzling sound."

"In short, it is a means of torturing people."

Gao Changwen's pupils shrank and he looked at Gao Yang deeply.

Brother must be a person in this field, with a strange habit!

He heard from the girls in Yanzhi Pavilion that some customers are perverted by nature and enjoy torturing people.

They usually don't accept such customers unless they pay more.

But they all use branding irons.

Perverted, too perverted.

Then, Gao Changwen looked at the clamps beside him and asked, "What about this?"

"What is this?"

Gao Yang glanced at it lightly, and put the iron into the brazier while casually saying.

"The clamps, commonly known as the three-foot wooden punishment, are a favorite punishment used by the prison guards of the Ministry of Justice. They are specially used to squeeze the prisoner's limbs, causing severe pain, even fractures, and muscle tears."

Gao Changwen looked at the handkerchiefs, curious

"Are these handkerchiefs also instruments of torture?"

"Don't underestimate these handkerchiefs. Once you add water and cover your face, the thin air inside will make you feel like you are suffocating, and you will feel worse than death."

"They are all first-class stress relief tricks!"

Gao Changwen was shocked.

He heard from some girls that some customers like to pinch their necks. It is said that if they can't breathe, their whole body will be tense, and both will be happier.

The same is true for adding water to this handkerchief.

When it comes to having fun, it has to be my brother!

"My brother is really a role model for my generation!"

Gao Changwen admired it for a while, but then he said, "Brother, can you be gentle when you do it, and let me go in to relieve the pressure?"

Gao Yang was surprised when he heard it.

"Do you want to release the pressure, too?"

Gao Changwen nodded heavily: "My brother has jumped from the first playboy in Chang'an to a world-famous Qilinzi. I am really under a lot of pressure!"

"What's more, His Majesty personally rewards and disposes at will, and he is a person of such a noble status. How many opportunities can he have to release the pressure in his life?"

Gao Yang nodded, thinking about it.

After all, Wu Xiong is a prince. If he was not convicted of treason, he would never be handed over to him.

But just when Gao Yang wanted to say something, Uncle Fu walked in from outside the courtyard.

"My eldest son, the old Duke wants to see you."

"Grandfather?"

Gao Yang frowned, but he had guessed what it was about.

He nodded and said, "I'll go right away."

Then he threw the iron into the brazier and told Gao Changwen.

"The person is in the woodshed. There are all kinds of torture instruments. You can release the pressure at will. I only have one request, that is, you must leave a breath."

Gao Changwen patted his chest and nodded, "My foolish brother is not as perverted as my brother. Just bring a few handkerchiefs and a basin of water."

Gao Yang smelled something wrong.

But he didn't think much about it, just patted Gao Changwen on the shoulder and said.

"There is Zhao Da watching outside the mansion. Just go ahead, but for safety, it's best to tie your hands and give some medicine."

Wu Xiong is not a mediocre person. It's safer to take some knockout drugs and tie his hands.

Gao Changwen's eyes lit up.

"Brother is worthy of being my Daqian's first counselor, thoughtful."

"I know."

Everything went better than expected.

Gao Changwen rushed towards the woodshed excitedly.

Soon.

Gao Changwen saw Zhao Da, and without saying a word, he took out a bottle mysteriously.

"Dissolve this medicine in water and let him take it!"

"This young master is easy to handle."

Zhao Da was stunned, "Second Young Master, what kind of medicine is this?"

Gao Changwen was a little impatient, "Look at the way you ask, what else can it be besides aphrodisiac, is it a laxative?"

In a moment.

Zhao Da was shocked, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible!

Spring, aphrodisiac...

"Second Young Master, isn't this too bad..."

Gao Changwen instantly flew into a rage, "What's wrong with a prisoner?"

"Brother also knows this, you just do it, once the medicine takes effect, this young master will come immediately!"

Gao Changwen turned and left.

Zhao Da was full of incomprehension and was greatly shocked, but he still walked into the woodshed.

He was a soldier, and soldiers should obey orders as their duty!

He pushed open the door of the woodshed and looked at Wu Xiong with pity in his eyes.

"If you know what's best for you, drink this."

Wu Xiong's pupils shrank, "What is this?"

Zhao Da said coldly.

"Aphrodisiac!"

Instantly, Wu Xiong's eyes widened.

Are you serious?

He was shocked!

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