Ji Rao has been put into prison.

He wanted to bribe the guards and ask what happened, but the officers and soldiers ignored him. It seems that someone has already managed.

This time, Xiao Jue put him in prison directly, which showed that he was very cruel. Also, even if Xiao Jue dotes on the slave, she can't stand the slave poisoning her son.

There are so many people in this palace who hate him that anyone may be the initiator of the disaster.

Ji Rao changed into a prison uniform with loose hair and was brought to the interrogation room. Several officers and soldiers tied him to the post.

"Father Rao, you're all right."

Ji Rao looked up and saw a slave standing opposite him, the one who told him to go to the stable to lead the horse.

"Oh, Lord Rao, you forget so much. Maybe you don't remember the slave again." Yang Sheng laughed. "I sent my father-in-law a pearl for the night last time. Did he forget it?"

Ji Rao looked at him coldly, then suddenly bent his lips and laughed. His eyes were full of evil. "Are you the person of the second prince?"

"It used to be, it's not now." Yang Sheng sat on the chair and apologized, "someone asked you to plead guilty as soon as possible. Father Rao, we have to."

It's not Xiao Chengyu. Is it Xiao Chengyan?

Ji Rao sneered at him, "although you come, I won't recognize the mistake, and I won't draw."

"Good!" Yang Sheng slapped the table, "I hope you can be so hard spoken later. Come on, give me 50 lashes first."

The whip was soaked in salt water, and the sound of the whip breaking and beating on the body was heard throughout the interrogation room.

Ji Rao bit his lower lip and said nothing.

The whip doesn't work. Yang Sheng looks at Ji Rao. His face hasn't changed. He's very dissatisfied. He stood up, looked at the side of the iron, picked up a piece.

"Rao Gonggong, you said that if this thing was pasted on your face, would you not be able to come out to see people in the future? At that time, if you scare the emperor and disturb Shengjia, you will lose your life. "

Ji Rao's hair on both sides has been wet by his sweat. He turns his head and stares at Yang Sheng. The hatred in his eyes is like a poisonous snake, which makes his legs soften.

But he reacted quickly, and realized that he was scared by such a down and out man. His face was a little uncomfortable. He suddenly stuck the iron on Ji Rao's chest.

Yiyi's voice and the smell of burnt meat came out.

Yang Sheng took away the soldering iron and looked at Ji Rao's head down and powerless. He bent up his mouth with satisfaction and his eyes were full of malice. "Father Rao, what's the taste of it?"

"I'll kill you."

Ji Rao's voice was weak.

He is a man of great hatred. Yang Sheng's dog head, he's going to make up his mind.

Yang Sheng was a little funny, "kill me? Is that what you look like? "

Ji Rao also laughed, "I'll go out. When I go out, it's the day when your head is different."

"Who can't talk big!"

Yang Sheng looks at Ji Rao's white face.

It's a pity that this face can't move.

It's getting dark. Ji Rao still doesn't admit his guilt. He is thrown back to the prison by the officers and soldiers.

His constitution was weak, and his consciousness was blurred after he was punished. He was also wearing thin clothes, and the prison was cold at night. Ji Rao began to have a high fever. He curled up against the wall, trying to ignore the pain, not even breathing too much.

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