Chapter 710

The torture of the painting leader is not only physical, but also psychological.

They will smash the dignity left by the meticulous work and bury them in the dust. They are so humble that they are inferior to ants.

Therefore, those who are locked up in the West Pavilion are actually waiting for death.

Even if you get through the cruel and inhumane torture, you will be loveless because of the collapse of your heart, and finally commit suicide in despair.

It was half a month later when the news of Liu chanshuang's punishment was sent to Xishu, and the midsummer was almost over.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao is in the imperial study, listening to Zhang Xiaoyuan, the cavalry who escaped, tell us about their journey to Beiluo road.

"The general wanted to kill us in the desert, so he asked Mr. Xiao to take us first. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the way, she killed us. More than 30 people were cut throat in an instant..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan said and cried, fear, fear, a rush to the heart.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao listened without a word.

He did not believe that Su Yin would kill people. Zhang Xiaoyuan's words alone were not enough.

"After the general disappeared, everyone had no leader, so they were ready to turn back to the barracks. Who knows, they met the general on the way, and they killed all more than 1000 people without saying a word. Afterwards, she also coagulated a fire sign and burned all the bodies. "

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao slightly a Lin: "is this what you see with your own eyes?"

"Not only the villains saw it, but also Mr. Xiao and the military doctor a Dong saw it. So many people piled together and all burned to ashes..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan sobbed, lying on the ground, kept kowtowing to Wu Zhuangnan Zhao, his eyebrows bleeding.

Su Yin used to be the belief of Huo Qilin army, but now

"Emperor, you must be responsible for the dead soldiers. If he died on the battlefield, he would be a hero at least, but he died in the hands of the general... "

"I know. I'll look into it carefully. Go down, and don't talk about it until I find out what happened. "

"How can we find out? People are killed by the general?"

"How do I do things? Don't you want to tell me? Come on, send Zhang Xiaoyuan to the post station, and wait for his mood to stabilize before making a decision. "

Zhang Xiaoyuan was so anxious that he cried out, "emperor, don't you want to be partial to the general? The Emperor... "

Wu Zhuangnan Zhao waved his hand and asked people to take him down. Immediately, he said to Zhao Zhen, "look for someone to stare at him. Don't ask him to talk nonsense everywhere and insult his reputation."

Zhao Zhen nodded, hesitated and asked, "emperor, do you think it's true?"

"I believe Wushuang won't kill people for no reason. It's strange in the desert. Let's wait until we find out."

"Bang!"

Not long after Zhao Zhen went down, Qingyu came. Ling Fei brought him in.

Qingyu said a blessing to Wu Zhuangnan Zhao. He took out a letter from his arms and handed it up with both hands.

"Emperor, the secret of the painting leader needs your help. The villain has checked the letter and there is no poison on it. "

"The secret of the painting leader?"

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao glanced at Qingyu suspiciously, tore the lacquer, took out the letter page and quickly glanced at it. His face sank instantly.

The letter said that Liu chanshuang violated the rules of the painting class leader and was willing to be tortured by xitiange.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao also heard about the torture in xitiange.

One of them is called "beyond recognition", which is to destroy the whole face with poison.

Most of the masterpieces in the painting class are carefully selected beauties, who attach great importance to their appearance. It is more difficult to accept destroying their faces than killing them.

For the first time, Wu Chuang Nanzhao questioned that this was a bitter trick. How could a person who loved beauty like Liu chanshuang be tortured?

What does she want to do?

Want to hurt me?

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao couldn't understand Liu Chan Shuang's mind, just as she never understood his mind.

Before Xuanji's words, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was very suspicious of Liu Chan frost. Now he got such a letter. He was really puzzled.

Shaoqing, he asked Qingyu: "what are your torture in xitiange?"

"Xitiange?"

Qingyu's face changed. It was fear and disgust. Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao even saw her shiver subconsciously.

After swallowing her saliva, she carefully said: "nail finger, whip back, splint, iron, stick punishment, shackle punishment... Beyond recognition."

Green feather said to hit shiver, again way: "but often, the person that suffer punishment hasn't lived through all torture to die."

"Did many of your painting masters die of torture?"

"No, not many people are worthy of going to the West Pavilion. If the others betray the painting leader, the Dharma protector will directly clean up the door. "

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao frowned and said, "I know. Go down."

"Yes, the villain left."

After Qingyu left, Wu Chuang Nanzhao took a rest on the soft collapse, with five different tastes in his heart.

Whether Liu chanshuang's punishment is true or not, he has to go and have a look.

Whether it's a bitter plan or a trap, this trip is a must.

If she really wanted to leave Xishu, he would give her a Book of peace and leave to let her leave.

A couple can't be enemies.

Immediately, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao got up and went to the desk. He spread out his writing paper and prepared to write and leave the book.

As soon as he wrote down the three words "He Li Shu", Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao remembered the scene when Liu Chan Shuang took 80000 soldiers to surrender.

On the main hall, she came striding in her bloody armor. How natural and unrestrained she was.

Now, they want to

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was so sad that his hands were shaking that he could not write any more.

When he married Liu chanshuang, he never thought it would be like this. If not, he might not marry her.

Wu Zhuangnan Zhao thought for a long time, and kneaded the letter paper into a ball.

He turned and walked out of the imperial study, only to find that it was raining, light rain, dribbling and floating, especially cloudy.

Zhao Zhen quickly brought him a cape and said, "emperor, it's getting cold. You should pay attention to your health."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao glanced at Zhao Zhen, not aware that his temples had turned white, so he asked, "Zhao Zhen, how old are you this year?"

"Report back to the emperor. I'm 40 years old, and I'm four years old."

"I'm not too small."

"The emperor is in the prime of his life, and it's time to show his ambition."

"Yes, I was full of ambition to unify the whole Yanhuang continent. Now it looks like a joke. "

Frightened, Zhao Zhen went down to his knees with a plop: "emperor, don't belittle yourself. Now we are a powerful country in Western Sichuan. It's only a matter of time before we can unify."

"Then tell me, will Wushuang betray me?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be. Isn't the general very clear that she doesn't have to go back and take second place?"

"But sometimes... The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop!"

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao sighed and said, "and ya'er, how sincere is she to me? I can't see through her like this. "

"Emperor, but I'm too tired and think too much these days? The old slave is also in the eye of your heart. She loves you very much. "

"Right? I should go this time. " Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao turned to look at Zhao Zhen, "this time you will go to Dongyue with me."