When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Emperor Changyuan's eyebrows were beating hard.

He strode to the scene of the incident and saw an old woman kneeling beside the fire.

Next to them were piles of stripped military uniforms, special shoes, and human skin masks.

And the face that was revealed...

It is indeed Aunt Qiong!

Emperor Changyuan was horrified and asked in disbelief:

"Aunt Qiong, why are you here!"

Aunt Qiong knew she couldn't admit it, so she just said:

"I'm just worried about Your Highness. I just want to come and see Your Highness..."

"you are lying!"

The sixth prince who arrived, Di Tiande, had long been dissatisfied with Emperor Changyuan and immediately made trouble:

"Even if you want to see Emperor Changyuan, why do you need to wear the clothes of a soldier? Why do you need to be sneaky? What else are you doing in disguise?"

He even brought a medicine bottle!

On this trip, the imperial doctor Zhong Baichang also came with him.

He was checking the medicine bottle next to him just now, and now he said:

"It's the incense specially made by Divine Doctor Shen - suddenly it was a dream."

A sudden dream can make a person temporarily absent-minded for a quarter of an hour and unaware of it.

And Divine Doctor Shen was the miracle doctor who was once the War Emperor's side. Every time he developed a drug, it was enough to shock the world.

Unfortunately, after the defeat in that battle, Emperor Gao Qi also exiled him on the grounds that "the treatment was not good and too many soldiers were killed and injured."

Others no longer belong to Dong Qin, but many of the drugs that were once used have been copied by the black market.

Now this medicine bottle is a copy made by others.

Fu Siting was naturally keenly aware that this was abnormal, so he took a step forward and said:

"His Royal Highness Eleven, you can no longer stay here. Please return to Beijing with me for investigation!"

"Correct!"

Di Tiande even loudly ordered:

"Come here, arrest Nanny Qiong and Emperor Changyuan, and send them to prison to await their punishment!"

Aunt Qiong secretly released someone from Lang Pavilion.

It must be related to cherishing beauty!

And Xi Meiren is the mother-in-law of Emperor Changyuan, and she is just a woman. How could she do such a thing?

Emperor Changyuan will definitely not be able to get away with it this time!

Imprisonment.

When Di Changyuan was sent to this dark and humid prison for the second time, he still felt a little like a dream.

Things were going very smoothly one moment, but in the blink of an eye...

Not only him, but also his cronies Lin Jun were imprisoned.

Xi Meiren was also arrested and imprisoned.

They were all in different areas and couldn't even make eye contact.

This incident quickly shocked both the government and the public.

The emperor ordered Di Tiande and Di Taiyin to continue the siege of Langge.

Send Fu Siting back to Beijing to investigate the case rigorously!

Fu Siting first questioned them one by one, but no one knew the answer.

Xi Meiren was a weak woman who cried harder than anyone else. She really didn’t know what happened and why Grandma Qiong would go to that place.

Emperor Changyuan was more confused and puzzled than anyone else.

"If there is anything Chang Yuan knows, he must know it and explain it thoroughly."

"But...I didn't expect...I really didn't expect..."

"Fu Yushi, let me meet Aunt Qiong and my mother and concubine. I also want to ask clearly why!"

Aunt Qiong gritted her teeth even more:

"I really saw that Beauty Xi missed His Highness so much, and I couldn't sneak out of the palace, so I disguised myself..."

"I want to meet you quietly and leave..."

"Where? I just went the wrong way..."

"Medicine bottle? What medicine bottle? I didn't realize there was a medicine bottle at my feet!"

The main thing is to deny it.

In the end, Fu Siting had no choice but to punish Grandma Qiong.

But no matter how severe the torture was, Grandma Qiong, an older person, just endured it and refused to utter a word.

When given the opportunity, he even attempted to bite his tongue and commit suicide to end this inhuman suffering.

The emperor was furious:

"That bitch! You're unworthy! We'll be punished together! I don't believe you can't find out half a word!"

Langge had been planning for so long, first controlling Yun Jingge, and then throwing explosives at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

If it was really something done by Emperor Changyuan's lineage, he had been acting so sanctimonious before...

Now the more sincere they are to Emperor Changyuan and the more they refuse to speak, the more it makes Emperor Gaoqi feel a chill running down his spine!

The day.

Xi Meiren's fingers were almost pinched, and she was forced to walk on the hot iron plate.

The red iron plate burned a layer of skin off the soles of his feet, causing him to faint to death.

But before she fainted, she also had a belief:

She has already harmed Yuan'er, and she must not harm Emperor Changyuan again!

Even if she dies, she will never betray Yuan'er!

It was also the first time that Emperor Changyuan was tied to the cross.

Thick chains wrapped tightly around his body.

The brocade clothes on the upper body were all pulled off, revealing the cold white body.

Fu Siting stood in front of the execution platform.

Behind him were ten government servants, one of whom was holding a tray with long shiny silver nails arranged one after another.

The Eastern Qin royal family committed serious crimes, which were all punished by "crucifixion."

Drive nails into the body one by one, avoiding all acupuncture points.

It can cause people to endure great pain without endangering their lives.

If it can save the princes some dignity afterwards, after all, there won't be too obvious scars on their bodies.

(Generally, nails are of normal size. The nails that were nailed to Emperor Yi were specially made by Emperor Gaoqi.)

At this moment, Fu Siting looked at Di Changyuan:

"Your Highness Zhang Yuan, you have said it sooner or later, why should the Emperor be so disappointed?"

Di Changyuan frowned slightly and closed his eyes in slight pain:

"My father doesn't believe in me, the court doesn't believe in me, no one has believed in me since I was young..."

He really had no idea what Grandma Qiong was doing this time.

Just like when he was a child, no matter what happened, he said it was not him, but the prince and others insisted that it was him, and everyone chose to believe it was the prince and others...

Fu Siting's eyes moved slightly, but his face remained as cold as ever.

The matter of Wolf Pavilion is not that simple.

"Since His Highness Eleven persists in his obsession, then I will... be offended!"

He raised his hand.

The government officials strode forward.

Some are carrying trays, some are carrying salt, some are carrying torture instruments...

Han Bing picked up a nail as long as a little finger and pointed it at Di Changyuan's shoulder.

The sharp nails pierced the skin.

There was a "click" sound, and the hammer hit it!

Suddenly!

The sharp nails pierced through the fair skin and passed through the man's shoulder blade!

"what!"

The screams echoed throughout the prison.

In fact, Di Changyuan could bear it.

He has suffered too much since he was a child, and he can endure any pain without making any sound.

But if he holds back for now, it will only make Fu Siting and his father think that he is scheming and bears the burden of humiliation.

Today, he is just an ordinary, ordinary prince.

So he didn't hold anything back and showed all the pain.

Fu Siting actually doesn't like bloody things. Every time he investigates a case, he doesn't want to use punishment. However, every prisoner he encounters becomes more aggressive than the last.

At this moment, Fu Siting reminded:

“Your Highness Eleven, this is just the beginning, the shoulder blades have nothing to do with the five internal organs.

Later, the nails will be driven all over your body, from your collarbone to your ribs.

Salt will be sprinkled on the wound so that the blood will not clot and continue to flow..."

Di Changyuan just looked at him weakly:

"Fu... Fu Yushi... please tell Father...

I have nothing to do with Lang Pavilion...I have never thought about letting Lang Pavilion go...

I am the prince of the Eastern Qin royal family...I have never had any objections! "

"Are you talking back?"

Fu Siting looked at him.

Han Bing continued to take action.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

Three bright silver nails were driven into his left shoulder and right shoulder one after another!

Blood suddenly gurgled.

Han Bing also grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on the wound.

"what!"

The salt eats away at the wound, which connects the tendons.

Emperor Changyuan's entire face was as white as paper, with almost no blood at all.