All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

Rige looked at Yuan Tong'er in disbelief. He had never seen such a face on a woman - a face full of occupation and plunder.

She doesn't have much expression, or even much emotion in her eyes, but it still makes people feel chilly.

Those eyes turned almost golden under the light, like a poisonous snake trying to hunt. At this moment, she is slowly opening her fangs...

The heartbreaking howls in the torture chamber are like the cries of ghosts thousands of miles away on the road to hell.

After a while, it became quiet.

The jailer slowly stepped forward and said cautiously: "Your Highness, do you want to ask anything else? If the torture continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."

The jailer had seen many people tortured to extract confessions, and he had even seen quite a few of Qu Baiyu's tricks. But this was the first time he had seen someone like Yuan Tong'er who only tortured but didn't kill without questioning.

The techniques used are old-fashioned, but they are some of the most torturous things. They only damage the flesh and internal organs, but are not fatal immediately. This is not like torture, but more like killing.

"Need not."

Yuan Tong'er said slowly: "You guys play slowly, and when you die, just give him the paper to draw on."

The jailer paused for a moment, saying that he would be given a bond. If the person died, what else would he not be given? Just let them draw with the prisoner's hand.

Seeing his hesitation, Yuan Tong'er said: "Wu Heng warriors have always been tenacious. If they are not tortured, how can they be honest?"

The jailer understood immediately.

Yuan Tong'er found an excuse for them, so he felt relieved and bowed out.

On the other side, the shopkeeper of the pastry shop was also beaten until he became a human being.

Lu Xingzhou waved the confession in front of him, then took his hand and pressed his fingerprints on it.

He knelt on the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth, and asked in confusion: "How could you... so quickly..."

"Fast?"

Lu Xingzhou asked casually.

He put the confession together with the secret letter that Yuan Tong'er had intercepted before, and looked back at the man with a look of compassion on his face.

"Even so, I still feel it's a lot slower!"

No one in this world knows that his days are numbered.

He must speed up and reset all causes and effects...

Royal study room.

Emperor Jingyuan was correcting the memorial when he saw Yuantong'er arriving and looked up.

"I heard from the kid in Xingzhou that you helped him find these evidences?"

Yuantong'er lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Emperor Jingyuan put down the book, straightened his body, and waved her over.

"When people get old, they can't stand bending down for a while. Tong'er, help me up."

This was the first time he called Yuan Tong'er by his first name, before it was Ruian.

Yuan Tong'er stagnated slightly, and quickly helped him up obediently, and the two of them came to the couch beside them, chatting as usual.

"Seventeen years..."

Emperor Jingyuan thought for a moment and smiled.

"Seventeen years, my child, you have suffered..."

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Yuan Tong'er's hair, looking at this childish face as if he were looking at himself when he was young.

Lu Xingzhou told him everything Yuan Tong'er had done.

He found it unbelievable at first, and then thought about it again.

This is his child. He has been living outside the home for the past seventeen years, and he can understand if his temperament is colder and rational.

Unconsciously, I felt a little more fond of Yuan Tong'er.

He moved his sleeves and sighed.

"I know you are a good boy, and A Bao is also a good boy.

But if he is just a child from an ordinary family, or a heir from another aristocratic family, I will never stop him.

But he happens to be from the Qu family. "

He paused as he spoke, hoping that Yuan Tong'er could understand him.

Yuan Tong'er didn't speak, just lowered his head and said nothing.

Emperor Jingyuan sighed again and said: "As relatives of the Qu family, they have a lot of troops. If I were to betroth you to him...

That kid Abao was never a peacock that could be imprisoned in the capital.

If he uses your power to dominate the country in the future, your brother Yuanruo is kind, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to suppress him..."

The Yuan Ruo he mentioned was the prince, the son of Queen Qu.

Yuan Tong'er's mind suddenly tightened.

If Emperor Jingyuan was telling the truth at this time, he still wanted to pass the throne to the prince Yuan Ruo, but why is the prince still being exiled from the imperial mausoleum and not returning?

Does Queen Qu know?

Or is she really powerless to allow Emperor Jingyuan to suppress the Qu family, or is she also afraid?

Seeing that Yuan Tong'er didn't speak for a long time, Emperor Jingyuan sighed again. He knew that if he were Yuan Tong'er today, just relying on persuasion would be of little use. The topic was instantly changed.

"You go and see Yuan Ye off."

His tone was indifferent, without any fluctuation.

Among the incriminating evidence Lu Xingzhou found, it was natural that the third prince Yuan Ye was also involved.

Collaborating with the enemy and treason in Yuan Ye is tantamount to killing one's father and seizing power.

Emperor Jingyuan would not let him go.

He walked to the book desk, held the wolf hair pen in his hand like a blade, and breathed like a rainbow. Although the eyebrows are downcast, they cannot hide the sharpness in them.

He said: "Yuan Ye is a very well-behaved kid, but I don't know who he learned it from. He raised a bunch of freeloaders... This is not a good habit."

He put down the pen and handed the imperial edict to Yuan Tong'er.

"But he is still my son after all. If others go, it would be better for you to go."

Yuan Tong'er felt the weight of the imperial edict for the first time.

A piece of white paper, a few lines of large characters, and the life of a noble son who was a highly respected minister ended here.

In the third prince's residence, servants were kneeling all over the floor, and there were more than a dozen corpses covered with white silk in the courtyard.

Several guards dragged a person from the backyard and pushed him to the ground.

It is the confused Princess Yuanyueer of Changle.

Yuan Tong'er was surprised that she turned out to be like this after not seeing her for a few days. Then she thought that everything happened because of her, and she felt disgusted again.

"Where is my brother? Where is my brother?!"

Yuan Yue'er shouted loudly.

What answered her was corpses all over the ground.

Yuan Yue'er was shocked and tremblingly went to uncover the white silk ribbon.

A series of ferocious, familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared in front of her.

She recognized these people as her brother's staff.

Yuan Yue'er screamed, but crawled closer and peeled off the white silk wrapping the body one by one.

"What are you looking for? Yuan Ye?"

Yuan Yue'er raised her head, and a person stood in front of her against the light, which made her eyes hurt.

She watched for a long time before she adapted to the light and could see Yuan Tong'er clearly.

She was trembling slightly and her speech became unclear.

"...Yuan Tong'er...you are a monster..."

Yuan Tong'er suddenly smiled.

"evildoer?

I am your half-sister, but you killed me for a man. I was just repaying him with his own methods, but you joined forces with your brother to kill me! !

Hehe, you are the one who brought it upon yourself to do it, and your brother’s current fate was all caused by you! I am a monster, what are you? God of Plague? Or a fool? ! "

Yuan Tong'er said, forcing her back step by step.

Chang Le stumbled and pressed on the corpse. He shrank into a ball in fear and screamed again.

"You are not my sister!

You are just a piece of shit who came out of nowhere! You were born in the countryside, are you worthy of calling us sisters?

Yuantong'er, not only me, but also the entire palace looks down upon you!

You are a bastard!

Someone will take care of you, and you will get retribution! "

She was stern in appearance, like a frightened dog, lying on the ground and roaring miserably.

Yuan Tong'er only found it funny, took a deep breath and said calmly: "Whether I will get retribution is another matter. But you, Princess Changle, your brother collaborated with the enemy and treason, and assassinated Yu Xiaowu, what do you think will happen to you? What’s the end?”