All the villains can hear my voice

Huang Wang, who was vomiting outside, felt deeply guilty while vomiting: I'm sorry, Brother Zhao!

Everyone in the room was silent for a while. Why did they feel that Zhao Dajia was more depressed not because Huang Wang vomited in front of him, but because Chuan Wen revealed another embarrassing incident?

Prince: Why don’t we kick this girl out!

[Sigh, if Brother Dajia knew that Zhao Jieyu had eloped with Su Shui, he would be even more depressed...]

Zhao Dajia: I am indeed a loser. Even my daughter does not want me. I am indeed not fit to live! Why haven't I starved to death yet?

Seeing Zhao Dajia's body turned gray in depression, everyone:...

Marquis Changxing hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, "I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with at home, so I'll take my leave now!"

Everyone nodded quickly and walked quickly!

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Chuanwen was pulled out by Marquis Changxing, full of doubts, "I haven't comforted Brother Dajia yet!" 】

This is great! You leaving is the greatest comfort to him!

Everyone watched the message leave firmly.

Chuanyu also followed behind full of doubts. Before he could catch up, he heard the voice of Sister Wen who was being pulled away urgently by her grandfather, "I heard that eating chili pepper can cure this disease, but we won't give it to him." Want to try it?”

Then came the voice of Marquis Changxing: "We don't need to worry about this, Imperial Physician Yao is here."

Chuanyu quickly followed, and the room fell into silence again. Everyone looked at Dr. Yao.

Suddenly greeted by so many pairs of questioning eyes, Imperial Physician Yao was a little flattered and stroked his beard: "I have never been exposed to this kind of case before, but I am in a bad mood. There is indeed a diet therapy, so you might as well try it."

That girl from the Changxing Hou family is well-informed and must be right.

Doctor Yao thought so, and the others quickly followed suit and found a basket of red peppers, but Zhao Dajia refused to eat them no matter how hard he tried to persuade him.

"He won't eat, so we can only stuff it in."

Doctor Yao considered it and said, it would be better to let Zhao Dajia suffer a little than to let them watch him starve to death.

So Zhao Dajia finally reacted after being forced into half a box of chili peppers - he cried! Zhao Dajia: If you don’t starve me to death, you can kill me by spicy food!

"It seems this trick won't work."

Doctor Yao shook his head. Although Zhao Dajia responded and his eyes were no longer dull, they all saw the determination to cry for death in his red eyes!

"How about trying Shen Tang?"

Everyone looked at Mr. Wang who made this suggestion, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Your son abducted his wife, but you want to sink her into a pond? !

When Mr. Wang saw that everyone had misunderstood, he quickly explained: "The Ministry of Punishment has a trick for interrogating prisoners, which is to strangle the prisoner's neck and make the prisoner feel the fear of death. He will do anything."

Everyone looked at Mr. Wang with even more incredible eyes. I didn’t expect you to be such a Mr. Wang! You still want to strangle Zhao Dajia!

Mr. Wang:......

It’s a misunderstanding, isn’t it?

"What I mean is to let Brother Zhao experience the fear of dying. Maybe once he gets scared, he won't want to die!"

"Oh, I told you earlier!"

They were so scared that they almost didn't dare to make friends with people from the Criminal Department.

"You don't have to go through all the trouble of sinking the pond, just get a tank of water."

Doctor Yao said while stroking his beard, and everyone started working.

After a while, Zhao Dajia, whose face was covered with tears and snot, was put into a large vat filled with water.

Zhao Dajia: OK, OK! Drowning is also a good option!

But Imperial Physician Yao tightened his grip and estimated that he had reached his limit, so he quickly had someone pull Zhao Dajia out.

Zhao Dajia was pulled out of the water tank by Hula. He was soaked all over. When the wind blew, he shivered all over. Everyone who saw it couldn't help but wrap up their clothes.

It's still quite cold.

Mr. Wang came over with concern in his eyes, "Brother Zhao, do you think death is too scary, or is it better to live?"

Zhao Dajia trembled with frozen purple lips: "You... just drown me... I... I don't deserve to live!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, Dr. Yao tentatively said, "How about trying a few more times?"

Everyone nodded in unison, and just pressed Zhao Dajia down and pulled him out several times. It did not stimulate Zhao Dajia's will to survive, but instead made him dying.

"Aqiu!"

After Zhao Dajia was pulled up again, he sneezed hard, and the sneeze mixed with water sprayed Mr. Wang's face.

"It seems this trick won't work!"

Master Wang wiped his face, he had no more moves.

"I think we still need dietary therapy," the prince was still thinking about dietary therapy. He felt that the girl Chuanwen knew a lot, and the methods she said would always be useful.

Although everyone believed that Chuan Wen was well-informed, they had already tried it just now and the chili pepper didn't work.

"Chili peppers don't work, so let's try something else." The prince thought for a while and said, "For example, peppercorns, garlic, tobacco leaves, etc., have a strong taste, and maybe they can stimulate Mr. Zhao."

Everyone looked at Dr. Yao. Dr. Yao hesitated and thought about it. The key point was that he didn't have any cure. Just eat it. It's not poisonous anyway. Even if it can't be cured, it won't cause any problems, so he nodded.

Soon, Zhao Dajia was baptized by all kinds of strange flavors, and Guan Jia even ran two streets to buy his favorite stinky tofu.

This kind of stinky tofu is not the kind that is fried and then pickled and added with various toppings, but the kind where a piece of tofu is suffocated in a jar until it becomes moldy and discolored, and then fished out of the rancid soup. As soon as he came out, half the room was emptied.

"This is Brother Zhao's favorite food."

Guan Jia saw everyone covering their noses in disgust, and explained with a smile.

"I guess it's your favorite food too!" The prince covered his nose and hid away and glanced at the stinky tofu residue at the corner of Guan Jia's mouth. It seemed that he had eaten it secretly on the road.

Guan Jia quickly wiped his mouth, smiled sheepishly, and came to Zhao Dajia's bed with stinky tofu in his hands. "Brother Zhao, I bought your favorite stinky tofu. Get up and take a bite."

Why was it in front of the bed? Because Zhao Dajia had been tortured so hard by them that he couldn't get out of bed.

Originally, people were just seeking death. At least they didn't suffer so much, but now, their mouth is like a sausage, their eyes are red, their cheeks are rosy, and they are coughing (repeatedly flooding the tank and tossing the wind and cold caused a fever), and their tongue is numb. It's spicy and bitter.

His former friend came to the bedside, and the dying Zhao Dajia looked over. He couldn't see the figure clearly with his red eyes, but he could see that the person was holding something and was about to pour it into his mouth!

Zhao Dajia struggled to use all his strength, grabbed the opponent's hand, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Death...die...die..."

"Why are you still thinking about death! Brother Guan, quickly pour that stinky tofu into Brother Zhao's mouth to stimulate him!"

Mr. Zhou on the side stamped his feet anxiously.

Guan Jia didn't dare to neglect, so he stuffed a plate of stinky tofu and even the watery soup into Zhao Dajia's mouth.

Before Zhao Dajia finished speaking, he felt something strange was stuffed into his mouth. The rancid soup flowed into his throat, causing him to choke a few times and spray a mouthful of stinky tofu all over the bed.

However, the strange thing in his mouth spurted out, and Zhao Dajia had time to speak. He held Guan Jia tightly and stared at him, "Death... If I can't die, I won't die!"

Hearing these words, Guan Jia almost cried with joy, but before he could open his mouth, Zhao Dajia tilted his head and fainted.