Reborn Bastard Supreme

After dinner, the night has gradually darkened.

Gu Zhisu put the travel notes on the table, lowered his head to transcribe the Nanhua Sutra for a while, put down the pen in a copper basin, washed and wiped his hands, and asked Lianzhu beside him.

"How is the interrogation of the dead soldiers going?"

Hearing this, Lianzhu replied in a low voice: "Go back to the Lord, at the moment they are all locked up in that dark prison, Your Excellency Yide."

Gu Zhisu thought for a moment, then walked towards the outside: "Tell Qionghua, let someone pretend to be me, and go to Yide Pavilion tonight."

Seeing that he was about to go out, Lianzhu quickly followed him: "Yes, my lord."

From the moon to the sky, there is boundless silence.

The sound of dripping water came from the dark prison, and the footsteps slowly approached the prison door. The black cloak slipped by the side of the boots, and the strong smell of blood diffused, infiltrating the noses of the silent people.

Han Yu was standing in front of the cell door, saw a figure not far away, hurriedly bowed his head, and then reported in a low voice: "My lord, they won't say anything, and they won't do anything."

The man wearing the hood raised the corners of his lips silently, raised his hand and lifted his hood, revealing a jade-like face. His voice was extremely slow and low, and there was a hint of a smile, but half of his face was sunken in the darkness. Li, it makes people feel cold behind their backs unconsciously: "Really?"

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the edge of the prison step by step, pointed at the black iron prison door, and looked at the people in the prison who had been pierced through their lute bones and had their mouths gagged with cloth strips. Looking at the many men in black looking at him, he twirled his fingers and sighed softly.

"It seems that you are all hard-spoken and loyal—that's fine."

Gu Zhisu turned sideways, raised his hand and signaled, "Bring a pen and paper."

Han Yu didn't dare to neglect, hurriedly left with Lianzhu, quickly brought a pen and paper, carefully spread it in front of the prison door, on the table made of ebony, the two stood aside and waited, watching Gu Zhisu think After a while, he bowed his head and began to write. The content on it was all kinds of methods of torture that they had never seen or heard before.

When Gu Zhisu finally wrote down his pen, Han Yu couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "My lord, what is this?"

"I once knew a concubine who was in the cold palace for many years, and later experienced many hardships, and has long since lost her original appearance." Gu Zhisu stared at the papers, regained consciousness after a while, and put the brush back into the pen holder Standing up, he straightened up and said softly, "Some of these methods of torture have been experienced by him personally, and some have been heard by him. They are all severe lynchings in the palace. Don't underestimate them."

When Han Yu heard that he was the concubine of the Leng Palace, he was taken aback. He didn't know how Gu Zhisu could get to know someone in the Leng Palace with his current status as the concubine of a high family. Asked something else, but lowered his voice respectfully.

"Yes, my lord."

Gu Zhisu clicked on those papers, and it seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, the uninhabited bluestone alley in front of the cold palace, deep swirls turned in his black eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips: "This It’s here for you, use it well.”

Han Yu carefully picked up the papers from the desk case, and after flipping through them for a while, he was terrified and dared not read any more. He gripped the papers tightly and lowered his body to test: "My lord, if these dead men have undergone such tortures, I'm afraid that only a few of them will survive, and the rest will be—" "Kill eight and leave two, or kill nine and leave one."

Gu Zhisu turned his back to the black iron prison door, and regardless of what he said, the people in the prison fell into dead silence first, and then struggled desperately, and the sound of rattling iron chains became louder.

Han Yu unconsciously felt chills down his spine, and a drop of sweat gushed out from his forehead.

Gu Zhisu turned sideways slightly, glanced at the people in the black iron prison, and silently raised the corners of his lips to smile.

His voice disappeared in the darkness, becoming more and more low and solemn.

"An important chess piece, one is enough."

Han Yu heard that there was something in his words, put away the fear in his heart, stepped forward and asked softly: "Master?"

"The ones with high martial arts skills and tenacity, stay at the end."

Gu Zhisu raised his finger and slid across those ten people, and finally landed on one of them who seemed the calmest. Even after hearing what he said just now, he still didn't make a sound at all, just staring at him as if he was watching Looking at the dead man, a man in black with a firm and steady face asked softly with a smile, "Do you understand?"

Han Yu saw that he clicked casually, and clicked on the one among the ten people, who was obviously the leader. His expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked at Gu Zhisu's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He lowered his body and responded, "Please, Follow the orders of the Lord."

After coming out of the dark prison, Gu Zhisu checked the account book again, and it took a few hours to look at it briefly, so as soon as he came out of Yide Pavilion, he saw that the sky outside had turned white, and he was sitting in a carriage parked in the courtyard of Guanghu Street, After walking through the tunnel dug by Hanzhen and Qionghua, I just pushed open the wardrobe door and returned to the Rongli Courtyard. After eating snacks and drinking tea, I changed my clothes under the service of Lianzhu, and was about to lie down and rest for a while , I heard Hu Ya whispering from the outside.

"Young master! The third young master is coming here for some reason, as if in a hurry."

"It's so early, the third brother is here?"

Gu Zhisu glanced at the sky when he heard the words, and found that the sky was still dark blue, and it didn't look completely bright. He couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but he stopped wanting to rest, and signaled Lianzhu to open the door: "Now that the funeral is still going on over there, and it's such an hour, he must have something important to come to me in such a hurry——Qing Huan, go prepare refreshments."

When the courtyard door opened, Gu Zhisu hurriedly changed his clothes, and was letting Lianzhu put on his cloak, when he suddenly remembered an important matter, and hurriedly told Hu Qin'er, "Qin'er, go and stop Han Yan, Tell him to stay outside the gate."

Hu Qin'er is now a man of Han Yan, knowing that Han Yan has been following Gu Zhihuai, and knowing that Gu Zhisu said this, he wanted to avoid Han Yan and talk to Gu Zhihuai alone, hurry up Nodding seriously, he replied, "Yes, young master."

As soon as the tables and tables in the corridor of Rongli Courtyard were set up, Gu Zhisu raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Before he could breathe out, he saw Hu Qin'er walking out quickly. He happened to meet Gu Zhisu, who was pale and a little out of his mind, at the gate of the courtyard. Zhi Huai couldn't help but slightly frowned and sighed softly.

It seemed that something happened to Gu Zhihuai, and it was still unknown to him.

Hu Qin'er looked at Gu Zhihuai, almost didn't look at the road, and ran straight towards him, carefully raised his hand to support him, and waited until his eyes were focused, before carefully asking: "Third young master? Are you all right?" ?”

Being supported by her like this, Gu Zhihuai bowed his head and gasped for a while, then gradually calmed down, and stretched his fingers weakly: "I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his head, just in time to meet Gu Zhisu who was standing under the corridor and looking at him, almost at that moment, his complexion suddenly became paler, and he broke away from Hu Qin'er's hand. He walked forward with his hands, and just reached the bottom of the steps in the corridor, before Gu Zhisu could say anything, he suddenly knelt down in front of him and murmured.

"The essence of..."

Gu Zhisu didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he would kneel down towards him. The exhaustion was swept away, and his face turned pale in shock almost instantly. He quickly raised his hand and grabbed his arm, forcefully pulling him up from the ground: "Three Brother, what are you doing?!"

Gu Zhihuai was pulled up abruptly by him, his black eyes were still unfocused, and he let him hold him after a while, sitting on the corridor and lowering his head, his voice was hoarse and flustered: "There is one thing , please help me."

"No matter what it is, you can't kneel to me—you're my brother."

Kneeling like this, Gu Zhisu felt pain in his head, and the exhaustion from not sleeping the night before surged up, but he could only force himself, and whispered to the people behind him: "Lianzhu, close the door."

When Lianzhu heard the words, she hurriedly bowed her head, knowing that Gu Zhisu wanted them to leave, and told them to hold Han Yan back, so she nodded silently, and walked out together with Hu Ya.

In the huge Rongli Courtyard, there were only two brothers left, sitting opposite each other in silence.

"Drink a cup of hot tea first, and calm your mind."

Gu Zhisu stared at him for a while, put down the teacup in his hand, and pushed it in front of him.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"I must have interrupted you...I'm so sorry."

Gu Zhihuai raised his hand to hold the teacup, forced himself to endure the trembling of his fingers, and said in a low voice.

"For so many years, my aunt has always asked me to go to pay her respects at this time—" At this point, he gritted his teeth slightly, and then continued slowly.

"You should know that the third wife's concubine is going to marry the Crown Prince of the East Palace."

Gu Zhisu saw his appearance, heard him suddenly mentioning this matter, and remembered his identity as a female double, couldn't help but shrink his pupils and guessed something: "Could it be—" Gu Zhihuai squeezed the cup in his hand tightly, with a strong voice Unable to bear the fear, and the deep hatred that cannot be concealed: "My aunt... my aunt asked me to be a concubine and accompany her to marry into the East Palace. Under the name of the Crown Princess—" When Gu Zhisu heard his words, he felt a gust of cold water slowly pouring down from the top of his head, and his eyes suddenly became dark: "... Concubine?"

Concubine.

It is an inescapable fate for the concubines.

Gu Zhisu almost wanted to sneer, but looking at Gu Zhihuai in front of him, he couldn't even draw the corners of his lips.

It was as if he was facing himself in his previous life, who was exactly the same as Gu Zhihuai now, terrified and overwhelmed in despair.

Now he is actually glad that to Xin Yuanan, he does not have all the unbearable memories back then——Gu Zhisu's eyes were reflected in the corridor, in the semi-dark sky, with a vague sense of coldness, sitting on his Gu Zhihuai on the opposite side didn't seem to notice this at all, tremblingly let go of his fingers, grabbed Gu Zhisu's hanging hem, the panic in his eyes suddenly faded away, and gradually turned into a dark color of determination.

"Zhisu, can you do me a favor?"