All over the black powder world [Quick Transmigration]

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A basin of cold water was poured down his face, and he couldn't tell how many days he had stayed in the dark prison.

From being imprisoned at the beginning to extorting a confession, to now being scarred and scarred, the brother of the prince who has been thinking about him has never appeared once.

Wen Zhiyuan lowered his head and stared blankly at the wet ground, no tears could flow from his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up, stop smoking, I think he can't stand it anymore."

The cell boss couldn't stand it anymore, and finally someone came forward to say something for him, but why did the voice get farther and farther away?

Oh, it's the buzzing tinnitus in the ears, I guess I'm going to be deaf.

When he first entered the cell, he was punished by decree, and his mouth slapped with an ebony board was so swollen that it looked like he had two eggs in it.The teeth were beaten and moved, and the ears have been a little hard to hear since then.

It seemed as if he was going to be unable to hold on any longer as the prison chief said, Wen Zhiyuan's whole body twitched suddenly, and he spat out a puddle of foul-smelling yellow water.

"Quickly report to your superiors, this person has already begun to excrete turbidity, and he will really ascend to heaven in a short time!!"

After the confession, the cell boss hurriedly pulled over the executioner, grabbed his whip and threw it away.

"Everybody said don't use heavy punishments! Take a deep breath, look at you, you have been drinking and playing crazy, this person really wants to have someone, don't blame my brother for not protecting you!"

That man was scolded by the cell boss pointing his nose at him, and just now he was drunk and crazy on Wen Zhiyuan, so he was sober now.

Smelling the stench, he hurriedly put Wen Zhiyuan, who was hanging on the wall, down with the cell boss, strangling him tightly for fear that he would pass if he couldn't get up.

"Hurry up and bring the life-extending tea over and pour it down!"

Life extension tea is a special product of Tianlao, the inside is pitch black, I don't know what it is brewed from, and the specific effect is unknown.However, it is indeed a good way to rescue prisoners who can't get up in one breath.I don't know the effect of pouring it into the intestines and stomach. I guess it mainly depends on its pungent stench to suffocate the dying people.

Wen Zhiyuan has been fond of spicy food since he was a child, and he went to the ghost gate to pick up Meng Po soup and was about to drink it, when he vaguely smelled the stench that almost made people crazy.No matter how much he pushed and pulled, he was still pinched by his chin and forced to open his mouth and poured it down continuously.

"Ouch!!!!" He turned over and lay down on the ground, vomiting heavily, panting fiercely, not wanting to take in half a breath and let out a breath just now.

As soon as Wang Siqi stepped into the sky prison, he could smell the stench. He knew that the prison boss and his subordinates would take pleasure in torturing prisoners who would never see the light of day.As long as you don't die, it's not a big mistake. Maybe sometimes you can force some key confessions out of the wrong way, which can be regarded as another meritorious service.

But when he turned a corner and saw which cell it was, his heart was still disturbed.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, he was always the boy who was pampered and held in his hands, and he was tortured out of shape in just a few days.He was still wearing the robes he had worn on the day he was captured, and was already torn to pieces by flogging and other punishments. At this moment, he was lying face down in his own vomit, dirty and torn, and he was more and more lost in the palace. system.

But having said that, the person lying at his feet is not the real Wen Zhiyuan.

Thinking of this, Wang Siqi felt so depressed again, the majestic Prince of the East Palace was blatantly put together!

"Brother Prince."

Every time I fall down, there will be a gentle big hand to help me up, and now the fall is so painful and painful, why is the big hand that I have been praying for appearing can be indifferent?

"Your Highness, the little ones are also doing things as usual. The only thing to blame is that this is too careless and disobedient. No, it won't be done without two whips. But this kind of people are fate, how to do it I can't die either. Please rest assured."

"It doesn't matter if you die." The familiar voice said indifferently.

No, Brother Prince, I have injuries all over my body. They are lying and I am going to die of pain.I really want to die of pain.

Wen Zhiyuan felt that the voice was far and near, what did the prince brother just say died?It's not that the prince brother said that his ears are broken, it must not be the prince brother.

The softest part of my heart spewed out blood, formed scabs, and was uncovered alive.

"Tell me, is the real son in the Eastern Border?" asked in a condescending voice, no matter how close the distance was, the gap between the two could not be concealed.

Ah, that's right, it doesn't matter, since I am not the eldest son, he is not my elder brother.It doesn't matter what he said.

I don't have a father who is a prince, nor a mother who is a princess.So I am not an outcast.

The prison boss leaned forward, pinched Wen Zhiyuan's thin chin with his callused hands and lifted it up, snorting menacingly, successfully making the young man's slackened spirit tremble.

"Respond! His Royal Highness asks you, where is the prince!?"

Wen Zhiyuan opened his mouth, and said to himself silently, it's okay for his parents to lose him.It's okay if the prince's brother doesn't recognize him.As long as he is dead, the dead will not be sad.

"Your Highness, you should keep him."

Eunuch Qu said quietly behind the prince.

Wang Siqi thought about it again, yes, what if it is still useful?After all, he is still a person who has stayed in the palace for more than ten years.

He lowered his head and looked at the out-of-shape young man with disgust, and there was a faint heat in his lower abdomen, as if recalling the feeling of the young man letting himself gallop on the bed, the heat seized his soul.

"Take him down and tidy up quickly, or put him in Qiulu Hall to raise him."

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is not bad to keep it as a plaything.

Back to Qiulu Palace again, the palace people are still the same gang of palace people.It was only then that Wen Zhiyuan knew what it meant to be specially screened out to take care of himself, and it was completely monitored under the crown prince's nose all day long.

Overnight, the dandy who beat horses and scolded horses in Beijing turned into a plaything without even a lowly background, and his life was turned upside down.The attitudes of those around him also changed drastically.

The Qiulu Palace has returned to its appearance as a cold palace, without any decorations.Not to mention refreshments, even three meals a day are sometimes not delivered.

Lying on the bed for more than a whole month, I can't remember how many medicinal soups were given by the prince's dignitaries, and I lived in a daze.

On this day, Wen Zhiyuan was lying on the bed, and no one came to deliver the meal for a long time after the meal time.

The medicine soup is full but the kidneys are always drained, and it disappears after urinating twice.

Thinking that he might have to go to bed hungry today, he vaguely heard that the big lock in the courtyard was opened.

Eunuch Qu kept the key, and the little eunuch behind him carried the porridge and side dishes and followed behind without saying a word.

"Young master, get up and have some porridge."

Regardless of the sharp sirens in his ears, he sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted the damp and heavy quilt, sighed, and asked someone to help Wen Zhiyuan up.

"Just take two bites."

Eunuch Qu took the spoon and fed it to his mouth one after another, but the other party clenched his mouth tightly and didn't want to swallow a grain of rice, wanting to go on a hunger strike to seek death.

"You step back first."

Putting down the bowl, Eunuch Qu waited for the little eunuch to leave, then closed the window mysteriously, listened cautiously, and then went to Wen Zhiyuan's bed and sat down.

"Little master, the Eighth Prince asked me to send you a message. He said that he will come to the city to rescue you in a short time. If you persist, don't burn yourself out."

Wen Zhiyuan turned his head slowly and couldn't believe his ears.

Eunuch Qu tricked the children into learning without a teacher, and he opened his mouth nonchalantly: "The Eighth Prince asked you to pay close attention to their movements in the palace. If there is any situation, tell the miscellaneous family, and the miscellaneous family will tell them."

After speaking, I felt that there seemed to be loopholes in my making up, and after thinking about it, I said: "Sometimes the prince will come to you, so you can coax him, and when he relaxes his vigilance and tells you something, you can tell the miscellaneous family, so that the miscellaneous family can communicate with the Eighth Prince. "

"Not that I would believe you."

Wen Zhiyuan would never trust anyone again, without trust there would be no disappointment.

"If you don't believe me, look at this. It was left to the miscellaneous family by the Eighth Prince before he left."

Eunuch Qu took out a golden lion book town from his sleeve, which was actually rewarded by the crown prince when he ransacked the Eighth Prince's residence in the middle of last month.

Wen Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, he took the Golden Lion Book Town and read it over and over again, until there was another smashed mark in the corner of the book town, then he whispered:

"This was done when my father threatened me by throwing it on the ground. At that time, it was so loud that it attracted my mother. My mother held me in her arms and said that if my father dared to do anything with me, she would fight with my father." Fight."

Tears were rarely seen in the eyes, Eunuch Qu quickly wiped away the tears for the child, and said while the iron was hot: "Then you have to be good, if you are not good, the prince and the princess will not live."

"But I am not their son."

The grievance in his heart suddenly broke through the embankment, and he burst into tears regardless.

Hey, what a crime.

Eunuch Qu patted Wen Zhiyuan's thin and thin back lightly, half of the original fleshy body was gone, and all the bones were gone.

When Wen Zhiyuan changed from howling to hiccupping and hiccupping, Eunuch Qu called the little eunuch who came to serve him for warm porridge.

"If you listen to it, drink some porridge. Since you are not afraid of death, then show your courage and live well! There is no unparalleled road."

"kindness."

After venting, Wen Zhiyuan chose to believe it no matter whether he should believe it or not.

Not believing is so painful, it is better to choose to believe.

As if he had grown up overnight, Eunuch Qu found that the eyes of the crying child had become much quieter, there was no despair but determination.

In the next few days, sooner or later, Eunuch Qu would avoid people and come over to bring him some food.

The child's body is full of bones and a little flesh has grown, and it doesn't feel as thin and bony as it was at the beginning.

It's rare to want to go out to bask in the sun this day, only when the person who died in my heart appeared.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince."

Wen Zhiyuan knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, his face was calm without any waves.

Wang Siqi squinted his eyes calmly, he thought that Wen Zhiyuan would throw himself into his arms to beg his forgiveness as before, but he didn't expect such a big change in just a few days.

"Do you know what Bengong is here for?"

For some reason, seeing his calm expression, he wanted to tear off his disguise fiercely, and wanted him to look up at and admire him as before, instead of looking at him indifferently.

"I don't know."

"Do you know why I left you alive?"

"know."

"Oh, then let's hear it."

"It's for me to be the male favorite."

Hearing Wen Zhiyuan's dull answer, Wang Siqi frowned, and said irritably:

"I don't want someone who doesn't even know who I am to be a bed warmer. Do you want someone to teach you how to talk to the master and how to please the master?"

Wen Zhiyuan still couldn't resist the stimulation of words, pain flashed in his eyes inadvertently.

Seeing him gritting his teeth with great interest, as if thinking of something, he said with a smile:

"Do you still remember the 'Yangzhou Hualou' that you smashed last time? I heard that they reopened today. It is said that they are the most good at training young people, especially you who can't make the master happy. You will be trained properly, let's go, I just have time today, my brother will take you to learn more."