After the Destiny Child was reborn

"The punishment room?" Xiao Chuanhou jumped up when he heard these two words, and the chain rattled against his hand, "I don't want to go to the punishment room, I want to go out!"

No one answered his words.

The footsteps of several people echoed clearly in the noisy prison. The footsteps were of different speeds, accompanied by the sound of thick chains colliding.

"Here we are." Xiao Weisheng stopped.

Xiao Chuanhou completely collapsed after seeing the various instruments of torture through the gaps between the iron pillars one after another:

"If you don't go, you can't lynch me. I advise you to be nice to me. If you let me go out, you all have to cry and beg me not to kill you."

"Leave it to me." Liang Jingzhan pulled the man from the jailer, stopped, and said to Xiao Weisheng and Fu Yanning who were following closely, "Just wait outside, I have something to ask, Bai Wen , Come in with me."

Xiao Weisheng glanced at Fu Yanning, thinking he would disagree.

Fu Yanning turned around and walked outside before him, but the footsteps could not be heard at all.

"That's good." Xiao Weisheng knew that his attack must be serious, so he turned around and went out without explaining anything.

Liang Jingzhan pushed Xiaochuanhou in with one hand.

His body hit the iron pillar heavily, and the chain made an even harsher sound when it hit the iron pillar.

Marquis Xiaochuan was in pain, clutching his bumped arm and yelling, "Ouch, it hurts!"

Liang Jingzhan had no expression on his face, and the smile that always existed in his eyes seemed to have been washed by clear water, leaving nothing behind.

The light from the small window shone on his face, only the color of his eyes became paler, so pale that there was no emotion at all.

"Tied." Liang Jingzhan lowered his head and rummaged through various instruments of torture, but his eyes were full of interest.

Glancing at the instruments of torture that had been stained dark red by countless blood, Liang Jingzhan picked out a long whip from it and wrapped it around his hand a few times: "Do you want to try it, Marquis Xiaochuan?"

Xiao Chuanhou, who was tied to a wooden pillar, was trembling, his eyes reflected the horrible shapes of torture instruments beside the table: "You...how dare you..."

Even Liang Jingzhan's smile felt a little scary to him.

Liang Jingzhan approached him with a long whip, "Little Marquis is so thin and tender..." He pinched a pile of soft flesh on his stomach, "I think Xiao Chuanhou, who has always been pampered, doesn't want to suffer from flesh and blood. "

"It hurts...you...what do you want to do?" Hou Xiaochuan closed his eyes and screamed, his voice was like killing a pig.

Liang Jingzhan loosened his hand pinching his stomach, the corners of his mouth curled up, his smile couldn't reach his eyes: "It's just a question, if you answer truthfully, you won't have to suffer any more, how about it?"

"Really...Really? Then you say..." The sweat on Xiao Chuanhou's forehead fell onto the white prison clothes mixed with grease.

"His Royal Highness, which part are you involved in?"

"Prince? I...I..." Hou Xiaochuan stammered, suddenly not knowing where to start.

"To tell the truth." Liang Jingzhan took a long whip and gave him a symbolic flick, "It still hurts, doesn't it?"

Xiao Chuanhou closed his eyes, raised his head, closed his lips tightly, and stopped talking, but he could still hear a vague moan from his throat.

Bai Wen looked at the back of the master's hand: "Master, let me do this kind of thing."

Liang Jingzhan didn't give it to him.

Marquis Xiao Chuan bit his lips: "I don't know anything about the prince, and I don't know what you are talking about."

"I don't know what I'm talking about?" Liang Jingzhan knew that what he said was a lie, but he still asked again, which was regarded as giving him another chance.

"Then let me remind you again. On the day His Highness the Crown Prince rebelled, there was a night banquet in the palace. All the princes and nobles in the capital attended. You must have participated. Who ordered you to do this?"

Xiao Chuanhou still didn't speak.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

It took a long time before an unusually clear youthful voice appeared:

"I leave it to you, hit the abdomen, don't leave any wounds, don't see blood."

"Okay." Bai Wen took the long whip from Liang Jingzhan's hand.

Xiao Chuanhou opened his eyes and watched the long whip, which was as wide as a finger, getting closer and closer to him.

Liang Jingzhan turned his back, leaned against a waist-length case, touched the neatly arranged instruments of torture on the case table, and tilted his head as if thinking about something.

The sound of long whips hitting the flesh and the screams of the beaten people could already be heard behind him, but he was separated from the tragic scene behind him.

It was as if he hadn't heard the cry, and he wasn't in prison.

The screams in the torture room slowed down slowly, and turned into heavy gasps again, but listening to the gasps, it didn't make people feel that it was the sound after being beaten, it seemed that it was just comfortable when someone scratched it gasps.

Bai Wen realized something was wrong, stopped his hands, and was caught off guard by Xiao Chuanhou's enjoyment expression.

"Master, he seems to be..."

Liang Jingzhan also felt a little strange, he turned his head and asked Bai Wen to stop: "Stop."

On the contrary, Hou Xiaochuan twisted his body with some discomfort.

Liang Jingzhan's eyes were still bent, but there was a coolness in his voice: "Have you figured out how to answer me?"

"Hahahahahahaha... Benhou... Benhou can tell you that the assassin in the East Palace that night was sent by Benhou, but Benhou did all this under the orders of others. Do you want to know who that person is? ?”

Xiao Chuanhou raised his head, his eyes were looking at the light coming from a small window above.

After lowering his eyes and seeing Liang Jingzhan, he laughed loudly again. The laughter echoed in the prison with madness, and suddenly the laughter stopped. Hou Xiaochuan closed his eyes: "I won't tell you."

Liang Jingzhan's eyes narrowed, and a layer of dark light in them was immersed in his eyes.

He raised his hand, grabbed Xiao Chuanhou's neck in an instant, and exerted force between his fingers: "Those who killed the emperor's brother will have to pay for what they have done."

Bai Wen looked at Xiao Chuanhou's cheerful expression, hesitated and said, "Master, I think he seems to be begging for a fight."

Liang Jingzhan loosened his hand on his neck: "Then don't hit him."

Xiaochuanhou was really not happy, he opened his eyes suddenly: "If you make me feel comfortable, I can tell you who else is involved in framing the prince."

Liang Jingzhan didn't know where he got this special habit.

After giving Xiao Chuanhou a complicated look, Liang Jingzhan turned around again: "Be merciful, remember not to leave any injuries."

"Don't worry, Your Highness."

The sound of iron hitting the gun appeared again, and the people who were beaten seemed to be getting more and more emotional.

"Do you know how the assassins I sent knew when the crown prince had returned to the palace...and...how did they seize the opportunity to attack?"

Liang Jingzhan still turned his back to him, and the light from outside fell on him impartially.

Ever since he asked this sentence, Liang Jingzhan became more certain of his thoughts.

He should have been suspicious when the little servant who was beside the emperor's brother led them to the lilac forest.

But he didn't think much about it at that time. It wasn't until after he came out of Qinzhuang that he thought of the little servant next to Brother Huang again.

Xiao Chuanhou said again: "You must not have imagined it, of course His Royal Highness has our internal support beside him!"

Hearing the word "we", Liang Jingzhan finally turned around, raised his hand to make Bai Wen stop, his eyes fell on Xiao Chuanhou like a sharp knife, and asked, "We? Who are you instigated by?"

Before Xiao Chuanhou could speak, Liang Jingzhan heard the jailer sent by Xiao Weisheng urging at the door:

"His Royal Highness, Xiao Dayin asked the villain to tell you that the son-in-law is coming, and Eunuch Guo is still behind him. Xiao Dayin wants you to come out quickly."

After a few footsteps came slowly, Liang Jingzhan heard that the person walking in front was Xiao Weisheng, and Fu Yanning who was behind also followed.

He stood by the table and hammered heavily on the table next to him with one hand.

Not to vent your temper, but to calm down.

When he withdrew his hand again, Liang Jingzhan's face changed into a smile in an instant, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, as if nothing happened just now.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiao Weisheng and Fu Yanning appearing at the door.

And then there were a few footsteps at different paces behind them.

Fu Yanning and Xiao Weisheng looked back at the same time, and Liang Jingzhan also led Bai Wen out of the torture room.

"Where did you put my brother?" It was the son-in-law's voice.

Liang Jingzhan gave way, with a smile in his eyes: "It's inside, go and see for yourself."

The son-in-law pushed open the door of the execution room and walked in.

Seeing Eunuch Guo's half-white temple hair was wet with sweat, and his footsteps were so hurried, Liang Jingzhan asked again, "What's urgent, Eunuch Guo?"

"His Royal Highness, the saint has something urgent to call you back to the palace."

Urgent matter?What's the hurry?

"Okay, please trouble Eunuch Guo, and I'll go back to the palace." Liang Jingzhan and Fu Yanning glanced at each other, and after seeing Xiao Weisheng's worried expression, Liang Jingzhan smiled at him and comforted him, "I'll be fine."

Just when he was about to ask Xiao Chuanhou the truth, it happened so coincidentally that the saint called him, and Liang Jingzhan didn't want to know who was behind the scenes.

He walked out of the cell side by side with Fu Yanning, and followed behind Eunuch Guo. Eunuch Guo walked fast, and he was still a long way away from them.

After leaving Jingzhao Mansion, it was already night.

Liang Jingzhan and Fu Yanning walked in front, while Bai Wen still followed behind.

Fu Yanning was silent for a while, looking down at the toes that were occasionally exposed under the purple clothes, his lips were drawn into a line, opened and closed several times, and the hand holding the sleeve has not been loosened since he walked out of the execution room.

It was so obvious that Liang Jingzhan certainly noticed it: "If there is anything wrong with Fu Shizhong, just ask."

Fu Yanning stopped, raised her head, looked into his eyes, and said with hesitation:

"How did His Highness know where the Tibetans of Marquis Xiaochuan are? And how did he know that he was responsible for the recent theft and smuggling of salt in the capital?"

In his previous life, Marquis Xiao Chuan was executed by Emperor Tianhe for smuggling salt a few years later. After the incident was revealed, he certainly knew where Marquis Xiao Chuan hid his people and which path he often used to smuggle salt.

Last time, it was Liang Tian who exposed Hou Xiaochuan.

Liang Jingzhan was in trouble, and he didn't know how to tell Fu Yanning. After all, he had lived his whole life in his last life. He didn't want Fu Yanning to know about such humiliation.

This is a matter of face.

The author has something to say: Fu Yanning: What is Your Highness doing?

Liang Jingzhan (throwing down the whip and turning his back): I can't let Qingping see me beating someone, I have to make a good impression

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