Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Jiang Yu took Han Shiqing to the cell where the steward's mother was being held.

The cell was located in the deepest part, and the walls inside were covered with various instruments of torture. Before they got close, they could smell a strong smell of blood and feces.

After seeing the miserable state of the woman clearly, Han Shiqing almost vomited out all the food he ate last night.

I saw the woman who was so arrogant to him a few days ago curled up in the haystack naked, her hair was disheveled, her body was covered with bruises, there were scratches, welts, and the blood oozing from the wound had disappeared. Black and red, one after another, unsightly.

Seeing the muddy pussy of the woman, the yellow and white thing between her buttocks, Han Shiqing's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help asking Jiang Yu, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with her?"

"I just let her enjoy what she wants to do on you." Jiang Yu's tone was cold, and he stared at the woman as if he were looking at a piece of rotten meat that smelled rancid. .

Han Shiqing shrank his neck. Although he also wanted to punish the old woman, he didn't intend to torment her like this.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Jiang Yu, the woman hurried to the prison door and begged him, "Please forgive me, please!"

She kowtowed again and again, her hair fell loose, blood was poured out from her forehead, her ugly and dirty body was dangling to and fro, and Han Shiqing's face turned ugly as the smell of stench came over.

He couldn't hold back and said to Jiang Yu, "Your Majesty, why don't you spare her life.

"After all, I haven't suffered any real harm, this punishment should be enough."

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, please help me!" Seeing Han Shiqing speaking for her, the woman immediately grabbed the railing, pressed her face against the pillar, and squeezed her flesh, making her look even more hideous and ugly. "I apologize to you, I If I made a mistake, I will never dare again, never dare again!"

Han Shiqing was already soft-hearted, but now he was even more entangled. He turned his eyes to Jiang Yu and looked at Jiang Yu eagerly.

Jiang Yu secretly smiled in his heart.

He squatted down, and said to him in front of the woman, "Since Mr. Yan begged for you, I will let you go, but the premise is that you have to tell me who the master behind Qingyanlou is. If you don't tell me, I will let you experience what it means to truly live rather than die."

Ever since he brought Han Shiqing back to the palace and arrested everyone in Qingyan Building that day, Jiang Yu has been thoroughly investigating Qingyan Building.

He discovered that there was a huge slave trading organization behind the Qingyan Building. The prostitutes in the building were basically slaves without household registration. The prostitutes who died every year processed as many as a dozen corpses. This is not a brothel business. It is simply disregarding human life.

There are so many brothels in Shengpingfang, only Qingyanlou can receive clients with serious sadism, including many officials from the DPRK and China.

If it weren't for the people behind it, brothels like Qingyanlou couldn't have existed forever.

However, until Jiang Yu stood up, the old woman didn't speak, she didn't even beg for mercy anymore, she just put her head against the railing, for a long while, her eyes were moist, and she sobbed and shed tears.

Jiang Yu gave her a cold look, and pulled Han Shiqing out of the cell.

Above the head was the blue sky and white clouds, and the warm spring breeze blew away the decaying smell on the two of them.

Han Shiqing was still thinking about the woman, but he heard Jiang Yu beside him say something.

"Today is the Lantern Festival."

"Yes." Han Shiqing politely responded to him.

Jiang Yu waited for his next sentence, but nothing came of it.

He was a little unhappy.

Then he added, "The lanterns on the Lantern Festival must be very beautiful."

"Ah."

"..." Jiang Yu's hand on the side tightened, and he became even more unhappy.

"I want to see it."

This time Han Shiqing finally looked at him, but said, "Doesn't Your Majesty need a big banquet for the Lantern Festival?"

"..." Jiang Yu just remembered that he, as the emperor, still has such a troublesome thing to do.

"But I want to go outside and have a look at the lanterns after the banquet."

"Then let's go." Han Shiqing laughed, "I wish Your Majesty a good time."

"It's not fun to be alone." This time Jiang Yu began to act wronged.

He is already in his twenties now, counting his previous life, he should have passed the years, but when he encountered Han Shiqing, he unconsciously brought himself into the role of a child, and wanted to rely on acting like a baby for everything he wanted. solve.

When Han Shiqing saw his expression, it suddenly dawned on him that he deliberately teased him, "Then find someone to accompany you to watch."

"But you are the only one in my harem."

This time Jiang Yu didn't call himself Zhen anymore, but used the old self-proclaimed name. He grabbed Han Shiqing's hand and asked with a smile, "So, can you go with me? I'll treat you to candied haws."