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The poor maid did not dare to take a breath at the moment, she was busy cautiously and nervously, and at the same time secretly sweating for the person who was escorted into the right side hall.

An Cheng and several young servants knelt in front of the emperor, waiting for orders.

Putting down the blue and white porcelain tureen in his hand, the emperor looked at An Cheng gloomily, then glanced at an exquisite wooden box beside him, and said, "You are an old man in the palace who is good at this, you should know what I mean."

An Cheng put his upper body on the ground and said: "I understand, I will let Mr. Helan serve His Majesty honestly and dutifully from now on."

The emperor hummed, and said: "Don't hurt people, what I want is an obedient Mr. Helan, not a scarred Gu Mingzhou."

"The slave obeys the order, but—" An Cheng hesitated to speak, as if there was something hidden.

"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

An Cheng exhaled, and said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Gu is a literati, and the methods used by the slaves back then are still feasible. Today, Mr. Helan is a general with a different system, and his ability to bear is stronger than Mr. Gu, so the method at the beginning was not great. Be applicable."

The emperor looked at the wooden box next to An Cheng again, and said, "You know what's in your heart, tell me and listen."

"The meaning of the slave is that it is feasible to use heavy methods, and the medicine also needs to be fierce."

"You mean to use strong medicine?" The emperor was shaken for a moment.

An Cheng knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this is the only way to do it. The little tricks used on Mr. Gu, if you don't change some tricks, it may not be very effective for people who practice martial arts all the year round. Now the servants are all ready, just wait for Your Majesty. I've made an order." The Chief Manager lowered his head so low that others couldn't see the smug smile and the hint of sternness on his face.

"I'll go and have a look." The emperor didn't make a decision right away, he was hesitating as the memory door had opened in his heart.

It was dark and the wind was blowing, and the young eunuch on duty quickly closed all the windows of the main hall.

The earth dragon in the side hall is very hot today, and there are several copper stoves emitting heat, making people who have not changed their clothes feel uncomfortable when they come in.Such a strong fire was raised only for the person on the torture bed, to prevent him from catching cold and getting sick due to the cold.

The torture bed, to be more precise, is a bed without a headboard, and the edge of the bed is more like a case covered with soft cotton pads. The person locked on it has no clothes, and his body is stretched in large characters, unable to move, like on a knife. fish, waiting to be slaughtered.

The emperor caressed his pale cheeks lightly, and said, "He Lan, tell me that you won't think about leaving again, can I let them let you go?"

"Hahaha..." He Lancong had never laughed out loud since he was captured in the Beicang Palace, but at this moment, he couldn't stop laughing.Xu Shi vented the pent-up energy in his heart, and he stopped laughing suddenly, "You also lost the opportunity to negotiate terms, Your Majesty Bei Cang."

The emperor tried his best to persuade patiently, "He Lan, you and I each take a step back, you stay by my side, and I won't punish you again, that's all."

Resuming the original awe-inspiring aura, He Lancong said calmly, "I have nothing to do with you in life or death, so give up!"

The emperor clenched his fists again and again, being so proud of me, then don't blame me for using tricks to completely destroy your pride.With a flick of the dragon robe, he said to An Cheng, "I'll leave it to you."

An Cheng was not in a hurry to teach someone who was powerless to resist. The chief manager took the tea bowl handed over by the waiter next to him, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea." He knew that the more he enjoyed leisure, the more he waited on the execution bed People who don't know their fate are more disturbed. This disturbing way of thinking is much more practical than saying a bunch of threatening words.After a while, feeling that it was almost done, An Cheng walked over leisurely.

"Mr. Helan, Your Majesty just wants you to accompany you with peace of mind. Honor and favor are nothing to worry about. This is a blessing that many people can't ask for. Why should you be so stubborn. If the servant has not done anything now, if you change your mind , just say it, and this servant will tell His Majesty immediately."

"You don't need to talk nonsense anymore. Whatever you want to do, just do it." Turning his head to the side, he never looked at An Cheng again.

An Cheng sighed, "My lord, you chose this path yourself. Even if you can't bear the slave's sacred order, you can't violate the sacred order. You will be offended in a short while. I hope you will take care of me."

A little eunuch brought a copper basin by the side. An Cheng washed the handle and wiped off the water droplets with a clean cotton towel.An Cheng's skin is fair, and his fingers are slender, which may be due to good maintenance. The chief executive is nearly fifty years old, but his hands look as thin and tough as a boy in his early twenties.

Another little eunuch carried a wooden case with a row of small copper bowls on it. Inside the bowls were colorful liquids, which were unknown medicines.Someone opened the wooden box for An Cheng, took out a cloth bag and unfolded it, each of which was a needle as thin as a cow's hair.The needles were pulled out one by one and put into a bowl filled with yellow liquid, which contained pain-increasing medicine.

An Cheng's slender hand took out a thin needle soaked in medicine, and held He Lancong's wrist. The deerskin sheath on the wrist was very soft, which could prevent the bound person from scratching his wrist due to struggling.Seeing that he was still calm, An Cheng smiled, his mouth curved into a big arc, and under the smile, the long needle pierced He Lancong's index finger.

He Lancong shook his body instinctively, but didn't make a sound. He remembered that Xiaofu had reminded him that An Cheng's method of manipulating people, but he never thought that a needle as thin as a cow's hair would actually hurt so much.Before he could continue to think, it was the same hand, another thin needle was pierced into the pad of the middle finger, followed by the ring finger.Smiling, An Guo really lived up to his reputation, the first thing to pierce was the three most sensitive fingers.

An Cheng picked up the fourth needle with ease. At this moment, he could clearly feel He Lancong's hand shaking, and sneered in his heart, Mr. Helan, you are toasting and not eating fine wine. At the beginning, the most powerful is yet to come.

He Lancong's forehead began to sweat, and five fingers of his right hand were pierced by needles, excruciating pain. He wanted to make a fist to relieve the pain, but he couldn't make a fist because of the needles, so he had to clenched his left hand tightly.Seeing that An Cheng led the people to move to the left, he knew that it would be his left hand's turn soon.

"Young Master, does it hurt? The slave doesn't understand, what's wrong with serving His Majesty, is it that His Majesty loves you so much, why are you afraid that you won't be rich or honorable?"

It was expected that he didn't get an answer. Seeing He Lancong biting his lips tightly, An Cheng showed no sympathy, and pierced five needles into the five fingers of his left hand.Next, there are ten toes.

The pain from the feet almost caused He Lancong's legs to cramp, and his ten fingers were even more painful.I couldn't close my hands, and the pain couldn't be relieved, so I had to twist my body to relieve it, but it only took a moment.

An Cheng said with an unbearable expression: "Yo, young master, it hurts you, I will help you."

He Lancong gave him a gouged look, but closed his eyes and ignored him.

An Cheng wasn't angry either, he still had a smile on his face, and he greeted the next servant of the training workshop, the eunuch nodded.

When He Lancong saw that the eunuch was holding the same bamboo slices as last time, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

The eunuch said: "My lord, don't be afraid. This is not the medicine from last time. With this medicine, you won't be in so much pain."

The head was fixed, the mouth was pried open, and the medicinal sugar was pressed on the tongue. After a while, the pain in the hands and feet did not feel so bad.The bamboo piece was pulled out from his mouth, and finally he was able to breathe, he didn't want An Cheng to pierce his shoulder socket with a thin needle at this moment.Not being on guard for a while, He Lancong yelled "Ah", and after that, he closed his mouth tightly and kept silent.

An Cheng also admired it in his heart. The pain caused by the needle soaked in that kind of medicine is beyond the tolerance of ordinary people. This He Lancong is considered a tough guy, and he really can bear it.However, it would be a lie to say that he doesn't hurt, otherwise how did the big drops of sweat come from, and the body shaking like chaff, all said that he was in unbearable pain at this time.The acupuncture in Tiao*jiaofang is just like this, piercing the most sensitive parts of the human body and the most painful acupoints in several steps, from shallow to deep, with a little bit of stimulation, gradually intensifying the pain.

Seeing that the time has come, An Cheng ordered the people in the Jiaojiaofang to change a kind of medicinal sugar and put it into He Lancong's mouth again.Seeing his pain relieved again, he continued to give several needles.

His body was getting more and more painful. The strange thing was that the medicine An Cheng put into his mouth in different ways actually relieved the pain.But what's the use of relieving it, after relieving it, it will be more intense pain.An Cheng would not be so kind, there must be some conspiracy behind him, He Lancong concentrated his mind and prepared to face the next round of torture.However, the body has begun to change.A faint numb feeling invaded the nerves of the brain quietly.

An Cheng was proud, he knew that He Lancong should react now.The acupuncture is to aggravate the pain a little bit, and the medicine given to him is also gradually strengthening the medicine.

"Sir, how do you feel?"

He Lancong's breath became thicker, even though he knew something was wrong with his body, he could still bear it, and said disgustedly: "The chief manager's methods are nothing more than this, I am very disappointed."

"Really?" An Cheng smiled contemptuously, holding another needle in his hand.

"Ah..." Although He Lancong tried to speak quickly, he didn't expect that this time, he couldn't control himself, screaming continuously, it was too painful.I pushed my body hard, but this time I couldn't relieve it.

A person from the training workshop came over and poured a red liquid into his mouth, it was sweet and greasy in the mouth, although he knew it was not a good thing, he couldn't spit it out.An Cheng continued to give the injection, and the medicine entered drop by drop, and soon, He Lancong's skin turned a seductive blush.

Amidst the pain and strange numbness, He Lancong could feel that the changes in his body were obvious this time.

An Cheng glanced at the sky, and secretly thought that it was already this hour, and this Mr. Helan really could bear it.

It's already the fourth watch, and after a few hours of tossing, the emperor came over a few times during the period,