Hey!How dare you take me as a substitute

"Let me see the empress dowager! I want to see the empress dowager! Let me out quickly!—"

Before Heng Mingshi approached the prison, he heard the roar from inside and the clanging of the iron door shaking from a distance.

"Hee hee, you two alchemists, what do you want to do when you want to find my mother?" Heng Mingshi walked slowly, Feng Qi followed him, holding a lamp in his hand, to illuminate the dim place for Heng Mingshi dungeon.

The voices of Fangshi Song and Fangshi Liu stopped abruptly, and they looked at Heng Mingshi suddenly. After their eyes met Heng Mingshi's smiling face, they felt a loud explosion in their heads, and they understood instantly.

"You! You're not! You're not a fool!" Liu Fangshi exclaimed.

Heng Mingshi's eyelids moved, and his fingertips lifted slightly.

"Oh!" Liu Fangshi cried out in pain: "Hand! My hand suddenly hurts! Ah!"

Heng Mingshi smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, a little poison won't kill you, it just makes you hurt a little bit, ah, what did you call me just now?"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty! It's the little one who has eyes but no eyes and offended the Emperor. Your Majesty has a lot of people, please spare the little one's life!" Liu Fangshi clutched his arms, rolling all over the ground in pain, crying and begging for mercy: "Your majesty, the little one can say anything, and the little one is willing to tell everything he knows!"

Heng Mingshi: "Oh? You want to say it, but I don't really want to hear it. What can I do?"

Heng Mingshi showed a distressed expression: "It's just a group of assassins, nothing more than those sent by the princes who don't want me to have a better life, do you still need to confess?"

"No! Your Majesty! It's the Empress Dowager! The Empress Dowager told us to do this!" Liu Fangshi hurriedly said, fearing that if he was too late, Heng Mingshi would kill him.

Heng Mingshi's expression remained unchanged: "Oh, it's not a day or two since the Queen Mother wanted me to die. It's not surprising, that's all you know? That's really useless."

Liu Fangshi looked frightened: "Your Majesty!"

At this time, after Heng Mingshi came out, Song Fangshi, who had been silent all the time, finally said, "Your Majesty! There is something about Cao Min, I believe the Emperor will definitely want to hear it, it's about King Li!"

Heng Mingshi raised his eyes slightly: "Oh?"

Song Fangshi said: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance, it is inconvenient to say it here, why not..."

Heng Mingshi interrupted him at the right time, and said: "I think this place is pretty good, have you seen the stains on the wall behind you?"

Song Fangshi looked back, puzzled.

Heng Mingshi: "Those are left behind by the last batch of people who were imprisoned here."

Song Fangshi: "..."

Liu Fangshi shivered uncontrollably and sobbed while clutching his aching hand.

Heng Mingshi: "The last batch of prisoners who were tortured here were fed special herbal medicine before the execution. The herbal medicine nourishes qi and blood and can prolong life. After the medicine was administered, the prisoners were made to face up and face down. tied to the rack."

Heng Mingshi's tone was calm, as if he was narrating something unsurprising, "First cut out an eagle silhouette in the middle of their backs, and then use a sharp knife to cut open their flesh little by little, exposing their ribs, Because the ribs originally grow towards the body, like two closed wings, it is necessary to use brute force to forcefully break their ribs out."

Song Fangshi: "..."

Liu Fangshi: "..."

Heng Mingshi didn't seem to notice their gradually whitening expressions, and continued: "The blood-red ribs, together with the outline of the eagle cut out just now, can make up a complete "Blood Eagle"...then , and then dig out their lungs from their backs, and put them under the everted "wings". This process needs to be careful not to tear the trachea they use to breathe, otherwise, no matter how good the soup is, it will not be able to sustain them. life."

The faces of the two alchemists were completely blue, and when they looked back at the dirty walls behind them, they felt as if there was a gust of wind crawling from the soles of their feet to the back of their backs, freezing all over their bodies!

However, Heng Mingshi didn't stop: "The lungs that are still breathing weakly expand and contract slightly, hold up the "wings", and a picture of a "Blood Eagle" flying seems to be close in front of you... The last step is to bring A salt shaker, sprinkle salt on the "Blood Eagle", a jar full of salt..."

"Ouch!—" Liu Fangshi couldn't hold it back at last, and vomited faintly.

Heng Mingshi walked slowly in front of the prison, and gave them two choices: "What are you doing now, do you want to be like the prisoners here before, or...honestly confess?"

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After he came out of the dungeon, Heng Mingshi realized that Feng Qi around him seemed to be in some mood... Well, maybe Feng Qi's mood was not right when he was still in the dungeon?

At that time, Heng Mingshi was only listening to the two men pouring out the beans tremblingly, and didn't pay much attention to Feng Qi. Now that he came out of that wet and cold place, he realized that the other party seemed to have not spoken for a long time.

"System, check Feng Qi's current favorability." Heng Mingshi said in his heart.

The system checked immediately, and reported a number to Heng Mingshi: "30 points, which is 4 points lower than before... It seems that he is not very happy to see your cruel side."

Heng Mingshi: "... I was cruel just now?"

System: "Maybe you don't feel it yourself, but you just described the specific operation of torture with an expression of interest, as if you have practiced it yourself many times, and you seem to enjoy it."

Heng Mingshi: "What exactly do you want to say?"

System: "You looked perverted just now, as if you have some special hobbies."

Heng Mingshi: "..." For heaven's sake, he was just speaking according to the top ten tortures in ancient China and the West in his knowledge reserve. It is impossible to practice them in practice, just to scare them.

As a general who has been on countless battlefields, Feng Qi has never seen any bloody scenes, and his favorability will drop suddenly because of this?

Heng Mingshi was a little confused.

After enduring the deadly silence all the way, Heng Mingshi finally couldn't help it, and called Feng Qi: "Does Feng Aiqing think I'm cruel?"

Feng Qi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I dare not."

Heng Mingshi: "Don't you dare? Then you still feel that what I just said was too cruel? I just dare not say it clearly, do I?"

Feng Qi: "I have absolutely no such intentions! Your Majesty has his own rules and principles in his actions!"

Heng Mingshi: "Do you really think so? Or are you trying to tell me nice things?"

Feng Qi: "My minister..."

Heng Mingshi: "The truth."

Feng Qi: "..."

Feng Qi was silent for a moment, then suddenly approached, grabbed Heng Mingshi's hand, gently held it up, and said: "The holy majesty is a golden branch and jade leaf, and the jade is flawless. It should not be contaminated by dirt. If there is blood in the future, please Be sure to ask the humble minister to serve you."

Hearing this, Heng Mingshi was stunned for a while, feeling the temperature in Feng Qi's palm with his fingertips, his heart beat uncontrollably several times, until he saw the pitiful favorability value that the system had just hung in his mind , only to suddenly come back to his senses.

Thinking about Feng Qi's words again, Heng Mingshi's frantic heartbeat that was beating like a drum at that moment gradually calmed down.

Listening to what Feng Qi said was so good, and his palms were so hot, as if he really felt sorry for him, but looking at the favorability that didn't rise at all, it was obvious that he didn't mean what he said.

It took so long, Feng Qi's favorability finally reached 34 points, but now because of his few words, it jumped back to 30 points, and there is no trend of rising back at all, it can be seen that Feng Qi What he thought in his heart was not what he said at all!

Golden branches and jade leaves, white and flawless, is this a word that can describe him?

I'm afraid this is a word used to describe the beauty of the national teacher, right?

Thinking of this, Heng Mingshi felt that he had an epiphany.

Good guy, it turns out that Feng Qi felt uncomfortable when he saw Heng Mingshi with a face that looked similar to that of the American teacher, and said something that sounded perverted and cruel?

The little flame that had just ignited in Heng Mingshi's heart went out with a "pop", leaving only a wisp of smoke rising from the black ash, which was quickly dissipated by the wind.

However, what kind of person is Heng Mingshi? What can he do? His fake smile is No. 1, so this ups and downs psychological changes are not shown on his face at all.

Heng Mingshi took his hand out of Feng Qi's palm, put his index finger and middle finger together slightly, and pressed it lightly on Feng Qi's lips, and said with a smile: "Feng Aiqing has been in the imperial city for a long time, I forgot Have you spent the days of bloody battles in northern Xinjiang? How can you say such naive words?"

Heng Mingshi caressed Feng Qi's thin lips with his fingertips, and scratched gently with the nails that were just trimmed last night, and said at the same time: "It is true that on the battlefield, fast fighting is important. Red knives go in and white knives come out. Killing with one blow is the most powerful thing, I don’t want this palace that cannibalizes people and doesn’t spit out bones, most of the sinners who commit crimes are tortured, and it is rare to give them all at once.”

Feng Qi felt that his mouth was crisp and numb from being scraped by the fingertips, but he finally couldn't hold back, grabbed Heng Mingshi's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty..."

Heng Mingshi: "If you don't like my methods, you won't use them in the future."

"Your Majesty!" Feng Qi's grip on Heng Mingshi's hand suddenly tightened, "You know that I don't mean that!"

Heng Mingshi: "Then what do you mean? You think I'm precious, so I shouldn't do this? Feng Qi, did you make a mistake somewhere? Or is it too deep to get out?" Thinking of me as a beautiful national teacher It's fine if you are a substitute, but I want you to create the pure, kind and noble character image in your heart, this request is too much!

Heng Mingshi felt that his temper was really good. If he was someone else, he would be used as a substitute, and he would be asked to imitate the original image, and he would have slapped him long ago.

Feng Qi was a little confused: "What? Substitute what?"

Heng Mingshi: "What you substitute, you know in your heart."

Feng Qi: "This humble minister is dull, I beseech the emperor to clear up my doubts."

Heng Mingshi shook off his hand: "I only know how to get blood on my hands, but I don't know how to solve doubts. Feng Aiqing should ask someone else to be wise."