Wang San and Xia Tianchuan

Wang San felt that his words were premature.

Using the punishment of the inner court, it would be better than death.

Fucai came in with a basin of salt water over there, with complicated eyes: "I didn't expect you to enter the inner courtyard for the first time and pour it into the execution room. Don't shout too loudly for a while, the young masters and ladies are all resting nearby, arguing, It's not as simple as dying."

A few guards nearby were also making arrangements for torture tools, and one of them kindly handed over a piece of rag.Wang San was so cruel that he stuffed his mouth full and couldn't scream.

After a while, the head of the execution room came out, very displeased: "What's going on in the middle of the night?" He had never seen Wang San.

Fucai explained the ins and outs, probably the manager also thought that Wang San was unlucky, so he didn't say anything, and ordered a few people to tie Wang San to the tiger stool and prepare for a quick battle.

When three bricks were added, Wang San stared until his eye sockets were about to burst, his whole body was trembling, and his throat let out a moan.The manager said: "You get five yuan. It's not that I want to be slow. If you want to be fast, your leg will be broken."

Fucai thanked the manager in charge.

As soon as it reached five yuan, Wang San passed out. The whole joint was turned over, but it was not broken. He passed out, and his whole body was still twitching.The steward counted enough time, and with a wave of his hand, those men unloaded Wang San again, and tied him to the torture rack with his hands.

The manager said, "That's all, I'll come."

While waving his hand, he took out a thick whip from the salt water.Over there, Wang San was already woken up by a bucket of ice water, with his back turned to the supervisor, and he had already been severely whipped before he realized what was going on.A shrill trill sounded from Wang San's throat.

When the manager saw him, he said to Fucai: "Twenty lashes can do it? If not, change it to the front, and it won't kill anyone."

Fucai looked ugly, and said to try it.

(This part is estimated to be swallowed, that is, some penalties, I am really sorry that I will put it in the future)

The steward said: "This is almost the same. If you go on, it will be useless. Let's continue with the rest." As he spoke, he put on a thick whip again.

After the whole set of punishments, half of Wang San's life was lost, and when he was carried out of the torture room, his eyes were dull.The guards put him on the ground and left, but Fucai stood aside and said, "Can you still stand up?"

Wang San shouldn't, Fucai sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull Wang San: "Just now, the manager has shown mercy to you. Those are punishments for child molestation, and they won't kill you."

Unexpectedly, Wang San pushed Fucai's hand away, and stood up in a daze.

Fu Cai expected him to know the dangers of the inner courtyard for the first time, so he didn't stop him, just said: "Go back as soon as possible." Then he turned around and left.

The author has something to say: