Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

If today's Luoyang is turbulent, then this dark and historically majestic Luoyang Prison is the core of the storm.

Walking along the crackling torches hanging on the wall, passing the lifeless ordinary prison cells, stepping on the straw-covered but still wet ground, the deeper you go, the more you can feel the pain of being swallowed by the abyss. malicious.

The screams became more and more clear.

The one who was tied to the bar stool and smashed off his fingers one by one was the former great eunuch Wang Fu, who single-handedly concocted the unjust case of Queen Song's witchcraft and drove Cao Cao out of the capital.He is younger than Cao Song, 50 years old is the golden age of politics, but within a few days of being locked up, his hair is all white, and his whole body is distorted: in addition to his bruised torso, his kneecaps have also been dug out , the two calves turned outwards strangely.

Wang Fu's two adopted sons were imprisoned in a wooden cage with their hair disheveled, crying and pleading: "We know that we are guilty of death, please give our father and son a good time!"

The executioner was wearing a red official uniform, skinny, like a ghost among the dense instruments of torture.He didn't seem to hear the wailing around him, but excitedly picked up the bucket in the corner and poured it on Wang Fu who had fainted from the pain.

One bucket of water, two buckets of water.

Wang Fu's whole body was drenched, but he didn't wake up. He fell into a deep coma.

Only then did he spit on Wang Fu, and scolded with a smile: "Old dog, when you were domineering, did you expect this day?" He turned his head to the wall to get the whip, and then went to lock Wang Meng, The Wang Ji brothers smoked in the cage.His whipping technique is so weird that he can sweep through the gaps between the fences, whipping to the flesh, making people have nowhere to hide.

Seeing that the pleading was fruitless, and there was no way to hide, Wang Meng cursed angrily: "It is reasonable for others to say that my family is domineering, but your penis started as a slave for us! You also have a part in those things! Now it is just Seeing that my father had broken his promise with His Majesty, he changed his job to join the court. Those who are eagles and dogs, those who betray the Lord, don’t make people laugh at you if you talk about righteousness!”

Yang Qiu's face distorted all of a sudden.The cheekbones were illuminated by the torch, and the eyeballs protruded like ghosts. "Eunuchs are treacherous, everyone can punish them!"

"Haha." The Wang brothers laughed together regardless of the increasingly dense wounds on their bodies. "We are waiting for you in Huangquan."

The sound of cursing made Yang Qiu lose his mind. He dragged Wang Meng out of the cage by the iron chain, and began to pull out his tongue with an iron-like tool.

The torture chamber was filled with muffled whimpers and the sound of blood clogging the throat.

"Yang... Captain Yang, Duan Jiong committed suicide." A trembling voice sounded, injecting a touch of emotion belonging to a living person into this hellish environment.

"What?" Yang Qiu left the eunuch and his son, stepped up, and picked up the jailer's collar, "Without a belt or sharp weapon, did he hit a wall?"

The young pawn struggled a few times: "I... I don't know. I just took over and saw... I saw him lying in the prison without breath." He seemed to be scared to piss and talked incoherently: " The faces are all black, and outside there is Duan Jiong's old minister calling for the body to be collected."

Yang Qiu was already out of anger, and threw the jailer to the ground. "It was premeditated! Taking poison? Who gave him the poison? Someone came to visit the prison today? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to visit the prison? It's child's play for you to be imprisoned?"

There was no answer.Yang Qiu turned his head and saw that the young intern had been stunned by Wang Fu's bloody misery. "Useless stuff!" He kicked it over, "I'm asking you something."

"On...morning, maybe...but...but the villain only..."

Come on, it's a ghost if you can ask what it is.Yang Qiu turned around and left, whip still in hand.He's going to flog the corpse!Yang Qiu walked too hastily, and didn't notice the flash of light in the eyes of the submissive new jailer.

It was night, and the weather was extremely cold.Even though it was summer, it started to hail.Ice particles the size of soybeans fell down, and the jailer who delivered the corpse was terrified, fearing that sometime a big lump would come on his head.

"If you want me to say, if you give Duan Jiong's body to those soldiers, why throw it in a mass grave?" The person who raised his feet in front complained, "Now this captain, his temper is also...unlucky at that time. It's us pawns again."

"Yeah." The man behind replied.

"However, this captain's body is limp and somewhat evil. A body that has been dead for two hours will become as hard as wood and stone."

"Ah."

"Hey, young man, I'm not talking nonsense, I have buried my body in Luoyang Prison for 30 years."

"Hehe." A chuckle came from behind, "The old man is a craftsman, it makes people happy to see him."

The older jailer was taken aback.The hail had stopped, and the cold wind was blowing again. The putrid smell of mass graves wafted through the forest, making people feel chills.

"Mabeisan, have you heard of it? After taking it, people become unconscious, their breath is weak, and even the pain of whipping and salt water can't wake it up..."

The old jailer covered his ears when he dropped the corpse, and muttered to himself, "I won't listen, I won't listen."

But the young man behind continued to say: "...if you paint the face, lips and nails black again, it will be the same as dying from poison at first glance. You can still hear the heartbeat and breathing, and if Yang Qiu wants to take the head and dig out the heart, we can't stop it."

He walked up to the old jailer, and whispered faintly behind his ears: "It's just luck to replace General Duan's poisoned wine with Mabosan. Although he is narrow-minded, the general who once defended the frontier should not die in a perverted place." hand."

Outside Dongshi, there is a "Midou" wine shop next to Tingyi, which is open every day until before the curfew.This is almost to the eastern suburbs, and it is an area without city walls, and the management is not as strict as the inner city.Even the children of the nobles would occasionally come here for a night of drinking and supper. After eating and drinking, they would go to the post station next door to make do for the night, and return to the city after the ban was lifted in the morning.

The emperor was addicted to drinking and sex, so the prohibition of alcohol decades ago was in vain.

At dusk, you can smell the aroma of wine wafting from the back kitchen of "Mi Dou", and then the smell of barbecue, spices, and sauces pervades the surroundings.In summer, vegetables are also available, or mixed with vinegar, or stir-fried, or stewed.In addition, there are soy milk and stewed tofu.

It was hail that day, pedestrians hurriedly avoided, and even brought Yuan Shao into the house with muddy water, describing them as a bit embarrassed.

"Store, Class A."

An old woman came out from behind the counter and saluted respectfully: "The A-size is full, please move to the B-size, sir."

Xu You, who was traveling with him, was taking off his dirty boots and coat under the service of his maidservant. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Who would come to this remote wine house to drink in such a horrible weather?"

"Could it be the eunuch's running dog?" Zhang Miao snorted disdainfully, "The party has been imprisoned for many years, and they can still drink and eat meat happily. No more, no more!"

Zhang Miao made a gesture to leave, but Yuan Shao hurriedly held him back: "Today we greet Yuan Tu and You Ruo, and we're at the door, and it's hail outside again, let's drink a pot of hot wine to warm up."

Feng Ji is a new member of the "Yuan's Running Men's Team", and Xun Chen is ordered by his family to contact Yuan.The Yuan family was not imprisoned by the party, and they were still in charge of the three lords, but Yuan Shao refused to take office as if he was in the same hatred as the party members, so his reputation was very high.At the same time, he used the family's network resources to expand his own small group, with unknown intentions.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Yuan Shao is still the kind and respectful Yuan Shao.

Zhang Miao was persuaded by Yuan Shao and also took off his shoes and went upstairs.Feng Ji and Xun Chen followed closely behind.

On the second floor where flowers are arranged and incense is placed, I can hear someone singing—indistinguishable language, indistinguishable melody, indistinguishable male and female, as if singing from another world, sad and far away, finally ending in a faint joy.

Music teaser, everyone.

Yuan Shao and his party were all knowledgeable sons of aristocratic families, they stood outside the curtain of the A-brand name and heard the end of the song.

"Papa papa." Childish applause. "Second Uncle sings beautifully, what is this singing about?"

"Probably, it rains at night on the grassland."

"The grassland, yes, it's the grassland, it's cold and big." The child's voice said, "Is Second Uncle going to the grassland? Aang will escort you."

"Stop making trouble. You can't even hold a sword steadily." The slightly rough male voice ruthlessly broke the child's dream, "It will take ten years until you can escort your second uncle."

When you get here, you can basically recognize everything you can recognize.

"Meng De!" Yuan Shao shouted.

"Zhonghua!" Xun Chen shouted.

Both are happy.

The maid opened the curtain, and sitting in the Class A room were two adults and one child.

Cao Cao stood up, with a strong physique accompanied by a murderous look at the frontier, quite majestic.He cupped his hands: "At the beginning."

Cao Sheng seemed to have drunk a little too much, leaning against the window with a blushing face, his hair disheveled like a madman.Her eyes turned around on the visitor, only when she saw Xun Chen showed a little warmth, she raised her glass and smiled: "Ah Chen."

Cao Cao: "...Second brother is too drunk to make everyone laugh."

"Don't dare." Both Zhang Miao and Xu You cupped their hands, "Don't dare to be a gift from General Ah Man."

Cao Cao pretended to be sad: "My classmate from Taixue and I have a birth separation. Now you are just a commoner, General Ah Man and so on, it's just a joke."

The two sides looked at each other and laughed loudly.So Yuan Shao and his party didn't have to go to the B shop anymore, they joined the table together and started drinking and eating meat.

This is Cao Cao's home court, and Ah Sheng hugged Xiao Cao Ang and sat in the innermost window, cooking tofu hot pot and telling him stories.

Populus euphratica does not die for 3000 years, does not fall for 3000 years after death, and does not rot for 3000 years after falling.

What is the change of water and soil erosion, and the fertile fields become deserts.

What kind of reservoir grabs water and the downstream dries up, and the small country moves its capital.

What desert mummies come to life.

In the end, even Yuan Shao's attention was attracted by her. "I haven't seen Zhonghua for a long time. When you came to visit me in Runan, you were still a half-grown child. Now you can comment on the "Book of Filial Piety". If you are able to discuss the classics with Zheng Xuan at this age, you will definitely be the best in the future." Everyone in history."

Xun Chen raised his glass to cover his expression: "Zhonghua's style is even more talented than back then."

Ah Sheng glanced at the figures in the private room with drunken eyes. "Thank you for your compliments." She said softly, with a smile on her lips.

The watchman downstairs knocked the clapper by mistake for a whole day.It seemed that Duan Jiong's life was saved.

Cao Cao obviously heard it too, and his whole body relaxed. "Come on, have another jar of wine."

The author has something to say: Cao Sheng sang in the restaurant to relieve the anxiety of waiting.It was the first time the spy department tried its knife in a political center, and it was Luoyang Prison.Cao Cao Cao Sheng is also nervous.For specific songs, refer to "One Night in Delingha".