Yan Shuangzi didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness in his words, she sneered and said: "Qianhu is very willing to do this, but I don't know what is the purpose of today's action?"

Cui Zhen didn't speak for a moment, what was his meaning, actually he couldn't tell, this girl seemed to be very different from others, she yelled loudly at him that day, she looked like her own demon, like them It seems that such a person should not live in light and shadow. His soul has long been handed over to the devil. How pure, natural and upright, they are not afraid of death, let alone living.

If they die in this darkness, someone will cry for him, and after thousands of years, someone will set up a monument for him, and the person who killed them is only worthy of being cursed in the gutter for the rest of his life, so he will feel unable to restrain his heart I can't help but want to add some weight to that awe-inspiring righteousness. I want to see this bright and upright fall in my hands. It seems to satisfy the evil desire in my heart. It seems that there is no justice in the world, and some people are just like them. Same filth.

Yan Shuangzi saw that his pupils were well versed, and she remained silent, and it took him a long time to hear him say: "It's better for you to be like that day when you yelled at others, the way you were crying just now is really ugly! There are also members who were imprisoned to death, and the higher-ups either didn't want to release them, or they didn't remember, you can look at this person, and you can think about what will happen to your Shuntian governor if he reaches this stage?"

Yan Shuangzi just kept silent and looked at him ironically.

Cui Zhendao: "I've been here for ten years, and in these ten years, I haven't seen a person who can survive three punishments, and more people cry and beg for mercy to betray his comrades, it's really boring! "

Yan Shuangzi sneered and said: "The filth and darkness of torture in the past dynasties cannot be fully described. Everyone has a mortal body. Even if tens of millions of people can't bear it, it's not your turn to laugh at it. What's more, as far as I know, this dynasty has no After all, there is Yangjiaoshan! He alone is enough to be proud of this ghost place for thousands of years, and I don't know how many tricks you can do when it's your turn!"

There was no shortage of malicious curses in her words, Cui Zhen actually nodded and said: "You are right, but you don't know that we are actually cowardly and guilty people, and what we fear most is a courageous and admonishing minister like Zhong Mingong. No one dares to insult you! Speaking of which, does the girl think that the governor of Shuntian Prefecture can be compared to the former Zhongmin Gong? But I don’t know if the girl will see him have this experience with her own eyes, so what should she do?”

Yan Shuangzi slowly walked up to the prisoner, forcing herself to stare at the prisoner's face. The man finally moved, and with gray eyes, she found a slender figure standing in front of her. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she felt that she was dressed in sky blue. His clothes seemed to be blown away by the wind, blowing away the filth, bringing a burst of lotus fragrance, and bringing a glimmer of light to this dark hell. He suddenly felt that he heard a burst of compassionate Buddha voice. Finally murmured: "Bodhisattva...here...help me...."

Yan Shuangzi could only feel the qi and blood in her heart surge, and tears welled up in her eyes. She really didn't dare to imagine that Li Yuncong would become the person who could not afford to die. If he was to be humiliated like this, life would be better than death. Also with your own hands...

The man showed a strange expression, maybe crying, maybe laughing, "Bodhisattva...crying..."

Yan Shuangzi closed her eyes in compassion.

He was begging to die all the time!

After a long time, she pressed her hand to her heart, then reached out to feel for the man's pulse, then brushed his dirty hair and neck, as if to give him some comfort, and finally lowered her hand slowly.

She swallowed her tears, turned around and said with a sarcastic smile: "How could he become like this in front of your eyes, so that you can be proud! Does Qianhu always like to daydream like this!"

Cui Zhen approached her step by step, looked into her eyes, and didn't speak for a while.

Yan Shuangzi took a step back and said, "Do you have a silk handkerchief for Qianhu to wipe your hands with?"

Cui Zhen took the handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her, turned around and walked out, saying: "It's the same as making a fuss about the human body. Doctors are different from us after all, but I never think they are dirty."

Yan Shuangzi followed behind him until the two of them left the north gate of the imperial prison. The winter sun was blowing coldly on their bodies in the cold wind, finally blowing away the suffocating breath.

Yan Shuangzi suddenly asked: "Does Qianhu have a family?"

Cui Zhenliang said with a thin smile: "Why, you want to marry me?"

Yan Shuangzi said: "I'm just grateful to Qianhu, and to remind Qianhu, I'm afraid it won't be very good to stay in this place for a few more years."

Cui Zhendao: "Oh? Why not?"

Yan Shuangzi said softly, "I can't give birth to a child."

Cui Zhen was taken aback for a moment, he thought the girl was cursing him to kill off his sons and grandchildren, so he was about to speak, but he found that her face was not mean, and suddenly thought that his brother had been in prison for nearly 20 years, and now he is in his 40s , married several concubines, but has never had children.

Yan Shuangzi said: "Born with yin and yang, the two ways are in harmony. The female body belongs to yin and should be gentle. If the yang fire is too strong, the yin will not control the yang, and the body will lose body fluid due to fatigue. Men are yang, and they are good at damp places. The sound, the feeling of fear sneaks into the viscera, and after a long time, the essence is weak, and naturally it is infertile, even if a woman is pregnant, she can't sit still."

Cui Zhen was silent for a while, then asked: "So you can cure it?"

Yan Shuangzi was noncommittal, returned the handkerchief to him, and said, "Actually, Qianhu and I still have similarities. For example, Qianhu knows how to kill people faster and more effectively, and I also know at least ten ways to kill people silently." The way of death, if one day the mind makes a mistake, the doctor will become an executioner."

Cui Zhen nodded with a sneer and said, "Miss, there is no deep meaning in what you said!" Seeing Guan Li and Bitao approaching, he suddenly said: "The thirteen heads of the caravan that were well-known outside the pass once slaughtered them in one day with a golden knife. In the entire Liaohe gang, there are rumors in the Jianghu that you are no longer alive, who would have thought that you, Erye Guan, would condescend to be a charioteer driver, you are really a man who can bend and stretch!"

Guan Li's expression changed. He had never left the thirteenth road outside the customs before. He traveled all the way south. Until these few years, no one knew him. The detective officials of Jinyiwei rarely interfered with civil affairs. He didn't expect that someone in Beijing would have already seen through it. his identity.

After Cui Zhendao broke the news, he ignored it, and only said to Yan Shuangzi: "Thank you, Miss Yan, for your reminder, Cui will definitely come to invite you in person someday!" After saying that, she left the three of her master and servant standing outside, turned and went back.

Yan Shuangzi said, "Guan Li, is that your real name?"

"I lied to the girl, Guan Rin, it's my real name, is the girl going to drive me away?" He seemed to be standing extraordinarily straight today, and finally caught a glimpse of the thirteen generals from the tall figure. momentum.

Yan Shuangzi said: "When I asked you what the end result of those people was, you were afraid that I would think you were bloody and refused to treat Yueniang? If I drove you away, would you still want to take Yueniang into the rivers and lakes?"

Guan Lin shook his head and said: "It turns out that the girl has been suspicious of my identity for a long time. If the girl hates my deceit, I will bring Yueniang to a distant place to make a living, and I will never appear in front of the girl from now on."

After a while, Yan Shuangzi nodded and said: "Aunt Yun said that she noticed a family for Yueniang. Although she is not a scholar, her family is clean and honest, and she has some land. It's just that after the first lady left, a two-year-old My girl, I was going to ask you to go to see her a few days ago, but who knows that something like this happened, and now the matter of the third brother will not make any progress for the time being, so you can take the car and take Aunt Yun to have a look together , if you think it’s good, you can settle it for Yueniang, don’t worry about the dowry.”

It wasn't until she got into the carriage that Guan Rin came to his senses. He hurriedly followed and got into the carriage, crying while urging the horse to move forward.

Bi Tao had just poured her half a cup of tea in the car, when she suddenly saw her bending down to vomit non-stop, her face was blue, she was about to suffocate, she was scared out of her wits, and said in shock: "Girl! What's wrong with you! Uncle Guan Go faster, go home faster!"

Guan Lin didn't know what happened, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears and hurried to Qingyun Lane.

Cui Zhen suddenly stopped halfway!

After a long while, he quickened his pace and entered the dark room just now, and stretched out his hand in front of the hanging prisoner to feel his pulse.

"Fuck!" He put down his hand and cursed angrily!

"Second and third!" He called out to the two of them, and Sun Laoer and Zhao Laosan rushed in, looking at each other, not knowing what happened.

Cui Zhen waved his hand and said discouragedly, "This man is dead, let him down!"

Second Sun was surprised and said, "Why did you die suddenly?"

Cui Zhen remained silent with a sullen face.

The two hurriedly released the prisoner, and were about to ask someone to drag him out and throw him away, when Cui Zhen suddenly said, "Wait!" He recalled the girl's actions just now, and squatted down to carefully examine the prisoner's wrist and neck. , saw dirt, but did not find the traces he wanted to find.

He thought for a while, then suddenly took out the handkerchief just now, and said, "Lighten it up!" Zhao Laosan hurriedly took the torch and held it over.

Cui Zhen carefully opened the folded handkerchief. Under the swaying firelight, there was a soft silk thinner than a hair on the white silk handkerchief. Touching it, his complexion suddenly changed, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his back, what kind of soft silk, it was clearly an extremely thin silver needle!If the silver needle just pierced his hand...

"Forget it, this person has been tortured enough, so don't throw him in the mass grave, just drag him out and bury him!" Cui Zhen's expression changed, and he only left one sentence in the end, strode out, turned around the wall, and entered. out of the cell.

Li Yuncong stood up slowly, staring at him without blinking!

"I was wrong. It's not that Fu Zun is unlucky, but very lucky. I don't know if Cui will have this honor in the future. I will invite Fu Zun to drink and get some good luck!"

"Li's luck is not very good. If he takes care of Qianhu, I should be the one who invites Qianhu to drink!" Li Yuncong replied coldly.

Cui Zhen looked at him with a sullen face, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the two competed secretly!

Second Sun came in and broke the stalemate between the two. Cui Zhen stopped looking at Li Yuncong, turned around and walked, and said: "Second, pass on the message. Don't ask about the government affairs in the future. Please come in, doctor. Also, let the cubs take good care of the Fu Zun from now on!"

Sun Laoer hastily agreed to follow him and went out. The dark cell was restored to silence, leaving Li Yuncong standing alone in the darkness.

Note:

Yang Jiaoshan, Duke of Zhongmin: Yang Jisheng, courtesy name Zhongfang, nicknamed Jiaoshan, was born in Rongcheng County, Hebei Province, a famous admonisher, a Jinshi during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, and was imprisoned for impeaching power and treachery Yan Song. He was tortured many times and was seriously injured in prison. His hind legs were rotten, and he scraped the flesh with porcelain slices to heal his wounds, which horrified the jailer. Three years after he was imprisoned, he was killed by the strict party. At the age of 40, his wife hanged herself to die for her husband. Twelve years later, Emperor Longqing succeeded to the throne and was rehabilitated. He gave Taichang Shaoqing a gift and pursued Zhongmin as a posthumous posthumous posthumous title.

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