man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 75: Hitting the Marquis with a Rod!
Zheng Xiu was exhausted after a day's travel in [Post Station Fengbei], and fell asleep in a daze as soon as he left the door.

Since he was imprisoned, he has stayed up almost every day, and it is rare for him to have a peaceful night's sleep.

It snowed in the night, and the stove was burning in the prison. Zheng Xiu didn't wake up, and it was dawn.

Early in the morning, a thick layer of frost formed on the stainless steel fence, and the morning sun refracted seven colors of rose light on the frost crystals, adding a bit of festive flavor to the cold prison.

The cell door was pushed open abruptly. In fact, ever since Ba Lao Liu became the warden of the Heavenly Hell, even the door lock was acting as if it was half hung and not really locked.Perhaps Scar Lao Liu is also creating opportunities for Zheng Xiu to escape from prison, but someone is not up to date.

The sound of pushing the door made Zheng Xiu open his eyes from his sleep. He secretly wondered that his reaction was so sharp. When he opened his eyes, Zheng Xiu saw the scarred face of Scar Six, squeezing towards him.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's not good!"

Ba Lao Liu rushed in with a panicked expression.

Zheng Xiu pushed Scar Lao Liu's face away, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's over, it's over!" Ba Lao Liu's forehead was sweating anxiously: "Master Zheng, this is troublesome, I don't know where there is a 'supervising censor' today, and I want to check the torture records of this month on the roof!"

The supervisory censor belongs to the Inspectorate.

Founded by Emperor Dagan, it was similar to the clean government department at the beginning, with low official rank and wide authority.

Those who can be officials in the imperial city, no matter how big or small the officials are, all have some background.Either he is the son of luck, such as Jiang Gaoyi; or there is someone behind him, such as Ba Lao Liu.No matter who it is, the Inspectorate dares to offend so easily.

Even if there is no child under her knees, no one has an eighty-year-old mother or something, once she offends someone, the implications are too great.

Over time, with the bloody wind blowing, after the dust settled over the years, the Inspectorate has gradually separated from the core official circle, and its symbolic significance is greater than its practical significance.

All the officials know well that the Procuratorate is enough to have it, and it doesn't need it to really work.

Old Wei naturally also knew that he had acquiesced in the mascot status of the Inspectorate for so many years.But when the inspectorate needs to be dispatched one day, it is a gun.

Why is there a sudden sense of presence now?
There are oddities.

"Punishment records?" Mr. Zheng, who was imprisoned for the first time, really didn't know there was such a thing: "And then?"

Scar Lao Liu said: "It really is! Lao Liu deliberately clipped the last page, that guy must have done it on purpose, kept flipping through the thick torture account, and didn't stop until he found Master Zheng's name!"

"I'm not..." Zheng Xiu just wanted to say that he was beaten once, but then he thought that that time seemed to happen before the Butterfly Effect, so he asked again: "We have found out, what does he want?"

To ask for money?
Mr. Zheng is not afraid.

Ba Laoliu said with a guilty conscience: "It was written 76 times."

Zheng Xiu was taken aback: "I was beaten 76 times?"

Why didn't I know that I was tortured?

What a punishment!
Scar Lao Liu shook his head again and again: "Of course it's fake! As soon as Lao Liu took office, I changed the torture record."

"It's really you!" Zheng Xiu gave Scar Lao Liu a thumbs up and praised.

"Here's the problem," Ba Lao Liu said with a sad face, "That idiot doesn't believe it! I just need someone to use it myself!"

Being tortured in prison does not seem to be a surprising thing, but Zheng Xiu was a little puzzled if he didn't come sooner or later.

but.

Zheng Xiu thought for a while, nodded, waved his sleeves, stood in the cell and waited: "Let him come!"

"Ah this!"

Scar Lao Liu was just about to say that Mr. Zheng, you skinny and tender man, might be beaten to death, when someone shouted from the stairs below: "Master Chen, the Supervisory Censor, is here!"

When Scar Lao Liu heard this, his complexion changed, he struggled a bit, and said anxiously: "No! That bastard is not in compliance with the rules! Lao Liu will ask Lao Jiang for help! This is the territory of the Ministry of Punishment!"

Scar Lao Liu is currently sitting in the position of the warden, and it is overstepped to be able to renovate the small prison for him. Now I don't know who brought out the supervisory censor to investigate, and there must be someone behind it.Ba Lao Liu rushed in blindly without knowing the depth, obviously he would become cannon fodder first.

So Zheng Xiu patted Scar Lao Liu on the shoulder and smiled: "It's okay, you let him hit me, I'll be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that the way he spoke was strange.

Fengli Fengqi.

The supervisory censor was the first to catch people, and soon, a few people came outside Wangtian Prison.

The leader was dressed in a splendid official robe, and he was the Master Chen mentioned in the yelling. He looked about sixty years old, with a mustache, a big mole on the left side of his face, long curly hair on the mole, a thin and thin body, and wicked eyebrows.

He followed several subordinates, the most eye-catching one was a brawny shirtless man with a strange iron mask on his head, only his mouth and eyes were exposed, and he was holding an iron rod with thread on it, dipped in it. With blood, it is obviously a torture tool.

Master Chen, the supervisory censor, came up to take a look, and saw that Wangtian Prison had been transformed into a villa as delicate as a small villa. He stared at him immediately, and Scar Lao Liu's eyes flickered. Master Chen whined twice, and said with a smile: "As expected of the Marquis Zhonglie!" , descendants of the Zheng family, what a great prestige."

"Master Chen?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the other party, he was sure he didn't have such a character in his memory.Maybe he was a small person in the past, but because Zheng Xiu revised the history, he is now a supervisory censor.

Sighing lightly, Zheng Xiu secretly sighed in his heart that you have to thank me for being so majestic.But of course he wouldn't say those words, so he calmly opened the cell door and shifted his position: "Please come in."

Mr. Chen snorted coldly, did not enter, but coughed lightly twice, took out a roll of confession papers from his sleeve, and opened his mouth to read.

It's nothing more than a clear universe, heaven and earth are righteous, the murderer died tragically, the princess Yurun is at large, and now the Internet is restored today, the truth is finally found out, the murderer is Zhongliehou Zhengxiu Yunyun.At the end, Marquis Zhonglie was influenced by the grace of the Holy Grace, confessed to various sins, and signed his signature as proof.

Oh wow.

Zheng Xiu raised his eyebrows, which is a classic way of beating into tricks.

After reading the confession document with thousands of words, Mr. Chen asked: "Marquis Zhonglie Zhengxiu, can you plead guilty?"

Zheng Xiu smiled and shook his head: "Let's not say that according to the Daqian law, a felony must be convicted in court and under the mirror, and my title of Marquis of Loyalty is that to be sentenced to death must go through three joint trials. You have to go through all the procedures. I skipped it all and I won’t say much for now. Zheng just asks, is there any solid evidence?”

"If you plead guilty, it will be ironclad evidence."

"Then I don't recognize it."

Zheng Xiu said naturally.

Knowing the process, Mr. Chen was not surprised, and waved his hand: "Thirty sticks! Let's see if you recruit!"

Such a familiar process!
Zheng Xiu also wondered why the prison was so comfortable. It turns out that the trick of torture is still common, but he is more familiar with Ba Lao Liu, so he didn't practice this trick on himself.

After counting, it was already the third day that Zheng Xiu lived in Wangtian Prison, and according to the procedure, it seemed to be very timely.

Zheng Xiu held the fence with both hands, ready to be tortured standing up.

"Get down!"

Master Chen said angrily.

"There is a decree from the Holy Spirit. As long as I am a loyal marquis, I will not even kneel to the Holy Majesty. You want me to get down?"

Mr. Chen slapped his head, as if he had forgotten about it in a hurry. He didn't even kneel to the emperor. Treating what he said just now as fart, he winked at the torturer again and again: "Then stand! Beat while standing!"

The executioner, who was nearly two meters tall and covered in tendons, carried a stick, entered the cell with his head down, and stood behind Mr. Zheng.

Watching this battle, Scar Lao Liu was terrified, and the surprise inspection this early in the morning frightened him. Does the other party really want to beat Master Zheng to death?
Whether the call came sooner or later, how could it be this time?
For a long time, Ba Lao Liu thought that Zheng Xiu's imprisonment was just a show, and sooner or later someone would release him, but he never expected that someone would come for it.

Could it be that the Zheng family is really... going to have an accident?
Or is it going to change outside?

The executioner raised the iron rod high, his muscles were as hard as steel, and his lines were sharp.

"beat!"

call!
The executioner let out a smirk, swung the stick down, and greeted Zheng Xiu's back with a whistling wind.

Zheng Xiu originally wanted to use [Unbreakable] to take it down, but he had a whim, temporarily activated his ability and used [Projection].

The incarnation projected on Zheng Xiu's body at this moment is [Macho Zheng Shan]. Zheng Xiu is facing outwards, and he is not afraid that a few people outside the prison will notice the change of Zheng Xiu's temperament.

Snapped!
The crisp sound of bone swelling mixed with the sound of the stick hitting the muscle, Zheng Xiu raised his head suddenly to check the raven's movement.

Among the circling group of ravens, some of them almost sensed the strangeness and called out to Zheng Xiu a few times.

Little reaction!

feasible!

[Your body has been tempered by torture, and your physique has gained a little experience. 】

This ruthless blow made Zheng Xiu smile, so it was really a punishment!

The combination of [unbreakable] and [Zheng Shan] is like a hunk with a harness, like a hoop on iron, which is indestructible.Not only did this stick not hurt, but it also felt like a big sword.

But in the eyes of Master Chen and Ba Lao Liu, something is different.

When the stick was knocked down, Zheng Xiu raised his head abruptly, as if his body straightened instantly because of the severe pain, very miserable.

Clap clap clap!

The executioner carried out the order mechanically, and knocked down with a stick, until Mr. Zheng was lying on the fence with his back bent.

At first Master Zheng didn't bark, but at the sixth stick, Master Zheng barked.

"Ah~"

Scar Six was already stunned, this rolling down, even his clothes were pierced, his back was red, Master Zheng was so patient.

"A tough man!" Ba Lao Liu was inexplicably moved with tears in his eyes.

Mr. Chen felt a little weird, this cry sounds a little soul-stirring?
"Slow down! Keep people under the stick!"

Just as the executioner was about to hit the eighth rod, a voice came from under Wangtian Prison.

"Hmph! Who dares to lynch the Marquis Zhonglie without the approval of the Minister of Criminal Affairs?"

Mr. Chen was shocked!Didn't I say it a long time ago in my heart!Where did this play out again?

Scar Six was also shocked.

Who is here again?
Why is Wangtian Prison so lively today?

Zheng Xiu was even more surprised.

Shocked and anxious.

He was brushing up the experience level happily, and it was only after he was hit by the fifth blow that he remembered to call twice to put on a show.

Who the hell is ignorant to bother me with experience?
A man with dark eyes, but pretending to be gentle and magnanimous, wearing a luxurious robe inlaid with gold, stepped up the stairs with big strides.

Everyone came alone, and it seemed that the small platform outside Wangtian Prison was a bit crowded.

I don't know what Master Chen is thinking, but at the very least, the people who came here surprised Ba Lao Liu and Zheng Xiu.

It's His Royal Highness the Second Prince!

The stick stopped.

The executioner no longer uses punishment.

Zheng Xiu, who was free, looked back at the "anxious" Second Prince and the "shocked" Lord Chen.

Is this coincidence a bit too much?

You fucking use my flesh and blood, Zheng Xiu, to play tricks?

Can't we just sing the oboe?
If I, Zheng Xiu, have some skills, these few sticks can really beat Zheng Xiu well.

(End of this chapter)