Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

"Lord, do you think those people will still be alive?" Jingshan asked in a low voice.

Some of these old people even watched Yan Wan grow up. Back then, the Imperial Palace of Yan State was breached and many people died inside. After a fire burned everything, there were not many people and things left.

Later, Yan Lin regained power and renovated the Imperial Palace of Yan State, restoring it to its original appearance as much as possible. Although it could not be the original appearance, he had tried his best.

Many old people in the palace struggled to survive after leaving the palace. After all, they had served in the palace all their lives, and some were even physically disabled and unable to make a living on their own.

The palace is their final destination...

Only when you return to the palace can you live.

Therefore, after Yan Lin came back to power, many old people in the palace also came back. The palace registration rolls are all there. As long as they are verified, they can return to the palace to serve, even if they are old people.

The palace needs some familiar faces, like in previous years.

"Maybe he's still alive, or maybe he's dead." Bo Yangui came back to his senses, "If they fell into the hands of Lin Yan or Zhao Nanlin, few of them would be intact, but it would probably be difficult to pry their mouths open. It takes a little time and effort.”

Although Emperor Yan is tyrannical, everyone around him is very sharp. How can someone who can stay by the emperor's side and serve him be a simple character?

Of course, Emperor Yan was a careful person and would not reveal his biggest secret easily, except to the closest people.

These people are 100% loyal to Emperor Yan and will never have any chance to betray him...

There is a high probability that he will die immediately.

"If you fall into their hands, life would be worse than death." Jingshan said in a low voice.

Bo Yangui took a deep breath and said, "Go down here and look for me!"

If you find them, you can save them one by one. If you can't save them... then kill them!

Kill these people and save these people from pain. After all, those who fall into the hands of Zhao Nanlin or Lin Yan will not have a good outcome. Death is a kind of relief for them.

"Yes!" Jingshan saluted.

Find.

Must look for it.

But, will it be near Yandu?

It is true.

In fact, he has not gone far, he is still in Yandu, and he is in the city.

A small courtyard with a secret room at the bottom.

In these secret rooms, there are many punishments. Everyone is tied up inside and subjected to daily torture. Some are dying, some are still alive, and some are still alive, but they live in fear.

Even so, they couldn't get any news. These people have been trapped here for a long time. They don't know the year or what's going on outside. They only know that they may die, but they don't know when?

Maybe, this is wonderful.

Maybe, next moment.

The old eunuch on the wooden frame was covered in blood. He was tied there motionless. If his chest hadn't been heaving a little, he might have looked like a dead person.

"Bah, you are such an old bone. Such a thing that was cut into pieces by a thousand swords didn't reveal anything. It's really abominable to keep those secrets and carry them into the coffin." The man who was executing the execution rolled up his sleeves and looked fierce. spat.The man next to him stroked his whip, "Tell me, just for the sake of such an old emperor, you have been dead for so many years, and you still hold on to this secret. I don't know why?"

"Yu Zhong." The man brought a bucket of ice water and poured it down from the beginning.

The bone-chilling cold wakes people up from a coma.

After waking up, it was a bloody world, but his mouth was gagged, otherwise he could have died.

"Where are Emperor Yan's things?" The man came forward with a whip, "It's hard to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, isn't it? You are an old man, do you still have to carry on your loyalty to Emperor Yan's stupid emperor? Is it worth it? Listen to my advice, tell the truth early, and die a happy death early, so as not to suffer the consequences, and life is worse than death!"

The old eunuch had already had one of his eyes gouged out, and the only remaining eye was cloudy. It was obviously not good. "Bah, you rebellious officials and traitors will have their retribution one day."

retribution?

"Retribution is impossible, but it's true that you have to take a knife now!" The man came forward with a knife, "The whip and the knife have to be the same, right? Or is it the old rule to throw the dice?"

At this point, everyone is laughing.

There are several wooden frames beside them, and people are also tied up. They are obviously people left by Emperor Yan.But everyone was injured and only had half a life left. One or two were dripping with blood. It looked so scary...

"It's already like this, and you're still carrying it! What an old man. What a piece of shit. A stubborn ass!" The man cursed, and the knife in his hand scraped the eunuch's flesh hard.

Pain, wailing.

One after another.

In this torture chamber, there are sounds like this every day, repeated over and over again. Everyone is used to it, so no one says a word, only the old eunuch's hoarse voice is left, circulating lowly in the torture chamber.

A piece of meat fell to the ground and was fed to the dog in the cage next to it.

The blood flowed out, and the floor was covered with bright red, but most of it flowed away along the water tank, so as not to make the entire execution room covered in blood and make it difficult for people to stay.

"You are being cut into pieces every day. I'm afraid your old bones are really going to be chipped. Are you sure you don't want to beg for pleasure?" The man asked, holding the knife, and then turned to look at the others, "Then you guys What? You don’t want to be happy? How long will this life be worse than death? How long will it last before you give up? Why bother with just one sentence? "

The old eunuch trembled with his lips, and the cold water and cold sweat on his body flowed down together with the blood. He opened one of his cloudy eyes hard and grinned, "You dogs won't understand... ...Don’t even think about taking anything out of my mouth. Don’t say you don’t know, even if you know, I won’t tell you!”

"Old guy!" The man raised the knife again.

The tragic wailing sounded again, and everyone remained silent. Even if the knife fell on the body, even if life was worse than death, even if the skin was skinned, it was just a cry of pain, not surrender.

Pride is something that sometimes cannot be explained in words. It is born in the body and is stubborn.

"What a bastard." The man spat.

The old eunuch still didn't die, but fainted again.

"Take it slow for a while and try it with someone else." Another man held a whip and walked towards others, "In case you get killed, it will be difficult for the master to explain. Oops, today is your unlucky day, it's your turn Bar!"

The sound fell and the whip was raised high.

The whip dipped in pepper water was swung at the man fiercely. The pain struck, and the painful shouts sounded again, filling the person's eardrums, and making the person's soul start to shake and uneasy...

This is the real version of purgatory on earth! (End of chapter)