Chapter 153: Severe Punishment
In the interrogation room, the environment was terrible, cold and cold, sour and smelly, and the atmosphere of murder made people not want to stay for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this moment, Yang Yue ordered the execution, and the atmosphere in the interrogation room suddenly became more and more cold, as if all the prisoners were transferred into the ice cave, and he shuddered!
The crown prince Shaozhan Shi Duan Ming, the Shenwu Army Zhonglang General Chang Wu, the military weapons are rare Gu Leyan, the Jingzhao Mansion Counselor Yu Maohua and so on, more than ten prisoners.
Hearing the sound, he panicked in his heart, his expression was strange, his eyes were full of surprise, staring at Yan Yuefeng and Zhao Xuanhu, a little curious and confused.
King Yan was furious, and his expression was cold. Ordered the two lieutenant generals on the left and right to use torture.
However, Yan Yuefeng and Zhao Xuanhu took mulberry paper and wine jugs, and stepped forward with a smile on their faces, what did they mean?
If you plan to use good wine to induce everyone to confess, King Yan is old and spicy, and he will definitely not be so naïve.
Life is at stake, and they will not be greedy and joke with life!
If this is not the case, the torture should be carried out from the torture rack and the torture equipment should be picked up for execution, what will be the purpose of the current two Zhonglang?
Puzzled, a scene came to mind in the minds of the prisoners present.
The matter was widely implicated, threatening the rule of the Tang Dynasty, and the six princes were jealous, so they pretended to threaten everyone.
Thinking of this, the crown prince Shaozhan Shi Duan Ming, his body struggled a few times, but he couldn't shake the iron lock, but he was in great pain all over his body, and he had to calm down.
A pair of eyes, full of disdain and contempt, glared at Yang Yue, and said sharply: "Sixth prince, you don't dare to use private acts, and there is no evidence to prove that we have committed crimes, as an official of the imperial court, we are treated like this today, and in the future, Weichen will impeach you to the emperor." ”
"That's right, the sixth prince, you arrested the court officials without authorization, knew the law and broke the law, and the crime was added to the first, the last general is a Shenwu Wei Zhonglang general, and he has the duty to protect the safety of the imperial capital, and the prince is arrested on trumped-up charges, aren't you afraid that the Shenwu Wei soldiers will be cold?" Shenwu Wei Zhonglang shouted Chang Wu violently, echoing the words of the crown prince Shao Zhan Shi Duan Ming.
The two of them have special identities, they belong to the crown prince and the king of Qin, and they don't take Yang Yue, who has just returned from the Bohai Sea, in their eyes at all.
As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, the crown prince Yang Hong, the king of Qin Yang Qiong, are in a high position in the court, and they are by no means comparable to the unstable foundation of King Yan.
"Mouthy, hit!" Yang Yue heard the sound, ignored it, and snorted coldly.
Suddenly, outside the interrogation room, more than a dozen right military guards, holding five-foot-long wooden sticks with thick wrists, hurriedly entered the interrogation room, stepped forward without saying a word, and walked in front of Duan Ming, Chang Wu and other prisoners.
With a cold expression, waving a wooden stick, unorganized, wanton beating, shoulders, legs, arms, abdomen, except for the head, all became the target of the right guard.
For a while, in the interrogation room, screams and wails came and went!
Among the more than ten prisoners, Chang Wu, Duan Ming, Gu Leyan, Yu Maohua and others, who are pampered on weekdays, dare not say that they have fine skin and tender meat, but they have never suffered from skin and flesh.
What's more, the stick is ruthless, and it hurts a lot to hit the body.
At this moment, more than ten prisoners did not dare to say much, let alone despise Yang Yue.
This person's methods are too ruthless, cold and ruthless, just now they threatened Yang Yue, it is really ridiculous, people don't take them seriously at all.
Half a cup of tea, in the interrogation room, wailing, screaming continuously, teaching these crazy people who have no one in their eyes a hard lesson, Yang Yue waved his hand to signal the members of the right martial guard to leave.
The prisoner, who was tied to a stake, had a blue nose and swollen face, a grinning and wailing, and there were quite a few cracks on his cheeks, arms, and thighs, and blood flowed.
Everyone was miserable, full of injuries and pain, and they didn't dare to shout arrogantly again, let alone look at Yang Yue's eyes.
Yang Yue smiled but did not speak, his expression was leisurely, his fingers flicked briskly on the desk, humming a cheerful song.
This little episode did not affect Yan Yuefeng, Zhao Xuanhu and the two of them personally punished the crown prince Shaozhan Duan Ming, and Shenwu Wei Zhonglang severely punished Chang Wu.
Yan Yuefeng stepped forward, picked up the wine jug, took a sip of spirits, pursed his mouth, picked up a piece of mulberry paper, and took the lead in covering Duan Ming's face.
With a snort, the liquor in his mouth spewed out wine mist, and the mulberry paper was soft due to moisture, and quickly pasted it into Duan Ming's face.
"Ahh The liquor was poured on the wound, the wound was hot and painful, and Duan Ming couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.
Yan Yuefeng was unmoved, picked up another piece of mulberry paper, covered Duan Ming's face, kicked the sole of Duan Ming's left leg fiercely, and said: "Impeach the prince, get out of the prison alive, don't explain honestly, you feel good!" ”
Next to him, Zhao Xuanhu imitated Yan Yuefeng's actions, concocted it in the same way, half a cup of tea, and in the torture room, two pieces of mulberry paper were pasted on the faces of more than ten prisoners.
When each person was pasted, they were stimulated by the spirits and made muffled noises to relieve their body pain.
For a moment, the torture chamber was filled with damp mold and sour smell, and it was covered by the strong smell of alcohol.
Yang Yue took out the folding fan and waved it gently to drive away the indoor wine!
At this moment, the prisoners tied up on the torture rack looked embarrassed, humming and chirping, and no longer had the pride they had when they came.
The mulberry paper was damp and stuck to their faces, blocking their mouths and nostrils, and it suddenly became difficult to breathe.
Liquor burns the wound and causes great pain!
The double pain continued to torment, the pain was unspeakable, and there was nothing to be done.
There was a muffled sound in his mouth, he struggled all over, his body rubbed against the stake, his head swayed back and forth, and the stake creaked, as if he wanted to shake off the mulberry paper on his cheeks!
It's a pity that the wet mulberry paper sticks to the face, and there are no gaps to remove it.
Pain, irritability, anxiety, apprehension, these prisoners, emotionally confused, restless!
Yang Yue knocked his fingers on the desk to stop, and coughed lightly: "You only have half a cup of tea to think, every time you pass half a cup of tea, add a piece of mulberry paper, think about it clearly?"
Woo, woo~~~~
Someone came with a whimpering sound, as if begging for mercy Yang Yue, and like struggling, Yang Yuehe drank a cup of warm tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "If you want to confess, knock your finger on the stake three times, and you will be relieved and relaxed." ”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yang Yue's words fell, and Yu Maohua, the counselor of Jingzhao Mansion, was impatient to confess, and his fingers knocked on the wooden stake three times with a melody, Yang Yue witnessed it and nodded to Zhao Xuanhu.
Zhao Xuanhu stepped forward and removed the mulberry paper from the prisoner, and the prisoner was relieved and gasped for breath.
Zhao Xuanhu raised his hand and slapped Yu Maohua, the counselor of Jingzhao Mansion, on the cheek, and asked, "I figured it out, are you ready to explain?" ”
"Yu Maohua, the counselor of Xiaguan Jingzhao Mansion, has been recruited, all recruited, and he dare not deceive!" Yu Maohua's face was pale, covered with wounds, and his expression was weak.
"Take it down, record a confession, the officials involved in the case, all arrest them, if you dare to deceive, beat them to death!" Yang Yue glanced at Yu Maohua and commanded Zhao Xuanhu in a cold voice.
"Yes!" Zhao Xuanhu clasped his fists and saluted Yang Yue, turned around and signaled to the guards outside the interrogation, took Yu Maohua away, and walked out with him!
(To be continued.) )