Chapter 179:

"General is so powerful." Wei Lin stood in the dark room of the general's palace.
The dark room was very firm, with no windows on all sides and only one door left. Under Xue Ziqin's order, a team of guards were guarding the door.
Inside, the loach that once tortured Jiang Ye was tied to the ground by Xue Ziqin's five flowers.
Xue Ziqin knew that this person was good at escaping, so he was more guarded against death.
When Wei Lin went in, he only saw that he was stripped all over, leaving only one obscene trousers on his body, his legs were entangled with twine, and his hands were stretched out, his wrists were shackled, and each hand had He was by hemp rope, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied at the organ on the wall to ensure that he could not escape even if he had the ability to do everything.
Xue Ziqin couldn't help but sigh with Wei Lin's heart, but he felt a bit proud in his heart: "Your father is not doing this, but I still lost one."
"That is, how did you catch it?" Wei Lin would not help Wei Yuanting to speak, simply responding to Xue Ziqin's words.
Xue Ziqin walked to the man and took the horse's whip off his waist. When the whip was pulled up, the person who fainted on the spot woke up and made a scream.
He slowly said: "He didn't go out of the palace at all, but changed his face and followed him beside Cen Lijiang. Qin Mu returned to the capital, and Cen Lijiang wanted to get around, and he was hit by Min Qiu."
"Are you sure he is?" Wei Lin said rightly.
"Okay." Xue Ziqin said, grabbing his wounded hand and said: "Look here, obviously he cut the sixth finger in order not to be caught."
Wei Lin went forward to see, as Xue Ziqin said, there was a wound slightly smaller than the finger on the side of his palm, and the scab on the upper part was already black. It must have been injured for some time. Confirming this, Wei Lin's face suddenly became weird.
He walked slowly to the man, wondering if he was too noisy or afraid that he would bite his tongue and kill himself. Xue Ziqin had already plugged his mouth with a white cloth.
"General don't mind if I get revenge here?" Wei Lin said. When he said this, he had a dark expression and a smile. Xue Ziqin looked at him for the first time and thought he could see the shadow of Wei Yuanting's old fox.
Xue Ziqin shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter, you can use the torture tool here." He said, pointing around. This dark room was originally used by Xue Fu to interrogate the suspects. There are a variety of torture tools in it. There are all kinds of torture. "Don't play and die, you have to use it."
"I know." Wei Lin answered staring desperately at the loach.
Xue Ziqin leaned closer to his ear, so that only Wei Lin could hear the voice and said: "When the matter is over, he will know what is better than death."
Wei Lin smiled and nodded slightly, then stretched out his hands to grab the cheeks of the loach, and then pulled the white cloth inside out. Just because he acted like this, there was always nothing to stop the mouth, and the mouth of the loach could not be closed.
This time when I received the news to come to Xue's house, Wei Lin didn't bring many people. As for the two who used it on a normal day, he called out: "You come to get salt and a brush."
"Yes."
Then Wei Lin wrapped the iron rod with a white cloth, stuffed it in the mouth of the loach, and tied it behind his head. Then he picked up the whip and said: "I have no good way, I can only use my teeth to pay back."
Loach twisted his body desperately, his eyes were about to stare out of his eyes, and he looked at Wei Lin in panic. Who is Wei Lin? He knew that it was him who broke in to save people. At this moment he landed here, flying wings, knowing that there was nowhere to escape, but even if he wanted to ask for forgiveness, the other party did not seem to give him any chance.
Wei Lin no longer talked nonsense with him, his heart whipped at the loach without any waves. He used the right, and some flesh was even pulled away by the whip, and the bones were deeply visible.
Xue Ziqin watched beside him, and was shocked. He really didn't think that like Wei Lin, he used to laugh and hail in the past. Although the battlefield kills the enemy bravely, but people who often make jokes, they can be so ruthless. Loach screamed with him as he fell down, but Wei Lin didn't even bother to hear it, and he pumped more than thirty whips, until his entire arm became sour because of too much force, he stopped.
The loach has been pumped and sweaty, because the mouth cannot close, and the lip and chin are full of fluid.
"Enough?" Xue Ziqin asked.
Wei Lin threw the horse whip at once: "It's over when it's killed." He finished, and the person who took the brush and salt next to him was standing next to him, and he said: "Give me a good one and help him apply all the wounds." In the past, if you let go of something, you will be guilty of it. "
"Yes!"
By the time Loach could not make any sound in his throat, his eyes were covered with blood, and Wei Lin's men had applied a whole jar of salt to the loach as he had ordered.
Xue Ziqin looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "You will still use this torture."
"No." Wei Lin said with a stern expression, "That's how he tortured Jiang Ye."
He saw the pain of the loach when he was tortured, and he only felt that there was a cloud of turbidity in his chest, which was uncomfortable, but there was no hint of pleasure. The deeper the pain shown by the loach, the more uncomfortable he is-that is the same day Jiang was tortured, but he did not know at all, almost made Jiang also killed by the rapist.
Jiang suffered as much as the loach suffered.
If not for the sake of the overall situation, he now wants to kill this man and then quickly!
"Oh--" Xue Ziqin heard it and immediately understood it. He turned to Min Qiudao, "Go and get a pen and paper, and simply record the confession."
After he finished speaking, he squatted down and slapped his hands on the face of the loach. "This general gives you a chance. If you honestly give up the master, you will be killed."
The loach was so painful that he couldn't even open his eyes completely. He heard Xue Ziqin's words and he didn't respond.
Xue Ziqin continued: "When this general catches you, don't forget, Cen Lijiang wanted to kill you. If it wasn't for me, you would already be dead ... so, I'm still saved You are killed. "
"Don't pay me a favor?"
The relationship between master and servant is a bond of faithfulness, but it is more based on benefits. It can be seen that the second prince treated him only as a minion. Because of this, Xue Ziqin was so bewitched.
"As long as you confess, you can still keep this life, otherwise there is only one way to die." Xue Ziqin's voice sank.
The loach's head swayed uncontrollably from side to side, and finally when he heard this, there was some other reaction. It can be seen that he is suffering from pain at the moment. It is probably because his desire to survive has survived the pain. He raised his head, put his strength, and slammed down.
"Min Qiu, find someone to write it down." He said, taking apart the cloth on the mouth of the loach.
"Yes."
Then Wei Lin retreated aside, and Xue Ziqin's men hurriedly moved two chairs to put in front of the loach. After the two sat down, Xue Ziqin began to ask questions.
"Who is your master?"
"The second and second princes ..."
"Second Prince Cen Lijiang?"
"Yes……"
Loach is like a hairspring, the voice is very weak, and it sounds like it will die at any time.
"How about you who murdered the big prince in Guizhou?"
"Yes……"
"Why?"
"Slave, minion ... listen, listen to orders ... act."
"Whose order?"
"The Second Prince ..."
"Is it you who killed Vice Admiral Guo Linchong?"
"Yes……"
"Why?"
"He ... he looked, saw ... out of the palace ... token ..."
"Why did the second prince kill the big prince?"
"For ... for ... the position of Chu, Chu Jun ..."
Xue Ziqin asked quickly, and as soon as Loach finished answering a question, he went on to ask the next one. This is a commonly used method in the trial of prisoners. The prisoner was about to faint before tormenting, and then kept asking questions, so that he had no time to think about how to lie.
"Min Qiu, did you write it down?"
"Note it down." Min Qiu stepped forward with the rice paper full of confessions and passed Xue Ziqin. Xue Ziqin said again: "Let him draw."
"Then I will get the inkpad."
"What inkpad is used?" Wei Lin answered. He said, got up and took out the dagger, cut off the body tied to the finger of the loach, and then ordered the guard to let the shackles be released.
Wei Lin grabbed his soft prone hand and pulled it directly under the chest.
"Ah ah ah--"
Without the stuff in his mouth, the loach's terrible screams roared unscrupulously. All his hands were covered with his own blood, and Wei Lin shouted directly: "Here it is."
Min Qiu delivered the confession by words, and Wei Lin grabbed his thumb and printed it with blood on his head.
After waiting for the blood to dry, Wei Lin folded the confession carefully and put it in his sleeve and said, "I took that person?"
"You take away chanting." Xue Ziqin stood up indifferently, as if a little tired, and stretched out. "But it's getting late now, should I bring it into the palace now?"
"I think about it ..." Xue Ziqin made a lot of sense. He now brought people into the palace, and it was not good to disturb the emperor to rest. Then he said: "What did the general think?"
"It's better to stay with me first," Xue Ziqin said. "Lest he run away. After you see the emperor first, I will be escorted into the palace after being summoned."
"Okay." Wei Lin nodded. "Then I will go first."
"Back to the palace?"
"Go to Heaven Prison." Wei Lin said to turn around.
Xue Ziqin was confused: "What are you doing in Tianlao?"
"Go to see my wife."
"What happened to Jiang?"
"Self-cultivation and self-cultivation in Tianlao." Wei Lin said, "I'm going first, it's time to have dinner."
"Your meal." The two said, walking out of the dark room side by side. Min Qiu arranged for someone to continue optimistic about the loach, but actually listened to the chat of the two of them with their ears upright.
Xue Ziqin smiled without good intentions: "No one gave me dinner."
"The general is so bad." Wei Lin shook his head gesturely as an writer, and shook his index finger in front of Xue Ziqin. "If the general wants someone to deliver food, Ms. Min used to hunt the general.
"That's his business." Xue Ziqin didn't care.
"The rules are set by the general himself. If people really don't want to go, you can't force them without going." Wei Lin said, beckoning behind him, and the people he brought immediately followed. Having said that, Jiang should lose his temper afterwards. "
"Go, go, any news will come to the General Mansion to tell me that Qin Mu is back, not far from the time of the decisive battle."
"it is good."