Chapter 1410: Torture
"Your majesty, this servant wants to die, but this servant only wants to die!"
Long Yutian raised his hand and slapped the maid who was crying the most on the face, crying like a pig butchering her to sleep carefully!
"Someone, drag them down."
The guards came in immediately and dragged the two maids away like dead dogs.
Long Yutian glanced at Fuzi sideways: "You, come with me, I want you to see their death with your own eyes, remember to come back later, and tell me your impressions after watching it."
Fuzi didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and followed out tremblingly.
At night, the lights were dark and the prison was filled with tragic screams.
Two maidservants were nailed to wooden stakes, and eighteen instruments of torture were placed on the stove to sizzle.
The smell of blood in the room, coupled with the wanton sparks, hit the side faces of the executioners, making their extremely rough faces look more like evil ghosts from hell who were seeking their lives.
They first pierced their limbs with nails and nailed them to the wall to prevent them from struggling. Then, according to the emperor's order of "skin cramp", they first broke their tendons and hamstrings, and then took pliers, Little by little, pick their skin until the flesh is opened, and the blood is like a blur.
Fuzi stood aside, looking at the two delicate women, their skin and flesh festered under the severe torture, and their faces became distorted due to the extreme pain. He swallowed his saliva almost out of fear. And passed out.
Fortunately, there were guards supporting him, which prevented him from falling and eating shit.
"Grandpa Fuzi, these two slaves couldn't bear the torture and have died."
A burly man with blood all over his face stretched out his hand to check their breath.
The real fuck didn't go through a beating, only cut a few pieces of meat, and it hurt to death!
Fuzi nodded mechanically, feeling terrified all over his body.
"Finally.. finally over!"
He stammered, his words seemed to be sighing that the two women finally stopped enduring the torture, and he seemed to comfort himself that everything was over.
"Eunuch, don't be dazed, it's getting late, hurry up and return to the emperor."
The burly man urged, it must be a heinous crime to be ordered to die in such a tragic way!
After this reminder, Fuzi realized that the nightmare had just begun, and how the emperor would punish him was still unknown.
Along the way, Fuzi was supported by two guards back to the entrance of Long Yutian's bedroom.
As soon as he opened the door, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"Your Majesty, the slave is back."
Lying on the bed, Long Yutian closed his eyes and meditated. After hearing the sound, he opened his eyes slightly.
"do you died?"
Three words, simply and neatly.
"Dead." Fuzi replied readily.
Long Yutian understated: "Very good!"
Immediately, the topic changed, and he snorted twice: "The eunuch, the leader next to me, is trying so hard to cover up the crimes of those two lowly maidservants, if I don't give you a special performance, wouldn't it be a waste of your painstaking effort?" ?”
Fuzi was so scared that he pissed, with a mournful face, begging to die.
"The servant was infatuated with ghosts for a while, so he went to protect the two slaves and let the princess be wronged. This servant deserves death. I beg the emperor to punish me!"
Long Yutian gracefully wiped his tea-stained fingers with a handkerchief, and threw the handkerchief on Fuzi's face with his backhand.
"I think you have served me for so many years, so let me give you a whole body, a white silk dagger and a red crest, choose one yourself, and remember to find a remote place to wipe your neck, so as not to upset me."