Chapter 468 The Designated Imperial Husband

Without his tongue, Chu Tianyin could only howl - in addition to suffering, he obviously still had a lot to say, but he could no longer say it.

He wanted to tell everyone that Chu Qinghuang was not a bloodline of the Chu royal family, but a little bastard born to the Supreme Emperor's bastard. He was a thief with impure blood. As long as Chu Xuanyi knew this fact, he would definitely feel rebellious.

Even if he gets nothing, he still wants to make Chu Qinghuang uneasy.

However, his intention has been revealed by Fucang. Fucang will not give him a chance to disturb people's hearts. Not only will he not be allowed to speak, he will no longer even have the ability to write.

The long whip swung down with a sound of wind, and soon tore his clothes. Sharp pain swept through him. Chu Tianyin's face was pale and he was sweating.

The mouth opened and blood flowed.

The branding iron was branded on the body, right on a bloody mark that had torn the flesh. The sizzling sound of the flesh being burned was frightening, and the shrill and tragic screams almost shattered the eardrums of the adults present.

"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhhhh--"

Master Pan swallowed his saliva and stood aside calmly, looking at the young man holding the soldering iron with a cold and calm expression, no emotion on his face, and no reaction at all to Chu Tianyin's shrill howl. He turned around, Without a word he threw the soldering iron into the cold water.

The sizzling sound of rapidly boiling cold water and the rising mist make people feel more intimidated.

Chu Tianyin had passed out from the pain.

The Minister of Punishment turned pale, and even the jailer couldn't bear to look at him.

They are not afraid of these severe punishments.

As ministers of the Ministry of Justice and jailers who often deal with prisoners, all kinds of torture are commonplace, but Fucang can make them feel cold all over.

"Has the confession been written?" Fucang turned to look at the Minister of Punishment, "He intended to commit rebellion, and the following committed the crime of killing an innocent girl. The method was vicious and cruel, and the crime cannot be pardoned."

The Minister of Punishment gathered his composure and finally found his voice: "You... you are the leader of the dark pavilion. The interrogation of prisoners tonight is the responsibility of our Punishment Department and Dali Temple..."

"Master Shangshu." Chu Xuanyi said calmly, "He is the royal husband appointed by Her Majesty the Queen."

W-what?

The Minister of Punishment was stunned for a moment and looked at Fucang in disbelief. Master Pan and the jailer were also a little shocked.

Her Majesty the Queen’s appointed husband?

As expected of the person Her Majesty the Queen likes, such ruthless methods can indeed intimidate the ministers.

Putting aside the disrespectful attitude, does this count as a female evil god falling in love with another evil god?

The Minister of Punishment said in confusion, so this Fucang was venting his anger on behalf of Her Majesty the Queen tonight? Or do you want to silence yourself?

Fucang had no reaction to what Chu Xuanyi said. He glanced at the unconscious Chu Tianyin and said calmly: "The night is still very long, you can continue."

With that said, he turned around and walked out.

In the huge cell, no one spoke for a while, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"That..." Mr. Pan took a deep breath and regained his consciousness, "wake up the guilty Chu Tianyin and continue the interrogation."

Chu Xuanyi glanced at Chu Tianyin, then turned and left.

The guards on duty all bowed silently when they saw him. Chu Xuanyi led a patrol. Everywhere in the palace was tightly guarded. No one dared to neglect their duties, whether it was day or night.

Walking to Nanwumen, Chu Xuanyi saw his father.

"Xuan Yi." King Rong saw his son perked up and hurriedly walked towards him, "Before it's time to lock down the palace gate, I'll come over and ask if the matter about Wen Li and Han Yi is true. ?”

Chu Xuanyi nodded: "It's true."

"Is this... actually true?" King Rong's face changed slightly, "It's going crazy outside. Now this official is asking for a meeting, and now that official is asking for a meeting. I really can't stay at home, so I just came over to have a look."

After a pause, he hesitated in a low voice: "This matter shouldn't involve Xuan Yu, right?"

Chu Xuanyi frowned slightly, "Xuanyu has been staying in the military camp, how could this matter involve him?"

"Aren't you worried as a father?" King Rong sighed, "Fortunately, Xuan Yu changed his ways early, otherwise he would not be able to escape this time."

Chu Xuanyi was silent for a long time and then said: "No, he doesn't have that many tricks."

"It's not that he can't do anything, but that he is simply a brainless person. He is easily instigated to do bad things. Who knows what some playboys have done in private?" King Rong sighed, and the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid. "No wonder the ancients said that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise? This sentence is indeed wrong."

Chu Xuanyi understood what he meant: "It's nothing. Father, please go back and rest early. I won't go back tonight and will stay in the palace for my rotation."

Prince Rong nodded: "Be careful and don't get involved with those messy people. Our family is already noble enough and we don't need more interests."

"My son understands, father, don't worry."

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