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Chapter 20 Torture
"I heard that the emperor's uncle was seriously injured by an assassin on his way back to Beijing. Now he is in prison. Some people say that this person...is sent by Ping Liang. I don't know if it is true or not."
"When the man wakes up and asks, he will know. If you say that the assassin is extremely stupid, there are so many master guards around the emperor, how can he succeed alone? Would Ping Liang send such a stupid person over?"
"That man looked like a young man who hadn't grown up, but he was actually quite courageous."
...
In a daze, bursts of voices of discussion entered Jin Zhao's ears.
Since he was taken down earlier, he has been struggling to escape, and the guards knocked him out.
He was so weak that he could only feel his wrists being tightly bound, and the iron chains were painful.
He slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there were many prisoners in the huge prison. He was the only one who was tied to the human-shaped iron stake in the middle, and his limbs were tied with iron chains and shackles, unable to move half a point.
In the dimly lit cell, even though there were many prisoners, none of them dared to speak out, only the jailer's discussion could be vaguely heard.
Unexpectedly, what happened not long ago has already reached the mouth of the jailer, not to mention the chaos outside.
Things have developed to this point, if he doesn't understand what's going on, he is really stupid. Although it is not wrong for Minzhen to send him to assassinate Shen Li, but he clearly didn't do it that night, but cut himself with a sword.Injured, just now the jailer said that he was protected by many experts around him, even if he sent them away that night, there should be a few people to protect his safety, instead of being fooled by him so easily...
Everything can only show that... Shen Li is using him, intending to provoke the relationship between Ping Liang and the court, disrupt the court situation, create troubles, and make trouble out of control.
And I... just added fire to his plan.
I have to say that he is really a ruthless person. In order to achieve his goal, he even managed to stab himself, which in turn framed him. At this moment, he just wanted to beat that person up to relieve his anger.
On the surface, he looks harmless to humans and animals, pure and pure, but in fact he is a full-fledged showman, no, a vixen!
The past two days have not been easy for Jin Zhao. The jailer seemed to have found a breakthrough, and interrogated him three times a day, forcing him to sign and pledge to admit that Ping Liang was going to rebel, and he was more punctual than his three meals a day.
After figuring out Shen Li's wishful thinking, Jin Zhao put up all his strength and refused to compromise no matter what, grandma, even if he loses a layer of skin this time, he can't let him succeed in vain!
A few days later, he did "get his wish" and lost a layer of skin.
If it wasn't for the iron chains binding him and the iron stakes supporting him, he would have collapsed on the ground long ago.
His head drooped weakly, his hair was disheveled, and bloodstains were drawn out of his body, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Just when he was about to faint, there was a sound of even footsteps in his ears.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of snow-white boots with fox fur hanging down to his ankles, slowly walking in front of him.
In addition to the smell of blood, he also smelled a scent of medicine, which was a bit familiar.
For some reason, my sense of smell has been extremely sensitive for the past two days. Maybe it's because my body is immobile and restricted, and only my senses can play a role.
His chin was picked up by a slender finger, and it felt cold to the touch. He half closed his eyes and was forced to look at this person.
He stood in front of him intact, how could he be so weak at this moment that day.
The essence of drama!
Seeing him made him feel angry, and he subconsciously used a little effort to turn his chin to the side and get rid of his fingers.
"Uncle, you are here."
The jailer bowed his hands respectfully to him, "This kid is a tough guy. I've tortured him for several rounds, but I don't even have any intention of confessing."