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4310 Upper Tiger Bench

"In Prince Gong's Mansion, the court confiscated more than 1,500 rifles, tens of thousands of bullets, and even imported hand #thunder and other contraband items from the Chinese! How do you explain these to the court?"

"Of course, you would say that I am the prince, and it is normal for Xishan Camp to train first-hand. It is normal for the family to have some weapons, but there are too many of them, right?"

"This is not the end. Those servants in your family can't stand the punishment. Three hours later, the weapons and gold and silver from the two underground warehouses of the back garden were told!"

"***** One hundred and thirty bullets, more than three thousand bullets, and the gold is more than 16,000 taels of gold in the box sinking in the lake! My sixth brother, are you too rich, right?"

"The confession is too bad for you. What secret can your slaves be kept under Wumu? With these weapons and ammunition, you can completely condemn your deliberate rebellion, which is a death sentence!"

"Not to mention that this is not intentional. Forty thousand factory slaves and Xishan Camp have already attacked the capital in an open fire. How else do you explain?"

"The wax balls are gone, but the letters in your study are still there. Why are so many local officials in the Qing Dynasty writing to you to report on the local news?"

"How come the data of this Sichuan flood and drought document is more detailed than that of the Ministry of Revenue? My sixth brother, are you going to build your own small court?"

"Don't you take it seriously? The chain of evidence has locked you up. How can you tell me? If you attack it, you will not suffer any more!"

King Yu was very tempted and tried his best to make Yi? He gave up his fearless resistance and quickly confessed that he could easily submit his work. Therefore, he illegally revealed part of the progress of the case outside!

Yi? He was shocked after hearing this. He didn't expect that the forces he had worked hard to manage, those dead soldiers who thought they were stubborn, would still be pried open!

"Haha... King Yu! This is not the first day that I have dealt with the government. You should keep these intimidations to scare others!"

"Where are no confessions under the five trees? Under severe torture, there are only nonsense slaves. Even if there are stolen goods, I think that you framed them!"

"I still say the same thing! This rebellion has nothing to do with me, it was not what I did!"

"You..." King Yu's last little patience was exhausted. "Okay, okay... I really don't want to eat the toast. I don't appreciate it at all because of the family's affection!"

"Didn't you say that there are all kinds of confessions under the Five Trees? Then you should be more aware of the situation! You can add evidence to your guilt at will, so why do you insist on?"

"Can you avoid it without confessing? It really makes Your Majesty lose patience, and you don't want your confession to be clear about the canon. You can't survive by relying on these circumstantial evidences from outside!"

"Hahaha... it's exposed? Are you going to be imprisoned? Then you just do whatever you want. Why bother to ask for my confession? Just use the forged confession outside to convict!"

"Even if I go to the Huangquan to meet the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, I have a clear conscience and I am still innocent!"

"Oh... You really don't cry until you see the coffin! Brother, my friendship has been fulfilled, so don't blame me for being unkind later! Sixth brother, please beg for your own blessings! Your Majesty put a lot of pressure on me, and I will be sad if I don't have any confessions!"

Speaking of this, there is nothing to talk about. Yi? If you refuse to confess your letter, you will have to be tortured!

The four cruel officials in the torture room smiled and slapped Prince Gong, "I'm sorry, Prince! We are just a knife in the nobleman's hand. How to move depends on the person who takes the knife, so don't blame us!"

"Tie it!" Two cruel officials went up to cut Yi back. On their backs, they tied up the hemp rope mixed with beef tendons and tied up Prince Gong's hands behind them!

Yi? He shouted with anger with anger, "Benzhi! Do you not even think about the relationship between the Eight Banners family? I just want to see Your Majesty and inform you on your behalf. If you don't meet, it's not the emperor's decision to do so!"

"You are so anxious to get my life damned? OK... Yes... All you think in your heart is to use my life as a letter of fame!"

"How can the position of the director of the General Police of the Capital? Do you also want to taste the taste of Prime Minister Wang? Just you deserve it!"

Even if you are so shameless, you screamed in anger, "Your Majesty is not something you can see just by wanting to see! Even if you meet the emperor, you must first write the confession and sign it!"

"What are you watching here when you are dead? You still don't do it..."

King Yu turned his head and walked out of the room angrily, breathing the cold wind in the yard in the middle of the night. The four cruel officials in the room started to do it now!

"I'm sorry, Prince...what should we start first? I'm looking at you just staring at this stool? Okay, let's start with the tiger stool..."

The two of them carried Yi and placed it flat on the tiger bench. The hemp rope trapped the upper body to death and tied their legs to the tiger bench. However, the calves on the ankles were not tied directly to the stool, and bricks were needed to be placed under the ankles!

"Prince! I asked the last question, did you admit your guilt?"

"Haha... I'm not guilty, what should I admit?"

"Oh... you are so tough, then I'm sorry! Add two first!"

The thighs were fixed on the tiger bench, and two blue bricks were cushioned under the calf and ankles. Now the whole force was concentrated on the knee, especially the big tendon under the knee!

"Ah!" Yi? There is no way to describe this feeling. The big tendons on both legs seemed to be thrusting and the kneecaps were about to be pushed out.

It’s not just the pain, but the pain that the big tendons are connected to the heart. Cold sweat is blowing and the back of the teeth are almost broken!

"Prince Gong is tough! Add another piece to the prince... The slaves have been tortured for life. The rules passed down from the older generation are the limit of the four bricks on the tiger bench! Only then can the trainer bear it!"

"If an ordinary person has three pieces of bones and tendons, he will break! Prince... do you really want to stand up?"

Yi? It hurt so much that he could no longer speak. He closed his eyes and his face turned pale, but he still turned his head stubbornly and ignored these cruel officials!

"Come on! I'll serve one more!"

The two of them struggled to lift Yi's calf upwards, and the other person quickly stuffed the third brick into his hand and eyes!

"Ah..." Yi? He felt the pain of his legs breaking from his knees. This scream came from five or six houses at night!

"Ama! Ama..." Cheng Beile in the cell rushed to the railing, cried with a flowery face. He shook the iron railing with both hands and shouted in despair!

"My God, your ancestors... let me go! You dare to torture the prince... dog slaves! Wuwuwu... you are all a group of dog slaves!"

Yihuan smashed the nailed window with his fist. He shouted loudly, "Stop it! Let me see Your Majesty... If you have any guilt, I will go to your Majesty where will you take it!"

"Prince Gong is the Prime Minister of the Qing Dynasty! He has made no mistakes to the Qing Dynasty! You can't treat him like this..."
Chapter completed!
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