After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine - Chapter 102

The imprisonment is not as gloomy and cold as the palace sky prison, but it is also a place where officials of the central government are detained.

Since coming to this place, Pang Shao never had a birthday. Huo Wujiu’s soldiers have all been trained in their abilities, and they are best at torturing prisoners of war.

They made Pang Shao endure the pain of bone erosion all day long, but they dangled his consciousness and breath, making him awake all day, unable to faint, let alone die.

Pang Shao has no idea how many days have passed.

As soon as he entered the dungeon, there was a clear smell of blood rushing over his face. Huo Wujiu frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, and then he pressed Jiang Suizhou’s shoulder as he approached the cell.

“Wait first,” he said.

Jiang Suizhou went inside without knowing it, but stopped.

Seeing Huo Wujiu strode forward, walked to the cell door and took a look, then he frowned unhappily as if he had seen something unclean.

Then, he raised his hand, and a few soldiers came forward.

The soldiers were busy for a while before Huo Wujiu retreated, holding Jiang Suizhou’s hand quite naturally, and led him in.

Jiang Suizhou walked in and turned a corner, facing the cell where Pang Shao was being held. The smell of blood was so clear that Jiang Suizhou looked inside, only to see Pang Shao in the cell sitting awkwardly on the haystack in the corner, shoulders down, covered with a whole piece of cloth.

And at the door of the cell, there was already a chair, empty, and the soldiers stood in a row.

“This is…” Jiang Suizhou looked at Pang Shao, then looked up at Huo Wujiu, and asked inexplicably.

Then Huo Wujiao said quietly: “It’s nothing, sit down.”

Needless to say, he was afraid that the executed person would look horrible and dirty Jiang Suizhou’s eyes.

He himself had seen a lot of them, not to mention that he was still being held in prison for a whole month, knowing how dirty it was and how terrible it was for the people who had been tortured.

He has seen too much, seeing it as if he hadn’t seen it, even eating while interrogating the prisoner.

But who is Jiang Suizhou? That was the clean and timid white rabbit in his heart.

Even if Jiang Suizhou was not as courageous as he thought, he didn’t want Jiang Suizhou to see it.

Hearing the words, Jiang Suizhou raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Wujiu, then looked at Pang Shao.

At this time, Pang Shao’s gloomy eyes were looking at him faintly, bleeding stains on the cloth on his body, and he knew what Huo Wujiu was covering.

Jiang Suizhou didn’t refute him, but let Huo Wujiu take it with him and sat down in that chair.

“Huge man,” he said. “Don’t come unharmed.”

Pang Shao laughed, his voice horribly hoarse.

“Are you satisfied?” he asked.

Jiang Suizhou shook his head slowly.

“This king should ask you. Huge man, how satisfied are you now?”

Pang Shao sneered, his voice croaking like a ghost crawling out of hell.

“Being framed by you so far, I am naturally very satisfied.” He said.

Jiang Suizhou smiled faintly: “My lord, don’t you understand it up to now? It’s not this king, but yourself that has caused you to do so.”

Pang Shao stared at him tightly.

Jiang Suizhou was not frightened by him at all, and calmly continued: “You sent Huo Wujiu’s imprisonment to this palace, right? Pushing harder and harder, driving this king to a dead end, and he had to fight back, too. You? Huge man, everything I have done, everything Huo Wujiu has done, is thanks to you. It is everything you have done, which is nothing more than a backlash for you.”

Pang Shao said: “Spoken words and expressions. Now that the matter is up, you still have to say this. Are you afraid that I will come to claim your life after I die?”

Huo Wujiu made a dissatisfied tusk, and he stepped forward to open the cell, as if he was about to rush in to clean up the people.

Jiang Suizhou grabbed him and dragged him back.

He clearly couldn’t move Huo Wujiu, and Huo Wujiu stopped, but he still retreated obediently.

“You just let him talk nonsense?” Huo Wujiu gritted his teeth.

“A person who is full of evil can not become a life-destructive ghost.” Jiang Suizhou said calmly. “Now I am just the one who killed you, here to claim your life.”

He looked at Pang Shao and continued.

“Do you know how many silver taels are piled in your treasury? You know those silver coins, so how about the people who killed you?” He asked. “If you don’t have one, then the king can count for you. Those in the court who disobey you, the ministers who have blocked your way, and the people displaced by your corruption, starve to death because of your greed. Can you count the refugees in the locust plague?”

Pang Shao sneered.

“Do we need to count the number of ants that have been crushed to death?”

“So you were arrested and kept here for such a long time. No one complained, no one rescued. Only the tree fell and scattered.” Jiang Suizhou said quietly.

“Oh, there may still be.” Jiang Suizhou’s conversation turned. “Xiandi, Jiang Shunheng, he is not an ant, right? He is waiting for you to save him until he died, and believes in you until he died. He is the uncle he can rely on most.”

Pang Shao’s eyes finally moved.

Jiang Suizhou looked at him quietly.

Even Jiang Shunheng, he could feel a bit pitiful, but Pang Shao was a real bastard. The **** has no compassion or shame, only let him hear how he is going to fall, can he really rush to grief.

“Even if I did so many things to separate the two of you, he would think of your hypocrisy and trust you wholeheartedly.” Jiang Suizhou said. “Are you stupid because of your powerful power and countless amounts of gold and silver? It’s just a pity that you are so suspicious that you think he is so clever that you want to take him off the throne to let this king take advantage of it. It’s not like you suspect him, a huge man, who can pull you down from the position of Great Situ?”

With that said, Jiang Suizhou stood up and said lightly.

“Think carefully before you die, Dao Ren. In the whole world, there is no better person to deceive than Jiang Shunheng. You have pushed the throne out and put the knife on your neck. Isn’t it your own?”

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

The rest of the men filed out, and they all fell silent.

Pang Shao stared at the void in front of him.

“Idiot.” He said contemptuously, coldly.

His words are naturally cursing Jiang Shunheng. In the past so many years, he has scolded Jiang Shunheng many times in his heart and secretly, just because this thing is really stupid.

But this time, what appeared before his eyes was what Jiang Shunheng looked like when he was a child.

Seven or eight-year-old children are as fat as a ball and look a little stupid, but children are somewhat childish and cute.

She was timid, but his eyes were bright. His words sounded a little awkward, but they asked him uninvitingly, “Uncle, when will you come to see me next time?”

Such a child will always attract people to occasionally remember to stuff him with candy.

Really stupid. Worried all his life, in his thirties, he was still a dumb fool.

It deserves to be used by others.

Pang Shao lowered his eyes and suffocated the faint acidity at the end of his nose.

But at this moment, footsteps rang.

Pang Shao looked at it, but saw Huo Wujiu who had gone and returned.

Huo Wujiu stood still in front of the cell and stared at him coldly.

“I’m optimistic.” Huo Wugui said. “I was the one who killed you, and I was the one who killed you. What can he do with a sick child who has no power to restrain you? I am the only one who kills you if he wants to kill you.”

Pang Shao frowned, wondering why he said this.

I saw Huo Wujiu a cold glance at him.

“So, even if you have the ability to become a ghost, you can see it clearly,” he said. “Just ask for your life, don’t ask for it wrong.”

After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Pang Shao realized what he meant by saying this a moment later.

It turned out that Huo Wujiu was afraid that he would really become a ghost and go to Jiang Suizhou, so he made a special trip to talk to him?

Pang Shao only found it ridiculous.

He has fought on the battlefield for so many years, and has committed so many murders. What ghosts and gods does he still believe in?

Really became a lot stupid.

Pang Shao only found it ridiculous, but he smiled, but he couldn’t smile anymore.

He could see that Huo Wujiu was cautious about Jiang Suizhou’s sick child, and he could see that when he said this, he was not afraid of ghosts, but that ghosts would entangle Jiang Suizhou.

It seems that feelings can best deceive people’s minds.

Regardless of love or family affection, the most illusory things are the most powerful.

He thought of Jiang Shunheng again.

He remembered that when he was in a hurry, in order to transfer troops, he let Jiang Shunheng know about his dealings with Huo Yuyan. Jiang Shunheng didn’t pursue it at all, but after handing him the Tiger Talisman, he asked him, “Uncle, you will protect me anyway, right?”

He naturally wouldn’t, presumably Jiang Shunheng, and he might not really be able to see it.

It’s just because he is still the same one he used to be, and he hasn’t seen his father all year round, just waiting for the one or two candy in his uncle’s sleeve.

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Huo Wujiao went out of prison that day, and said that he had forgotten something, and went back. But when he came back, he didn’t take anything. Jiang Suizhou asked him what he was going to do, but Huo Wujiu didn’t say anything, he looked ashamed.

Jiang Suizhou didn’t ask any more.

Within a few days, Pang Shao died.

He was dazzling when he was alive, but silent when he died. Now Nan Jing is in power by Huo Wujiu. The officials of the Pang Party were too late to flatter themselves, and would no longer take care of the life and death of the old master.

Jiang Suizhou really took time off.

With Qi Min, most of the affairs can be handled by the North Korean and Chinese officials themselves, and Jiang Suizhou only needs to make decisions on the affairs sent to the imperial case. He originally only had to work two or three hours a day, but Huo Wujiu had to screen all the things that were sent to him before handling military affairs. If Huo Wujiu had the right idea, he would not let Jiang Suizhou. Intervene.

Jiang Suizhou was more leisurely.

However, neither he nor Huo Wujiu knew. Since that day, after the two of them went to the prison together, there has been a rumor that has been raging in the army.

Everyone in the army said, saying that the general somehow raised a little white face in the palace.

It is said that the general was distracted because of the fact that the little white face was so beautiful; it was also said that the general was infected by the Jing King because of his fortune in Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Whatever you say.

This wind blew into the ears of many generals, and many of them admired Huo Wujiu in particular. They were very angry, but they could not vent.

Until this day.

There are ten thousand households in the army. Some important military affairs have to be reported to General Huo on this day.

But when he entered the imperial study room, he saw that the man sitting in front of the imperial case was not a general, but a strange man.

The facial features are exquisite, the tail of the eye is picked up, and there is a small red mole under the eye. He is clearly a man, but he is too beautiful.

The hearts of those tens of thousands were stunned.

Look at what it looks like… Isn’t it the little white face in the rumors!

The author has something to say: Wan Hu: Disaster!

Huo Wujiu: Do you scold again? ?

Wanhu:?

Huo Wujiu: Me, good wife!

Wanhu:? ? ? ? ?