Chapter 219: Innovation and Reinvention
"Sir, do you want to go chat nearby? The long night is always boring anyway." Hearing this, Wang Beihai was overjoyed.
He was already a lecher, and now with such a beautiful woman by his side, how could he possibly resist the temptation?
Wang Beihai signaled to stop in front, and then the two got off the car. Everyone knew that Wang Beihai was not a good person, so when they saw Wang Beihai taking a beautiful girl into the depths of the jungle, they just smiled.
"grown ups……"
One young man was puzzled. There was no one in the carriage just now, but now there was a young girl. "Where are you going, sir?"
"I'm going out for a walk, you don't have to follow me."
The soldier followed behind, and Gu Feixue reminded him, "Sir, we will have a banquet later... Having him here will spoil the fun. It's better to let him leave."
"Go, go, go!" Wang Beihai was furious. "You are such a fool."
The two have entered the dense forest. Gu Feixue refused to leave, and Wang Beihai couldn't wait to hug Gu Feixue. Gu Feixue didn't struggle, but pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.
"Sir, don't be so impatient. It's so boring. It's late at night and it's quiet. Since we are going to have fun, it's better to make it exciting." Having said that, Gu Feixue took out the rope she had prepared in advance and tied up Wang Beihai.
Wang Beihai smiled lewdly, "Naughty, really naughty."
Gu Feixue smiled sweetly, "Oh, you're just being naughty right now?" When Wang Beihai realized he was tied tightly to a tree, he was shocked, "What are you going to do?"
"What else can I do? Of course..."
Then Gu Feixue threw a whip at me, "I'm only 28 years old, a young girl. You could be my father, yet you're still tempted by my beauty. I'm going to teach you a lesson today, for me and for those poor girls you've bullied."
Wang Beihai could not believe that he, who had been so wise all his life, was tricked by such a little girl.
He was in excruciating pain.
So, the guards not far away heard Wang Beihai shouting "Help", and at the same time they also heard Gu Feixue's cute smile, and the ambiguous question "How do you feel, sir? Are you enjoying it?"
Wang Beihai had been tortured badly.
"Wuwuwu, help, help!"
The dying cry was chilling. The soldiers finally realized that something was wrong with Lord Wang. When they gathered together and approached, they saw that Wang Beihai was already dying.
Everyone hurriedly untied him, and Wang Beihai fell from the tree, but his bones and muscles were weak.
Some people were still looking around for Gu Feixue, but Gu Feixue had disappeared long ago.
"Sir, you...you get up." Although people tried their best to rescue Wang Beihai, Wang Beihai collapsed as if he had lost all his strength.
"Oh," someone shouted, "Sir, you..."
When everyone gathered together, they discovered that Wang Beihai's tendons in his hands and feet had been cut by a sharp dagger.
Soon, this matter reached the ears of the emperor.
The emperor clenched his fists, his face ashen. He had been pacing anxiously in the Golden Throne Hall for a long time. The old eunuchs Fusheng and Lin Quan were terrified and knelt down trembling with fear.
No one dared to speak.
The Censorate, the Junior Minister of the Supreme Court, and Lord Wang, whose tendons had been severed, were all present. The Censorate sneered, "After the Minister of Works was brutally murdered, someone sent the Censorate a letter of denunciation. The letter was indeed quite interesting. It was only then that I realized that this seemingly righteous gentleman was actually a hypocritical hypocrite."
"You've done a great job on this matter." The emperor nodded approvingly and loosened his sleeves. "You are from the Censorate, so you investigate whoever I tell you to. You always call each other brothers when you drink together, how could I not know you? You never investigate them."
"this……"
The Censorate reviewed the matter in person and reflected on itself, saying, "This humble official deserves death. This humble official will never drink again."
"I've issued a prohibition order for you. Now go and catch their tails. The more you catch, the more I'll reward you."
The emperor waved his sleeves.
The Censorate nodded hurriedly.
Immediately afterwards, the emperor rolled his eyes at the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple and said, "I've seen that the torture instruments you and the Minister of Justice invented are quite diverse and impressive..."
"Killing is, after all, a craft, and it requires..."
We can strike the snake while it is still there.
But the Imperial Censorate beside him coughed, and the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple immediately understood the problem. He shuddered and adjusted his crying voice, "I have failed the emperor. I deserve to die."
"Get up! I'm going to punish you one by one. I'm afraid all the birds will fly away from my mountain."
The emperor put this matter aside.
"Where's Wang Beihai? What's going on with you?"
Wang Beihai naturally didn't dare to tell the truth. He hesitated and evaded the question for a long time. After a while, he said, "After leaving Furong Pass, I met a beautiful woman. She was only 28 years old. Later, I learned that this woman was actually transformed by a mandrill..."
"What kind of weird shit is this?" The emperor was furious.
Wang Beihai burst into tears, "Your Majesty, it was indeed a mandrill. Otherwise, look at the tendons in my hands and feet. Who... who did I offend?"
At this moment, the drum of notification suddenly started beating outside.
This drum for reporting was set up by the people.
Generally speaking, ordinary people would use this drum to petition, but the petition must be extremely urgent, and it must be as serious as the injustice of Dou E.
Lin Quan went outside in a hurry and came back in a moment.
He had never seen such a situation before.
"Your Majesty," Lin Quan said after carefully considering his words for a long time. "Your Majesty, there's a nun with a group of girls beating drums outside. I wonder what's going on."
"It's really rare that even nuns are here. It shows that there must be some serious injustice. Censorate, Dali Temple, you are here too. Let them come to you and make the judgment later." The emperor pointed at the two of them.
Soon, a nun led a few girls in. When those girls saw Wang Beihai, they gnashed their teeth and their ferocious expressions seemed to have an irreconcilable hatred.
The nun had seen a lot of the world, so she was not afraid. She did not kneel down, but instead bowed respectfully with her hands clasped together in the Buddhist way of greeting.
The emperor hurriedly returned the greeting.
"Please take a seat."
The nun sat upright.
The emperor was a Buddhist, so he could tell at a glance that the nun was enlightened. "Master, what's the matter?"
"There are voices of discontent, so I struck the drum to inform the public. Amitabha."
"Master, if you have any grievances, just tell me. I will definitely make the decision for you and for everyone."
"Logically speaking," the nun sighed, "I never get involved in matters outside the mortal world, but this matter is so devoid of human ethics that I cannot turn a blind eye!"
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