nyslfriends Chapter 392 The Best Way To Die Throughout The Ages! Hu Weiyong Was Itched To Death!
Chapter 392 The Best Way To Die Throughout The Ages! Hu Weiyong Was Itched To Death!
Chapter 392 The best way to die in the ages! Hu Weiyong was tickled to death!
Autocratic power may be pardoned or assassinated, but it is certain to die.
At this moment, Hu Weiyong couldn't care less about disguise. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, his eyes full of resentment.
After a long silence, Hu Weiyong finally spoke.
"Your Majesty, Yunqi and Yunqi are my people, but he cheated on me and exposed the matter!"
"But I have no intention of assassination. I just wanted to ask you to write down a decree that day to keep my family safe!
Such words are tantamount to admitting the assassination.
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and looked at Hu Weiyong with a very decisive look.
"We treat you well, right? Is this how you treat us?"
Hu Weiyong did not dare to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, but he was still dissatisfied.
He was silent for a moment, as if he had thought of something.
He moved a few steps towards Zhu Yuanzhang like he was crazy.
Seeing this, the guards on the side hurried forward and wanted to stop him, but Zhu Yuanzhang stopped him.
"Your Majesty, I have remembered it! You also gave me an iron coupon of an elixir, which can save you from death!"
The so-called iron certificate of alchemy is an iron plate made after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, imitating the old system of the Tang Dynasty and based on the iron deed of alchemy of the Tang Dynasty. It is used to highlight the achievements of heroes, similar to the certificates of honor of later generations.
However, because Hu Weiyong was not among the first vassals to support and follow Zhu Yuanzhang, and he was not well-known during the war, his iron certificates of alchemy were actually issued temporarily when Zhu Yuanzhang became interested, regardless of their effectiveness or value. , are far inferior to those of Li Shanchang, Xu Da and others.
At this moment, Hu Weiyong carried out the iron coupon of the alchemy book, and it was obvious that he was at the end of his rope.
But this is tantamount to giving Zhu Yuanzhang a difficult problem. If he does not recognize the ironclad evidence of the Alchemy Book, he will be making a mistake and will make the world laugh at him.
But if you admit that you can forgive Hu Weiyong's sins, then where will your dignity be from now on?
After thinking for a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly asked: "Where is your iron scroll now?"
Hu Weiyong was startled, but then he woke up.
He saluted Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "Your Majesty, this thing is related to my life. I am in jail now and I really can't take it out!"
Zhu Yuanzhang sneered and said, "Since I can't take it out, how can we pardon you?"
Hu Weiyong's expression froze, obviously he did not expect Zhu Yuanzhang to have such a skill.
But when he wanted to speak again, it was already too late. Zhu Yuanzhang came closer, with a playful expression on his face.
"But we are a man of our word, and we won't kill you! But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped! If you can't bear the punishment yourself, then don't worry about it!!
After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang stood up directly and walked out.
Hu Weiyong's face turned pale. How could he not understand what Zhu Yuanzhang meant at this moment.
But before he could react, someone had already dragged him out of the prison.
Seeing that he was about to leave the imperial prison, Hu Weiyong became more and more surprised.
Just when he was confused, Baobiao appeared in front of him.
Hu Weiyong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw at this moment and shouted quickly.
"Your Highness, save me!"
Hearing this, Zhu Biao stopped, looked at Hu Weiyong, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Don't worry, my father said he wouldn't kill you, so he won't kill you. It's just that this punishment seems a bit difficult for you. If you want to live, you'd better try to stop for a while!"
Hu Weiyong was startled and was about to ask, but Baobiao was already walking away.
Soon, Hu Weiyong was taken outside the city.
It was midnight, and Hu Weiyong was stripped of his clothes and tied to the ground naked.
Mao Xiang seemed to think this was not enough, so he took some honey and smeared it on Hu Weiyong's body.
After a while, the mosquitoes smelled the smell and came looking for it.
This place is deserted. If someone suddenly appears, it is easy to attract mosquitoes, let alone people who are not coated with honey.
Soon, Hu Weiyong was bitten into pieces. Only at this moment did he understand what Zhu Yuanzhang's punishment was.
He is the most itchy person in his life. Whenever he is bitten by something, he will always become swollen and extremely itchy.
For this reason, Zhu Yuanzhang even gave him a jade Ruyi to scratch his itch.
Comparing the favor back then with the cruelty now, Hu Weiyong only felt a sigh of relief.
The next day, a memorial appeared on Zhu Yuanzhang's desk. There was only one sentence in it: Hu Shun couldn't help but harmed the officials in prison.
Seeing this memorial, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed softly, whether it was emotion or something else.
Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was filled with sadness, Zhu Biao came close to him and asked softly.
"Father, now that Hu Weiyong is dead, what do you think of the rest of the people?"
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Biao with a meaningful look in his eyes.
How could he not understand what Zhu Biao was thinking in a father-son scene.
"Who do you want to plead for?"
Zhu Biao quickly replied: "Father, my son's teacher Song Lian is also involved, but he is only implicated and has no contact with Hu Weiyong!"
Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a long time and answered helplessly.
"."The law does not show favoritism. Although he is said to be highly virtuous and has kindness towards us, we cannot pardon him for free."
As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, Doctor Biao's expression became a little lonely.
But just when Zhu Biao was about to plead further, Zhu Yuanzhang added another sentence.
"If you want us to be exempted from guilt, that's not possible, but as for the exile, no one will say anything. After a while, you can find a reason to recruit the person back to the capital, and that's it!"
After hearing what Zhu Yuanzhang said, although Zhu Biao felt sorry for Song Lian's old age, he could only agree.
When Zhu Biao thanked him, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly remembered something and asked quickly.
"Has Li Shanchang said anything in recent days, or does he want to meet?"
Zhu Biao naturally understood what this meant, but thinking about the news he had received, he could only report it truthfully.
"No, Mr. Han is a little depressed today. He looks much older and doesn't like to talk. He just asks for some paper, pen and ink every day and practices calligraphy in prison."
(It’s good to have money) After hearing this answer, a trace of loneliness flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang’s eyes.
He nodded and stood up suddenly, but his steps seemed a little heavy.
"After all, he is an old brother. It is not our place to look at him when he is a king and his ministers.
Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang looked into the distance, and his eyes suddenly became quite deep.
"I think back then, we were short of major generals, clothes and food, and we had no useful talents. Your uncle Xu and the others were all a bunch of idiots, how could they know how to govern the people? Fortunately, Li Shanchang came to us at that time and gave us advice. Helped a lot.
"If we say that he is our Xiao He, we all feel that it is a bit insulting to him. It is a pity that he is jealous. He may be able to serve as an aide to a prince, but as a prime minister, he will eventually make mistakes after a long time."
After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to have figured something out, and his steps accelerated a lot.