The two were so excited that they had forgotten that they were in prison. Hui Daochang still sighed and sighed when talking about the affairs of the army back then. Since he was imprisoned, he has never met anyone who can talk like this for twenty-three years. When he saw Huan Zhen, he was particularly friendly and wanted to talk to him for some reason. If he wanted to talk to him, or even the so-called fate, it was unknown. Fu Dingchen and Liu Heihu also listened intently. When he heard that Daochang was false, he couldn't help but be upset for him. Liu Heihu even cursed: "I'm talking about those thieves and birds! What do locusts eat people? These officials and men are a hundred times more profitable than locusts." Fu Dingchen sighed: "Since ancient times, the harsh government is more powerful than tigers. If it weren't for the officials to force the people to rebel, who would have anybody to play with their own wealth and life?" Huan Zhen refused silently.

After a while, he heard footsteps, Hui Daochang said, "That's the prisoner's scattered grain." The prisoner held a sack in his hand. Whenever he went to the door of a prison cell, he reached out and took out a handful of black things and threw them in. Before Huan Zhen could see what it was, the prisoner had already walked past his door, but kept going directly. Looking at Fu Dingchen and Liu Heihu, the situation was the same.

He was very surprised. One was that he didn't know what he was emitting, and the other was that he didn't know why he didn't send it to himself and the other was that he didn't send it to him. He remembered that Hui Daochang had been in prison for a long time, so he must have known it very much. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Hui Daochang looking at him with a very pity, and he couldn't help but suddenly jumped up in fear.

His premonition immediately became a reality. After the prisoner had vented the things in the sack, he kicked and walked to Liu Heihu's cell door, opened the iron chain on the door, and led him out. Liu Heihu struggled hard, but when he was captured, his legs were covered with blood. Where could he struggle? He had to let him lead and walked out. The prisoner pulled Heihu, walked to a wooden frame, tied him up, looked around and looked around, as if quite satisfied, nodded, turned around.

He left. After a moment, a man who looked like a prisoner, took a wine pot in his hand, walked in swayingly, glanced at the prisoner, and said angryly, "Who taught you to lock him like this? Put it in the box!" The prisoner agreed repeatedly, and then took two long wooden boards, put Liu Heihu down on the ground, sandwiched between the two boards, and tied it out with iron chains. Liu Heihu kept cursing, but the prisoner ignored him, and his subordinates kept binding him like a wooden box in a moment, unable to move.

The prisoner smiled and said, "That's good!" He flew towards Huan Zhen and said lightly, "Those two should be done with me." Huan Zhen was shocked. He couldn't hold back the two prisoners who were like tigers and wolves to take action together, so he had to get up obediently. He looked very strange. He wanted to turn to see Fu Dingchen, but he felt that his neck was stuck with the iron chain and could not move at all, and he was very sad. Fu Dingchen shouted, "You are so abused by the law of the Ming Dynasty, can't you treat the law of the Ming Dynasty like a mustard!" The prisoner said, "You are so abused by the law of the Ming Dynasty like a mustard!"

He sneered, "Da Ming Lu? In this prison, I have never heard of Da Ming Lu. All Is there is only the law of my Liu family!" As he said that, he waved his hand and said to a prisoner, "Give this little boy a happy time!" The prisoner agreed, turned around and took an iron hoop, tied a hemp rope at both ends of the hoop. He put the iron hoop on Fu Dingchen's head and called another prisoner. The two of them held one end of the hemp rope and used force together. The iron hoop tightened immediately, and then the hoop made Fu Dingchen's eyes protrude and shouted loudly.

Fu Dingchen was a weak scholar, and how could he withstand such torture? He could only collect the hemp rope and then fainted. The prison head sneered, "It's useless!" He pointed at Huan Zhen and smiled, "Boy, what kind of trick do you want to play?" Huan Zhen was afraid in his heart and couldn't answer. The prison head sneered, "Are you afraid? Haha! The more you are, the happier I am. Are you afraid, are you afraid!" He said to the prison guard, "Put the phoenix to dry the wings!" Huan Zhen was dizzy, and felt that the wooden board tied to his body suddenly loosened, and then his body was raised and tied to the big wooden stand. Then he heard a sound of slamming, and his shoulders were hurt, and then he was unconscious, but his mind was still awake, just as if his arms suddenly disappeared. Liu Heihu

He cursed, "You thief raised me, so I came to your grandfather if I have sex!" The prison head was not angry, and smiled, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, after I finished these two mouthfuls, I will naturally greet you." He bent down and patted Fu Dingchen's forehead. Seeing that he was still unconscious, he smiled, "What a handsome boy! I just don't know how his legs were born?" He thrust at a prisoner. The prisoner understood it. He took off Fu Dingchen's shoes and socks, took another tongs, and went to the charcoal furnace next to him to clamp a red iron shoe. He soaked in the water tank, lifted Fu Dingchen's foot and covered the iron shoe. He immediately turned on the skin and flesh. Fu Dingchen was already unconscious, but after being burned, he woke up immediately. He didn't have time to scream, and then fainted again.

The prisoner looked at Huan Zhen with a smile and said, "How? I'll give you a few more elegant names, such as the rain of apricot blossoms, the flying of swallows, a book, the monkeys are drilled into fire, the boys are meditating, you can choose." Huan Zhen was shocked, angry and afraid, and could not speak for a moment, and he thought that he would definitely die here today, and for a moment, all the past and past events of his past and present flashed through his mind like a lantern.

Suddenly, Hui Daochang said coldly: "Scars, you have heard of the four words "Scars, you are not doing anything more than that?" The prison leader seemed to be quite afraid of him and said dryly: "Scars, everyone is going to eat for a bite of food, why bother me to care about my other people's business?" Hui Daochang snorted and said: "Scars, everyone is going to eat for a bite of food? Humph, I'm eating prisons, you are going to eat for a bite of rice!" The prisoner showed an unpleasant look on his face, but he did not dare to have a blatant attack, and only said angrily: "Today, look at Hui Da's face, let's spare you three young children first." As he said that, the prison guards put on long shackles on the three of them and left.

Huan Zhen then felt pain in his arms, thinking that he had dislocated. The long shackle was twenty-five pounds. He struggled to sit up, but his neck could not be straightened, so he had to lean his head down and lean against the corner of the wall. He gasped for a while and turned to see Fu Dingchen. He saw him lying in the haystack, without moving, and screaming a few times, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Among the three, Liu Heihu was not punished, but he was lucky. Hui Daochang seemed to have a lot of experience in being beaten and tortured, and pointed Huan Zhen to put on his shoulder joints and asked a prison guard to bring some hot water to Fu Dingchen. It was strange that the prison guard obediently listened to his instructions, as if he was the prison guard. Hui Daochang saw Huan Zhen’s face full of surprise, and smiled slightly, saying, “I have been here longer than them, and I should always be a bit of a style no matter what.” His tone was full of bitterness.

Seeing that Huan Zhen was in pain, Hui Daochang reached out to explore his grass shop a few times, took out a handful of black things, and threw them to Huan Zhen through the fence. When he saw that the prison guard had distributed this kind of thing just now. Hui Daochang saw that he frowned and seemed to be reluctant to swallow it, and advised: "The prison food is given every three days in prison. This is what I left on weekdays. If you don't eat it now, you will have to wait three days later. Three days later, you will still be like this kind of sweet potato seeds." Huan Zhen originally wanted to hold it and not eat it, but he was hungry and couldn't care about that much. He bit a piece and felt that it was sour and rotten in his mouth. He couldn't help but vomit. He glanced at Hui Daochang and finally forced himself to hold it.

The prison food was very unpalatable. He swallowed a little and stopped eating it. Fu Dingchen seemed to be seriously injured, and he kept lying there and never moved. The prison was dark, and there was no light. I don’t know when it was. Huan Zhen slept in a daze. Just as he woke up, the prison head came to mention him and Liu Heihu to use punishment. Fu Dingchen had not yet woken up, and Hui Daochang took off the disaster with all his might. This time, the apricot blossom rain, swallow flying, monkey drilling into fire, and boy practiced Zen all kinds of things. The apricot blossom rain was installed with iron nails under the copper bucket, and charcoal was used in the bucket, burning red and burning the prisoner's chest and back flesh. Yan Erfei was on the prisoner's back.

He tied up the wooden board and folded his arms upwards. The monkey drilled into the fire to put the prisoner's arms into the red iron tube, but the boy practiced Zen but put his feet on his head, just like the yoga of later generations. Huan Zhen could not bear such torture. There were countless people who died and recovered. He felt that he seemed to have not returned to the Ming Dynasty, but was a capitalist-roader who was criticized and fought during the Cultural Revolution. Liu Heihu was cursed at first, but later fainted and there was no sound. After this disaster, Huan Zhen realized that this world was not easy to mess around. He could dominate the world with power and power. It was not a strange thing for the people to lose their lives if they accidentally lost their lives.

After the punishment, another prison guard carried him back to the cell. Hui Daochang waited for him to breathe for a while and asked, "How, now do you think that life is harder than this?" Huan Zhen was powerless and nodded slightly. Hui Daochang said, "Guess, what was the first time I was tortured and tortured?" Huan Zhen shook his head and signaled that he didn't know. Hui Daochang smiled bitterly and said, "I just want him to stand out and put that

The person who beat me is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times!" Huan Zhen was shocked. When he was beaten to the point where he was so unbearable, he thought so that he could survive. Hui Daochang sighed and said, "However, after more than twenty years, he has long forgotten all revenge. He does not want to be able to go out alive in this life. He just hopes that the Ministry of Justice will soon approve my prison time, so that he will not wait for a long time without a bureau."

Huan Zhen was silent. Thinking that Zeng Fang didn't know how to deal with him and the other three, was tortured repeatedly, or torturing him, or torturing him, or beheading him openly? He had no relatives in this world, and even if he died, no one would cry sadly. Xue Xin was still young and had only a verbal engagement agreement with him. He had never changed his horoscope. It would be difficult to find another wish-full man. Thinking that after he died, he would disappear in this world without a trace, he couldn't help feeling sad. Hearing Fu Dingchen was in a coma

He moaned and felt pain, and felt that in the past few decades of his arrival in the Ming Dynasty, many people had suffered unlucky and suffering with him. He couldn't help but hate him very much. His teeth unconsciously bit his lower lip, and two strands of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. For a moment, he felt that the world was so great that he had no place to accommodate him, so he might as well die! Maybe Zeng Fang let Fu Dingchen and Liu Heihu go for death. In fact, he knew that this was a fool, but once he had a desire to die, he thought that everything would be solved after he died, and he was actually stuck in the horns.

Hui Daochang suddenly said, "If you want to break yourself up, I have many ways." Huan Zhen was so surprised that he knew that he had just become a suicide. Could it be that the worm in his stomach was not done? Hui Daochang smiled bitterly and said, "You must be very strange. How could I know that you are asking for death, right?" Without waiting for Huan Zhen to answer, he continued, "I have seen many prisoners who have been punished for being tortured after being punished and seek death, otherwise how could he know so many ways to seek death."

"But I want to advise you to keep this life. Everything is empty in death, and nothing is useless to say. There is an old saying, "Old Ze is old, but what you say is the eternal truth, called "Keep the green mountains and don't be afraid of burning firewood." You have remembered it very well." Huan Zhen sighed and did not answer, but remembered that many suicide men and women in later generations, especially some of the students around him, also gave up their lives. Do they really feel that life is beyond despair, so why not die? Although Hui Daochang advised himself not to die, he still hoped that the Ministry of Justice would soon approve it and be able to get a good knife to go to the execution ground? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that human affairs were impermanent and elusive.

As he thought about it, he fell asleep without knowing what time it was. He was confused and felt that someone pushed him hard and barely opened his eyes. Hui Daochang was lying in front of him and said, "The prisoners are rioting outside, let's take the opportunity to escape!" Huan Zhen was surprised and happy again. He wanted to get up, but his arms were not strong enough. He wore a big shackle on his neck, and he couldn't stand up no matter what. Hui Daochang said anxiously, "Hurry, hurry up! My feet and feet are broken, and I have to rely on you to get out." Huan Zhen used all his strength, and finally stood up with the shackle head against the wall. Hui Daochang hugged his waist and stood up. Seeing that Liu Heihu and Fu Dingchen had already supported each other and crawled out. The four of them stumbled out.

This prisoner riot started from the outside prison. It turned out that a thief was imprisoned in the prison, nicknamed Guo Tianxing. He had many subordinates who discussed the trivial matter of robbery and dog stealing and quarreling. He was locked in the outside prison. Each of them had sharp blades hidden in the soles of their shoes, and they used more money when they entered the prison, so the prisoners did not search. The members of the party took a look at the loophole, showed the sharp blades together, killed the prisoners, and instead got jailed, they opened the two prison rooms inside, allowing the prisoners to escape on their own.

Huan Zhen was in despair, and he encountered such a rare thing in a century. He had to struggle to escape no matter what. However, he was beaten several times and could no longer stop. Before he could reach the Prison God Hall, he tripped his left foot and right foot, and he thumped Hui Daochang and fell down. Hui Daochang said angrily: "I'll take you stupid! It's fine if you want to die, but Hui's surname will not die with you!"

When a person next to him heard his words, he blurted out in surprise, rushed over and leaned over and asked, "You said your surname is Hui? What are your name "Hui?"

Hui Daochang was still angry and curled his lips and said, "My surname is Hui, and I have not changed for a hundred years. As for what I call him, I will not do your little bastard."

The man had bright eyes and bright eyes. He stared at Hui Daochang's face and suddenly said in a daze: "Are you my father?" Hui Daochang was both funny and angry. He laughed that there were such a fool in the world and he wanted to recognize his father when he saw someone. He was angry that he fell and couldn't get up. The man had no scars on his body, so he didn't even give him a helping hand. It was really hateful.
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