Father can be an enemy to the country

Zhu Yuanzhang asked Hu Weiyong to go around Nanjing first. In addition to humiliating him, he also wanted the people to understand the reason why Hu Weiyong was executed.

But what disappointed Nanjing citizens was that Hu Weiyong was not taken to Sanshan Street for public execution. Instead, he was paraded through the streets and taken to the shore of Xuanwu Lake outside Taipingmen.

Another army stopped the onlookers so that they could not see Hu Xiang being executed. In fact, this is also for their own good, otherwise many people would be left with a psychological shadow...

The prison car drove along the lake until it stopped on the north shore. It is inaccessible and has not been managed. It is still a large lakeside swamp.

In addition, Boss Zhu built the city wall, blocking the running water and turning the place into a patch of smelly puddles. Mosquitoes and flies are becoming more and more common, and snakes and rats are raging. No one dares to come near this season.

The group of people stopped at the outskirts of the swamp. Jin Yiwei lit a lot of mosquito coils and inserted two incense sticks on the prison car. Then they opened the prison car. Hu Weiyong thought they were going to put him down, but instead they just took off his clothes and stripped him naked.

Then take a brush and brush a thin layer of sugar water on him.

"Haha, it's so itchy. What are you going to do?" Hu Weiyong endured the itch and couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to eat me and put sugar water on me?"

"We won't eat," the Qianhu Jiejie said with a smile, "If there is something to eat you."

After speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Send it in."

The two Jinyi guards drove the two old and reluctant pack horses to pull the prison cart deep into the swamp, then untied the horses and left this hellish place as if they were fleeing.

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It was almost halfway through Unitary Time, but the sky was still very long in early July. The sun hung in the western sky without setting, and the sunset illuminated the swamp a blood-red color. It looks magnificent.

Hu Weiyong had no time to appreciate the last sunset. He stared intently at the two sticks of mosquito-repellent incense that had been burnt into incense on the prison car.

He had already guessed the death method that Boss Zhu had prepared for him.

Huge fear enveloped his heart, and every time the mosquito coils shortened, his fear increased.

Hu Weiyong never knew that mosquito coils burned so quickly. Before the sun set there were only two red dots left, and then there was no more smoke.

"Here we come..." Hu Weiyong muttered to himself and held his breath in despair.

Sure enough, before the mosquito scent completely dissipated, Hu Weiyong's ears rang with a horrifying buzzing sound. It was just like the sound his ice fan made when it was rotating, and it also made him feel cold all over, but the former was due to the cold wind, while the latter was due to fear...

The buzzing sound got louder and louder, and dark clouds flew out from the tall grass in all directions, rushing towards him overwhelmingly.

Only when you fly closer can you see clearly that they are actually densely packed with mosquitoes!

In the blink of an eye, Hu Weiyong, who was originally naked, was covered with a layer of slightly squirming black gauze. Even my face and forehead were covered with mosquitoes.

The army of mosquitoes continued to arrive, and the ones who came later couldn't find a place to stay. They could only buzz around Hu Weiyong, waiting for the diners in front to finish their meals.

Hu Weiyong had never known that once there were too many small mosquitoes, they could bring such great fear to people. Especially when there is no cover on the body and the hands and feet cannot move, the despair and fear can completely overwhelm people.

He only felt that every inch of his skin was being bitten by mosquitoes. The small but dense pain made every nerve in him extremely sensitive.

He could feel the mosquitoes raining down on him, squeezing each other, hurriedly extending their mouthparts, and pricking his skin... and then the subtle pain soon disappeared. Because his nerves were paralyzed by the saliva injected by tens of thousands of mosquitoes.

But this relief was only temporary. After the mosquito had eaten and drank enough and pulled out its mouthparts with satisfaction, the area where he was bitten gradually felt itchy and painful.

The poisonous mosquitoes in the swamp can make people itchy with just one bite, let alone tens of thousands of them biting at the same time?

The itching on Hu Weiyong's body quickly increased exponentially. He was so itchy that he gasped and wanted to scratch it with his hands, even with his feet, but his hands and feet were shackled to the prison car and he couldn't move at all.

Having an itch that he couldn't scratch greatly aggravated his pain. He twisted his body desperately, trying to drive away the mosquitoes on his body; he used force to rub his skin against the rough iron shackles to relieve the itch.

But the contact area was only his wrists, ankles and neck. He had worn out the skin, but it was still a drop in the bucket and could not eliminate the endless itching.

"Ah, it's tickling, it's tickling me to death!"

Hu Weiyong finally yelled involuntarily. Only in this way could the horrible itching accumulated in his heart be slightly relieved.

He soon discovered that when he laughed, he could not feel the itching for a while, so he laughed as hard as he could, laughing wildly all the time...

"Hahaha!"

"a ha ha ha!"

"Oh ho ho ho..."

The ghost-like laughter echoed endlessly over the empty swamp, and became more and more shrill after dark, which made the guards in uniform who were watching with mosquito coils in the distance feel horrified.

It was not until the middle of the night that the laughter died down, and silence finally returned to the swamp.

The Jinyi guards all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Hu Weiyong was dead.

They almost collapsed after hearing this. How could the person named Hu still have a way to survive?

At this time no one dared to enter the swamp to check. They waited until dawn when the mosquitoes had settled in their nests. Then the Jin Yiwei covered him tightly, sprayed his body with mosquito repellent, and went to the prison car to collect Hu Weiyong's body.

When they came closer, they saw that Hu Weiyong's body was covered in red bumps, with not even a piece of good skin left. Their scalps were numb when they saw it, and they were about to suffer from trypophobia.

What shocked them even more was that Hu Weiyong was still alive... Although his breath was as thin as a thread and he was dying, he was indeed still alive.

"Holy shit, you can't even die?" The Jinyi guards were sincerely shocked by Hu Xiang's tenacious vitality. They thought that if they were not itched to death, they would be sucked into mummies by mosquitoes.

"He is truly a divine man." They observed Hu Weiyong carefully for a while, but they could not figure out the reason. They could only attribute it to the fact that Hu Xiang's physique was different from ordinary people.

What Jin Yiwei didn't know was that the mosquito bag saved Hu Weiyong's life.

Because the skin bitten by mosquitoes will bulge, and the mosquito's mouth is not long enough to bite again. So when he was covered with mosquito bites, the mosquito party was forced to come to an end.

And he himself fell into a coma in the latter half of the night due to exhaustion and allergies. Therefore, Hu Weiyong was neither sucked dry nor itched to death.

Of course, people's physiques cannot be generalized. An average person would definitely not be able to survive half a night. Only Hu Xiang, a thousand-year scourge, can survive a night without dying, but for Hu Weiyong, this is not a good thing, because the emperor wants him to die from laughter, and as long as he does not die, he must continue...