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With Wang Wenshu eating candy for a while in the dungeon, which smelled bad, Yun Lang, Cao Xiang returned to the ground, and when he went out, he heard Wang Wenshu hysterical laughter burst into the dungeon.

This is how things are derived. An error, an event, or an idea can change the lives of many people.

Although Wang Wenshu is famous for being a cool official, Liu Che is much scarier than Wang Wenshu.

Liu Che exported to the Constitution, and once he made a decision, there was no room for change. Although Wang Wenshu was a vicious dog, a chain was tied around his neck.

Therefore, after Xungui in Tingwei Mansion has died 30%, Liu Che appointed Wang Wenshu, and it is estimated that the death of 20% of the storm should pass.

The assassination incident was not a good thing for Liu Che. Being assassinated by his own courtiers can only show that the era of ‘the prince regards the prince as a mustard, and the prince regards the prince as a kouqi’ has finally arrived.

This is a warning that Liu Che valued. It is definitely not such a nonsense that Cang Ying slammed in the hall.

Dong Zhongshu's desperate announcement of his "Heaven-Man Induction" to the Emperor played a very bad role and made Liu Che even more distrustful of his courtiers.

A person who has been kept in the dungeon for a long time, his vision has changed, so it was already night when Wang Wenshu came out of the dungeon.

A shabby man with thin clothes and ghosts, blindfolded, stood on the open ground of Tingwei Mansion and issued a laughter unique to the owl. The entire Tingwei Mansion was quiet.

"Whoever enters my heart, I will be treated like a king, and whoever does not, I will not perfume ..."

Lying on the railing to see the lively clouds, Cao Xiang naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, and the jailers who had abused Wang Wenshu were flying out of the sky.

Seeing that Wang Wenshu ghosts generally walked in front of the prison officials, and asked everyone to say the word "Wang Wenshu", the prison officials trembling, Wang Wenshu listened greedily, his face almost stuck to the prison officers' faces. , It seems to **** up all the vitality of these people.

Then, Yun Lang and Cao Xiang saw the most terrible punishment in the world.

Some prison officials were thrown into a water-filled water tank, some prison officials were thrown into a large urn under fire, some were thrown between two wooden boards, and some were tied to a winch Pull off the limbs ...

"Your old friends, if you have done anything unspeakable, just say, if you have done something unlawful, do n’t hide it, do n’t let it go at all ... as long as you let it go, I will take all these penalties. Use it on you again ...

Coogu ... No one here is innocent, the confession comes out, let us see that you have done those shameful things behind you.

Let His Majesty see what his courtiers were.

Say, let me say, I want to hear your pleading voice, want to hear your screaming voice ... Hahaha, let ’s start with cell No. 2 of Tianzi! "

The cell where Yun Lang Cao Xiang lives is just north, which is regarded as the best cell in the prison, and is called Tianzi No.1.

It is Lu Bushu and Sima Qian who are detained in the cell of Tianzi No. 2!

Watching the two men being dragged out of the cell by Jia Shi, Yun Lang anxiously said to Cao Xiang: "This guy is crazy, will he kill Sima?"

Cao Xiang's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Wenshu who was standing in the moon field: "Grandpa, I'm really eye-opening. Your majesty's edict can turn a muddy dog ​​thief into an instant master. The devil of life and death. "

Yun Lang pointed to Lv Bushu, who had been sent to the winch and gradually elongated, and was still laughing: "If Sima goes up, his life will be gone."

Cao Xiang said lightly: "We have already done what we should do. Now it is up to Wang Wenshu not to give face. How come to Sima, you are always so anxious, and the position is messy."

Yun Lang sighed: "Sima is very unlucky."

Cao Xiang said angrily: "Our brother is even more unlucky. We wiped the buttocks for these **** all day long, and then wiped it like this. I worry that one day I will not have the face to save people, so I will buckle my hands."

Cao Xiang's words made sense. The thing of affection is getting thinner and thinner, and Liu Che rarely gives face to others.

Yun Lang didn't know how long he could remain in Liu Che's heart.

Wang Wenshu ’s public hall is located in the open space of the prison, surrounded by a large circle of prisons, each of which contains three or two people.

Perhaps his eyes were already familiar with the darkness, and after tearing off the shading cloth towel on his face, he sat on a huge blanket, surrounded by food.

Many people wanted him to be strangled to death at once, but Wang Wenshu just looked at the food greedily, holding a bowl of gruel in his hand and sipping slowly.

"A certain family is not guilty, it is just a historical record based on facts."

Sima Qian looked at him, Lü Bushu, who was still half a foot long and still laughing, said: "He didn't refuse to confess, but he was crazy."

Wang Wenshu is no stranger to Sima Qian, put down the porridge bowl and said lightly: "You must be guilty! Since you have been sent to prison by your majesty, you must be guilty.

There are no innocent people here, even Yunhou and Caohou, who are locked in Tianzi No. 1, are equally guilty, but His Majesty is not willing to pursue.

As for you to say that Lu Bushu is crazy, it does n’t matter. Your majesty wants confession, even if he is really crazy, he must confess! "

Sima Qian couldn't see Lü Bushu's misfortune, but turned his head, but found that the other side was even more miserable. A jailer who was caught in the middle of the board was already urinating and shit, and his two hands scratched on the board, and actually grabbed the board Blood stains.

Sima Qian looked up at the starry sky and said: "Your Majesty is waiting for Sima Qian to be thick, but I have recorded the fault of His Majesty in the history book. In terms of human nature, it is indeed wrong.

However, as a historian, the responsibility of the family, the history book can not be tuned! "

Wang Wenshu licked the porridge bowl coldly and looked at Sima Qian silently.

Sima Qian also said: "Since His Majesty does not allow Sima Qian to write history books truthfully, then His Majesty allows Sima Qian to be martyred for history books."

Wang Wenshu sneered: "Your Majesty wants confession, your life and death are not important!"

After talking, Yun Lang watched Sima Qian pushed back and forth into the prison by the two jailers.

But Lu Bushu was unloaded from the capstan by the jailers and dropped into a large urn, and soon the fire was ignited underneath.

Sima Qian grabbed the railing and stretched his head out to glance at Yun Lang next to Cao Xiang: "I may not be able to survive."

Cao Xiang threw a candy in his mouth and said: "We gave Wang Wenshu two sugars, he should not be too embarrassing you.

Brother Elder, actually your majesty is still very afraid of you. If you modify some of your majesty's bad things in the history book, you will be fine. You can sit here with the two of us while drinking and watching others Unlucky. "

Sima Qian shook his head and said: "The old man was wading through the mountains and water for the first half of his life. If he changed it, the old half of the old man would be alive. The old age was exchanged for the green years of the old man. This is extremely worthless."

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "Will you wait until your majesty for a hundred years to write these things again?"

Sima Qian said with a bitter smile: "Writing a history book itself is a matter of choosing something out of the question ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Truth is the life of the history book. If the old man stays together for a while, then future generations will be the same, since The old man opened the precedent of the historian, then, this head should be opened well, there is no room for seriousness.

Houhou, the old man knew that he valued Sima Qian ’s life, but it ’s not necessary. The old man ’s “Historical Records” has been basically completed. What is recorded now is just what is happening in the dynasty.

Yunhou despised, Mo Yao was troubled by this matter. "

"what----"

A terrible scream came from the center of the venue. I saw Lu Bushu jumped out of the big urn and ran wildly on the ground in a circle. While running, he pointed at Wang Wenshu and scolded: "With such a punishment of conscience, you will Are you not afraid of condemnation? "

Although the voice is anxious, the words are round and there is a little bit of madness there.

Cao Xiang looked at the wonder in front of him, and the surprised sugar pieces fell out of his mouth, pointing at Lu Bushu who was still running and said to Yunlang: "Look, Wang Wenshu cured Lu Bushu's madness."

Yun Lang looked at Sima Qiandao: "Are you sure that Lu Bushu is crazy?"

Sima Qian frowned: "He even eats his own feces, why is he not a lunatic?"

Wen Shu Wang, who was walking and walking, came to the cell where Yunlang was held, and he smiled and said: "What is eating feces, the old man has seen biting his fingers down to eat as food.

After all, my fingers are gone, I can still live, and my head is gone, I am really dead! "