In the main seat, Yang Xun looked at King Pingnan kneeling in front of him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
At this time, King Pingnan was unkempt, his hair was messy, and he was in a terrible state, and he did not look like a prince at all.
While Yang Xun was looking at him, he was also sizing up Yang Xun.
At this moment, King Pingnan spoke: "Are you Yang Xun? You have the heroic spirit of your father back then. If I fall into your hands, I have nothing to say. Come on, kill me or behead me. I will bear it." On."
"Kill you?"
Yang Xun suddenly smiled, then the smile disappeared and his eyes turned cold: "You are so cheap!"
"I will let you live, let you watch with your own eyes as I destroy your southern border, and let you watch with your own eyes as I capture all your sons and kill them one by one!"
"You..." King Pingnan's eyes widened and his whole body was shaking with anger.
Except for his eldest son Dong Yun who went on the expedition with him this time, his other sons were all in his hometown in southern Xinjiang, and those sons were the only concern in his heart.
"How about this king asking you to reunite with your sons before you die? Should you thank me?" Yang Xun sneered.
"I'll kill you!" King Pingnan was furious and suddenly stood up and bumped into Yang Xun.
Xuanwu was well prepared. The moment King Pingnan stood up, he kicked him out.
King Pingnan landed on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this time, several steel knives were placed on his neck.
He looked at Xuanwu beside Yang Xun in surprise. He didn't expect that there was a master beside Yang Xun!
Why were all these talents attracted by Yang Xun? What was wrong with him as King Pingnan?
Yang Xun didn't even bother to look at King Pingnan, and waved to the white tiger next to him: "This king has handed him over to you, do you know what to do?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will let him live, but I won't let him live too comfortably!"
After Bai Hu finished speaking, he called on his men to drag King Pingnan out.
In the dungeon of Prince Dongwu's Mansion, King Pingnan was tied to the tiger bench, with his pants rolled up high, exposing his two scarred calves.
Bai Hu slowly walked to King Pingnan, holding something like a set in his hand.
The eyes he looked at King Pingnan were also filled with hatred.
Because in the memory implanted in the system, it was Yang Huai who saved the four brothers and sisters, gave them food, and taught them their skills.
In their hearts, Yang Huai has long been like a father.
"I have long heard that Yang Xun is surrounded by a group of Jinyi guards who eat people without spitting out bones. Come on, I want to see what you are capable of!" King Pingnan said with a sneer.
"It will not let you down!"
Bai Hu's eyes were cold, and he hit King Pingnan's calf hard with the whip in his hand. His flesh and blood were instantly mutilated.
King Pingnan gritted his teeth tightly and refused to make a sound.
But Bai Hu didn't seem to be satisfied, and he didn't stop until he used a setter to turn King Pingnan's legs bloody and disfigured.
"That's it? Can your grandpa still bear it!" King Pingnan said harshly. At this time, his face was pale and his head was covered with cold sweat.
"Don't worry."
Baihu smiled slightly, took a jar, and spread the honey evenly on King Pingnan's calf. Then he took another jar and poured out all the thousands of ants inside.
The ants climbed up King Pingnan's legs one after another, eating the honey on the flesh and blood. King Pingnan suddenly started struggling violently.
His calf hurt and itched, making him want to stretch out his hands and scratch it desperately.
But his hands were tightly tied, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. In the end, he even began to twitch.
Big beads of sweat continued to roll down from his head, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he almost broke them.
The ants gnawed for an hour until all the honey on his legs was gone. Then the white tiger brought two basins of water and poured it on his legs to wash away the ants.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Bai Hu brought another basin of salt and sprinkled it directly on his legs.
"Ah——" King Pingnan couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.
But Bai Hu still refused and asked the two Jinyi guards to rub his legs with salt, like curing ham.
"King Pingnan, how are you? Are you still suffering from the torture of our Jin Yiwei?" Bai Hu looked at the painful King Pingnan and asked with a smile,
"Ah! If you dare, kill me!" King Pingnan roared.
"The prince has an order, but I can't let you die. It's okay. This hall master has nothing to do. I can play with you slowly."
Bai Hu said, looking at King Pingnan's legs that were beyond recognition, and ordered the Jin Yiwei on the side: "Get an ax and chop it up, don't really kill him!"
Then, there was another scream.
Why was there one sound instead of two? Because King Pingnan fainted when he chopped off the first leg.
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Qianjing City, in the imperial palace.
Li Miaoyin was lying on the table, wondering what she was thinking.
"Why don't you come back? Have you won the battle? Don't die on the battlefield!" Li Miaoyin pouted and murmured.
It has been more than a month since Yang Xun left for the expedition, and Xiao He and his gang are taking care of all affairs in the court.
As an empress, her range of activities was limited to the small courtyard of her dormitory. It could be said that she was completely under house arrest. She had no idea what was going on outside.
Although there was resentment in her heart, she could do nothing about it.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You win! Your Majesty wins! Ouch!"
At this moment, Song De hurriedly ran in from outside. When he ran to the door, he tripped over the threshold. He got up and wiped the blood from his mouth before continuing to run.
Running all the way to Li Miaoyin, Song De ignored the blood flowing from his mouth and grinned: "Your Majesty, the prince has won the battle!"
Li Miaoyin turned around and was startled by Song De's appearance, but she quickly came to her senses: "But Yang Xun defeated the Ni countryman?"
Song De also noticed his gaffe, and quickly wiped the blood with his sleeves and said: "Not only the Ni people, but also King Pingnan! The prince annihilated King Pingnan's 200,000 elite troops in Qizhou, and even captured Pingnan alive. king!"
"Is everything you said true?" Li Miaoyin's eyes widened and her eyes gradually turned red.
"Of course it's true. The news came back to the capital many days ago. The news was quietly told to Lao Nu by one of Lao Nu's former godsons."
Song De smiled, his smile full of sadness.
The news had already reached Qianjing City, but the empress and the general manager were under house arrest in this small courtyard, so they knew nothing about it.
He spent all his savings to bribe a little eunuch who delivered food, and the little eunuch told him this.
Smiling and laughing, Song De also began to cry. King Pingnan was finally defeated and the late emperor could rest in peace.
Li Miaoyin wiped her tears, feeling extremely excited. Just when she was about to ask Yang Xun when he would come back, she suddenly felt nauseated. She covered her mouth and ran outside the dormitory to retch.
