Chapter 120 Call me Grandpa Chen

Chen Wanrong hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I have been disgusted with some money for a while, so I won't worry about the emperor. I will do it myself."

"Your money is your money, and I give you rewards. If you return from the war this time, if I make great contributions, can I make sense if I don't reward you?" The smile on Ruizong's face disappeared, and he looked serious.

Rewarding merits and punishments is something that the emperor must do, Chen Wanrong can't say: "If this is true, the emperor, I still want to be in Changlefang. If the emperor gives me gifts, I don't want to have too many houses, just enough."

The biggest attraction is that there is a flower garden. As for the houses, there are too many empty rooms now. There are too many empty rooms and it seems empty, as long as it is enough.

Ruizong nodded in praise, Chen Que came in, Ruizong asked, "Has Ruan Dacheng asked?"

"Back to the emperor, this man was so desperate that he had been sentenced to the end for half a night, and he still didn't say a word." Chen Que was very angry.

Princess Taiping slapped the table with her right hand: "You only know how to eat? I will give you all the big punishments. If you don't believe it, he won't help you."

Chen Que said with a bitter face: "Princess, I have used it all, he just won't help!"

Such a person is so stubborn that he may not be useful. Princess Taiping is suffocating and stops talking.

Ruan Dacheng was the most important figure among the Crescent Moon Sect who was captured. If he pried open his mouth, the Crescent Moon Sect would no longer be mysterious. He could not let him speak. Ruizong was in trouble all of a sudden and looked at Li Longji.

Li Longji is not very good at torture and confession. He thought for a while and said, "Father, my son-in-law thinks that a person like Ruan Dacheng is so loyal that he can speak in a short time, but he should take it slowly."

"The truth is this truth, but the night is long and the dreams are too long. If Ruan Dacheng can't stand it and commits suicide, it will be a big trouble." Ruizong was still a little worried.

The earlier Ruan Dacheng spoke, the better. However, if the situation is like this, no one can do anything about it, and Li Longji is helpless.

Chen Wanrong couldn't help but roll his eyes and quickly turned his thoughts. Suddenly, he thought of a medical article, which was a paper about the human nervous system. This paper analyzes the human nervous system in detail. If you start with the most sensitive nervous system, even the iron man will soften.

After thinking about this, Chen Wanrong was excited: "Your Majesty, please let me come and try it!"

No one would have thought that Chen Wanrong would take on this matter. Ruizong, Princess Taiping and Li Longji looked at Chen Wanrong in surprise. Chen Que absolutely did not believe it, and reminded him: "General Chen, this matter is of great importance, you can't talk nonsense."

"Mr. Shen, is Ruan Dacheng's fingers good?" Chen Wanrong ignored his reminder and asked something he would never imagine.

Princess Taiping was the first to speak: "Wanrong, what are you asking about this? What is the relationship between whether the finger is good or not?"

"Back to the princess, if Ruan Dacheng's fingers are still good, my method is worth a try." Chen Wanrong then said the whole story.

Ruizong said oh, looking at Chen Que: "Chen Qing, is Ruan Dacheng's finger okay?"

Chen Que thought for a while and said, "Go back to the emperor. I know that it is difficult to deal with such a stern and loyal person like Ruan Dacheng, and he will be punished with a big punishment as soon as he comes. He didn't give a small punishment like clamping his fingers."

In ancient times, there were many ways to interrogate and submit to the deputy confession. In the eyes of ancient people, the criminal law of clamping fingers was just a small punishment, which was enough for ordinary people, and people like Ruan Dacheng may not be effective. It is precisely because of this that Chen Que decided to start with the big punishment instead of clamping fingers.

"That's good, that's good!" Ruizong then felt relieved and asked, "Wanrong, what tools do you want?"

"Silver needle! Just the silver needle for acupuncture is enough." Chen Wanrong's answer surprised Ruizong and the others again.

All of them looked at Chen Wanrong in surprise, so surprised that they didn't even know how to say anything. There was no way to deal with Ruan Dacheng, a small silver needle could make Ruan Dacheng speak? No one believed this.

If Chen Wanrong had not read this medical article, he would not have thought that the most sensitive nerves of a person were on the fingers. As long as the most sensitive nerves were stimulated, even the iron man would beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty, let's try it out if it is successful or not." Chen Wanrong reminded. It was the first time that Chen Wanrong participated in the forced confession. He was not very sure and did not say it very much.

"Yes, give it a try!" Ruizong nodded quickly and gave an order. An eunuch left quickly. After a while, the eunuch turned around and handed a box of things to Chen Wanrong. Chen Wanrong opened it and saw dozens of silver needles, of varying lengths and sizes, with silver tips shining.

Looking at Yinzhen, Chen Wanrong remembered the incident of the Crescent Sect's repeated pushes, and couldn't help but feel angry and said coldly: "Ruan Dacheng, I have to call you Grandpa Chen!"

"Go!" Ruizong waved his hand, Chen Wanrong and Shen Queying said, leaving together.

Following Shen Que to the place where Ruan Dacheng was interrogated, he heard Ruan Dacheng's curse from afar: "I want me to speak up and be your dream of Qingqiu! Take out all your shit and see if I will frown!"

Chen Wanrong couldn't help but snorted coldly at the words of Haoqi Zhang. Shen Qi frowned and kept shaking his head. He had to deal with Ruan Dacheng so many severe punishments, and he even sarcastically mocked Ruan Dacheng, and no one would feel good.

When he entered the room, a bloody smell rushed into the nose tube. Chen Wanrong had experienced a lot of bloody things and would no longer feel uncomfortable for the smell of blood. He just twitched his nose slightly.

When I looked at Ruan Dacheng, my body was covered in blood, and even my mouth was bleeding. There was a lot of blood on the torture instruments on the ground, dripping on the ground, making a dripping sound.

Chen Wanrong and the Crescent Sect had an irreconcilable hatred. When Chen Wanrong saw Ruan Dacheng's appearance, he felt that the Lord was pleased. He felt relieved and felt a little relieved, and sneered: "Ruan Dacheng, did you think that when you did evil, you would be today?"

Ruan Dacheng rolled his eyes and looked at Chen Wanrong coldly, and the corners of his mouth slit: "Chen Wanrong, don't be proud, I won't let you go! Even if I turn into a ghost, I will deal with you!"

Originally, he had a good plan, but he didn't expect it to turn the tables on Chen Wanrong. He used one of the few Dragon Martial Army to destroy the plan of the Crescent Sect and captured him. Not to mention how depressed Ruan Dacheng was. When he saw Chen Wanrong's face, he would not be angry.

Chen Wanrong retorted: "You are like this, what can you do to me? Dogs can't change their shit. People like you have only such virtues, just a stubborn mouth. Don't worry, I'll bring you a new way of playing, let's grind it slowly."

At Chen Wanrong's gesture, several big men untied Ruan Dacheng and tied it to a chair. Chen Wanrong asked a big man to hold Ruan Dacheng's right hand, picked up a silver needle, and smiled and said, "Ruan Dacheng, look, this is a silver needle, I will pierce the silver needle into your fingers."

"A little trick! Can I do anything to me, Ruan Dacheng?" Ruan Dacheng didn't care at all.

"Bang", Chen Wanrong punched Ruan Dacheng in the face and cursed: "Is it useful? Let's see! I will tell you now that the place where people feel the most pain is not elsewhere, but these ten fingers. My silver needle does not just pierce into your fingers, but keeps piercing, reaching the back of your hand."

Ruan Dacheng had heard of using bamboo sticks to stab his fingers, but he had never heard of the torture that stabbed him to the back of his hand. He could not help but blink his eyes: "No matter how powerful you are, I can bear it."

"Don't worry, we have time!" Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Puncture the silver needle is just a part of the whole game. If your fingers are stuck with the silver needle, it keeps playing gently like playing the piano, what do you think you will feel?"

He pressed Ruan Dacheng's right middle finger with his left hand, and the silver needle in his hand stabbed in. Chen Wanrong carefully stabbed it until the silver needle was gone, and it was probably already reached the back of his hand. Then he let go of his hand. He looked at Ruan Dacheng with a look of pain, and his eyes were shining with a wolf-like light, and he kept sucking cold air.

When Chen Que asked too much, no matter how much torture was used, Ruan Dacheng either laughed, ridiculed, or cursed, as if he was a piece of iron and didn't know the pain at all. It was the first time he saw such a cool air. Chen Que couldn't help but lit his eyes and urged: "Puncture again, it's a little bit more."

Chen Wanrong did this for the first time. Although he hated Ruan Dacheng, he was still frightened. A needle pierced into it and was already sweating profusely. He felt his throat dry and gasped: "I'll take a break. Does anyone know how?"

"I'll do it!" A thin man's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, making people feel cold on his back. He could tell at a glance that this was a good person torture. He picked up the silver needle and stabbed it in. His technique was much more skillful than Chen Wanrong, and he stabbed the silver needle effortlessly. When all the five fingers of his right hand were inserted into the silver needle, the cold sweat on Ruan Dacheng's forehead was like water, his face turned blue, and he kept snorting coldly.

This punishment seems not very good, but it stimulates the most sensitive nerves of the human body. No matter how tough he is, he will be unable to bear it.

Chen Que saw it in his eyes, and was happy in his heart. He kept nodding, shouting in his heart, "There is a show, there is a show!"

Chen Wanrong stood up, walked to Ruan Dacheng, slapped him in the face, and smiled and said, "Ruan Dacheng, this is just a part of the gameplay. Let's continue playing the one behind, you can enjoy it."

Ruan Dacheng opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood at Chen Wanrong. Chen Wanrong is much more agile now, and he flashes away and smiles unchanged: "If you don't speak, it means that my method is quite right for you." He put the five fingers of his right hand on Ruan Dacheng's five fingers and gently flicked it, as if he was playing the piano, and was very flexible.

Every time Chen Wanrong's fingers flicked, Ruan Dacheng took a cold breath and snorted coldly, as if the two of them were scolding each other. Ruan Dacheng was too cooperative. Chen Wanrong's fingers suddenly accelerated and quickly rose and fell. Ruan Dacheng finally couldn't help it. He screamed "Ah" and rushed out, which was particularly loud.

This was his first scream since he was tortured. It was heard in Shen Que's ears and joy in his heart, and he praised Chen Wanrong's method for its effectiveness.

"There is one hand!" Chen Wanrong reminded that the thin man picked up the silver needle and curled Ruan Dacheng's left hand as usual. He also learned Chen Wanrong's method, and his fingers didn't rest on Ruan Dacheng's fingers and gently flicked them. Ruan Dacheng struggled to hold on, but he couldn't stand it, and screamed after screams.

When using torture, if the inmate ignores it, it is impossible to ask for confessions. If he is calling pain, then he will most likely admit confessions. Chen Que knew this truth well, threw his anxiety aside, gave Chen Wanrong a thumbs up, and praised: "General Chen, your method is still useful. A small silver needle actually made such a deadly and loyal person call it pain. It is incredible!"

He didn't know that the most sensitive nerve in the human body was on the fingers, otherwise he wouldn't have been so emotional. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, I'm a little thirsty. I asked someone to serve some tea. We taste the tea and interrogate it. It's a good idea!"

"Miaomiaomiao!" Chen Que laughed loudly, and praised him with high fives. He ordered someone to bring tea. The two sat together, chatting while drinking tea, chatting and laughing, as if an old friend was talking.

However, Ruan Dacheng's screams kept reminding people of their incarnation room, otherwise they would definitely be treating it as a casual narration.

I have to admit that Ruan Dacheng is really tough. Although he was in great pain, he sweated all over his body and was almost exhausted. He still couldn't help but screamed.

Although Chen Wanrong hated him, he had to accept his toughness. There are not many people as tough as him in the world! Chen Que nodded and said, "It's a pity that such a tough man is going to be against him!"

After a while of tossing, Ruan Dacheng fainted. He woke up with cold water and screamed again. Time was lost. I don’t know how much time has passed, but Ruan Dacheng couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted: “Chen Wanrong, I’ll do it!”

"You have to call Grandpa Chen!" Chen Wanrong sneered.

"Grandpa Chen, I'll do it, I'll do it!" Ruan Dacheng immediately changed his words, his attitude as if a kindergarten child saw a teacher.

"It's done!" Chen Qi clapped his hands, stood up excitedly, and asked someone to pull out the silver needle. This made people put on the paper and pen and start asking questions. Now Ruan Dacheng no longer had the toughness he had before. He would say whatever Chen Qi asked, and the interrogation went very smoothly.

One by one, one secret matter was spoken from Ruan Dacheng. Only then did Chen Wanrong and the others realize that the Crescent Sect was originally established by Mei Xuancheng during the Wu Zetian period, in order to separate Annan from the Tang Dynasty.

At this point, I only realized that the leader of the Crescent Moon Sect was Mei Xuancheng. Mei Xuancheng was very prestigious in Annan and looked like he was devoted to reading only the books of sages. No one expected that he was the leader of the Crescent Moon Sect.

As for the authenticity, there is no doubt at all, because what Ruan Dacheng said is specific and detailed, even the most genius novelist cannot make it up, and its authenticity is clear at a glance.

"For so many years, Mei Xuancheng has been moving around, but he has not discovered it. I really can't imagine it!" After asking, Chen Qi couldn't help but sigh: "Mei Xuancheng is not an ordinary person. It's a pity that he wants to rebel, otherwise he must be a famous minister of the Tang Dynasty! Say, cherish!"

Chen Wanrong deeply agreed with this comment. He fought with Mei Xuancheng for half a night last night and understood his talent, knowledge and courage, especially his ruthlessness is even more heartbroken. He is indeed a hero.

"It finally came to light!" Chen Wanrong felt relieved.

Since he set his sights on the Crescent Sect, Chen Wanrong has been on guard all the time. It feels really bad. If it were someone who was vulnerable, he would have collapsed long ago.

Looking at Ruan Dacheng who was exhausted, Chen Que waved his hand and the soldier dragged it down like a dead dog.

"General Chen, go and see the emperor!" Chen Que turned sideways and invited him. Chen Wanrong said politely and left the torture room with him.

Looking at the sky, it was getting late, so it took some time to ask questions. It was more torture of Ruan Dacheng. Ruan Dacheng was really too tough and had to hold on for a long time before his will collapse.

Everything was clear, Chen Qie felt relaxed and his steps were much lighter. The two rushed to Luanxiang Pavilion. As soon as they arrived at the door, they greeted Duan Hui with a smile on his face: "Two, please come in quickly."

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the praise of Ruizong: "Wanrong, I didn't expect your method to work. Even a person as hard as Ruan Dacheng can't stand it. With this method, who else would dare to be tough?"

Princess Taiping also smiled: "Wanrong, don't be too careful. We are concerned about your progress, so we sent someone to inquire. We are happy to hear that you have succeeded."

Ruan Dacheng's words were very important. Ruizong and the others must be very concerned. Chen Wanrong could understand and smiled and said, "The princess is so serious, we dare not be too careful."

"Come on!" Ruizong said without saying a word and gave orders, and the eunuch gave Chen Que and Chen Wanrong tea. Ruizong took the confession and looked carefully. After reading one, he handed it to Princess Taiping. After reading one, Princess Taiping handed it to Li Longji.

The three of them had their own characteristics. Li Longji took it in his hand, glanced at it, and put it aside. Princess Taiping's eyes kept turning, sweeping for a while before putting it down. Ruizong was the slowest.

Geshuhan and Wang Zhongsi's memory is amazing, and Li Longji's memory is not inferior to them, but only above them. He always looks at things with ten things at a glance, and he can remember it by scanning it at a glance.

Ruizong put down his confession and asked, "Little sister, Sanlang, the matter of the Crescent Moon Sect is very clear. What do you think should I deal with?"

Among the three giants, Li Longji was the first to discover the strangeness of the Crescent Sect and was constantly pursuing it. He had long been confident about the affairs of the Crescent Sect. Princess Taiping thought that this matter was a good thing after all, and there was no need to fight with Li Longji on this matter. She laughed and said, "Brother, my little sister thought Longji was already confident, so she asked Longji to deal with it."

Ruizong nodded and said, "Okay! Longji, you have been investigating the matter of the Crescent Moon Sect. Now I will leave it to you for your disposal. You can do whatever you want!"

Li Longjiguo had already thought about it and said, "Father, my son, I think that the Crescent Sect should do three things. One is to send troops to eradicate the Crescent Sect's nest immediately, the second is to punish the negligent officials, and the third is to reward the meritorious ministers!"

"Okay! These three incidents are settled, so let's do it!" Ruizong agreed with his proposal very much, and even Princess Taiping did not stop nodding.

Li Longji responded and said: "It is the most important thing to eliminate the remnants of the Crescent Sect, arrest Mei Xuancheng, and destroy his nest. The order should be issued immediately to ask officials from all over the country to take over the remnants. As for Mei Xuancheng, it is a bit tricky, and drawing pictures may not be useful. However, if birds leave pictures and people leave traces, there will always be time to catch him."

"Feasable!" Princess Taiping was the first to agree.

Li Longji continued: "The destruction of his nest is something that my son thought was handed over to Yang Sixu. Yang Sixu was ordered to send Lin Yi Zhenwax, and now there is no need to do it. He should send troops from Lingnan to enter Annan immediately and destroy the crescent sect's nest. As for the officials involved in the crescent sect, those who are involved in the crescent sect, they will behead them on the spot!"

"Accurate!" Ruizong had no objection.

After receiving the special order, Yang Sixu immediately sent troops and soon entered Annan and destroyed Mei Xuancheng's nest. In history, Mei Xuan became a rebel. Yang Sixu led 100,000 people to sneak into Annan along the old road of General Fu Bo and Ma Yuan, a famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, to quell the rebellion.
Chapter completed!