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Come and Hu'er to withdraw his troops!

Zhang Bairen looked at the letter in his hand and showed a hint of emotion in his eyes.

People's hearts are disintegrated!

The best dialectic of the Great Sui Dynasty is the disintegration of people.

"Sir, Hu Sizheng has been escorted back!" Zuo Qiu Wuji said.

"Oh?" A cold light flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes: "Take me to see him. This traitor, the governor hates him to the core, how dare you call me hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Sui Dynasty to bury the bones of Goryeo."

Zhang Bairen walked slowly to the Tianzhu with Zuo Qiu Wuji.

Hu Sizheng, who was disheveled and covered in prison clothes, sat quietly in prison, holding a book in his hand and studying it carefully.

The sound of footsteps came, and Hu Sizheng didn't look up.

"Hu Sizheng, do you still know me?" Zhang Bairen stood outside the railing, looking at Hu Sizheng in the prison with his eyes.

"Governor!"

Hu Sizheng raised his head and looked at Zhang Bairen with a calm and composed look: "Is the governor also here to come and laugh at me?"

"No, I am not here to laugh at you, but to kill you!" Zhang Bairen looked at Hu Sizheng with his eyes: "Hu Sizheng, do you know your crime?"

"I know the guilt? Hehe~" Hu Sizheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he actually smiled: "The governor is also a wise man, and he actually came to ask me if I know the guilt!"

A sarcasm appeared in Hu Sizheng's eyes: "We are all doing things for the emperor and relying on the emperor to make a living. You actually came to ask me if I know my guilt; you might as well ask the emperor if I know my guilt, and it would be refreshing to know my guilt."

Zhang Bairen was silent, and the guards around him lowered their heads, as if they had not heard half of anything.

"Don't your conscience hurt?" Zhang Bairen looked at Hu Sizheng like a dream.

"Conscience is better than losing one's head." Hu Sizheng sneered: "At least I have been in a rich and mediocre body and food, and I have no regrets when I die."

"No matter what, the 600,000 army needs an explanation after all!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "How do you say I should kill you!"

"I'm sure I won't die too much!" Hu Sizheng stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes: "I know your secret. You have done something to me. With the help of me, you have plotted against Yizhi Wende. Even today's situation has been expected."

"Cut off his tongue!" Zhang Bairen's face was cold.

The devil's affairs cannot be hidden from the host! Zhang Bairen has no intention of hiding them.

Zuo Qiu Wuji took the order and walked into the prison door. Hu Sizheng had no resistance at all. He just looked at Zhang Bairen coldly, then suddenly exerted force on his head, and half of his tongue sprayed Zuo Qiu Wuji's face.

"Bang!" Hu Sizheng was kicked away and hit the wall. He was dying, but he had a mocking smile on his face, as if he had seen through everything long ago.

"Go to summon all the civil and military officials of the court. I want to give the ministers a big meal! An explanation to the dead soldiers! Feed him elixirs, don't tell him to die!" Zhang Bairen walked out of the Tianzhuo with a gloomy expression and walked towards Linshuo Palace.

"Your Majesty, come and Hu'er retreat!" Zhang Bairen walked into Linshuo Palace. Yang Guang was in good mood and sat in the bedroom drinking wine.

"Yes, I have issued the law myself!" Yang Guang waved his hand at Zhang Bairen and signaled Zhang Bairen to sit beside him.

"The officials are confused" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang with his eyes.

Yang Guang laughed: "Because I have more important things to do, and I don't have time to waste my time on Goryeo."

Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang, then looked for a while before saying, "Your Majesty knows it."

Yang Guang nodded: "My dear, although the Great Sui Dynasty is now indecent, it is not taken by me because the Great Sui Dynasty has a new turning point."

"A new turning point?" Zhang Bairen was stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

Yang Guang poured Zhang Bairen a glass of wine: "You don't need to know, and it's not too late to talk to you when the task is completed."

Zhang Bairen picked up the wine and drank it all in one go: "What will Your Majesty plan to deal with Hu Sizheng?"

"Cook it!" Yang Guang's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.

The ministers gathered

Two cauldrons were brought in the hall, and after pouring them into clear water, firewood was set up.

"Xuanhuo's politics!" Zhang Bairen said to the eunuch.

Upon hearing the order, a guard dragged Hu Sizheng out. At this time, Hu Sizheng's body was covered in blood and his hair was covered in disheveled hair, which was very miserable.

"Come on, wash Hu Sizheng clean!" Yang Guang ordered.

The ministers in the hall shivered, all sitting upright, their eyes full of horror, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Tear~"

Hu Sizheng was torn into pieces by a few seconds, revealing his white and tender body.

A bucket of cold water was poured on it, and Hu Sizheng whimpered, but could not say anything.

“Wash!”

With a command, the guards took the brush and began to wash them continuously.

Looking at the boiling water that was rising in temperature, Hu Sizheng finally panicked and kept sobbing and begging for mercy, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it after all.

"I heard that the Governor boiled frogs in warm water, but I don't know what it would be like to boil a living person in warm water." Zhang Bairen showed a hint of coldness.

"Bang!"

The water splashed, and Hu Sizheng kept struggling in the warm water. He wanted to get out, but was punched by the guard.

The flames gradually became stronger and the water flow gradually boiled.

Um ~

Um ~

Um ~

Hu Sizheng kept wailing, roaring, and struggling, looking at the ministers in the palace pitifully, staring at Yang Guang with his eyes full of begging.

The water gradually became hot, and various seasonings were thrown into the cauldron by the guards. As the smell of meat spread, Hu Sizheng gradually lost his motivation and fell into the cauldron, his eyes full of endless grievances.

The water boiled, and gradually the whole person became unrecognizable.

The smell of meat was filled with the ministers' faces turned pale, and some people couldn't help but vomit.

It was indeed vomited.

Yang Guang stood up without changing his face, came to the cauldron, looked at the boiling body, turned around and walked into the seat: "Check it out!"

Hu Sizheng's vague body was taken out. Yang Guang picked up the long knife and chopped it up suddenly. One of his feet was chopped off and threw it into the tray on one side.

"Yuwen Chengdu!"

Yang Guang shouted.

"The emperor is here!" Yuwen Chengdu stood up.

"Eat!" Yang Guang's eyes were cold.

"The officials... I'm not hungry!" Yuwen Chengdu said with a pale face and stuttered.

"eat!"

Not saying much, just a simple word.

"Your Majesty, the official... the official... the official... the official..." Yuwen Chengdu said, and smelled the fishy smell of meat and had already retching.

"have eaten!"

The cold light flowed in Yang Guang's eyes.

Yuwen Chengdu was helpless, shivering his palms, took the tray, looked at the blurry flesh and blood, and faced Yang Guang's staring eyes, he gritted his teeth and bit it hard.

"Yuwen Shu!" Yang Guang spoke again.

"The old minister is here! The old minister is here! Vomit..." Yuwen Shu almost vomited.

"eat!"

Yang Guang chopped off another piece of meat.

"Your Majesty! Old minister... vomit..." Yuwen Shu knelt on the ground.

"Eat!" Yang Guang's words were cold.

Yuwen Shu had no choice but to pick up the flesh, trembling and unable to speak for a long time.

"Yu Culture and..."

"Pei Ju!"

"Pei Yun!"

"Bae In-ki!"

“….”

All the civil and military officials in the court, except Zhang Bairen, all the ministers stood there with a sad face, and kept retching in their mouths.

Hu Sizheng's skeleton is smooth and cannot even see any flesh.

"Eat" Yang Guang said with a cold expression.
To be continued...