"Eat, eat, hurry, and eat now!"
"Try every dish, there must be no omissions!"
"Damn it, you guys kill and set fire so neat and tidy. Yet, being a turtle eating a al!"
As the night grew deeper, the shouting and cursing in front of Mingde Hall kept coming and going.
Under the urging of these curses, the four death row inmates each occupied a top table banquet, desperately munching on the evidence, their soup dripping profusely, and their faces glistening with oil.
In addition, four death row inmates were temporarily on standby to make detailed adjustnts and improvents based on the situation during the first wave of testing.
Sun Shaozong, with his hands on his back, patrolled back and forth in front of the dining table, but the main focus of his observation was still on the half-century-old man on the west side.
As said in the saying, ”Old people in the world have little courage.”
There were still many who dared to commit adultery and commit cris when they were old, but there were far fewer serious cases that required beheading than in young people.
Therefore, even though Sun Shaozong specifically confessed, there were only three out of the eight death row inmates who were over fifty years old, and in accordance with the principle of using good steel on the blade, Sun Shaozong arranged two of them in the second tier.
The only elderly person in this first-tier team, with a withered appearance and short stature, although hungry for several days, his appetite was still limited and tight. In less than a quarter of an hour, he was full and vomited.
"You, this old brat..."
"Okay."
The supervisor's inner guard still reprimanded him, but Sun Shaozong waved his hand to stop him and pointed to several relatively complete vegetarian dishes, saying, "Keep these dishes and keep the rest."
Before the eunuch could co forward and clean up the leftover food, the two eunuchs rushed forward in unison, massaging the old man's stomach and recording his physical condition through pulse monitoring.
The Recovering One’s Youth Pill must be taken before als, and it would take about half an hour after als for the efficacy to gradually dissipate, so the imperial physicians have a lot of ti to help them digest food.
If it weren't for this, Sun Shaozong wouldn't have dared to arrange for a few death row inmates to indulge in binge eating. How could they still do bed work while supporting themselves one by one?
"Brother Sun."
At this mont, Qin Ming leaned up and whispered, "These few dishes are actually of little use to keep. His Majesty may not have eaten as much as they do during his als."
That was true. What kind of delicacies has the Emperor never tasted?
How could it be like a small household, grabbing good food, and not having enough to eat?
"What..."
Sun Shaozong pondered for a mont and then asked, "Does His Majesty have any dishes he particularly likes?"
"Even if he likes it, it's just a matter of taking two more bites."
Qin Ming shook his head and added, "So when I tried the dicine, I only told them to taste everything, and didn't force them to eat everything clean."
It seed that he really had the wrong idea.
If it were a large dose, it would cause a chemical reaction. Wasn’t this poisoning technique like hitting big luck?
So Sun Shaozong changed his mind and ordered the eunuch to replace all the dishes together.
Clanging~
At this mont, the death row inmate on the adjacent table suddenly threw his rice bowl onto the ground, and the fine white porcelain tableware fell to pieces.
As others were shocked by this, they saw the death row prisoner lazily collapse into the chair and laugh recklessly, "It's so satisfying, so satisfying. I didn’t think that I would still get to taste the wine and food that the Emperor ate before I die!"
As he spoke, he tilted his legs up to the table and shouted, "What about the person who’s going to rub my stomach? Co over and serve !"
This arrogance was even more impressive than Prince Zhongshun's inside.
"Hey, you're so arrogant!"
At this mont, the internal guard in charge of the supervisor finally reacted, pressing his waist knife in anger and approaching to kick him to the ground.
"Co on, co on!"
The death row inmate was surprisingly calm and fearless. Instead, he straightened his round belly and arrogantly said, "It's best to kick all out with one kick so that I can eat it again, but if you delay trying the dicine for the Emperor, I won't help you carry the bla!"
Not to ntion, his rolling posture really intimidated the inner guards, clenching his fists, staring at them, and gritting his teeth, but he, too, was scared to take action against them.
The death row inmate beca more and more proud when he saw this. He tapped his heel on the table and laughed, "No matter what kind of official you are, I'm a dead man anyway. If you serve well, I'll reluctantly help you sleep with a few won. If you don't serve well... Hmm!"
Before finishing speaking, the arrogant voice suddenly turned into a muffled groan.
It turned out that Sun Shaozong grabbed the cloth used to wipe the table, rushed over with a teor shower, pinched his mouth, and stuffed it in.
Then, as if digging into his bag, he lifted the condemned prisoner and casually threw him to the nearby guard.
Just as the inner guards hurriedly went to pick him up, Sun Shaozong calmly ordered, "Take him to the dungeon of the Northern Town Governor's Office, pick up that fresh torture tool, and let him have a taste. Let him die again in three days."
After hearing these words, the death row inmate was stunned for a while, then struggled desperately.
However, after the guard ignored it, his skills were actually not sothing he could resist. He dragged the dog into the darkness.
Just now, when several death row inmates saw him showing off his authority, they unconsciously felt a little restless. However, at this mont, they were all silent as if they were cicadas. Even the two who were still eating were walking lightly, afraid of accidentally causing a situation that was worse than death.
"By the way..."
Sun Shaozong took out the handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and ordered, "Rember to tell the imperial dining room, and then make an identical table and send it here."
When Qin Ming saw him wipe his hands and turn back as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but wonder, "The ones I selected from the Ministry of Justice are all honest. How co the prisoners of the Central Judicial Office are so ignorant?"
"Perhaps it's because the environnt is different."
Sun Shaozong said helplessly, "When we ca to the Jinluan Palace and saw the battle we were building, they thought they were so important people. He was a beast who raped and killed his niece. It would be good to die after suffering so torture, but we wasted a table of good food."
As they were speaking, they suddenly heard a commotion in the main hall, with hysterical, cat-like sobbing as usual, and moans that were all too fake.
"What's going on?"
Sun Shaozong suddenly furrowed his brow. The death row inmates were still outside, and why did the private prostitutes inside started to cry out?
Glancing at the side, a young eunuch imdiately went in and asked a few questions. He returned to report that it was the impatience of Prince Zhongshun waiting inside, so he ordered the private prostitutes to grind for fun.
This absurd prince was really…
Forget it; anyway, those prostitutes were not the main characters. Just let them warm up inside first.
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