Chapter 180 The Method of Roast Duck

Nanning and was busy for two days and finally found a few clues. Gu Yu'an's other courtyard was a deed 17 years ago. After the land deed was painted by Hui Qingshitai. An old nun in Qingfeng'an said that there was no hostess in Gu Yu'an? Twenty years ago, there were only two old nuns living in the nunnery. The two nuns said they were sisters, but later died. She also went to read the curses of the past lives for them. When she came, she saw them. She was thin and weak and beautiful. Her surname was Zhao. At that time, she was more than ten or twenty years old and said that she was the widow of a foreign official. , no daughter, who brought hair Qingxiu here, accompanied by only a woman and a girl. The woman also died a few years ago, and she also went to recite the past life spell. In the past few days, I heard from Master Huiqing that Zhao Jushi was ill and was quite seriously ill.

17 years ago, it seemed that this matter had to be inquired about 17 years ago. Li Xiaoyao thought for a moment and ordered, "This matter is really like looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't know if it's useful or not. Let's see our luck. You two separate. Nanning will go to search for all the mansions 17 and 18 years ago. One can't be missing. Go far away to find out what happened to the Lin family 17 years ago. The more detailed the better. In addition to the Lin family, the Yang family, the wife of Prime Minister Lin, also inquired about it, as well as the mother of Prime Minister Lin. Well, let's inquire about these three families first. Hurry up! Also, is there any letter in the palace? What's going on with the emperor?"

"Girl, several imperial doctors are normal, and I really can't see them." Answering in a long-term dilemma, Li Xiaoyao sighed depressedly and waved his hand, "Hurry up and do this matter first!"

That night, Prime Minister Lin sneaked out of the city before dark. This time, Nanning kept staring at him closely and kept watching him enter the yard behind Qingfeng Temple. He stayed until the sky turned white before leaving the yard tightly. Li Xiaoyao was very excited. It seemed that this woman had a deep relationship with Prime Minister Lin Cheng, and there must be hidden feelings here! It's easy to do if there is a secret!

There is nothing useful on the mansion, but the old story of the Lin family found out in the long run made Li Xiaoyao almost immediately determine the identity of Zhao Jushi. Seventeen years ago, Prime Minister Lin's wife suddenly died of illness. Half a year later, Prime Minister Lin married his current wife, Yang's house, one of the Wang family in Wu, which was also at that time. Prime Minister Yang's direct daughter Yang Sanniang, the wife of Prime Minister Lin Cheng's wife was married in the year before. She was a girl of the Xiao family in southern Sichuan. I heard that she was known as the first talented woman and beauty in southern Sichuan at that time. Unfortunately, she died less than two years after marriage. Talented and beautiful women could not work together for a long time. At that time, I don't know how many talented women have been hurt. Now it seems that I don't know how much dirty there is hidden in the middle!

Li Xiaoyao slowly grinded his teeth. Xiao left, and he became Zhao! The day before yesterday, I took a look at Lin, with black gas between his eyebrows. It seemed that this black gas should be on himself. He should also have a little more black gas. A woman, like a flower, was buried alive in the three-foot courtyard!

How is the emperor's condition? We have to hurry up. Huang Yuanshan has also been raised for four or five days. It's almost time. Maybe we can really find some cracks in the emperor's condition. Li Xiaoyao jumped down and asked Danyue and Haitang to come in to change their clothes. Looking at Haitang for a moment and said with a smile, "Begonia and me Go, you are good at cooking. You will use it just in a moment. Haitang didn't care. He smiled and went in to change his clothes. The two put on their hats and got into the car and sneaked into the remote courtyard in the south of the city.

Huang Yuanshan is almost crazy in this small box. There is no white, no black, no sound, nothing, except those salty soup! I don't know how many days have passed. Huang Yuanshan licked his lips and heard that he would die if he didn't eat salt. It seemed to be true. His legs were so weak that he didn't have any strength. What on earth did the stinky bitch do with him? Is it possible to fade yourself to death so slowly? Huang Yuanshan wilted into a ball in the corner of the box, buried his head between his knees, and died without moving.

There was a harsh 'squeak' sound on the side of the box. Huang Yuanshan suddenly raised his head, and the box really opened! A man in black with his head and face tightly wrapped in black cloth and only showing two eyes came in. Without waiting for him to react, he reached out and dragged him. He pulled out of the box and threw it out. A man in black outside grabbed him, pinched his neck, and one hand neatly stuffed two hemp nuclei into Huangyuanshan's mouth, and the other He came out and took Huang Yuanshan twice. He threw him into a large basin full of cold water next to him and took a brush to bathe him hard. Huang Yuanshan was pressed into the water by the two of them. He couldn't stop shivering with cold. His head and face choked into the water for a while, and then came out of the water. His body was brushed by a brush. It was painful. It was cold, painful and dizzy. I could hardly breathe. I wanted to scream but couldn't scream. Only tears flowed with sadness.

Two people in black took Huangyuan Mountain from top to bottom, and didn't even let go of their private parts. They brushed it hard, held Huang Yuanshan's ankles, and threw it into the big basin next to them. The water in this basin was much warmer. The two people in black continued to wash Huangyuan Mountain, and then changed three or four basins of water in a row. By the last basin, the water was hot. Huangyuan Mountain was hot and cracked, but he couldn't scream. In the pain, Huangyuan Mountain was picked up and thrown into a pot of warm water. Huangyuanshan couldn't even shed tears. In the dizziness, he heard the familiar voice: "Wash it two more times, be sure to wash it, brush it hard, and brush out the tender skin!" It's Li Xiaoyao's voice. As soon as Huang Yuanshan heard this, he burst into tears and wanted to brush out his tender skin! After he turned his head and saw the direction of Li Xiaoyao, there was a sharp pain on his back, which made him twitch all over.

Begonia hurriedly turned away from her face. She couldn't stand it anymore. Li Xiaoyao wrapped in a thick cloak and bit the preserves. She sat leisurely in the armchair and gave orders while looking at Huang Yuanshan's painful and twisted face with a smile.

"Feed the seasoning." Li Xiaoyao smiled and ordered. Before Huang Yuanshan could react, he was grabbed by his ears, pinched his nose, took out the hemp nucleus in his mouth, poured two large bowls of ginger vinegar juice, and stuffed the nucleus back. Huang Yuanshan's elongated neck and swallowed breath, and he couldn't even cough. Just like that, Huang Yuanshan was soaked in hot water. While brushing, he poured ginger and vinegar sauce three or four times in a row. Four or five percent of his life was tossed away before he was picked out, his hair tightly, and his hands were hung up.

Huang Yuanshan was**, hanging in the air, but he didn't feel cold at all. He looked at Li Xiaoyao sitting in the chair below. Li Xiaoyao was leisurely and pointed to Huang Yuanshan with a smile and a girl wearing a hat next to him and said: "•••••• Feed rice juice first, one Clean the stomach. Second, don't let him get salt. After baking the bones, it will be very crispy. You don't need to scrape your hair. When it's half cooked, hold the bun and pull it hard, and the whole scalp will come down. It's clean!" Huang Yuanshan was so shocked that he couldn't believe it, but it was really warm around him. Huang Yuanshan turned his head desperately to look at both sides. He was hung between the three iron plates, and the heat was rushing from the iron plate. Huang Yuanshan's frightened face twisted into a ball and struggled desperately, but the top was extremely tight, and his feet were also tightened from his ankles. Bind it, all he can do is bend up like a bug and then fall down.

"Look, he began to struggle desperately. It's like this. As soon as the fire is roasted, he struggled with all his strength, so that his blood will be opened. After a knife, the blood will be shot out, so that the meat will be extremely white."

"Alive cut?" Begonia looked at Huang Yuanshan with pity and asked loudly,

"Well, of course, you must cut it alive, so that the blood can be sprayed cleanly. It's better not only to cut your feet alive, but also to open your belly, but also live. When you cut your feet, the blood is almost sprayed, you have to open your hands quickly, cut from the jaw to the end, pull the internal organs clean, and then fill them with green onions and ginger, slowly. Finely roasted•••••”

Huang Yuanshan's liver and gallbladder were cracked. For the first time, he felt that it was a great blessing to be able to die. The heat around him became more and more full. The corners of Huang Yuanshan's eyes cracked and oozed blood beads. His chest bulged and he looked up desperately at the blue sky on his head. He suddenly stopped struggling and hung his head motionless.

Li Xiaoyao was secretly relieved. Well, he lost his fighting spirit and accepted his fate. At this time, the iron plate is not hot yet. What a promising thing! Roasting him is better than roasting duck!

"What's going on? Dead? Let's take a look!" Li Xiaoyao seemed to jump up in a hurry and waved his hand and shouted anxiously, "If you die, it will be in vain!" Why is it so useless?! Let's take a look!"

Huang Yuanshan was put down, and a finger reached under his nose to probe. Then he reached out and took out the nucleus from his mouth and dragged him and threw it in front of Li Xiaoyao. Huang Yuanshan shuffed to the ground like mud. His consciousness was blurred. He kept kowtowing his head randomly and muttered: "Please•••••••My son••••• •••Daughter-in-law•••••" Li Xiaoyao motioned Xi'an to pour a few mouthfuls of medicinal soup into Huangyuan Mountain. Nanning picked up a bucket of water and splashed it on Huangyuan Mountain. Huangyuan Mountain shivered loosely, and he woke up a little. Li Xiaoyao looked at him condescendingly and asked, "Your daughter-inin't? Or is it Mrs. Liu?" Huang Yuanshan's throat rattled, and suddenly his heart was blessed. He nodded desperately and shouted, "Yes, yes, yes! It's Mrs. Liu, it's her! Please spare my aunt's life! Ask for a sister-in-law•••••”

"Shut up!" Li Xiaoyao scolded fiercely. Huang Yuanshan immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to move in fear. Li Xiaoyao slowly sat down on the chair, took the tea handed over by Begonia and asked slowly, "How's Grandma Shen?"

"Good! Not good! OK!" Huang Yuanshan trembled and quickly explained, "I was sick before the New Year, but my daughter-in-law helped her fry..." Li Xiaoyao glanced Huang Yuanshan and made Huang Yuanshan swallow the words back, and did not tremble, afraid that something was wrong and annoyed the living king in front of him.