She married a dying prince and she won three babies.

"As a high priest, he should be the spiritual leader of this city, but he did something worse than an animal. He should be castrated and then tortured to death by slicing." Emperor Qiming said lightly.

It seems as if these two punishments are very simple.

Yu Yuanzheng was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Emperor Qiming is really good at making judgments.

These are not our own people, so we don’t have to think twice before making decisions.

"What the Emperor said makes sense. I haven't done it for many years. This time, let me try my hand and see how good my skills are." The old prince also agreed calmly.

"Madam, take the children to bed. You don't need to get involved in what happens next." Shangguan Ziqi frowned after hearing this.

This is not suitable for the lady and children to see, it is too cruel.

"Children, come on, let's go and have some rest with mother." Yu Yuanzheng certainly didn't want her children to be exposed to such things so early, especially her daughter.

"Father, I want to stay and watch." Shangguan Changyu refused to leave.

"Father, I want to stay and watch too. I am a man." Shangguan Changrui was not to be outdone.

"Okay, this is what a man from my Shangguan family should do." The old prince's eyes lit up and he agreed.

"Look, my grandfather agrees." Shangguan Changyu raised his neck.

"Father, I want to stay too." Shangguan Yajing also fought for it.

"You are a girl, this is absolutely not possible. Go sleep with your mother. Your father will tell you tomorrow." Shangguan Ziqi would never agree to his daughter's request.

Yu Yuanzheng looked at her two sons and thought, forget it, if her sons want to grow up quickly, then just let them do as they please. Sooner or later, they will become independent people.

But my daughter can't do that.

She pulled Shangguan Yajing out of the room.

I went to check on the four girls from the Chun family again, and the effect of the medicine had not yet worn off.

"It's safe now. Have a good sleep and everything will be fine tomorrow." Yu Yuanzheng comforted them before going to rest.

When Emperor Qiming saw Yu Yuanzheng go out, he asked the guards to prepare tools.

Ajay couldn't understand what they were saying and could only watch their movements.

The guards prepared two benches and tied Qasim to them.

The old prince took a sharp dagger from the guard and weighed it in his hand.

He blew on the blade again, and it flashed with cold light.

Qasim was tied to a stool and watched in horror as the old prince walked towards him step by step with a dagger.

Unfortunately, his mute point was pressed and he couldn't make any sound.

Even though he kept shouting and struggling, it was useless.

He is a lamb to be slaughtered.

He was so scared that he peed himself.

"I'm so angry, go wash it." The old prince glared at him with disdain.

The two guards immediately went out to fetch water.

We can’t dirty the old prince’s hands.

The water came quickly, and the guard cut off Qasim's lower body with a dagger in a few strokes, and then wiped Qasim directly with the cut cloth.

Then Ajay understood.

This was to cut off the root of Qasim's sin.

Seeing Qasim's fate, he felt no sympathy at all.

Ajay was very excited watching this. From the moment he knew about the crime that Qasim had committed, he hated Qasim to the core.

Such a disrespectful scum is the supreme spiritual leader of the city of Dorcas.

He would never allow it.

The old prince looked down at Qasim who was still struggling.

"I will let you experience what it means to be living a life worse than death." The old prince was extremely excited at this time.

Only by punishing such evildoers personally can he ease the disgust in his heart.

The old prince didn't give Qasim much time to be frightened. With one cut, the piece of meat was cut off completely.

The action was so smooth that Qasim was not prepared at all.

Pain instantly swept through Qasim's body.

He screamed loudly and struggled desperately, but soon he fainted from the pain.

But how can this end?

He hasn't even received the death penalty of lingchi yet.

The guard applied some hemostatic medicine on Qasim's wound, not wanting him to die too quickly.

Then he pinched Qasim's philtrum hard, and Qasim was awakened by the pain again.

I saw that I was still tied to the stool.

At this point, the word "horrified" could no longer describe his feelings.

He wanted to die.

He stared at the foreigners surrounding him, and finally saw that Ajay was still there.

"Ajay, save me, I can give you anything you want." He shouted, but unfortunately there was no sound, Ajay couldn't hear him at all, and even if he heard him, he wouldn't save him.

"Stand him up so that Hongyi can carry out the Lingchi." When Emperor Qiming saw that Qasim still had the strength to open his mouth and shout, he knew that he had recovered and could proceed to the next step.

It’s getting late and he still needs to rest.

Several guards came forward and lifted Qasim along with the bench and stood him up.

Have one person stand on each side to prevent the stool from falling.

The old prince stepped forward and cut off his clothes in a few strokes.

Then Qasim's somewhat fat upper body was revealed.

"Hehe, there is still a lot of flesh on your body. It will take me some time to cut it. Ziqi, count for me and see if I can cut a thousand times without dying." The old prince ordered.

"Father, wait a moment. To make it easier for you to cut, I'll find two ropes to tie the meat."

"Grandfather, let me count." Shangguan Changyu asked proactively.

"Good boy, you are not scared. Yes, you are a good son of my Shangguan family." The old prince praised.

Shangguan Changyu smiled brightly when he heard his grandfather's praise.

Shangguan Ziqi personally wrapped several ropes around Qasim, squeezing his flesh until it bulged, which was indeed much more convenient.

The guard came over with a lamp to illuminate the scene more clearly.

The old prince took a deep breath and began the execution.

When the first cut was made, Qasim opened his mouth in pain again.

When he saw a piece of flesh on his lower right abdomen being cut off, he wanted to faint again, but it was only a small piece, not enough to make him faint from the pain.

The old prince continued to stab with the dagger in his hand.

Each cut only cuts a little bit, so there is not much bleeding.

As the knife was cut one by one, Ajay understood what kind of punishment this was.

Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!

The moment Ajay understood, he was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word.

At this moment, he realized how terrifying these Gentiles were.

Only then did he look at Emperor Qiming carefully and assess him seriously.

Who is he?

All these Gentiles listened to him.

One word from him can make people's life worse than death.

He kept guessing about Emperor Qiming's identity.

At first, he only guessed that Emperor Qiming was the most capable businessman from a foreign country, but now he guessed that he was a very powerful high-ranking official.

But he felt it wasn't enough.

What is his identity?

But no one answered him at this time.

At this time, Ajay was extremely glad that he had cooperated with them and had friendly trade.

What was most incredible to him was that they had some unknown method to make Qasim unable to make a sound despite the pain.

He had never seen such means before.

As time went by, the old prince cut the meat meticulously, but Qasim finally died before he could make a thousand cuts.

"Grandfather, it's only five hundred and seven knives." Shangguan Changyu reported the final result.

"Useless guy, he thinks he's so capable, but he only knows how to bully women."

The old prince threw away the dagger, and the guards immediately brought a basin for him to wash his hands.

There was also Vikas, who watched the entire process.

He was frightened out of his wits.

"Grandfather, will this accomplice also be executed in this way?" Shangguan Changrui asked.