frightfiction Chapter 385 Wen Yi 14
Chapter 385 Wen Yi 14
The big fat orange cat went through the eighteenth level of hell.
From the first level, the Tongue-Pulling Hell; to the second level, the Scissors Hell.
The third level: Iron Tree Hell; The fourth level: Mirror of Retribution Hell.
Fifth level: Steaming Cage Hell; Sixth level: Copper Pillar Hell
The seventh level is the Hell of Knives; the eighth level is the Hell of Ice.
The Ninth Level: Boiling Oil Hell; The Tenth Level: Cow Pit Hell
Eleventh Level: Stone Press Hell; Twelfth Level: Mortar and Pestle Hell
The thirteenth level: Blood Pool Hell; The fourteenth level: Hell of Unjust Death.
The fifteenth level: Hell of Crucifixion; The sixteenth level: Hell of Volcanoes.
The seventeenth level, the Stone Mill Hell, continues to the eighteenth level, the Saw Hell.
Each floor made him wish he were dead.
Oh, he doesn't even know if he's alive or dead now.
He didn't know how much time had passed, until it finally ended.
He was thrown at the feet of Yama, like a rag doll.
"Aisin Gioro Yinzhen, how does it feel to be in the eighteenth level of hell?"
The large, fat orange cat trembled all over, its imperial majesty long gone.
He struggled to lift his head, his voice hoarse and weak:
"King Yama, I...I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance. I am willing to make amends for all my sins."
Fortunately, with each level of hell he passed, he was able to slowly return to his previous form.
The tongue will grow back, and the wound will gradually heal.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even have had the chance to beg for mercy.
Yama snorted coldly, looking down at him condescendingly:
"Aisin-Gioro Yinzhen, although you have experienced the eighteen levels of hell,
But the suffering you have endured is only one ten-thousandth of the suffering endured by those wronged souls.
The debts your Aisin Gioro family owes cannot be easily repaid with a simple "I admit my mistake."
Big Fat Orange was filled with despair, but he did not want to end his life like this.
Over the years, his father has neglected him, and even his own mother dislikes him.
The court officials also supported him; how could he not know?
But he refused to accept his fate; through his perseverance and hard work,
He climbed step by step to the pinnacle of power and became the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.
He was unwilling to give up everything like this.
He still has too many ambitions to fulfill and too many things to do.
Seeing his expression, Yama said coldly:
"Since you know you're wrong, I'll give you a chance."
The debts owed by the Aisin Gioro clan cannot be repaid by your generation, so future generations will have to pay them.
You mortals believe that the inheritance of the family line should be borne by men.
Then I will make it so that for the next thirty years, all members of the Aisin Gioro clan can only give birth to female infants.
If you still do not repent, then I will make your Aisin Gioro clan...
It truly means the family line will end, and the bloodline will be severed.
Upon hearing this, the fat orange cat realized that only girls were ever born in the entire Aisin Gioro clan.
So, who should he pass the throne to next?
Big Fat Orange hurriedly said
"Lord Yama, could you please change the punishment?"
If no boy inherits the throne, the country will inevitably descend into chaos, and the people will suffer.
I beg the King of Hell for mercy; for the rest of my life, I will…
To implement benevolent policies and enable all people to live a good life.
In the future, we will teach our children and grandchildren to cherish the people, practice benevolent governance, and refrain from committing sins.
"I beg the King of Hell, for the sake of all living beings, to give the Aisin Gioro family a chance."
Yan Jun snorted coldly, his gaze fixed on the large, fat orange cat like a cold star, and slowly said:
"Aisin Gioro Yinzhen, you're pushing your luck!"
I've already shown leniency; if it weren't for your supposed diligence...
I will never give you that chance.
Upon hearing this, the chubby orange cat, though still unwilling,
But fearing he might anger King Yama, King Yama simply ordered him to stay in the underworld.
He never wanted to experience the eighteen levels of hell again.
As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood; at this time, preserving one's life is of utmost importance.
So he quickly changed his tune, saying, "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, I accept the punishment."
"Thank you, Lord Yama, for your mercy."
Seeing this, Yama merely snorted coldly.
"You're just being hypocritical, getting the benefit but still acting innocent."
An ordinary soul has no chance of being reborn as a princess.
Although I have punished your Aisin Gioro family by allowing you to have only female infants for thirty years...
However, I will also arrange for some meritorious souls to be reborn into the Aisin Gioro family.
Over the next thirty years, baby girls in your Aisin Gioro family will enjoy special blessings.
They will be more intelligent, resilient, and blessed than ordinary women.
It can bring new vitality and a turning point to your Aisin Gioro family.
If you can treat them well and let them grow up,
I will also consider mitigating the sins of your Aisin Gioro family.
But if you continue as before...
They ignored them, and even secretly harmed them.
Then I will surely ensure that your Aisin Gioro family line ends in extinction.
The lineage is severed, and there will be no chance of recovery.
Upon hearing this, the chubby orange was startled and quickly said:
"Lord Yama, I will certainly remember your teachings."
I will definitely treat the princesses well from now on and let them grow up safely.
He would also teach his descendants to cherish the princess and never commit sins again.
King Yama snorted coldly and said, "I hope so."
King Yama waved his hand, and Big Fat Orange felt a blur before his eyes.
He then returned to his dragon bed.
His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he sat up, still shaken.
Then I heard Su Peisheng's wrinkled old face.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
"Your Majesty, are you having a nightmare? Wake up!"
Seeing that the chubby orange cat had finally woken up, Su Peisheng breathed a sigh of relief.
If he doesn't wake up soon, he'll have no choice but to call the imperial physician.
That will attract a lot of attention.
"Your Majesty, you're awake? What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
Su Peisheng saw that the chubby orange cat was covered in cold sweat and looked terrified.
He quickly stepped forward, his face full of concern, and asked,
As she spoke, she reached out to wipe the sweat from the Emperor's forehead.
Big Fat Orange only came to its senses when it saw Su Peisheng.
Looking at Su Peisheng's old face, Big Fat Orange felt especially at ease at this moment.
Everything in the dream was so real, so terrifying.
It was as if the pain of the eighteen levels of hell still lingered in my body.
Big Fat Orange waved its hand and said in a weak voice:
"Su Peisheng, I'm fine. I just had a nightmare."
Su Peisheng breathed a sigh of relief, but was still somewhat uneasy:
"Your Majesty, shall I summon the imperial physician to take a look?"
The chubby orange shook its head:
"No need, I'm just a little tired. You may leave now."
Su Peisheng responded and carefully withdrew.
But they still stood guard outside the door, just in case.
Only the chubby orange cat remained in the room. He sat on the dragon bed, staring blankly ahead.
Slowly recalling everything that happened in the dream
He dared not recall the torture he endured in the eighteenth level of hell.
But he remembered clearly the words that Yama, the King of Hell, said in his dream.
Is the reason he has so few children in his backyard all these years because of Rouze and Yixiu?
He didn't care about these things before because he thought he was still young.
He was busy vying for the throne, and as long as it wasn't a son, he wasn't in a hurry.
Now it's highly likely he'll never have a son.
He absolutely cannot let the person who harmed his only few children get away with it!
The big orange cat's eyes gradually turned sinister.