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- ?Since the Liaoren sent their troops into the customs, destroyed the scorching summer, established the Dingding Central Plains, and established 'Dakang', it has been sixty-three years since the two dynasties.
The current emperor ascended the throne at the age of twelve, and changed his name to "Yuan Ding". When he was young, Yuan Ding had a lot of tricks.
Waiting to be in power, for decades, Emperor Yuan Ding appointed cronies inside, selected officials, dispatched troops and generals outside, and quelled the rebellion of the feudal clan and the rebellion in various places.
In the forty-five years of Yuan Ding, the whole world obeys, and the Dakang country is almost like an iron bucket, and the water cannot be poured in. Even if there is a little chaos in some corners, it will be quickly cleared up.
It's March this year.
Dakang Kyoto.
Caishikou outside Xuanhuamen.
In the cold wind, scattered drizzle.
More than a dozen prison cars were crushed and covered with mud, and the wheels creaked, as if they would fall apart at any time, but they moved forward unswervingly and slowly.
The prisoners in the prison van were all unkempt, bloody and stinking. Some of them had passed out, and their bodies still twitched from time to time. Those who were awake were full of despair, their empty eyes filled with fear, and they only knew to repeat "Wronged", "forgive" and other words.
On both sides of the prison car were hundreds of officers and soldiers escorting prisoners, each with steel knives on their waists, long guns in their hands, and blind eyes, scanning the movement in all directions.
On the noisy Caishi Street, as the officers and soldiers watched coldly, clusters of onlookers held their breath, shrank their necks, and lowered their heads in fear.
The hair on the foreheads and tops of these people has been almost completely shaved, leaving only a small strand of hair braided and hanging behind the head. Those who wear melon caps or headscarves are okay, and those who don¡¯t wear them are one by one. In the cold wind, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, tears were streaming down his face, but he was reluctant to leave, with a shy and fresh expression on his face.
Here is not only a vegetable market, but also the court where the court executed prisoners.
Beheading is not new to the residents around Caishikou, but the identity of the prisoner to be executed today is a bit unusual.
A high platform has been set up on the side of Caishikou. Under the guards, several middle-aged officials with long beards stepped on the platform and sat down with steady steps, looking around the audience.
At this time, the prison car also came to the front, and the officers and soldiers pulled out the prisoners one by one, and asked them to kneel down facing the crowd of onlookers. Their heads are on it.
On the high platform, the thin official sitting in the main seat was flipping through a volume of documents, on which were marked the names of each prisoner, and there were even portraits for comparison. After comparing them one by one, he frowned: "This Bai San ¡Wang Ni should have six sons and seven daughters besides his parents-in-law and wives and concubines, why is there one person missing among the prisoners? Is that person unable to stand the punishment and is already dead?¡±
Another official said: "The young one is from Wang Ni who had an affair with the servant girl. Because he was not welcomed, he stole a lot of money from the family more than a year ago, and suddenly disappeared without a trace."
"Hehe! As expected, he is indeed the son of a traitor. He is full of thieves." The official looking through the file sneered, and said again: "This case was personally annotated by the Holy Majesty, so I am very anxious to keep an eye on it, even if it is a little Xiami, you should never let it go, you still have to urge the people below to arrest the thief as soon as possible, if you want to see the person, if you want to see the dead body, you and I can do business."
Several officials on the stage heard the words, and they all nodded in agreement: "As Master Hu said, the people below are all scumbags, and they should be urged to come up. We can't allow them to procrastinate and say no to this matter. Well, we have to drag out a few people to kill them, and they will do their best when they see blood."
A middle-aged man with a mustache and dressed as an aide came to the stage, leaned into Mr. Hu's ear, and said softly, "My lord, the time has come!"
Master Hu looked at the sky, put down the papers, and stood up.
Several other officials also got up at the same time, their faces were submissive, and they only heard Mr. Hu loudly said: "The emperor's fate, the world is dying, and he is the king of the world The sage is in power, the sea is clear, the river is clear, the time and the year are prosperous, and the people of the world return to their hearts." But there is someone who rebelled against Wang Yuanzhen, pretended to be the former Prince Xia, was a foolish person, heinous crimes, his crime deserves to be punished Ling Chi should be executed, and all his relatives and family members be beheaded!"
As soon as the voice fell, it was as if a ladle of cold water had been poured into the oil pan, and the vegetable market "buzzed" and boiled. At this time, it seemed that they no longer felt cold, and many people looked around with their necks stretched out.
Master Hu showed displeasure, waved his hands and said, "Be quiet!"
Snapped! Clap!
Immediately, several officers and soldiers dragged long whips with iron spikes, and swung them back and forth by the side of the road a few times. The sharp whistling sound of piercing the air shocked the crowded crowd.
"Rebel Wang Yuanzhen, do you have something to say?explain? "Master Hu lowered his head and looked down. In the center there was an old man with ragged clothes and white hair kneeling. His eyes had been gouged out, leaving two horrible blood holes. He opened his mouth and screamed, but his mouth It was empty, its tongue was cut off, and nothing could be said.
Master Hu said: "There is no objection, behead!"
The executioner stepped forward with a knife in his hand, murmuring something, and soon the heads fell to the ground one by one.
Wang Yuanzhen was sentenced to Ling Chi. Although she was old, the swordsman who executed the sentence was a veteran craftsman who had been immersed in this art for decades. After dozens of cuts in a row, Wang Yuanzhen still breathed a sigh of relief.
The sliced ??flesh and blood were put into a small bowl, and when one was full, it was taken down and replaced with another bowl.
The onlookers stared blankly, held their breath, and exclaimed from time to time, but some people slipped away quietly, went around to the other side of the execution ground, quietly stuffed money into the retreating executioner, and took out something from his arms. When I opened the package, it turned out to be a big white steamed bun, still steaming.
The executioner weighed the money and said, "It's less, and I'll make it up by two taels!"
"What? Why is it so much more expensive than before?"
"Don't be careless. Today's blood is unusual. It's the blood of the former Prince Xia. What is that? It's a real dragon cough cough Anyway, I can't do things without paying money." The executioner sneered, squinting at people.
"What real dragon? The court said it all, but it's just a fake"
These people cursed and reluctantly took out money
Light!
In front of the eyes is endless light and fire, which converge into a colorful and grotesque world, in which infinite light and shadow flicker, and each light and shadow seems to deduce a story, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.
Pei Yuan looked at it, and the endless images caught his mind, but he had just seen it one moment, and immediately forgot it completely the next moment.
He only felt that he was engulfed by a beam of light and flew towards an endless and distant direction
I do not know how long it has been.
Pei Yuan suddenly felt that he could move again, but there was a voice in his mind that kept shouting, rolling back and forth, hard to stop, and he couldn't help shouting.
"In my life, I don't care about my future, I don't want to cultivate the afterlife, I just want to have a vigorous fight with Saintess Lianxin!"
After yelling a word, Pei Yuan opened his eyes immediately, only to see hundreds of people turning their heads in unison on a flat square, looking at him with astonishment, anger, fear, admiration countless strange eyes!
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