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Chapter 1105 Death, Strangeness

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    Fang Xing closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, the head had been carried and hung on the wooden pillar beside him.

    And the headless body was pulled to the edge. It depends on whether anyone comes to collect the body. If not, the only place to go is the mass grave outside the city.

    Luck is good without wild dogs, and the luck is not good. It won't be long before you only have bones.

    The next step was to chop along the way. After the first executioner chopped three people, he changed people. He sat on the edge of the shed. He did not mind Lu Zhen's high position and took the big bowl handed over by a young man.  My mouth went dry.

    "That's his apprentice. This profession is passed down by word of mouth, but most likely it won't be passed on to his descendants."

    "Why?"

    Fang Xing asked, listening to the rapid breathing of the officials around him.

    Xia Yuanji seems to be calm and calm, but if someone looks closer, they will find that Lao Xia lowers his eyes, which means that he is not looking at the scene at all.

    "They say that those who work in this field will bring disaster to their descendants, so they will keep their sons away from home. It is best to stay away from home."

    "Is that just to make money? What a pity for the parents in the world!"

    Fang Xing thought for a while, if he was desperate, for the sake of his wife and children

    "If I get to that point, I dare to do it!"

    Xia Yuanji shook his head slightly: "I don't know how."

    "Despise you!"

    Fang Xing felt that Lao Xia really had no consciousness of being a husband or a father.

    Xia Yuanji said proudly: "If nothing else, even if I sell calligraphy and paintings, I can make more money in a year than them. Do you think I have to be stupid to do this?"

    "Be careful, someone is coming!"

    At this time, someone behind him whispered, and everyone turned to the right.

    The eunuch walked over slowly, as if he was here to play, then looked at Lu Zhen, and then at the officials.

    Xia Yuanji's lips moved slightly: "You are here to keep an eye on us, with your eyes on the execution ground, otherwise His Majesty will let you personally chop off the heads of those criminals."

    ¡°Don¡¯t tell me, Lao Zhu might actually do something like this.

    Fang Xing raised his head, his eyes wandering.

    The second executioner has finished. He beheaded five people. An official next to him patted his shoulder and praised loudly.

    "Wang Dachui is good. He chopped off five heads in one go. There will be a reward later!"

    "Work harder, the top three will be rewarded today, and rewards will be based on head count!"

    Fang Xing was speechless. He still counted merit based on head count!

    Encouraged by the money, heads rolled to the ground.

    Fang Xing also looked numb and his eyes were wandering. The eunuch saw this and frowned, wanting to step forward, but he finally held back.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    At this time, one of the executioners missed. Not only did the knife curl, but the head was not cut off. The prisoner roared and struggled desperately, and neither of them could hold him down.

    "Hold him down!"

    Someone yelled, and immediately the two of them went to reinforce it, and it took a long time to control it.

    "Substitute!"

    The executioner retreated with a disappointed look on his face, and the four big men held down the bleeding prisoner from the back of his neck, waiting for someone to take action.

    ¡°Yuck!¡±

    ¡°Yuck!¡±

    Vomiting is contagious. Starting from the first one, people in the team kept bending down and squatting to vomit.

    Xia Yuanji breathed lightly, but the smell of blood lingered in his nose.

    After all the beheadings of more than a hundred people were completed, the wooden pillars were already covered with heads. The scene was all red. The smell of blood made the onlookers retreat for a while. Their faces no longer looked like they were watching the excitement, but  ¡­

    The eunuch left, and then Lu Zhen covered his mouth in the shed and turned around.

    Xia Yuanji looked at the sky and said, "It happens to be lunch time, Dehua, come have some wine with me."

    Fang Xing agreed: "I just want to drink some wine, but Sir Xia, can you please treat me to this meal?"

    Xia Yuanji glanced at the pool of blood, covered his mouth and said, "Do you still want the next round of glass money?! Hurry go!"

    The officials dispersed, leaving dozens of piles of vomit and some handkerchiefs at the scene.

    More than a dozen men went over to clean up the scene. When they walked to where the officials were standing, a man suddenly pointed at a wet mark and shouted: "Come and see! Someone is scared to the point of peeing!"

    ¡°???!  He must be a corrupt official, he was frightened!  "

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    In a small restaurant more than a mile away from the execution ground in West City, Xia Yuanji and Fang Xing were sitting in the corner.

    "Do you want some food?"

    Xia Yuanji's face looked a little pale.

    "No, man, bring some wine, the best wine."

    Fang Xing shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

    "Shopkeeper, do you have any good wine? Call me and take it away."

    Someone came in and shouted. Xia Yuanji glanced at him and said with a smile, "It's Lu Zhen."

    "If he doesn't go to His Majesty to return to his life, why is he here?"

    Lu Zhen's face was as white as paper and his body was a little shaken. After seeing Fang Xing and Xia Yuanji, he took the wine bag, gave the money, then gave Xia Yuanji a forced smile and turned around to go out.

    Xia Yuanji's eyes were deep and he said: "We are all people who live in officialdom. Everyone has their own way of survival. Dehua must not underestimate others."

    Fang Xing nodded, raised his glass, and touched it with Xia Yuanji.

    ¡°I¡¯m not smart enough, so I never dare to look down on others.¡±

    Xia Yuanji drank it all in one gulp, his face became rosier, and he said, "But when I look at everything you do, it's all about far-reaching plans. Isn't this smart?"

    Fang Xing smiled: "I am just focused enough. When you focus on something and feel that it is something you must complete in this life, these are nothing."

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    Fang Xing raised his glass again and said, "Then let's drink to these two idiots!"

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    Hu Shanxiang just smiled and kept doing needlework with a smile.

    Zhu Zhanji was sitting on a round stool, holding a book in his hand and reading slowly.

    The scene looked like a couple taking a leisurely break, but a maid in green clothes standing outside the door attracted Zhu Zhanji's attention, making him a little absent-minded.

    The two maids next to Hu Shanxiang were glaring at the maid in green, but the other girl stepped back to the door with a low eyebrow, out of Zhu Zhanji's sight.

    You don¡¯t have anything to say now, right?

    After sitting for a while, Zhu Zhanji put away the book, stood up and said: "Since you are sick, don't do needlework. Be careful of hurting your eyes. I will come back later."

    Hu Shanxiang quickly put down his needlework and stood up to see him off.

    Still smiling!

    Zhu Zhanji felt stuffy in his chest and strode out.

    When the maid in green saw Zhu Zhanji coming out, she quickly stepped aside.

    When Hu Shanxiang saw this man, his eyes were calm and he said calmly: "Your Highness, walk slowly."

    Zhu Zhanji waved his hand randomly and then went to the right.

    "Looking around Lishan, I saw a torch in Afang Palace. Where is the luxury then"

    As Zhu Zhanji went away, the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard in the distance, and a woman was singing in the distance. The song was melodious and floated over leisurely.

    Hu Shanxiang's body suddenly tilted, she grabbed the door frame, her body trembled, her eyes widened, but her eyes could not hold so many tears, and she rushed out immediately, leaving two wet marks on her face (Remember  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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