Commander She frowned, but finally waved his hand and retreated the two forbidden soldiers. Han Yi walked forward first, and more than a dozen forbidden soldiers immediately followed.

At this time, in a magnificent mansion in the capital, several people gathered together to drink and feast. If Han Yi could recognize it here, these people were all princes and important ministers of the second or even first rank above the court, and the young man on the main seat was a prince wearing a Xuanfu ribbon.

"Second Highness, this time Han Yi, the guy who doesn't know how to lift, was finally pulled off the horse by us. An old man with gray hair and a red brocade robe said with a flattering smile.

Zhou Shangshu's words are wrong, the Marquis of Liewu was not pulled off the horse by His Royal Highness, but he himself dirty, dirty, and encroached on other people's military achievements, which made his father angry and ordered him to be sent to prison. The second prince on the first seat said with a faint expression.

"Exactly. Zhou Shangshu hurriedly agreed.

"I really didn't expect that General Han would do such a thing. Another old man with white hair said righteously, "When the court is made tomorrow morning, this imperial envoy will definitely write to His Majesty and punish him severely." ”

The others looked at the old man who claimed to be the imperial envoy with strange expressions, but soon their faces returned to their original faces, and then they echoed one after another.

"Yes, Han Yi's move is completely in vain for the law, and it tramples on the loyalty and courage of thousands of soldiers, and it must not be tolerated. ”

"Tomorrow, we will fully support Imperial Envoy Liu. ”

"Exactly. ”

"Okay, since everyone thinks that Han Yi should be severely punished, then we have to work together and carefully plan the process of tomorrow's palace meeting. ”

His Royal Highness drank the wine in his cup and began to discuss it with everyone. At this time, Han Yi was in the prison of Dali Temple, and he didn't know anything about the fierce storm outside.

I don't know why, since he entered the prison of Dali Temple, he would dream of some strange images every night, and the experiences and memories that belonged to another person became clearer and clearer in his mind.

That night, he woke up from his dream again, sweating profusely, and his frightened eyes passed through the small window of the prison, looking at the dark starry sky outside, and the stars in the sky were like a huge swarm of fireflies.

"Who the hell are you?" Every time he woke up, he could only recall the vague faces of some characters in his mind, but he couldn't remember the names of those people at all.

"Click-" The prison door opened, and an old man dressed in black brocade walked in, carrying a food box in his hand.

The old man didn't say anything, he put down the food box, opened the lid, and brought out four plates of side dishes. He took out a jug of sorghum wine, and two glasses, and filled the glasses.

Han Yi sat down at the table, quietly watching the old man's movements, and did not speak. He picked up his glass and drank the cloudy-looking liquor.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk this sorghum wine. Han Yi looked at the old man opposite, his eyes were a little sad, "Wang Tong, you are old." ”

"General, the last general is almost fifty years old, and in the years since he returned to the capital, the injuries left on the battlefield have often recurred, and he has been able to survive until now, relying on the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial doctor to hang his life. Wang Tong picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Ahem, ahem—" He suddenly coughed violently, his face completely flushed, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

"It's still the same taste. Wang Tong poured himself another full glass.

"If you're not well, don't drink. Han Yi said worriedly.

"It's okay, since the recurrence of the old illness two years ago, the last general hasn't drunk alcohol for a long time. I came to visit the general today, and I must accompany the general to have a few drinks no matter what. Wang Tong took another glass and drank it down, but coughed violently.

Han Yi just looked at him from the other side, his gaze seemed very calm, but the sadness hidden in the depths of his pupils could not be dispelled.

Wang Tong coughed and coughed, and tears suddenly welled up from his eyes, uncontrollable.

"General, Wang Tong is sorry for you, sorry for you. Wang Tong cried and said, "I can't save you, I can't save you." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Han Yi smiled, looking so calm and calm. But such a smile fell in Wang Tong's eyes, but it made his heart like a knife.

"General, I'm sorry. He said secretly in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was a month later. On this day, several uninvited guests came to the marble prison, and Han Yi was taken out of the prison by them and escorted to the execution ground.

Half a month ago, Han Yi already knew the result of His Majesty's treatment of him, deprived him of all official positions and titles, and beheaded him for public display to set an example. Hehe, it's really funny, Han Yi has been fighting in the border for ten years, defeated the eight Qiang people, and included the vast grassland into the territory of the Great Zhou, but in the end he ended up like this.

He calmly walked into the execution ground, and thousands of officials of all sizes in the capital gathered around the execution ground. Directly opposite the decapitation platform, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe sat on the dragon chair, looking down on Han Yi condescendingly.

On the second floor of the high platform, there are four mahogany Taishi chairs, and the four princes are each wearing python robes with majestic faces.

In front of the high platform, dozens of top-level masters of the forbidden army lined up to escort them. Obviously, the emperor who was high up was also afraid that Han Yi would fight to the death and pull him to the end.

However, Han Yi looked up at the middle-aged emperor, his eyes were full of disdain, and there was no longer half of awe.

"Bold Han Yi, he dared to look directly at His Majesty's holy face, come and stab the official blind in his eyes. Under the high platform, an old man in a purple official uniform shouted.

"Lord Zhou, Your Majesty has not spoken, you are acting on your behalf, do you think you can give orders on behalf of Your Majesty?" A handsome-faced general looked at Zhou Shangshu coldly and said.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has no such intentions. Zhou Shangshu's heart froze, and he hurriedly faced the dragon chair, knelt on his knees, and trembled in fear.

"Okay, Zhou Shangshu is just maintaining my majesty, just pay attention to it in the future. The middle-aged emperor waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Shangshu to retreat.

Zhou Shangshu got up and secretly glanced at the military general who spoke, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Han Yi, for the sake of your great contribution to the Great Zhou, I did not arrange the execution table outside the noon gate to expose your corpse on the street, I hope you will not take care of my hard work in vain. The middle-aged emperor looked at Han Yi with a look of concern for him.

"Hahaha, in this way, Weichen has to thank Your Majesty. Han Yi said this, but there was no half of gratitude in his words, but it was full of ridicule.

"If you don't know what to do, then let's execute. The middle-aged emperor's face was gloomy and he waved his big hand. The executioner immediately stepped forward, sprayed a mouthful of liquor on the Devil's Head Knife, then raised it high and swung it down.

At this moment, an arrow suddenly burst out from above the palace wall, and an arrow pierced the executioner's chest.

"There's an assassin, take your way. The eunuch screamed shriekly. More than a dozen forbidden soldiers flew out in an instant, came to the emperor's side, and surrounded him.

In the square, those officials were in chaos, frantically rushing towards the back of the high platform, and some rushed towards the surrounding palace gates.

"Boom-" Dozens of black-clothed men flew down from the palace wall and rushed to the execution table, one of them slashed the chains on Han Yi's body.

"General, we're here to save you, let's go. ”

"You don't want to die. Han Yi shouted anxiously.

"General, if it weren't for you, we would have died on the battlefield of Longguan City a long time ago, let's watch the general die and do nothing, we can't do it. ”

"General, let's kill together. Another man in black waved his hand and threw a steel knife to Han Yi, who caught it, but didn't know how to react.

Groups of forbidden troops swarmed in, and soon surrounded the execution platform.

"Kill these rebels and thieves for me. The middle-aged emperor gave a thunderous order.

Suddenly, the surrounding forbidden troops swarmed up, and the killing aura came to their faces. The dozen or so black-clothed people around Han Yi greeted him fearlessly, but their strength was too far from the elite of the forbidden army that had been screened layer by layer. And the number of people was also suppressed, but in just a few breaths, more than a dozen people in black all fell in front of Han Yi.

"General...... Run away. The last man in black fell with a roar as he struck several swords.

Han Yi's breath became short, and a strong sense of powerlessness surged in his body, he really hated such a feeling. But why? Why did he come to save him? He had already accepted his fate, and you fools were really not afraid of death?

"Fool. ”

He muttered in a low voice, the steel knife in his hand completely clenched, and the joints of his palms turned white from too much force.

"Give me death. Han Yi moved, his speed was incredibly fast, and the elite of the forbidden army who bore the brunt of it didn't have time to react at all, and his throat was cut by a steel knife. Blood splattered and exploded, as if even the sky was stained red.

When the forbidden army behind saw this scene, their faces were shocked, but they still rushed forward without fear of death.

"Die to death, give me death. ”

Han Yi went completely crazy, his body turned into phantoms and changed on the execution table, and wherever he passed, the attacked forbidden army had no power to resist at all. They couldn't even lock on to Han Yi's figure, they only felt a black shadow flash, and then a cold touch came from their bodies, and then pain came to their minds, and their consciousness was overwhelmed by darkness.

However, after a dozen breaths, the hundreds of forbidden soldiers who rushed into the square all died under Han Yi's hands. He was dressed in dark robes, drenched in blood, and looked like a Shura demon who had come out of hell.

Those princes and ministers, as well as His Royal Highness, were all trembling with fright, and their faces were pale.

"Emperor Dog, how many rivers and mountains have I, Han Yi, laid for the Great Zhou, if it weren't for me, do you think you would still be able to sit on your throne? If it weren't for me, the Eight Qiang Divisions would have broken through Longguan City and leveled this palace. ”

"Hahaha, and you. The steel knife in Han Yi's hand pointed at one minister after another, "Don't think that you have designed to frame General Ben, I don't know." ”