On March 15, the wind had dispersed and the snow had melted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mottled ancient walls are overgrown with withered grass, and I don't know when, there are young leaves on the depressed branches, and spring is coming.

The spring breeze is not as cold as the biting wind, but at this moment, the warm breeze blowing makes everyone fall into an ice cellar.

In front of the gate of Bianjing City, one hundred and thirty-six prisoners wore black cloths on their heads, covering their faces, and their white prison clothes were covered with blood-colored dirt.

Among the prisoners, from the old people to the children in the horns, all knelt on the ground, trembling. The city gate was surrounded by onlookers, but no one dared to make a sound, and from time to time there were whispered sobs of children in the air.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, Prime Minister Li Tingyun is rebellious, collaborating with the enemy and treason, intending to rebel, the crime is extremely evil, at three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, the whole door is beheaded!

Li Lianzhi sat on the prison platform, and every word of the holy decree was like in his ears.

"Queen, it's time. The supervisor glanced at Li Lianzhi expressionlessly, and his tone was indifferent. This is not a solicitation, just an inform.

Now, although she is still a queen, she is already the daughter of a criminal minister, and everyone knows that it will not be long before this queen will be changed.

"The hour has come, execution!"

The executioner stepped forward and took off the black cloth covering the heads of the prisoners one by one. Finally, someone couldn't survive the fear in his heart and cried, and then, two, three......

"Lieyun First General Li Xiaoyu!" Watching the executioner's hand rise and fall, a human head fell to the ground, and a column of blood gushed out, causing a scream to erupt in the crowd.

That's her big brother.

"Big brother!" Li Lianzhi stood up and wanted to run forward, but the guards on both sides were quick and immediately held her left and right, and the force was so great that she couldn't move for half a minute.

Some people among the people whispered: "Isn't that General Li? Last year, he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, repelled the Rong people, and made great military exploits, so how could he collaborate with the enemy and commit treason?"

Yes, how could he collaborate with the enemy and commit treason, how could their Li family collaborate with the enemy and commit treason!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the wind whistled like a wail.

"Li Yanxiu, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. "The sound of a human head hitting the ground again.

Li Lianzhi slowly closed his eyes, and the sunny boy appeared in his mind.

"Sister, when Xiu'er grows up, she will also be a general like a big brother to protect her family and defend the country......"

Her younger brother, who was only seventeen years old, was a good time for his youth.

"Boom ......" thunder rolled, and the sky and earth gradually darkened. Li Lianzhi opened his eyes, and his eyes were scarlet.

That man, the man who gave the Li family supreme glory, finally pushed the Li family into hell with his own hands.

There was more and more blood on the ground, and it pooled in one place, forming a meandering river of blood.

One by one, her relatives fell in front of her eyes, including her five-year-old nephew.

Zhao Chi, how cruel you are!

Li Lianzhi gritted his teeth, his face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, his hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Prime Minister Li Tingyun!"

Her father, the prime minister of the dynasty, Li Tingyun.

"God, it's unfair!" Li Tingyun straightened his back, facing the sky, the ground, the people, and the fierce clouds who were loyal to him.

The wind suddenly howled, a bolt of lightning split the sky in half, layers of black clouds pressed the earth, and the rain finally poured down.

The people ran around to avoid the rain, and in an instant only the beheaded officials and one hundred and thirty-six corpses were left at the gates of the city.

The rain mixed with blood flowed everywhere, and Li Lianzhi felt as if he was in purgatory on earth. She looked at her father's head, and his father's eyes were looking at herself. The Li family is heinous and wronged, and they don't blink an eye!

"Lian Zhi, our Li family has been an official for generations, loyal, and has assisted four generations of kings, and has no intention of rebellion. Now that Li Jiashu has made a big move and has been framed by others, you must live well, no matter what, you must live! You still have Zhao'er, the emperor will definitely take care of your husband and wife for many years, and the queen mother will also keep you safe in Zhao'er's face. In the future, it will be up to you to redress the grievances of the Li family!"

Father, my daughter will definitely remember your words, wash away the grievances of the Li family, find out the person who framed the Li family, and avenge you!

Rebellious ministers and thieves are not allowed to be buried after being beheaded, and their bodies are to be thrown into mass graves outside the city. The guards hurriedly carried the corpses in the rain, still shouting and cursing the rebels, and it was not a pity to die.

No one remembers that the Li family has made countless military exploits for Lieyun and rescued hundreds of people. All the exploits of the Li family in the annals of history have become crimes, they will be scolded by the world, and the crime of rebellion will be passed down for thousands of years.

"Queen Mother, the emperor said, please return to the palace immediately. The chief eunuch Zhang Gonggong looked at Li Lianzhi with pity in his eyes.

Li Lianzhi smiled coldly and returned to the palace? Maybe what was waiting for him in the layers of high walls was a holy decree after the abolition.

Li Lianzhi knelt in the rain, shivering, not knowing whether it was cold or angry.

Gonggong Zhang saw that Li Lianzhi was motionless, his pity gradually turned to impatience, leaned down, and said in Li Lianzhi's ear: "Niangniang should go back with the old slave quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to see the last face of the fourteenth prince." ”

Li Lianzhi was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief, he looked up at Gonggong Zhang, and said sharply: "What do you want to do with my Zhao'er! Zhao Chi! Don't you even let go of your own son!"

"Hmph, Niangniang, let's talk about it after returning to the palace. Father-in-law Zhang glanced at Li Lianzhi with disdain, and as soon as he raised his hand, the palace people behind him dragged Li Lianzhi up, as if dragging a rag, no one respected her as the queen anymore, even if the emperor had never abolished the queen.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, the Li family is a branch, you are the queen, but she does not abide by women's morality, fornicates with guards, ** harem, confuses the emperor's heirs, forms a party for personal gain, and secretly colludes with his father Li Tingyun to intend to rebel. Now change its title, give Bai Aya, admire this!"

Li Lianzhi looked at the man standing tall in front of him, and his ears were buzzing. What kind of fornication guards, confusing the imperial heir, Zhao Chi, even if you want to kill them all, you don't have to ruin her innocence like this, and her son......

"Zhao Chi, what did you do to my son? Where is my son?" Li Lianzhi's eyes were red, and his queen's court clothes had already been soaked in the rain and he was embarrassed.

Zhao Chi frowned, and drank: "Bold sinner! Dare to call me by my name! I have remembered the love between husband and wife for many years, and I have not abolished your position as queen until I die, rest assured, you will be buried in the imperial mausoleum after death, I will give you this dignity, as for your son...... I have been burned at the stake for the bastard born to you and your adulterer, and now I will go to the stake and maybe I will have time to see him for the last time. ”

Li Lianzhi ran to the stake like crazy, only to see her five-year-old son's small body tied to a pillar with iron chains, surrounded by wooden branches, and two guards pouring oil on them.

"Zhao'er!" Li Lianzhi wanted to step forward again, but was stopped by the guards.

"Don't! He's just a child, Zhao Chi, the tiger doesn't eat children! He's your own flesh and blood, how can you be so ruthless!" Li Lianzhi shouted, struggling incessantly, but he couldn't break up half a point.

"Mother, mother, save me!" Zhao'er was horrified to see the guards approaching him with torches, although he was too young to know what was happening, he knew that these people were going to burn him.

Hearing his son's shout, Li Lianzhi struggled desperately, but he could only watch his son being engulfed in flames, with his son's miserable cry of being burned by the flames in his ears, and boundless pain spread in his heart.

Outside there was no thunder, no more wind, no more rain, the fire was raging indoors, and the mournful cries of children gradually stopped.

Li Lianzhi stopped his tears, quietly looked at the child in front of him who was scorched by the fire, the fire was reflected in his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to frame the Li family, frame himself, and wipe out the Li family.

"Zhao Chi! You are loyal and treacherous, black and white are unknown, and you will destroy my Li family, not even your own son! I curse you, cut off the Zhao family, and leave a legacy of infamy through the ages! I, Li Lianzhi, have turned into a powerful ghost, and I want you to die a good death!"

The guards were suppressed by her hoarse and cold voice, and watched as she hit her headfirst against the pillar, too late to stop her.

Lianzhi, a metaphor for brotherly harmony and love between husband and wife. It's a pity that the brothers and relatives in the family were killed, and the husband and wife only got a white silk for many years.

A wisp of incense soul, floating in this turbid air, looked coldly at the panicked guards, and then, without any nostalgia, passed through the layers of black clouds and disappeared.