"We will give you a home, His Majesty the Emperor treats you as his own son, but why do you want to do such a thing that is inferior to a beast?" Chu Xun stood up and pointed at his face and scolded.

"In that case, why didn't His Majesty the Emperor appear today? As his "biological" son, my father did this, and I felt very distressed. ”

"You!"

Su Weiyin's words made everyone present notice the absence of His Majesty the Emperor, and the people began to whisper, and some insiders learned that His Majesty the Emperor had disappeared for nearly four or five days, along with General Meng Yu.

"Quiet!" Chu Ying snorted and continued to ask, "Who was the person who murdered the Third Prince of Chu with you that night?"

"I can't comment on that. Su Weiyin shrugged. "To tell you the truth, I want to kill your brother and let other people from the West seize this opportunity, and they will do the same, unless someone intervenes to stop me, unless you kill all my subjects, the shadow of assassination will always follow you. ”

"Subject, how can a man like you be qualified to be emperor? You are not qualified to be crowned king. Chu Xun sneered.

"The qualifications of the king are not innate, you have to kill for this, this must be much better understood by the Great Prince of Chu than you. ”

"Only people like you are not ashamed, but proud. ”

"A man like me?" he chuckled, "no one can be like me, there is only one me in the world." ”

Chu Xun was deflated again, the Confucianism and righteousness she pursued seemed worthless in front of him, she turned her head with a blushing face, determined not to look at this disgusting monster again.

"Su Weiyin, one last question, you can go on the road after that, where is the key to the Xilin Sword Vault now?" Chu Yingyang's gaze seemed to pierce him.

Chu Xianzhao's hand twitched uncontrollably, Guan Changye noticed his abnormality, and didn't say anything, the old man's heart was extremely sad at this time, he swore to protect every generation of emperors in the west until the day he died, but so gods and Buddhas let him witness Su Weiyin's death, is there anything more painful and helpless than this?

"Little Summon...... Can we go? I don't want to look at that. Ye pulled his sleeve slightly, and the other party shook his head: "It's okay, it'll be over soon, I'll cover your eyes when I am executed." ”

The girl nodded, she didn't understand that people would think that the execution was such an exciting thing, with her little brain, it seemed that she would never understand, Chu Xianzhao hoped that she would never understand.

Su Weiyin glanced at Chu Xianzhao slightly, and said loudly: "You can send me on the road now, I curse everyone in your Yin Kingdom, I will wait for everyone in your Yin Kingdom at the end of the Yellow Spring, you will never be able to open the Xilin Sword Arsenal without a key!"

Chu Ying nodded at a certain minister, and the other party motioned for his guards to bring the woman to the stage.

Su Weiyin glanced at the woman inadvertently, as if she was being grabbed by a cold hand in her heart.

"Girl, don't be afraid, tell everyone who you are, tell everyone present what he has done to you?" Zhang Zimo, the secretary of the Criminal Department, said in a strange manner, and the girl glanced at them timidly: " I am his concubine, he once told me that he wants to recover the Xilin Kingdom, he wants to avenge his father and emperor, all he wants to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor, but his plan failed, so he shifted his target to the third prince of Chu, he wanted the royal breath on the third prince of Chu, and then he wanted to open the door of the Xilin sword arsenal and kill everyone with the sword inside. ”

"No wonder we haven't been able to find the murderer before, it turns out that you planned the previous birthday assassination. Chu Ying looked up at him thoughtfully.

"Why do you know so much? You're just his maid, and who would be stupid enough to expose himself to a concubine? The Grand Monarch of the Golden Horde noted.

"He didn't say much to me, but he often came back drunk, and told me every step of the way, and he would show off to me every thing he did, but he said it himself, and the little girl did not dare to deceive the adults. ”

Su Weiyin's gaze almost erupted into flames, this damn woman.

"Just now the eldest prince said that Su Weiyin was not allowed to marry, are you the woman he is marrying?" said Empress Shuyue.

"It's not...... The little girl does not have any matchmaker appointment with him, my father is Mr. Political History of Luoshen Palace, I was originally just a maid sent to him by His Majesty the Emperor, from the day he came to Lin'an City, I have always been, I treat him as my own biological brother, I take care of his diet and daily life, I do everything for his good. But he took possession of me at the age of fifteen, and pushed me into his bed again and again, and I begged him not to do so, but he said that not every woman is qualified to sleep with the prince, and that after each time he told me about those evil plans again and again, and he liked to see me scared......" the woman choked.

"You liar, you climbed into my bed!" Su Weiyin roared and tried to tear apart the woman in front of him, almost forgetting that there were two guards standing beside him, and they struck him on the thigh with the handle of their spears, causing him to kneel in front of everyone, and the woman lowered her head and shivered uncontrollably.

"You go on and tell us about his evil plans. Zhang Zimo gently stroked his sleeves and looked at her with a smile.

"My father was furious when he found out what he had done to me, and he ran alone to find him to theorize, but he stabbed me in the heart, and he forced me to see my father's body, and lifted me to take possession of my father's body, forcing me to look at my father's face...... He said that this is the fate of all those who dared to disobey him, and he threatened to sell me to a brothel in Tarukoku if I told anyone about it, and he said that Tarukoku men would often throw them away to feed the wolves after they got tired of playing with women, and I was terrified...... I...... I couldn't resist, he took possession of me as he pleased, toying with me

I ......"

"Is there such a thing? You can't find out about such a big thing as the death of a gentleman in Luoshen Academy?" Chu Ying turned his head to look at Chen Baoen who was standing next to Chu Xun, the other party was desperately trying to recall the previous case, and the expression on his face was telling Chu Yingyang that he had no impression of this matter.

Zhang Zimo looked at her with a smile: "This is really something that only animals can do." ”

You damn woman, your father was beaten to death in a gambling situation, and then I paid for him to be buried, Su Weiyin's lips were full of blood, they did it, and they didn't want him to die with dignity no matter what, you did it.

"He also said that he wanted to find an opportunity to kill His Majesty the Emperor, for which he planned no less than dozens of assassinations, and in the end he failed without exception, and every time he failed, he vented on me like a beast, and he asked me to call him His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Emperor of the Western Bordering Country...... He also said that one day he would pull Princess Chu Xun into his bed, so that I could feel the taste of two women serving a husband together. ”

The Minister of Criminal Affairs was the first to laugh, followed by Zhang Zimo, then the national teacher beside him, and then the Great Monarch of the Golden Horde also joined in, the Empress of Shuyue wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, Chu Xun's face was flushed and he bit his lips, and the laughter spread rapidly in the crowd like a violent wind, and the people in the audience were like happy harlequins, their smiles distorted their foolish faces, they bent over and laughed unscrupulously, and the entire Lotus Square began to shake.

The laughter enveloped him like a tide, except for Guan Changye and Chu Xianzhao, everyone was laughing at him, Chu Yingyang was originally the person who should laugh the most, at least now he didn't look like he was laughing, looking up at the sky and not knowing what he was thinking.

How could this be? Chu Xianzhao inserted his fingers into his hair tiredly, he hated this public execution, for the first time, he felt that his people were so hateful, those important ministers of the country who were usually highly respected even laughed out of their noses at this time, what kind of people were around him?

Guan Changye put his hand on the hilt of the sword, the god of oblivion and the ghost couldn't stop trembling, he suddenly remembered that when he killed eight hundred and eight with a sword in the west of the Great Red City, if he Guan Changye took out the sword today, who would dare to take his sword in this small lotus square.

If only they dared to keep laughing.

"Quiet, quiet!" Chu Yingyang said in the most stern and indifferent voice, Chu Xuanzhao felt that his brother released Wang Xi at that moment, and everyone present quieted down at the same time, and even more his face turned purple, and his hands couldn't stop scratching his neck.

Chu Yingyang left the high platform straight and walked towards Su Weiyin step by step, before that, there were guards who stopped him, but without exception they stopped beside him and knelt on one knee until he stood on the execution table, staring at the prisoner.

"I used to treat you as my own relative, but you still betrayed us, now, kneel down for me!" Until this moment, Su Weiyin finally raised his head, even though his face was covered with mud, even if he was covered in bruises, those eyes still carried amazing nobility and arrogance

。

Until this moment, he was still His Royal Highness the Prince of the West.

"Get on your knees, you traitor. Chu Yingyang repeated: "Do you want me to ask someone to tie you up like a pig and a dog in front of the executioner?"

Su Weiyin finally knelt down: "I will wait for you at the end of the Yellow Spring with the army, I swear." ”

"Su Weiyin, the last prince of the Western Kingdom. Chu Yingyang read his name aloud: "Under the witness of the gods and Buddhas and the world, I, Chu Yingyang, the eldest prince of the Great Yin Dynasty and the eldest son of the Yin Emperor Chu Xiaohua, hereby pronounce your death sentence! ”

Everyone saw Su Weiyin scolding in a low voice, Chu Ying took out a small black pill from his arms with an expressionless face and said, "This is the last thing I can do for you, chew it up and put it in your mouth, your head will immediately become groggy, and it will pass in a flash, and it won't hurt......"

"Get out!" he shouted with all his might.

"In the next life, don't come to the emperor's house, be an ordinary village boy, rest at sunrise and sunset, and live like this is better than anything else. After Chu Yingyang finished speaking, he turned around and left, and then it was time for the executioner to perform.

The sturdy executioner carried a heavy axe of more than a dozen catties from the stage to the execution table, and passed Chu Ying on his back, and the witch in charge of the execution under the stage lit the yellow paper with Su Weiyin's name written on it with fire, and immediately threw it into a bowl of spirits, the pale blue flame rose up, the executioner drank the bowl of spirits in one gulp, threw the leather armor on his chest into the crowd, revealing his strong chest, and let the wine spill on the curly chest hair.

Wave after wave of voices from the audience, he raised the axe in his hand high, and kept smashing his chest with his fist: "Who deserves to die!"

"Su Weiyin!"

"Who the hell!"

"Su Weiyin !!"

Ye Weiwei couldn't wait to bury her face in Chu Xuanzhao's chest, she didn't dare to look at everything in front of her, she couldn't even understand why death made those people so excited.

The executioner kept drinking the liquor with soot until he couldn't drink it anymore, he sprayed the liquor on Su Weiyin's body in one gulp, he bent down and jumped sideways repeatedly, like a harlequin on the stage, his improvisation made people forget about death for a short time, and they were amused by this brown bear-like man. Su Weiyin understood that they were humiliating his dignity and making him die like a fool, he was not without the process of the nobles' execution, it should have been simple and respectful, and it was generally more used by hanging, which was a more benevolent criminal law, in the view of the Xilin people, it was not bloody and left a whole corpse, and finally the body was brought back by the family and buried in the family cemetery with dignity.

His relatives all died in the battle of Xilin except for his sister, and there would be no relatives to collect the body for him, even if Chu Yingyang finally sent his body back to the Great Red City in the west, the corpse would have already rotted and rotten, and the sergeants would dislike the stench of the corpse and throw it on the road casually, let the wild dogs eat it, anyway, no one would care about this.

Long Swallow

...... Changyan, he desperately used his sister's appearance to drive the fear in his heart.

The sound of horses' hooves came from all directions, the cavalry was wearing heavy black iron armor, scarlet skin hunting flying eagles in the wind, they held high the white eagle banner of the Yin country in their hands, and the iron eagle mask covered their faces, Su Weiyin still recognized one of them, General Meng Yu's righteous son, Meng Xin, who lost to him at the martial arts tournament that night, he could even believe the smile that this kid showed under the armor, what was more exciting than watching an opponent stronger than himself die in front of him?

The Wind Eagle Iron Cavalry dispersed the people watching him, surrounded the execution platform, and set it in front of everyone with a sharp spear to prevent someone from robbing the prisoner, this kind of thing has not happened before, the previous third prince of Chu successfully rescued the prisoner with a black horse, and finally although the matter was suppressed by the state high-level, it must not be discussed again. But it still left a certain shadow on the imperial court. This time, they specially dispatched a thousand iron horsemen to surround the Lotus Square, plus countless soldiers and crossbowmen, and this time Su Weiyin could not escape.

"Don't get distracted! Someone whispered to Meng Xin, and the young man pouted: "Don't be so nervous, he's already a dead man." ”

"There's no one going to save a dead man, is there?" he said to himself.

The executioner slowly grabbed Su Weiyin's hair and slapped him fiercely, making his eyes full of gold stars: "Haha! The people who died in the hands of Lao Tzu were all used from bandits to ministers of state, but Lao Tzu was the first time to kill the prince? I really want to see how your blood is different from theirs?"

The boy looked at him with a very cold gaze, and the executioner laughed, and the last prisoner looked at him with this look, until he pressed the axe into his neck, and the blood splattered half of his body, and the other man's lower body instantly leaked out, emitting a foul smell of feces and urine.

Presumably, these high-ranking royals are no different from ordinary people, they can also shit and fart, the moment they saw the axe, he foamed at the mouth, he kicked Su Weiyin's back, making him fall on the crosswood, revealing his short neck, the executioner looked at the distance with satisfaction, to ensure that he could separate his head and body with an axe, and the head can be cut off with a particular attention, although the neck of the person is relatively thin, but there is a section of bone in the middle, if the strength is not strong enough, it is also cut on the bone, and the scene is ugly if the axe is not cut off。

I am the last heir of the Su royal family, I can't be afraid, I can't ...... Su Weiyin said to herself silently.

"Axe!" the executioner shouted and threw down the pretentious short axe, and his apprentice handed the real thing, this axe is called the Heartkiller, and it stands taller than the executioner, the axe is as black as night, and it exudes a smell of blood, which is the best perfume for the executioner, the sun dances and ripples on the dark axe, the axe is sharper than any greatsword, and the moment he lifts the axe, his body seems to cover up the sun's rays.

Drums rang out in all directions, and at the last moment, the people present were finally frightened, and the women subconsciously lowered their heads and covered their children's eyes, except for some pretending men who were still raising their arms and shouting: "Cut off his head!"

Su Weiyin desperately opened his eyes, he knew that his death time had come, he was not afraid of death, he had to remember everything in front of him, he would never wail, the white in his eyes was in a trance, he couldn't see anything clearly, half of his head was red, half of it was white, and the white was the first time he put on his sister the "eight layers of snow" that took the palace embroiderer to weave for three whole months, and the red was the wisps of blood dripped from the queen's mother being pierced by the flagpole.

The frequency of the drum beat became more and more urgent, and the strings of the executioner's strength had risen to the extreme, and even a stone pier could split him in half with an axe, not to mention his head.

What is the meaning of life? Su Weiyin was thinking, he gritted his teeth hard, he wanted to use his actions to prove that he was not cowardly, he wanted to cry out for his enemies the moment the axe fell, and he wanted to engulf everything in front of him with full anger.

He vaguely heard the call of the gods and Buddhas above the sea of clouds above his head.

He suddenly remembered that his name was Su Changqing.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, so that no one noticed that the sea of clouds above their heads cracked in vain!

Blood splattered!

(End of chapter)