Chapter 15 Tears in the Governor's House
"You don't know? Our King Han is the fifth son and youngest prince of the current emperor! The chief boasted beside him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Huh!" The stunned samurai's mouth opened in vain, and his eyes widened, "He is the prince of the current emperor?!" β
"Otherwise, how could he be the King of Han, the Pastor of Taiyuan, and the Governor of Bingzhou?!" The more he talked, the more he became angry, as if he himself was the king of Han, the pastor of Taiyuan, and the governor of Bingzhou.
"Huh! He is also the King of Zhenhan, the Pastor of Taiyuan, and the Governor of Bingzhou?! The samurai's mouth was wide open and his eyes seemed to be unable to close any longer.
"You dare to be bold and pretend to be the emperor, what crime should you be guilty of?!" The captain said angrily to the samurai.
"IβI'm not pretending," the samurai said with his mouth wide open, "I didn't know, but I was a brother!" β
"King Han, if he refuses to admit his guilt, how about another hundred boards?" Duty long road.
"Of course you have to fight, but remember first." After speaking, King Han beckoned to the chief to come over, whispered a few words, and then handed him a piece of paper.
The chief took the blank piece of paper and pretended to solemnly read it out in front of the samurai: "The prisoner pretended to be the emperor, put him in prison, and was punished with three hundred boards!" β
"Wronged! God, what a great wrong! "The samurai was wronged and cried out, but he should not shout every day!
What I heard was the sound of the officials on both sides beating the killing sticks and shouting "mighty"!
One of the officials walked towards the samurai with a board!
"Wait!" King Han shouted, "How can you resist him now?" Put him in prison and let him eat and drink enough to resist! Retire! β
The samurai was taken to a place by the commander, and he was about to go forward, but the commander called out: "Stop, it's here!" β
"Right here? Is this a prison cell? The samurai was incredulous, because what he saw was the luxurious parlor of the Han king.
"This is the transition room, let's stay here first!" The chief walked out and closed the door behind him.
The samurai sat down on the Kusunoki bench with a frustrated face!
was broken by the patrol soldiers, and now he has to squat in the shift room, it is really a broken house and suffered from the overnight rain! The boat has encountered a head wind again! Rotten fruit meets rainy day - moldy! God, why are you so unfair?!
With the long sigh of the samurai, the door was opened with a "squeak", and the chief was holding a large bowl of white rice, and ten maids were holding ten bowls of hot and fragrant soup lai, which were placed on the table one by one.
"Sit here and eat! Eat first! The commander ordered the samurai to get it, and then walked out of the door with the maid ring.
The samurai lazily moved to the table and sat down, looked at the table, and looked: Ho! Three soups and seven dishes, all delicious and delicious! It's more tonic than the perfect tonic soup!
Far from pleasing the samurai, this was full of pain and even fear!
He listened to the people who were released from the prison say: Before the execution, the prisoners have a full meal and good food, which means that they are well fed and ready to go on the road, so as not to go to the underworld to become hungry ghosts!
He thought of his beloved good wife, Xiangli, and of the posthumous son who had not yet been born and had never metγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
He suddenly felt tightness in his chest and congestion! A wall of tears will be blocked into the eye sockets, rolling out in a plop, dripping into the soup bowl!
There was a "squeak" and the door was opened again.
The samurai raised his teary eyes and looked at it, it was his sworn brother who had come in!