Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fool's Prefect
If you want to save Zhao Ruoxin, it can really be regarded as an immortal crossing the sea to show their magical powers, and it is rumored that Li Qiong is the person who is not lost to him in Wen Taowu among Li Hongyi's more than 20 princes, just from this matter, I know that the rumors are not false.
His far-sighted vision, the calmness of watching the fire, no matter from which aspect, even the wise prince Li Hezheng will be overshadowed in front of him, if the military advisor Gu Chip can know the twists and turns in this, he must also praise him for being a general, when he appeared in Pufu, in the face of Gui Xiaogao and Dong Ziye's toughness, his purpose was very clear, and he did not want to protect Puyi's family from the beginning, because he knew what to fight for and what to give up.
It can be seen that his grasp of the situation has reached a frightening point, after receiving Zhao Ruoxin's head order, Li Yong was only in a short trance, he had already guessed all Li Yong's thoughts, and the words he and Li Yong had outside Pufu had already explained all the problems.
Besides, after returning to the palace, he did not take a strong attack on Li Hongyi, but changed direction, and in the process of Li Hongyi's smile, he had already achieved the goal of protecting Zhao Ruoxin.
Don't look at it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him Li Qiong, in fact, to achieve this goal of great happiness, he has at least three secrets that have not been used, the holy decree of marriage is one of them, letting Chu Xun go out is the second, and alarming the East Palace is the third, of course, compared to Princess Tong Guò Qiuping, this sentence made Li Hongyi have a heart of love, and the other three secrets are already a strategy.
It can be said that judging from the perfect layout of this scene, although each has achieved its own goal, Li Yong is completely dwarfed by him, and it is not the same!
The sun rises high. Although it was not yet summer, the dry air still quickly raised the temperature, and the large open space outside the Xuanwu Gate was already full of people, and the crowded people around were already sweating, but no one left. They all pointed to the one on the high platform in the middle who was wearing a prison uniform. A woman with a big slash written on her chest was pointing.
I don't know when the hair fell apart, the drooping head didn't look a little bright, and the pair was extremely delicate. But he always looked very wooden, and in that respect, he didn't fit the table that a death row prisoner should have.
Why do you say that, because there is not a trace of fear and helplessness in the face of death in her face.
Someone in the crowd suspected, "It's just a little girl." Look at her soft and weak appearance, how can she kill people. Even if she wanted to kill, how could she kill it, it was the Hanlin University Scholar's Mansion and the Criminal Department's Shilang Mansion, all of them were masters. It's not something a little girl can do on your toes."
"Isn't it! In my opinion, this is the time when there is no one in the court, and this little girl is pulled as a substitute for the dead. It is good to seal the mouths of the people, and none of the officials are good. It's just that I pity this girl, it's okay, it's gone."
"Hey~ It is said that the local government is black, in my opinion, the criminal department in the capital, but it is especially victorious, such a little girl They dare to pull this guillotine up, really play with us as fools, a group of big men, it's really not ashamed"
is so cloudy, the more the onlookers speak, the more ugly it becomes, it is obvious that they are all on the side of Zhao Ruoxin, the poor girl, and some of them have begun to greet the ancestors of Zhu Tingju, the secretary of the criminal department at the top of the high platform.
Of course, the people's excited words have more or less reached Zhu Tingju's ears, and Zhu Tingju has a big Chinese character face on the right seat of the prison officer, Gujing Bubo looks very upright, which is very in line with the image of his criminal department Shangshu.
At this time, he looked up at the dazzling sun, and an arrow was held in his hand, and he said impatiently, "Chop"
Before the arrow was thrown, the servant next to him immediately stepped forward to persuade him, "Lord Zhu, it's not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, wait a minute."
Of course, there is a saying that this is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its peak, and the yin energy immediately dissipates, and the most heinous offender should be "not even a ghost" to show severe punishment.
Therefore, a criminal like Zhao Ruoxin, who is extremely vicious and dares to destroy the court at the feet of the Son of Heaven, must not even be a ghost.
Zhu Tingju impatiently put back the arrow in his hand, and sat on the main seat again without saying a word, no matter how the crowd around him cursed, he still remained silent.
There was a commotion in the crowd around them, and a large group of people dressed in linen and filial piety squeezed in, and faced a young woman with a red mole on her brow regardless of the obstruction of the vigilant soldiers, picked up the rotten egg in her hand from a distance and threw it at Zhao Ruoxin on the guillotine, "Kill her, I will kill her with my own hands"
There were really a lot of people who came, all of them were murderous, and looking at it, there were at least no less than 100 people, and all of them were extremely excited.
Fang Qing's rotten eggs got off to a good start, and suddenly, the rotten eggs smashed towards the high platform like raindrops.
Four hours and twenty-five minutes have already passed, and the gene chip in Zhao Ruoxin's brain has fallen asleep again, this time, not only can the repair be completed, during this period, if she does not die and wakes up again, she will get 0 chip information, of course, and most importantly, she will obtain the brainwave sending skill of low-level biological instructions, and can control more than a thousand low-level creatures to complete self-protection within fifty meters.
Of course, this is all empty talk, provided that she has to survive the dormant period when this gene chip links her original brain nervous system.
Seeing this, another official of the Criminal Department was about to order the vigilant soldiers to disperse the troublemakers, but Zhu Tingju smiled faintly, "Lord Wang, don't worry about him, let the people take a look, lest they think that our Criminal Department has wronged this killer of Gujian Mountain."
Suddenly, on the left side of the crowd, a big fat man next to Fang Qing even pulled out his knife, and said viciously, "Get out of the way, you get out of the way, my son will personally kill her to avenge my father"
There were people in the crowd who knew the son of the prefect Fang, and it was not until this time that the onlookers suddenly became enlightened.
It turned out that the stupid-looking girl on the guillotine not only killed the two dog officials, Scholar Dong and Gui Shilang, but also killed Fang Qin, the dog official.
Suddenly, there was another commotion among the people around.
"Is Fang Qin's dog officer dead?"
"I guess so. Look at the group of people who wear linen and wear filial piety, but they are all from the Dufang Mansion, you look at the man like a fat pig, that is Fang Qin's son, and the woman with a mole on her eyebrows, is Fang Qin's daughter, but they are all very domineering. The people of our capital. I was bullied by him a lot."
"Fang Qin is dead! It's a really nice guy, it's a really nice guy."
"This girl is a big hero, a heroine among women"
"Not only a good person, but also a hero. is simply the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, Fang Qin, the dog official, should have died a long time ago, as well as Dong Mansion and Gui Mansion. None of them are good, this girl does all the things we want to do but don't dare to do."
"To her is Avalokiteshvara"
"You can't kill. Don't throw rotten eggs at heroes"
", you can't lose it if you don't say anything about labor and management, you still lose it, and your father is dead. You're still arrogant, labor and management can't beat you to death today, a dead fat man."
Suddenly, the crowd became excited. I don't know who took the lead, but when I raised my hand, I punched Fang Qin's son full of fat with a mouthful of blood.
The people in Fang Qin's mansion were already excited. came to Zhao Ruoxin to take revenge, and the people of the capital, who had always wanted to be extremely docile, dared to do it to the other party's house.
The two sides were excited, this sudden change also blinded the soldiers who maintained order, the scene was all chaotic, and there was a random beating of Fart Pala, and after a while, more than 100 people up and down the Fang Mansion were beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.
Zhu Tingju, who was on the prison beheading seat, thought that the people of the Fang Mansion would make such a fuss, and no one would scold the Criminal Department for being a straw bag, who would have thought that the people of the Fang Mansion would be beaten down in minutes, and before he could get back to his senses, the excited people began to rush to the guillotine, and they all shouted in unison, "Let her go, let her go, she is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, and she can't be killed."
"Grass"
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tingju, who has always been unsmiling, became rude for the first time in his life.
There are countless death row prisoners beheaded in the capital every year, but a collective intercession for her like Zhao Ruoxin is definitely the first time in the twenty years since the founding of the Darong Dynasty!
He stood up suddenly, and glared angrily, "If anyone dares to interfere with the law enforcement of this official again, he will be punished for the crime of complicity, and he will be punished immediately!" ”
Sure enough, his roar was still very effective, and the excited people didn't dare to rush in anymore, but the words of 'can't kill' didn't stop!
The shouts shook the sky, and people continued to join in all around, looking at this formation, there was a great drive to make more and more noise.
"Grass"
In just a few minutes, Zhu Tingju, the secretary of the Criminal Department, broke out the second foul language in his life.
Regardless of the obstruction, he threw the arrow in his hand in a daze, and said loudly, "Chop and chop, and behead her immediately for this official"
Suddenly, the executioner, who was sweating profusely in the morning, poured down a sip of strong wine and sprayed it on the cold and bright broadsword!
His high bulging muscles lifted the big sword above the country's head, and at this moment, all the people around closed their eyes, and the scene was frighteningly quiet
"Huh"
A silver bell-like laughter sounded on the guillotine, with innocence, joy, and even more incomparable joy.
This laughter, like a five or six-year-old girl who is tired of being coquettish in the arms of her parents, is so simple that it makes people's hearts tremble, and it makes people's hearts sour when they cater to the scene of beheading.
She laughed, and the executioner's raised knife was stunned, and she couldn't bear to cut it down.
Zhao Ruoxin, who was tied up by five flowers, shook her head and swept her loose hair away, revealing her fair-skinned and slightly naughty face.
She stared at the big knife on the top of her head seriously, and asked stupidly, "Big brother, does it hurt to cut off your head?" ”
Does it hurt for a big brother to cut off his head?
This question, this voice, seems to have a kind of magic, echoing endlessly in everyone's minds!
No one could answer, no one could look directly into her simple and sincere gaze to answer what should have been a bloody question.
And her innocent and mischievous face, at this moment she has no fear, no fear. I'm really asking this esoteric question very seriously, as simple as a child!
"It should hurt!"
The executioner replied subconsciously, perhaps remembering the way his own child was tired of being in his arms, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red at this moment.
He slowly put down the knife in his hand and turned back and said, "Ladies and gentlemen! She! Still a kid! ”
Yes, the executioner can't do it, and he has cut off people's heads for a lifetime. He had never done anything to a simple child. This knife, how can he cut it!
"Bastard!"
Zhu Tingju burst out for the third time in his life.
He rushed down from the prison beheading platform, snatched the guillotine from the executioner's hand, and went to the beheading platform himself!
The sun has flipped overhead. The light shines so brightly that people can't open their eyes.
The eyes of the people around them also turned red.
I don't know who took the lead and knelt down first, begging, "Please, adults, let her go, she's still a child"
The syllables of the word "child" drag on so long, so long. The sad tone brought tears to the eyes.
"Huh"
Zhao Ruoxin's bell-like voice sounded again, and she turned her head stupidly to look at Zhu Tingju who raised her knife. Said again, "Uncle is so hot, I want to drink a bowl of sour plum soup, is it okay?" ”
"The demons have taken their lives, and now you still have to deceive people's hearts"
Zhu Ting raised his knife and slashed, not giving Zhao Ruoxin a chance to speak.
And yet it was at this time. Between the lightning and flint, it is too late, and then it is fast. A sharp sword that was so fast that the human eye couldn't catch it broke through the air, just when Zhu Tingju's knife was about to fall on Zhao Ruoxin's neck.
A clink!
Sparks fly! A crisp sound. It's like a fluctuating musical note
"Who dares to stop the execution of this official"
Zhu Ting shouted, and the knife in his hand had already flown out.
Thundered
The sound of horses' hooves shook the ground as if it had been an earthquake.
After reaching this, a loud voice came from the air, "Lord Zhu's subordinates are merciful"
If people don't come, the arrows will come first, and the arrows will come from the sky! This trick is called one arrow to open the door to heaven!
In the entire Great Rong Dynasty, only one person can do it, and that is Gu Chip, the military advisor of the Open Heaven Realm!
Just in the blink of an eye, a person wearing a black cloak and an extremely ugly appearance seemed to have torn open the air and walked out of the air directly, as if he was strolling leisurely, extremely calm!
Zhu Tingju was taken aback, and bowed slightly, "It's all the military advisors who are here, and the lower officials have seen the military advisors!" ”
Yes, Gu Chip has no official and no lord, but the civil and military officials of the Manrong Dynasty have to call themselves officials when they see him! This is modesty, and of course, it is even more polite.
Gu Chip's high cheekbones smiled slightly, and said in a kind tone, "The emperor is here."
"What emperor came in person"
Zhu Tingju was shocked, didn't he just kill an assassin, why would the emperor come in person!
The rumbling sound is getting closer!
Gu Chip personally untied Zhao Ruoxin, and it had been a long time before he saw a figure appear at the gate of Xuanwu Gate.
The people don't mention it!
I saw Li Hongyi personally come to the stage to hold Zhao Ruoxin's hand, and said excitedly, "Let love suffer"
Everyone was at a loss.
Suddenly, I saw a white-haired eunuch behind Li Hongyi, temporarily opening a golden holy decree and saying in a loud voice: "Shao Ye, people from Shilan Town, Yizhou, have meritorious deeds, and I have specially sealed the Jingzhao Mansion Yin, and I am here."
The people were in an uproar and shouted long live.
Zhu Tingju looked dazed.
However, at this moment, Zhao Ruoxin, who was stunned, did not kneel down to thank him, but looked at Li Hongyi stupidly, and asked seriously, "What is the prefect of Uncle Jingzhao Mansion?" Is it okay to eat? ”
The sound fell all over the scene!
The crowd dispersed, and the news suddenly spread: "The newly appointed prefect of Jingzhao Mansion is a fool!" "To be continued.
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