Chapter Seventy-One: This is a Tribute
The head was not cut off.
This master missed!
The exquisite craftsmanship of cutting off the head is to be beautiful, and the knife rises and falls, and this kind of cutting is only committed by the new apprentice.
The newcomer apprentice will make this mistake because he is afraid or not strong enough.
This is a shameful thing, which will be ridiculed by peers and treated as a joke by the public.
Isn't it said that Taiyuan Mansion is famous for beheading? Is this the craft? It's really disappointing.
There are even more people who want to make an uproar again.
But the screams of the people did not fall, and the deafening firecrackers rang out, which overwhelmed the uproar of the people and attracted everyone's attention.
Who dares to fire a cannon during an execution.
Guns are fired to celebrate the execution of the most heinous criminals, but that is after the execution.
No one has been hacked to death yet.
Everyone looked and saw that it was indeed the victim Diǎn's firecrackers.
The subordinates of the Fang family who were standing in front of the execution table lit a row of firecrackers and raised a cloud of gunsmoke.
In addition, there was also a subordinate who raised a white flag.
"Sacrifice, Fang Shouyi." He shouted in a long voice.
With this shout, the women of the Fang family knelt on the ground and cried, while Fang Chengyu raised a jar of wine and poured it on the ground in front of him with a bang.
"Grandpa, revenge." He shouted.
As his words fell, the executioner on the stage raised his knife again, this time still not cutting off Song Yunping's head, but on his other shoulder.
Both sides of the neck were cut open, but the head did not fall off. Blood gushes, people howl and roll.
The populace was in no mood to laugh at the executioner. One by one, the frightened souls scattered and screamed again and again.
The officials also stood up in horror.
You can make a mistake once, you can never make a mistake twice, you can't make a mistake twice, you haven't lost your head twice, and you haven't died, this is the real craftsmanship.
Only a master can do it.
Obviously, this executioner was bought by the Fang family.
In the past, if the head was cut off, the executioner would be bought off with money. However, it was all the criminals who wanted to cut off the head with a knife in order to suffer less guilt (8) dǐng (8) diǎn (8) small (8) said, .≈.≧os_ ();.
Now the Fang family, who is the victim, buys off the executioner, and naturally wants the criminals to suffer more.
It's horrible.
"I thought it was scary enough to kill people in prison, but it turned out that public executions were even more scary." An official couldn't help but blurt out.
This Fang family is really ......
"Pretty much that's it. It's also too cruel. An official said.
"More cruel than Ling Chi?" Ma Zhifu spoke, looking at the official with a blank expression, and then looked at the audience. "More than 20 years of being calculated, two men were killed one after another. Is the grandson cruel after ten years of torture? Sure enough, the knife didn't hurt when it was cut on himself. ”
These words made the official's face turn red and he stopped talking.
Everyone's eyes were also on the audience.
The white-haired old woman in the audience, the middle-aged beautiful woman, the cardamom girl, the weak face and the thin young man, all of them are filial clothes, with sad and indignant expressions, kneeling in the white flags and crying loudly.
It does look miserable, and it's miserable when you think about it.
There was another burst of firecrackers in the audience. Another white flag was lifted.
"Sacrifice, Fang Nianjun." The subordinate shouted.
Fang Chengyu picked up a jar of wine again and poured it on the ground.
"Daddy. The great revenge is avenged, you go well. He shouted.
The people finally understood what was going on, and they looked at the stage in horror and excitement.
Song Yunping hadn't lost his breath yet, although he wanted to die immediately, but the pain stimulated him to wake him up.
His arrogance has long been gone, he is full of regrets, and he is suddenly very envious of Li Xianling, it is too happy to be wiped on his neck with a knife.
Fortunately, the executioner raised his knife again, and this time the knife fell on its head, ending the execution.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the people also touched the sweat on their heads and gasped.
"It's worth it today." The storytellers wiped their sweat and said, "The Fang family's handwriting is really powerful." ”
This scene is enough to be recorded in the county annals, and it has also become a classic anecdote in Yangcheng, enough for them to talk about it for a few years.
Although Miss Jun, who was standing outside the crowd, heard screams and noises, etc., she didn't see this scene because there were too many people in front of her.
"Miss, shall we go over and have a look?" Liu Er asked on tiptoe.
"Don't look at it." Miss Jun said, turning around, "It's enough to see that the heavens are clear that evil has evil retribution." ”
Liu Er sighed and followed.
As they walked out, more people rushed in when they heard the news, and the long street was filled with not only people watching the excitement, but also hawkers.
"Sugar man, sugar man, look at the beheading, eat the sugar man."
A hawker in the crowd came out, and the candy figures with straw circles on his shoulders had basically been sold, only a few remained, and the hawkers were full of smiles on their faces, ready to stand in the corner where there were few people and count the money, and looked up to see a girl standing in the corner.
The girls are timid, and they definitely don't dare to get too close to see the killer.
The girl was dressed in coarse cloth, but she wrapped her mouth and nose with a gauze scarf to cover her face.
What's the matter, it's not everyone's girlfriend, and you're afraid of being seen?
He sighed twice in his heart, and looked at the girl again, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Fang?" He said.
Hearing the words Miss Fang's family, Fang Jinxiu, whose face was covered by a veil, subconsciously took a step back, revealing a big eye with vigilance and dodging.
The peddler had already jumped over with the candy man on his shoulder.
"Why are you here? Why didn't you go to the front? He asked in a loud voice.
Sounds familiar.
"You?" Fang Jinxiu looked at the vendor in front of him and didn't recognize it for a while.
"I, I, we've met in Jinyun Tower, I'm Chen Qi." The peddler's eyes lit up and he pointed to himself and said, "Thanks to you, I made a fortune that day." ”
Jinyun Tower.
Fang Jinxiu thought of what a thrilling and exciting thing happened in Jinyun Tower on March 3.
At that time, she still regarded Jun Zhenzhen as an enemy, and she was still a hero who rescued the Fang family and the fire and water.
As a result, it has only been three months, and everything has changed.
What she regarded as an enemy was actually the hero of the Fang family, and her hero turned out to be a...
Fang Jinxiu's tears suddenly couldn't help but fall.
Chen Qi was startled, but when he thought about it, he felt normal.
"You, don't be sad, you see, your family's enemies have been punished, and you have taken revenge." He hurriedly said.
That's all there is to it, but the question in his heart has been circling for too long, and he can't help but ask it casually.
"Why don't you go ahead, though?"
Fang Jinxiu raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, and glared at Chen Qi.
"Because I'm not qualified to go to the front." She said, "I don't even have the qualifications to wear filial piety clothes and cry for a long time, you know." ”
Chen Qi was a little stunned by this sudden shout.
In fact, they are not familiar with each other, and the topic should be stopped here.
"Why, how—" But he stammered and asked.
Fang Jinxiu shouted this sentence and felt relaxed.
"Why are you not qualified? Do you know that I am Miss Fang, do you know that I am Miss Fang's family? She said, watching Chen Qi pull off her veil, "I'm Miss Fang San." ”
Miss Fang San.
Chen Qiyi was stunned and suddenly realized.
The grievances of the Fang family are already well known in Yangcheng, a Li County Order, a Song Yunping, and an aunt who intends to seize the family property, this aunt gave birth to a daughter, the third lady of the Fang family, it is said that this aunt did these things to let her daughter occupy the Fang family's property.
Of course, this matter was also mentioned in the announcement of the Shicai Mansion, but it was said that Song Yunping assigned the dead Su family to sneak into the Fang family as a concubine, and took the opportunity to poison Fang Chengyu, the young master of the Fang family.
Although he did not say anything about plotting his family's business, he affirmed his vicious behavior.
Then the identity and status of Miss Fang San, who is his daughter, is embarrassing.
Chen Qi looked at Fang Jinxiu with an embarrassed expression.
What is good to say diǎn? What should be said in this case?
"Well, do you want to buy a candy man?" He said, holding the bamboo pole in his hand. (To be continued.) )