208. To go or not to go
Drumming and singing grievances is a common thing, up to Kyoto and down to a small county, all the yamen have such drums in front of them, but the Nine Dragons Dengwen drum in the noon gate is different, this is the only bottle that can go straight to the sky.
After Qin Pei finished speaking, he retreated to his seat angrily, and glanced at the entourage on the side seemingly casually.
The entourage took advantage of the fact that other people's attention was all on Le Zitao's side and quietly left.
After a while, a team of eunuchs came out of the noon gate, and the emperor's edict was transmitted, ordering the drummers to meet as usual.
"Girl, ...... your injury" Jun Mufan looked at Yang Chenhong, who was struggling sadly, and then looked back at Le Zitao, who was standing proudly in front of him, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"It's fine." Le Zitao looked at Yang Chenhong over there stupidly, and in response to Jun Mufan's words, he could be regarded as appeasing Yang Chenhong.
The person who prepared the nail board came very quickly, and soon, more than a dozen nail boards up to half a zhang long were lifted out, and from the side of the prison cutting platform to the front of the straight noon door, each nail board was densely covered with long nails, and the long nails were rusty, and they had not been used for a long time, but at this time, it looked as if they had been temporarily cleaned up, and the nail board was still stained with water.
Everyone had heard about the nail board, but no one expected that the road paved by the nail board would be so long, and they all exclaimed.
"Sister Atau!!"
"Girl!" Taoni and Dongyu couldn't hold it back, and shouted in surprise.
"Tao, don't go, don't go!" Yang Chenhong struggled even more at this time, his voice was already a little hoarse, his eyes were red, and a trace of tears appeared.
"Le Zitao, if you regret it now, it's still too late." Qin Pei opened his mouth coolly, and his entourage had quietly returned to his side.
"Le Zitao, you are already injured, this nail board suffering...... Be cautious. At this time, even Xu Yugong and Jun Zhicheng couldn't bear it and opened their mouths to persuade.
"It's better to give up, this nail board, although I use it for the first time, but every nail is polished every year, and it is maintained year after year, little girl, you don't want to underestimate it."
"Thank you for your kindness." Le Zitao shook her head calmly, if she gave up at this time, Yang Chenhong would still have to be beheaded, and all the things she did would be wasted, how could she be willing? "Since I am standing here today, I have naturally thought it through, and Ah Tao has no regrets, but Ah Tao has a request, and I also ask Duke Xu and the two adults to look at the Yang family's loyalty, and give the Yang family a chance to explain the saint."
"Okay, this official should do what you want, whether you succeed or not, this official should do his best to admonish and give the Yang family a chance." Xu Yugong nodded heavily.
"Xie Xugong, Lord Xie." Le Zitao knelt down hard, kowtowed, and then got up again, the wounds on his body were already frozen by blood, but this kneeling together, blood seeped out again.
"Be careful." Jun Mufan couldn't see it, so he reached out and helped him, looking at Le Zitao with a deep doubt in his eyes.
"Thank you." Le Zitao bowed his head slightly and took a step towards the nail board.
"Atau!" Yang Chenhong struggled to no avail, but instead added a few scars, and when he was exhausted, he shouted with all his might, and tears had fallen.
Le Zitao turned around slowly and looked at Yang Chenhong with a soft smile.
"Don't go......" Yang Chenhong kept shaking his head, he would rather die than see her suffer like this for him.
"Do you believe me?" Le Zitao looked at him deeply and asked.
"Don't go, don't go!!" Yang Chenhong choked up, his heart felt like a tearing pain, he just wanted her to live well......
Le Zitao smiled and turned to walk towards the nail board.
"Ah Tao......" Jiang Yu couldn't help but call softly at this time, the voice was so light that even he couldn't seem to hear it......