The clouds in the blue sky are as white as veil, and the bright sunlight jumps between the pavilions, like the microwave of the sea, and the breeze blows, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and has a vague feeling of early autumn.

At the entrance of the vegetable market in the east of the city, the inner and outer three floors were crowded with people who came to watch the execution, all of them looking agitated and indignant.

On the torture platform, all the men of the Wu family, as well as those who had been close to them, were wearing prison uniforms, their hands were cut behind their backs, and they were bound and kneeling on the ground waiting for the execution.

During the trial of the three divisions, although the Wu family refused to admit to the murder of the ninth princess, they still found out from the secret room of the Wu family the evidence of their misdeeds, bribery, and reselling of military supplies.

Emperor Huiwen was furious and ordered the Wu family to be beheaded, the people and men involved were beheaded and displayed to the public, and the family members were exiled to the bitter cold land, and their property was confiscated.

At this time, someone in the crowd muttered: "It's really pitiful, I ended up in a different place." As soon as the words fell, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people around him.

"The Wu family has the audacity to murder the Ninth Princess, and they are simply innocent!"

"Who doesn't know that the Ninth Princess is not only approachable, but also persuades the emperor to reduce taxes every year, they dare to hurt the benevolent and pure Nine Princesses, really damn it!"

"But isn't it, my husband and son next door to Grandma Wang died on the battlefield, if it weren't for the special care of the Ninth Princess's government, Grandma Wang's family of orphans and widows would have starved to death, so those who endanger the Ninth Princess should be killed!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them! ”

For a while, the high-pitched and angry shouts of killing came and went, resounding in the sky.

Dressed in simple light blue, Qingyun stood quietly in the crowd with Zi Ke and Mo Xuan, and after learning how to change her appearance from Bingying, it was really difficult for even close people to recognize her, let alone ordinary people.

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Qingyun's face was calm and waveless, but his heart was full of emotion.

I finally understood why since she was four years old, every year my father had to take her to visit the border passes, all just for her to be respected by the people and supported by the soldiers, and her father was doing everything possible to protect her.

Because of this, the prime minister and others did not dare to act rashly, so Sima Chun would try his best to get close to her, and after achieving his goal, he would quietly kill her and blame Sima Rui and them, after all, once the world learned the truth, it would inevitably arouse public anger and mutiny, and when the time came, Sima Chun and they would definitely be difficult to deal with.

Wu Kai, who was kneeling on the torture platform, suddenly raised his head, his narrow eyes were looking for something in the crowd, his face was haggard and thin, and the whole person was sluggish, and he had lost his former majestic appearance.

When he saw the clear and distant eyes of a person with an ordinary appearance, Wu Kai's eyes were first puzzled, and then burst out with bone-devouring resentment, and then dimmed, and lowered his head in despair, no one knew what he was thinking.

Qingyun hooked her lips, and a sneer crossed her lips.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, with the order of the prison officer, the executioners raised their knives and fell, dozens of heads rolled to the ground one after another, blood splashed everywhere, and the air was filled with a rich bloody atmosphere.

The crowd cheered loudly, and it was a long time before the crowd dispersed contentedly.

Looking at the black armor in a different place, Qingyun turned around and strode towards the Baihua Tower, and his heart was inexplicably filled with a trace of amazement.

"How about you? Why is your face so ugly? Bingying and Yan Nuo looked at Qingyun who pushed the door in, with a look of concern.

"Nothing." Quickly dissipating the complicated emotions in his heart, Qingyun walked to the table and sat down: "I think you must have heard about the Wu family, what do you think?" ”