"Who are you to dare to talk about here!"

When the fat man and the short and thin man heard this, their eyes flashed with a hint of resentment, and they both angrily stepped forward and questioned each other.

A young scholar came up from the stairs, and when he saw the fat scholar and the short and thin scholar who greeted him, he immediately greeted him happily: "Brother Chen, Brother Li, I said why you are not in Guozijian, it turns out that you came here!" ”

Hey?

The scholars watched the young scholar who came up greet the fat scholar and the short scholar like this, and couldn't help but look at each other, daring to love that these two people were originally acquaintances!

The fat scholar and the short and thin scholar hurriedly changed their faces, knowing that things were not going to end well, but they hurriedly took the scholar who went upstairs away as if he were running away.

Wang Zhideng watched the two of them flee away, but he sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that it was useless for him to stand up and fight grievances now, and Xu Jie's argument of enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens would eventually become the mainstream.

He walked towards the private room over there, only to see Lin Fu unexpectedly in the aisle, but he arched his hand towards the other party with a smile, and walked into one of the private rooms.

Lin Fu watched Wang Zhideng walk into the private room next to him, but his heart moved slightly, and he turned around and walked into the room.

Lin Haoran was standing in front of the window, looking at the torture table through the window. He also took the time to come here from the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites today, wanting to watch the scene of Yan Shifan's beheading.

Several wolf-like officials opened the prisoner cart and escorted Yan Shifan and Luo Wenlong to the execution platform.

The midday sun hung high, and the temperature on the torture platform was not low. The two bare-armed men followed the execution platform with the ghost head knife in their hands, and they were already sweating profusely after only a moment of effort.

Behind Yan Shifan and Luo Wenlong stood a prison officer, one of whom was from the Criminal Department and the other from Dali Temple. In addition to supervising the execution, their most important job is to prevent the prisoner from being transferred on the way, and then the identity will be verified again.

Luo Wenlong's whole person was unkempt, and the supervisor squatted down and pulled Luo Wenlong's hair to see his appearance clearly, and determined that Luo Wenlong was still the original Luo Wenlong.

Luo Wenlong felt that death was approaching, and a smell of urine permeated from the crotch of his pants, and the whole person was like a head of mud, dragged by the yacha and placed on the torture table.

Maybe his heart was dead, maybe the noon sun was too fierce, or maybe he had no intention of resisting, although he was crying, he was very cooperative and put his head on the board.

Yan Shifan's hair had just been smashed by the people with something, and there were egg whites and rotten vegetable leaves stuck to his hair, and I don't know who used a stone unkindly to smash his forehead high and bulge.

Yan Shifan's face showed a sad expression, obviously still had a little bit of sanity, and he looked at the crowd under the stage with his only good eyes, as if he was looking for someone familiar.

"Huh...... In addition to this thief, it is really happy! Zhang Shouzhi sat on the Taishi's chair and said loudly with a look of relief.

Huang Guangsheng's eyes looked at Yan Shifan, and he couldn't help but think of the "grace of a piece of" in the past, but his heart suddenly became heavy, and he even began to think about whether today's move was right or wrong.

Although Lin Run swore that he had all of Yan Shifan's evil deeds, he failed to come up with any effective evidence, and even he suspected that the extremely smart Yan Shifan would not say such troublesome words as "the court is not as rich as me", maybe these words were all made up by Lin Run.

Because of the relationship with Lin Run, he knew that Lin Run was actually a very ambitious person. In the past, Shen Kun, the priest of the country, trained the village soldiers to resist the Japanese invaders, but just because of a rumor that he killed a militiaman, there was also no evidence, which led to Shen Kun being tortured to death in prison.

Although it is said that Yan Shifan should be punished for being greedy for ink alone, but just based on Lin Run's words, Yan Shifan was hastily convicted of rebellion, which is indeed a bit inappropriate.

However, he also knew that this was Xu Jie's will, and if he didn't obey it, then the black gauze hat on his head would not be guaranteed.

While Huang Guangsheng was thinking wildly, the shadow of the flagpole standing on the ground shrank little by little until it merged with the flagpole.

The time announcer said loudly: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon!" ”

When this voice came out, all the noise in the audience disappeared, and thousands of people waited quietly for the execution to come.

Huang Guangsheng, the secretary of the Criminal Department, knew that this was the status quo of the Ming officialdom, and he was slightly ruthless in his heart, so he threw down the fire stick, and shouted: "Cut!" ”。

When the prisoner heard the order to carry out the execution, he stepped forward with a red pen in his hand, put a cross on the name of the prisoner inserted on the back of the prisoner, and then pulled out the prisoner's card and threw it on the ground.

At this time, Yan Shifan's tears finally couldn't help flowing, and he shouted at the crowd: "Xu Jie's villain! ”

The voice was sad and full of resentment.

It's just that the guilty card behind him was picked up by the prison officer and thrown to the ground, and the executioner was already holding the ghost head knife high and shouted at Yan Shifan: "Master, please get on the road!" ”

When the people in the audience saw the ghost head knife falling, half of the people closed their eyes.

The ghost head knife flashed like a white light from Yan Shifan's neck, and a stream of blood splashed up, Yan Shifan's head rolled to the ground, and the only little pavilion elder in the Ming Dynasty came to an end.

Burst!

Luo Wenlong's head was a little late, but his head also rolled to the ground like a ball, but his eyes were staring, and he already looked dead.

"I saw him rise up a tall building, I saw him feast guests, I saw his building collapse!"

Lin Haoran, who witnessed the execution process in front of the window, suddenly remembered this sentence, and his heart became a little heavy.

Many truths of history are always written by the victors. The history of future generations always says: The defeat of Yan Song's father and son began with Zou Yinglong and became with Lin Run. It's just that in Lin Haoran's view, it is clear that it originated from Xu Jie, and became from Xu Jie.

Now Yan Shifan is ambushed, and Yan Song is also cutting officials for the people. Of course, in this incident, it is already necessary to raid the house.

Xu Jie's work has always been leaky, but he sent Cheng Shoujie, a "descendant disciple" of Jiajing for 32 years, to Jiangxi Fenyi to raid his home.

At the end of the execution, Yan's family collected Yan Shifan's body, and Huang Guangsheng and Zhang Shouzhi saw that the matter was over, and they also returned to Xijiang Mixiang in a sedan chair.

"Uncle Nineteen, just now I met Yuan Ge Lao's staff Wang Zhideng, Yuan Ge Lao should be next door!" Just when he turned around, Lin Fu immediately reported.

Lin Haoran was slightly stunned at first, but he didn't expect Yuan Wei to come over, but after a little hesitation, he decided to go to visit the second assistant of the current dynasty.

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