Chapter 273: Guillotine! Guillotine!
In the sky above the Xishi Law Field, half a round of golden crows will be exposed in the dense clouds, quietly peeking into the world.
At this time, a lot of people have gathered around the Dharma field, this is the largest number of people in the Dharma field since the opening of the Li Sang Dynasty, the entire Dharma field can be plugged up, and there are many chaotic queues have been lined up on the street of the West Market, and there are many people standing on the nearby buildings, all with inexplicable expressions, in short, it has nothing to do with happiness.
Most of these people are the local people of Qinhuai, many of them came from various towns and villages overnight, and everyone wants to witness that exciting moment, the humiliation suffered in the past month, some are physically disabled, some are painfully lost, and some are wiped out, all of which will be washed away at this moment!
Of course, this can only temporarily vent the hatred in their hearts, and the corpses buried in the wind and snow will become a pain that they cannot erase for the rest of their lives. Because, in addition to life and death, this disaster has caused more mental damage to most people.
On the beheading platform, the high-seated officials were Prince Lisang and Princess Lisang, as well as those who survived this war, including Ji Qingyun, including Lisang officials, regardless of their official positions, regardless of merit or demerit, they were all forced to sit on the beheading platform. Behind them, in front of them, and in all directions, there were soldiers guarding them, and they were all holding swords one by one, and their expressions were serious.
"The hour has come, take the criminals—"
At the beginning of the command, the sound of the entire execution ground was endless, and thousands of heavy hearts began to stir in this long-awaited sound, and their eyes were focused on the two avenues leading to the execution ground. One was to the east of the execution ground and one was to the west of the execution ground. There, the snow has been removed and is made of dust.
The moment those pairs of sinful footsteps stepped forward, countless insults swept over the sky like a storm.
A number of people from the Mocang royal family and officials of the Mocang imperial court, who were able to move and could not, were escorted to the execution ground one after another, or dragged to the execution ground, and in the Xihua Forest not far from the execution ground, there were already thousands of werewolves kneeling there, just waiting for the main execution ground to be ordered to behead, the knife was raised, and countless heads fell together.
At the beginning of the gale, the entire western birch forest was forced to let out a series of wails, and large shadows were twisted into the shape of the devil under the plucking of the dark clouds. For a while, countless dead leaves surged like a sea, flying aimlessly into the gloomy sky, and some of them blew onto the main execution ground, rendering the originally desolate scenery even more desolate.
A woman in shackles, dressed in a white prison uniform, was a little eye-catching, three thousand green silks fell behind her and was torn by the wind, a pale face was half covered and half hidden, because of the unsteady pace almost pierced into the dust, by the two rude soldiers behind her, step by step pushed to the east avenue.
The incessant scolding melted into the wind, producing a series of roars in her ears, teaching her to inadvertently fall into the memory of yesterday's drowning, and at this time, as then, she seemed to hear nothing, but there were still sounds that intermittently came into her consciousness. A pair of eyes seemed to be open, and countless floating figures continued to shake, making people a little dizzy......
At the same time, a teenager who was extremely embarrassed was also forcibly pushed onto the western avenue, followed by dozens of soldiers. The young man's face was silent, there was a lot of unwillingness between his eyebrows, and his thin chapped lips were still locked with blood, as if he was enduring something. The eyes hidden in the golden mask, like the whole person, can never be seen through.
On the beheading platform, the soldiers loudly declared: "The prince of the enemy country - Mocang without a trace - is in collusion with the Mocang Emperor, the father and son are brutal, the conscience is annihilated, the slaves are trapped, the buildings are repaired, the city walls are built, and hundreds of people in Qinhuai are killed - the prince of the enemy country - Mocang is without a trace!" ”
At this time, the people's insults weakened significantly, and the sound of clenching fists and shouting in several places began to gradually stop......
"The crown prince of this enemy country does not seem to be as ...... as the soldiers say"
"Yes, a while ago, I heard that he also went to Emperor Mocang to intercede for our enemy, saying that he wanted to save the lives of the enemy......"
The prince of this enemy country didn't seem to impress them too much, and those killings didn't seem to make people associate it with the prince of this enemy country, but what many people remembered was the man on Yuhuatai who was covered in golden armor and kept roaring in his mouth and pointed the golden sword in his hand at Jin Ting again and again.
"Werewolves are cruel by nature! The Mocang royal family is even more inhumane! How good can this wolf cub be! Are you numb one by one? ”
"The Father is violent and the Son is evil! It always has been! Those are all ploys set up by wolf cubs to compete for the throne! Don't let them fool you! Werewolves don't have a good thing! They all have to die! ”
All kinds of praise and criticism fluctuated, but the vicious curses around the execution ground remained high, just because many people chose to remain silent, and their consciences were like swaying from side to side on the scales.
A face on the guillotine—
His eyes were hot, and endless sympathy flowed from his eyes.
At this moment, he couldn't help but play Li Yu, he was no longer thinking about how to hide himself and disguise himself! It's an attempt to make her recognize herself! He thought he must be crazy!
But he was defeated in the end, completely defeated. Huaxia Library
That originally panicked and confused look was in an instant, as if it was ignited by fire, and there was endless hatred burning in her crazy pupils, and she couldn't kill him with her own hands, and she wanted to force him to death!
His moist eyes suddenly condensed into ice, and the cold wind blew gently, and a sense of loss arose.
Even if this disguised is an outpouring of true feelings, it is not as indifferent as a trace of indifference in her eyes!
He didn't care about the world's infamy, and he didn't care about the countless cold eyes, he only cared about the way she looked at him......
But wasn't he the only one who did it? What is he missing? The ruthlessness above the golden court, the opposite side of the Yuhua platform is unknown, and he forced her to go to the Yuhua platform step by step and sang into a thousand hatreds, what is he missing?
Isn't he to blame for everything?
The eyes were hot, the ice shattered, and tears wet the heavy and stuffy mask.
No, what she hates is just Prince Mocang!
He is just the most unforgettable Li Yu in her heart......
"Qin Huai Singer - White Bait - National Disaster Leader, without the slightest shame, actually in a half-naked posture, on the celebration of the enemy country, singing the sound of the death of the country, and jumping the song of the death of the country, in order to please the enemy country, so that tens of thousands of Qinhuai people lose face, such scum, defile my Qin Huai, humiliate our country, is for the heinous - Qin Huai Singer - White Bait!"
The announcement of the prince of the enemy country fell, and the voice of Qin Huai's first traitor rose again, which aroused the strong resentment of the people for a while, no one can accommodate such a traitor, such a person will only be more hateful than the Feng people.
The scolding over there continued, and there was another announcement here: "The prince has an order - from now on, in the territory of Lisang, all families with singers and slaves in the three generations of ancestors are strictly forbidden to enter the hall, and it is strictly forbidden to seek fame, and there will never be a person from a lowly background in the Lisang court!" ”
As soon as these words came out, her whole body completely collapsed, the last remaining bit of will was crushed by the ridiculous declaration, and the fear that she had temporarily hidden came to her heart like an uncontrollable flood that opened the floodgates, almost driving her to death......
"Singer - lowly embryo! Bah! ”
"Traitor! Come to a sticky end! Traitor ......"
A foul stench began to emanate from her whole body, until the soldiers who escorted her to the execution ground began to hide their mouths and noses.
She doesn't have any wishes in this life, she just wants to rely on her identity as a singer to make a small living for her family. Later, after staying in the Water Pavilion for a long time, I don't know where the ambition came from, Xu is the arrogance in her bones makes her unwilling to live humbly. She wanted to climb up, and the higher she could, the better; You don't have to endure the pampered temper of your predecessors, you don't have to endure the endless cynicism and endless suppression of singers of the same level, and you don't have to suffer the fear of being dominated by the guest officers day and night; She wanted to climb up, to climb higher; She has to let the class master respect her, rely on her, and let him know that the Water Pavilion can't do without her white bait! She has to make those singers with mediocre qualifications respect her one by one! She had to let those guest officers beg for it, come every day and then return disappointed, and still miss her the next day!
If you want not to be despised by others, you have to be a little stronger than others, but it is still not okay to be stronger than others, because there are too many strong people, and the competition between the strong ones is often more intense, and there are always people who want to harm her, so ah, she can't just be a little stronger than others, she has to be much stronger than others, so that others will respect her and love her!
Later, she developed a skill! Looking up to the sky can sing amazing songs, and when the sky can dance amazing dances! After ten years of drinking the wind and snow, she once became a popular singer in Qinhuai! Everything is as she wishes, and no one in the Water Pavilion does not respect her? Most of Qin Huai, who doesn't know her?
At this time, what she is asking for is no longer a small livelihood, she wants to correct the name of the singer, she wants to change the perception of the people of Qinhuai about the singer, she wants to make them all look up to them! In the past ten years, she knows best the difficulties of people like her. They work hard day and night, study hard, practice hard, and have unique skills, why are they regarded as lowly people? In this world, only dignitaries, kings and nobles should be respected and valued. All beings are equal, whether it is a woman, a man, a poor or a rich, only those with good temperament and high ambition are respected!
It's just that in the end, it backfired. Not only did she fail to fulfill her wish for the rest of her life, but she made all the singers and even slaves implicated because of her.
Is it really that bad? Even at the moment of life and death, she still wants to do her best to save more people's lives and save this dying country......
On the guillotine, her heart was like ashes, her eyes were closed, and her neck was killed.
Bai Bait, I'm Li Yu, can you hear me?
At the last moment of this life, although you and I are close to each other, we are fortunate to be together. If you don't forget it, then you will have a heart-to-heart connection. I hope that at this moment, you can completely forget those rumors, forget those hatreds, and accompany me to think about every step we have taken hand in hand, and we must always remember.