It's four o'clock in the afternoon. Hearing Li Damin's call, the official hurriedly ran over to report.

"What? It's four o'clock in the afternoon? It didn't rain for long, did time pass so quickly? Have you looked carefully? Li Damin questioned.

Because of Li Le's explanation, Li Damin was relieved of the arrival of this rain. When a person is in a happy mood, he naturally does not care too much about time, and he feels that time is short.

Li Damin is also in this situation, so I feel that this rain has not been falling for long.

"Back to my lord. Even if you borrow ten small dares, the small ones don't dare to mistake the time. It's indeed four o'clock in the afternoon. Even if he was wronged, he didn't dare to have the slightest confrontation, so he could only complain anxiously.

"Got it, you go down!" Li Damin waved his hand irritably and rebuked the watchman.

"Yes, sir. Small retirements. The official breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

"My lord, do you want to cut them now?" Li Le on the side stepped forward and asked.

"What do you think?" Li Damin glanced at Li Le, but asked.

"This... I think so! It's just three o'clock in the afternoon, and if you cut them down, the impact shouldn't be great. And, you see, the sun is out. Under this sun, it is estimated that they can also make their souls scatter! Li Le didn't expect Li Damin to ask about himself, so he had to answer stubbornly.

"Well, that's a good idea." Li Damin nodded in response. However, Li Damin had a different consideration in his heart.

"It's just past three o'clock in the afternoon, and few people should notice the hour. If you insist that it is three o'clock in the afternoon, then few people will question the government. In this way, the face of the imperial court will be saved, and he will be fine. Otherwise..."

"As for whether these thieves will be gone? Who has ever died? Never died, who knows? If you want to know, let him die..."

…

Under a ray of sunlight, the sky, which had been covered by dark clouds, has gradually cleared. The rain in the sky has now turned into a fading mist.

A hot breath came with the sun, and if it weren't for the water stains on the ground, who would have imagined that it was raining heavily at the execution site just now?

Stepping on the wet ground, Li Damin walked quickly to the front of the prison beheading platform. Looking down, the onlookers who left the rain just now also came back one after another, as if in order to continue to watch the beheading, many people even ignored the wet clothes that were still dripping with water.

When someone was puzzled and asked why those who were soaked in rain didn't go back to change their clothes, the answer was:

"No way, who called this too godly. Even if it is staged on the stage, he would not dare to act like this, let alone say that the scene in front of him is right in front of him. Now don't say it's raining and getting wet, even if it's a knife in the sky, I'm going to watch it. If I don't finish it, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. ”

When Li Damin returned to the prison platform and sat down, more and more people came back to watch, and compared with the previous appearance, it seemed to be more than before. The stability maintenance officials who had fled to the side to hide from the rain had now to hurry back and surround the human wall to maintain order.

"Someone... Hold my orders and arrows, and be strict with the prisoners. Li Damin was shocked and called out loudly.

"Yes, my lord."

At this time, the two officials on Li Damin's left and right picked up the arrows thrown out by Li Damin, took them to the execution ground, and after taking a few general glances at the four prisoners, they came back to report.

"Report to your lordship, the prisoner's body is strict and correct."

"Good..."

"The offender is immoral and offends the heavens. Rebellion and rebellion are intolerable and heinous for me. …… Pass my order, outline it with a red pen, and immediately cut it down. Li Damin said loudly at the execution ground.

…

"Didn't these people say that they were beheaded at three o'clock in the afternoon? It's been raining for so long, it must have been past three o'clock in the afternoon! How can you still be decapitated? Among the onlookers, some people asked suspiciously.

"Do you know what time it is? Since the government is still beheading them, maybe it's not past three o'clock in the afternoon? It's good to watch a play, do you want to get into trouble? Another voice kindly advised.

"It's just... It's just..."

"Well said... Be careful, or you'll be in trouble..."

"Yes..."

"What? It's not three o'clock in the afternoon, it's already past four o'clock in the afternoon? …”

"Stop talking..."

……

The whispers of the onlookers did not affect the process of the execution ground, and everything went on in an orderly manner.

"Kill the prisoner, when come, kneel," a servant with an arrow came to the execution ground and sang.

"Kneel, grandpa just doesn't kneel. You are not worthy of my knees, so I'll sit here and let you cut it!" The named one sat on the ground in wet prison clothes and said, and the other three people also sat on the side when they saw this.

"Take your liking! But if you sit like this, you won't be able to cut off your head with a knife for a while, and you can stand it. Seeing this, the official didn't bother to care, so he looked like he was kind enough to persuade him.

"Don't say anything, come on! Grandpa suffers...", when Lai replied stiffly.

"Good..."

"Wang Xiong, get ready..."

"Yes..."

"Brothers, see you at the Shrine of Loyalty..."When did he shout, he closed his eyes.

"Brother, don't be afraid, God has shed tears for us, and this life is worth it. Don't go too fast for a while, wait for us to come. There is a companion on the way, let's go to the Zhongyi Temple to find Liu Miao and them to drink..."Huang Jijie on the side said.

"Yes... Don't be afraid..."

"Wait for us..."

……

As the saying goes, wine strengthens people's courage. Cutting off people's heads is naturally indispensable for spirits.

At this time, I saw Wang Xiong's body trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because of the rain and cold, his reaction was also a little unfavorable.

"Poof..."

After Wang Xiong took a sip of wine, he took another sip and squirted it on the machete.

"Okay..."Wang Xiong raised the machete in his hand, and the cold light flashed. Many people became nervous, and some even seemed to feel the pain of the knife about to cut their bodies.

"The show is finally about to begin," said one of the onlookers excitedly.

Some people always love to forget, to be in pain, not in themselves, never to feel pain. Maybe he was still sentimental a second ago, but now he just wants to watch people cut off their heads.

After spraying the spirits, Wang Xiong took the knife in his hand and walked to the place where he was going to be chopped.

However, before Wang Xiong could get closer, he seemed to slip on the soles of his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground, his body twitched twice before he fainted.

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