"Concubine Bumu Butai respectfully invites the son of the Great Tomorrow to be Sheng'an, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live......"

In the palace of Yunlong Mountain, Bumu Butai, who had already changed into a court dress of a Ming woman, finally saw Fulin's new Amazhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong looked at the aunt who looked like she was kowtowing, and then looked at Zu Dashou, Guang Shiheng, and Luo Yangxing who were standing aside.

The three of them nodded again and again, this is the aunt herself...... It's a real aunt who is like a fake, we can prove it!

"Raise your head!" Zhu Cihong smiled.

My aunt has learned Chinese in the past few years, and she can already understand a little bit and speak. Hurriedly raised her head and looked at the great tomorrow on the throne, and suddenly she saw a somewhat familiar girl on the edge of the throne - this looks a bit like Donggu Gege!

"Dongzhu, is she Bumu Butai?" Zhu Cihong asked Kim Dongzhu with a smile.

Jin Dongzhu nodded lightly: "That's right, she is Fulin's mother and the concubine's stepmother." ”

"Hahaha, that's your own person!" Zhu Cihong smiled, "Give me a seat!" ”

Bumu Butai also recognized Kim Dongzhu as Dong Gege, and when he lost his body, he asked, "Dong Go, is it you?" You're not already ......"

She spoke Mongolian, and Kim Dong-joo also replied in Mongolian: "Yes! His Majesty knew that the two dynasties would be enemies of life and death, and he was afraid that I would not be able to be a good person in the middle, so he ordered me to go into the world in the name of Jin Dongzhu. ”

Is it? Bumu Butai said in his heart: Obviously to deceive Ajig's dead girl, right?

Jin Dongzhu said again: "Now Your Majesty favors me and Ajige, so E-Niang can rest assured, even if Brother Fulin rebels in Beijing, you can rest assured that you will retire in Nanjing, and you will never end up with Fan Wencheng." ”

Zhu Cihong is very reasonable, and he also stresses the rule of law. Although Bumu Butai is not a good person, he is not enough to lose his head...... Her sin is nothing more than giving birth to a stupid son for Huang Taiji.

"What's wrong with Fan Wencheng?" Aunt asked.

Jin Dongzhu said: "He committed six major crimes, including treason, aiding the captive, the enemy, betraying the alliance, plundering, and massacre, and was sentenced to six Ling Chi by Ji Kun, the secretary of Dali Temple...... Kill 6,000 knives! ”

"Kill six thousand knives? How do you go under the knife? Bumu Butai gasped and said in his heart: This surname Ji is too ruthless, right? O living Hades!

Jin Dongzhu said: "Fortunately, Your Majesty has a kind heart and spared him 3,000 knives, but now he only kills 3,000 knives......"

Is 3,000 dollars a lot? Bumu Butai said in his heart: If you really want to be kind, you should spare eight pieces!

Jin Dongzhu's words of comfort to Bumu Butai were translated to Emperor Zhu by a general who could understand Mongolian, and Emperor Zhu was a little ashamed when he heard Jin Dongzhu say that he was kind-hearted. In fact, it's not that he is kind-hearted, it's Fan Wencheng who is a good lady. Kong Sizhen heard that Fan Wencheng was going to kill 6,000 knives, so she came to intercede with Emperor Zhu again, saying that she would suffer 3,000 knives for her husband...... Emperor Zhu saw that they had a deep relationship with the husband and wife, so of course he agreed.

So those 3,000 knives had to be cut on Kong Sizhen's body! Cutting must be cut, the law of the Ming Dynasty is like a mountain! But where to cut Zhu Cihong has the final say, Kong Sizhen has not entered the palace as a slave, and it belongs to Zhu Cihong, so Zhu Cihong planned to cut Kong Sizhen's hair and gently cut it one by one...... has a wife like this, Fan Wencheng should also die without regrets!

"Bumu Butai," Zhu Cihong saw that Bumu Butai's face was a little ugly, and interjected with a smile, "Don't be afraid, you and I are a family, and I will always take care of you." Even if my emperor is in rebellion, you will not be implicated. And after I catch Fulin, I won't let people cut his flesh...... Kill or not, let him be a rich man. ”

It's really a great grace!

Bumu Butai couldn't believe his ears...... Emperor Zhu is too easy to speak, right? Fu Lin rebelled and was caught, and he was not killed? That doesn't sound right! You can't be lying to me, right?

Zhu Cihong just smiled: "Bumu Butai, even if you write to Fulin about my words, I have always done what I said!" ”

This is encouraging Kim Fulin to rebel!

Because Zhu Cihong already knows that Fulin is a good opponent to brush up his achievements! And just yesterday, Zhu Cihong had already received a report from Li Chengdong, the general soldier of Liaodong, saying that Duoduo had sent Jinzhou to propose peace to the Ming Dynasty, and also expressed his willingness to submit to the Ming Dynasty.

It seems that Aixin Jueluo. It won't be long before Duoduo will be "Golden Duoduo......

Since "Jin Duoduo" is kneeling, the rebellious Jin Fulin is a good opponent for Emperor Zhu to establish his prestige! It is possible not only to establish power in the northland, but also in the Mongolian steppe.

"Jin Duoduo" all kneel, don't you Mongol Khan kings hurry up and kneel? If you dare not kneel, there is Jin Duoduo in the east, Dzungaria in the west, and there is a king of the Ming Dynasty in the south.

Therefore, once Jin Fulin rebelled, Zhu Cihong would order the Mongolian tribes to send troops to help in the war!

Auntie doesn't know Emperor Zhu's thoughts, but she still has to be grateful! No matter how people spare Jin Fulin, they can't die - this is still a good Amma!

Zhu Cihong looked at the "child, his mother", and said with a smile: "It's almost time, let's go to see Fan Wencheng cut meat together...... This is a public execution, and many people came from Shandong and Jiangbei to see it, and it was lively! ”

Auntie was trembling when she heard this...... Cut the meat! How it hurts!

......

The execution ground where Fan Wencheng was killed was placed in the south of Xuzhou City, a large open field, and now it is crowded with people, and tens of thousands of people always heard the news and rushed to watch.

In order to let everyone see it clearly, Jinyiwei, who was responsible for killing, also specially asked people to set up a high platform and put Fan Wencheng on it to kill - of course, this high platform is not for Fan Wencheng alone, and there are still a bunch of people waiting to come up and be stabbed one by one!

Now those who are about to be stabbed, and those who are waiting in line to be stabbed, have already gone up to the high platform, kneeling together, and all of them are tied up. The worst thing is, of course, Fan Wencheng, everyone is wearing clothes and then tied up, he was stripped naked and tied, and his white flesh was exposed and he was waiting to be knifed. At this point, of course, the person was already paralyzed with fright, and he couldn't kneel anymore, so he had to let the two brocade guards support him.

His good daughter-in-law Kong Sizhen is also there, but she is much braver than him, and she is still comforting him while feeding him his last lunch.

"Master, what are you afraid of? You are a manly man, what's wrong with 3,000 cuts? ”

A thousand cuts! Fan Wencheng glared at Kong Sizhen, and said in his heart: The most poisonous woman's heart! You are even more poisonous than your father Kong Youde, and when you get down, I will definitely ask Kong Youde how he taught his daughter!

Kong Sizhen said: "Slave a weak woman, bear three thousand knives for you, and don't frown when you cut it!" Don't be afraid, just endure it! ”

She's been stabbed three thousand times - her long hair has been cut into ear-length hair!

Fan Wencheng looked at Kong Sizhen's hair and thought: You are cutting your hair! I'm cutting meat, can it be the same? I'm doing this now, it's all your fault!

Thinking of this, Fan Wencheng was about to scold, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Kong Sizhen had already stuffed a steamed bun into it, and the brocade-clothed weilux on the side saw the opportunity, so he also plugged the gag rag and took a bundle of rope. Fan Wencheng couldn't scold at this time, so he just waited to be stabbed. It's miserable to watch!

Seeing Fan Wencheng's tragic situation, the traitors who lined up to be stabbed all cried and begged, their crimes were no less than Fan Wencheng, no one can escape this thousand knives!

Emperor Zhu and Bumu Butai stood side by side on the city tower opposite the execution ground at this time, looking with a telescope, and saw that the executioner was holding a knife to cut, Zhu Cihong put down the telescope and said to Bumu Butai with a smile: "Mrs. Guiming, I know that Fulin has no way to suppress Mongolia, if Fulin is willing to withdraw from the vassal and go south, it is the best for you and Fulin himself." When the time comes, he will be the hereditary Iron King, and I will never break my word...... Tell him what I mean. ”

When Emperor Zhu was speaking, Fan Wencheng had already begun to be stabbed! Bumu Butai watched the bright knife cut it with his own eyes, his heart twitched, his hand shook, and he didn't catch the telescope, and fell directly under the city tower......