Once again, he was blindfolded and escorted on his way.

Only this time when he opened his eyes, he saw a majestic city.

Linqing!

There were Ming soldiers everywhere, and Luck Dehun immediately understood that he had been betrayed by that gang of bandits!

Woohoo lament, Lucketthun only felt that he was holding a breath in his chest, but he wanted to cry without tears.

How so?

But he couldn't think about it, and immediately a soldier pushed him forward.

Lucked was tied up with a big flower and staggered to walk.

Under the strict supervision of the Ming soldiers, he passed through the city gate and entered the city of Linqing.

Everywhere you look, there are angry people.

Lucked was stared at by them, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"Neighbors, kill this dead tartar!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and hundreds of people threw rotten leaves at Luckdhun.

Luckard dodged somewhere, and was embarrassed for a while.

Of course, with Ming soldiers on both sides, it was impossible for these angry civilians to really break through the blockade and punch and kick Luckdhun.

Rao is like this, and Luckedhun is already disheartened.

This time, is he really finished?

Walking through the streets, Luck Dehun walked all the way in a mess, and he didn't know how many rotten vegetable leaves were covered with his body.

It wasn't until he was taken to the execution ground that he woke up like a dream.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Lucked let out a wild scream, struggling desperately.

"I'm still useful, I'm still useful if I keep it!"

The soldiers who escorted him paid no attention to him, and dragged him to the execution table.

The prison officer read out the charges of Luckedhun in public, and ordered Luckedhun to be identified and punished.

It's just that this execution method is very special, neither beheading nor Ling Chi.

The Son of Heaven specially issued a decree to cast Luckhun into a golden statue.

Gold here is certainly not gold, but copper.

Someone has brought the boiling copper water that has been prepared.

Two Ming soldiers kicked left and right, one to the knee.

Lucked fell to his knees with a thud.

At that moment, someone poured the copper water that had been prepared from Luckedhun's head.

I heard a scream like a pig, and copper water flowed from the top of Luckdhun's head and covered his body.

Luckedhun's face is distorted by the struggle, which makes the cast bronze statue very vivid.

The people watching the execution under the torture table applauded one after another, they had never seen such a novel execution method before, it was really exciting!

"The court is mighty, and the saint is wise!"

"The court is mighty, and the saint is wise!"

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Gao Jie immediately reported the execution to the Son of Heaven.

Now the bronze statue of Luckedhun is placed outside the palace, and Zhu Cihong went to inspect it with great interest after hearing the report.

The bronze statue had apparently just cooled down, and Lucke was kneeling with his hands tied behind his back, his whole body slightly twisted.

"Gao Qing, you have done a good job in this matter, and I am very relieved."

Zhu Cihong first appeased Gao Jie's commendation, and then changed his voice and said, "This bronze statue is still useful. You send someone to Texas, and I will come in person to show Dodor what will happen to his betrayal of the court! ”

"Obey the order!"

Gao Jie was overjoyed.

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After Zhu Cihong left the palace, he went down to the Linqing Prefecture Ya Prison under the command of a group of guards.

Now there are many Eight Banner generals imprisoned in the prison, of course, these people will not escape death, but the imperial court needs to find a suitable time to justify their punishment.

Knowing that the Son of Heaven was coming, all the officials, including Zhizhou, were sincerely afraid.

They really couldn't understand how the Son of Heaven of the Ninety-Five Venerable could come to such a gloomy and dirty place as the prison.

The Sacred Heart is unfathomable, it is really unfathomable!

Since the Son of Heaven is going to be inspected in prison, Zhizhou must of course obey the order.

He has a servant in his heart to open the way, and there are so many guards here, it shouldn't be any accident, right?

After entering the prison, the Son of Heaven named a person named Chen Shuncai for interrogation.

This made Linqing Zhizhou feel very strange.

This Chen Shuncai is not a general of the Qing army, just an ordinary soldier.

What does the Son of Heaven mean by arraigning him personally?

Although he was puzzled, he still ordered the official to pick up people.

After a moment's work, Chen Shuncai was escorted to the Son of Heaven.

Zhu Cihong looked at Chen Shuncai carefully, and found that it was only a day or two of work, and this person had become haggard.

"I've ordered someone to capture Luckedhun and execute him."

Zhu Cihong's voice was full of majesty.

Chen Shuncai still drooped his head, without any intention of raising his head.

"Your confession is useful, and I have decided to spare you from dying."

Chen Shuncai raised his head suddenly, his face showing ecstasy.

"But I have one condition."

Zhu Cihong said unhurriedly: "I want you to return to the Eastern Capture Formation to do internal response for Daming." ”

The smile on Chen Shuncai's face froze for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the Adam's apple swayed up and down.

"I don't worry about you harboring dissenting intentions, because once I spread the news of your confession to Luckedhun, Dodor won't spare you."

Zhu Cihong's words made Chen Shuncai even more desperate.

The feeling of being manipulated is really worse than death.

Where does he go from here?

Chen Shuncai had never felt so dazed.

If you promise the Ming Emperor, your future life will be very dangerous, and you must hold a string at all times.

But if you don't agree... I'm afraid he won't survive today, right?

Chen Shuncai closed his eyes in pain, and the figure of Erya appeared in his mind.

His body shuddered for no apparent reason.

He can't die, he still has Erya, he can't die!

In an instant, Chen Shuncai made a decision.

"I promised to do the internal response."

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Beijing, Prince Rui's Mansion.

When Dorgon learned that Azig still hadn't marched on Huguang, he jumped to his feet in anger.

In desperation, he ordered someone to find Hong Chengchou to discuss countermeasures.

After Hong Chengchou came to Prince Rui's mansion, he saw that Dolgon's mood was not very good, so he naturally accompanied him very carefully.

He adheres to the principle of never speaking out.

Dolgon complained very angrily: "Azig really doesn't let this king worry, this king's order clearly tells him to immediately send troops to attack Huguang, but after more than half a month, he has not reacted at all. ”

Azig is very brave and capable of fighting, but he is brave and unstrategic.

It was because Dolgon was still a little worried when he ordered Azig to guard Guanzhong, so he sent Wu Sangui and Shang Kexi to assist.

Thinking that with these two people by his side to remind him, Azig would grow up a little bit.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

Wu Sangui and Shang Kexi did not play any auxiliary role, and it is estimated that they will be slapping horses in front of Azig all day long.

"Lord, the slave has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

Hong Chengchou thought about it again and again, but decided to give Dolgon some advice.

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