The sky was slightly bright, Fang Jue was under the service of Li'er, dressed up, as a prison officer, he should be wearing the robe of a civil official, but Fang Jue was wearing armor, and there were two sleeve arrows in the secret bag, and the general's long sword, which had not been used for a long time, was also carried on Fang Jue's belt.

Li'er didn't understand that Fang Jue looked like he was facing a great enemy, and the general went out to fight, was this really going to be a prison officer!

When Fang Jue went out, it was still snowing lightly, according to the yellow calendar of the Celestial Empire, it would be the New Year in a few days, and the palace began to be arranged one after another, so that Fang Jue felt the breath of the New Year in advance. But after today, there will be many people who will not be able to make it this year.

Fang Jue, accompanied by Fan Ba and Xiao Yue, braved the light snow and walked in the courtyard, the sound of armor and the footsteps of several people stepping on the snow gradually disappeared into the courtyard.

Through the carved window, a pair of eyes were looking at the figure that was fading away.

"County Lord, is he going there for a war?"

The beheading of rebellious officials at the gate at noon today has long spread in the palace, and Fang Jue has also left as a supervisor. Hongshan has seen the prison beheader, but she has never seen Fang Jue wear it like this and go to the prison beheading.

Qiao Xiaoyue glanced at Hongshan, and then continued to look in the direction that had already left, her expression was suddenly lonely, she thought more deeply than Hongshan, and a bad premonition made her tighten the brush in her hand.

Before the noon gate, the execution table had already been erected, and the emperor chose this place to behead the rebellious officials, to show that he attached great importance and anger to this matter, and he wanted all the officials and subjects to see that the end of the rebellion against the Celestial Empire should be like this.

Before the noon gate, the soldiers of the forbidden army had already surrounded the execution ground, and the tortured officials knelt neatly on the execution ground, and the main officials knelt in the front row.

"Well, what's going on, all, they're all covered on their heads?"

The officials who were waiting for the morning pilgrimage at the noon gate looked at the scene in front of them and wondered, what was the situation?

There were more than 200 people in the execution ground, all of whom were covered with black cloth, their hands were tied behind their backs, and their feet were leaned against by iron chains, and the only thing that could determine their identities was the names on the back of the prisoners.

This is a new thing, and there is this method of execution, but the officials present look at the person who slowly walked up to the prison beheading platform, and they don't think it's strange.

Fang Jue has long been a guy who plays cards out of common sense in their eyes, and only Fang Jue can think of such a way, and only Fang Jue dares to do this.

A young man with big ups and downs, a five-grade petty official in charge of the city patrol department, is not qualified to be a supervisor according to common sense, but he just became a supervisor and beheader.

It should have passed the moment of the early dynasty, in order to let the civil and military officials feel the breath in front of the door in the afternoon, the emperor ordered the general guarding the door to let the hundred officials enter the court, and then ring the bell of the court one hour later.

Time passed slowly, and the hundred officials looked at the bloody ice blade in the hand of the sword and axeman, which made some officials who were already in the snow tremble timidly.

Today they were beheaded, and maybe tomorrow it would be their turn, and some of the weak-hearted officials seemed to feel that death was approaching.

Prime Minister Wang Si looked at Fang Jue who walked onto the platform of the prison and beheading, he didn't expect Fang Jue to rise again, and let so many officials become the ghosts of his knife. But he suddenly turned into a corner of his mouth

smiled, he was the one who captured him, and he was the one who was beheaded. If Wang Si remembered correctly, he knew that there were several names on the execution table that had been tortured, and he had deliberately sent someone to inform their families so that they could have a chance to escape.

The insidious and vicious Wang Si, in this way, makes the already wronged officials really become rebels at this moment. The Emperor's orders for the arrest of the families of these officials made the already angry Emperor even more ruthless and accelerated the Emperor's repression of the rebellious officials.

And the families of these officials who were fugitive now count all their grievances and anger on Fang Jue.

Ye Yunchang, the king of Luoyang, also looked at Fang Jue, this young man who had only been in the palace for less than a year really made him indescribable. Fang Jue's actions were just elusive, and what made him feel a chill was that the emperor Ye Yunlong, who was sitting high on the Jinluan Palace, his own imperial brother, could make hundreds of people's heads fall to the ground in an instant, and he also believed that if he didn't get the trust of his imperial brother one day, then his head would also be taken mercilessly by his imperial brother. Ye Yunchang showed a devotion to the imperial power in front of hundreds of civil and military officials.

Chu Liuyun, who had just been promoted to the deputy commander of the forbidden army, did not have any smugness at the moment, he, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, was just a fictitious position, and it was the prince who really held the military power.

Chu Liuyun knew very well that the relationship between Fang Jue and the crown prince was not ordinary, and sooner or later Fang Jue would also enter an important department of the Celestial Empire, and the vacant position of the commander of the forbidden army was still vacant.

The emperor ordered the people of Chang'an to come to see the excitement, and for a while, hundreds of people flocked to it, but they were blocked by the forbidden army ten meters away from the execution ground.

Fang Jue looked at the crowds of people, this was simply beyond his expectations, there were too many people, if there was turmoil, the hundreds of forbidden troops in front of him would not be able to deal with it.

Fang Jue shook the startling wood on the table, and then glanced at the arrow in front of him, he reached out to take it, but found that there was thick snow falling on his sleeve helmet, Fang Jue took his hand back, shook his arm, and the snow that had not yet melted slowly fell.

At this moment, Fang Jue didn't expect that he was the focus of the execution ground at the moment, and his actions made hundreds of people and officials think that Fang Jue was going to order killing, and everyone stared at Fang Jue deadly, but they didn't expect Fang Jue to just shake the snow on his body.

The blindfolded prisoners didn't know what had just happened, they were just still on the execution table, feeling the snowflakes fall on their cheeks, on the bare wounds under their tattered clothes, and they only felt the cold, and gradually became a little numb from the cold.

Fang Jue didn't want to see the desperate eyes of those hands, so he thought of covering their heads with a black cloth. In the past, when the prisoners were executed, they would let out their last struggles and screams, and there were even cases of attacking the knife and axe hands. It is even more unexpected that such a big scene can be so quiet now.

Thinking that for a while, the spotless execution ground would be stained red with blood, Fang Jue was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, he thought that the snow in Chang'an that Qin Hongyan said would be red, Fang Jue couldn't help but look at the sky.

And his action, intentionally or unintentionally, drove the people who looked at him to look at the sky, and more people did the same. But they saw nothing but snowflakes flying in the sky and a hazy white sky.

Fang Jue looked at it for a few seconds, and when he withdrew his gaze, he saw the eyes of the people. Well! What's going on? This made Fang Jue also feel inexplicable.

( = Old Song)