Chapter 847. Bloodstained Long Street

The conspiracy was brewing little by little in the night.

Now that Donglin is so powerful, the entire palace is under their control, and Luo Ning's confession has just been obtained in the Jinyiwei prison in Stone City, and Lu Daqi immediately drove the carriage back to the Wenhua Hall of the Central Government Office, but here, the sudden blow shook his ears and roared.

"What? Let the Zhang Pu and Zhang Cai brothers run away! A bunch of rubbish! ”

With a bang, the heavy mahogany table was violently overturned, and the grumpy Lu Daqi still shouted angrily: "All the waste of the heavenly death should be sent to Yunnan to fill the army!" ”

His brows were tightly locked, listening to his anger, Gao Hongtu, who was sitting on a chair in a circle on the side, simply patted the table: "Now is not the time to talk about the replenishment of the military department, Lou Dong's two thieves are sharp and sharp-tongued, and they can confuse the people and businessmen to follow the turmoil, and the top priority is to completely solve the harm of the restoration of the society and the party, and we must make a decision immediately!" ”

Gao Hongtu was full of wrinkles and his dry right hand, but he was murderous and made a downward cutting motion, this action looked at Qian Qianyi opposite him, but a few blood vessels bulged up uneasily at his temples, full of hesitation, Qian Lao Qian shook his head in embarrassment.

"Deal with the above, is it a long-term plan, after all, many of the Fushe are also former protΓ©gΓ©s of Donglin, but they were instigated by Zhang Pu and went astray, besides, this Hangzhou Luoning is really"

The old official, these old oily words, just listen to the second half, how can Gao Hongtu not hear it, Qian Qianyi is still afraid of the Northern Dynasty and Mao Jue, after all, the ambiguity between Luo Ning and this merry Northern Emperor was boiling, and the old guy is still leaving a way out for himself!

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows! Before Zhang Pu's calamity strikes back, his henchmen must be cut off! Now is not the time to be soft-hearted, why does Jiang Gong think? ”

Turning his head, Gao Hongtu asked Jiang Yueguang again inquiringly, but the latter did not disappoint him, and this firm supporter of Confucius Lile nodded very simply.

"Damn it!"

The two bigwigs set the tone, and the remaining few Shangshu followed and nodded, seeing this, the old slippery head Qian Qianyi naturally would not be the target of this public, however, he was still cunning and left his tail in his words.

"The matter has come to this, Qian Mou obeys the will of the public!"

A group of bad old men who should be buried in the earth are either hidden in the awe-inspiring selfishness of righteousness, or in the drift that has nothing to do with themselves, the fate of a woman and a group of people is decided!

All opinions were unified, full of murderous aura, more than a dozen horsemen once again galloped out of the palace, holding the holy decree of bright yellow silk, and went straight to the Jinyi Guard Prison in Stone City in the dust.

At this time, Luo Ning had just been put down from the large-shaped shackles, and was locked in a prison so dark that there was no light, and before she could recover from the great despair, the door of the large prison was slammed open again, and several torches shook into her eyes, and under her difficult squinting eyes, something heavy had been thrown at her feet.

"The criminal woman Luo Ning, you are a family of poets and scholars, but you colluded with the Northern Barbarians, intending to rebel, and the crime should be circumcised, but Your Majesty is merciful, and you are merciful, and you are specially sentenced to beheading! Kill it! ”

The heavy thing was a few bundles of rough hemp rope and a heavy chopping card, and a few red letters of the conspiracy and rebellious woman Luo Ning were particularly eye-catching, although she knew in her heart that Donglin used her identity to rectify the Fushe, as the culprit, the crime of murder! She must die! After being kidnapped here by Luo Jin, she had no chance of being alive, but she never expected to come so quickly!

Looking at this scarlet chopping word, it still made this petite Jiangnan woman dizzy in her brain, and she couldn't help but stumble back a few steps, leaning against the wall, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place! The prisoner quickly knelt down! I'm going to tie your clothes up! ”

Jinyi Wei has been in office for a long time, and has already worn out most of the normal emotions of human beings, and a few Nanzhen Fusi clans with torches snorted coldly without pity and wanted to come over, looking at their gloomy flying fish robes, and once again took a step back in fear, but Luo Ning suddenly screamed sharply.

"Wait!"

Seeing that several people paused cruelly, two lines of tears slowly flowed down their cheeks, biting their lips and taking a deep breath, Luo Ning took a heavy breath, and then his expression suddenly became resolute.

"If you don't work your hands, the concubine will come by herself!"

Under the obscene gaze of several brocade guards, Luo Ning trembled his hands, gently untied the tattered Luo skirt belt on his body, and immediately threw it heavily on the ground, and in the firelight, a slender figure shook with the shaking of the torch.

Ten minutes later, two oxen pulled the heavy prisoner cart and galloped out of Yingtian City again

At dawn the next day, the Bell and Drum Tower, the chaotic escort parade scene.

I didn't expect that the people of Yingtian, who had always been obedient, would be so sudden and furious, in the crazy scuffle, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came out on the street, and a large number of forbidden army reinforcements carried big swords and spears also broke out, so far, Donglin has been completely lost, not even the last fig leaf, the forbidden army in front of him directly pulled out a knife and cut at the rioting Yingtian citizens, the sound of body breaking, more than a dozen people fell in a pool of blood in a row, and the red blood finally made these citizens with hot brains sober up, I don't know who was the first to turn around and run away, and in the frightened cry, the bell and drum tower, which was originally full of chaos with tens of thousands of people, disappeared, leaving only a mess of shoes and garbage, as well as nosebleeds and teeth that were beaten.

More than 400 prisoners escaped, and more than 100 were left, and the officers of the forbidden army in charge of escorting wanted to cry without tears, seeing that Huang Zongxi, the initiator of all these things, was still standing here so proudly, and the leader of the forbidden army stepped forward viciously and pushed it.

"Thieves with troops! Walk! ”

Escorting the rest of the Restoration Society, escorted by a large number of sword and shield men, the escort team continued to move forward.

But what stunned Huang Zongxi was that what was waiting for them was not the Stone City Prison, but directly turned back to the entrance of the vegetable market, where the execution platform had already been set up there, surrounded by heavily armed Nanjing forbidden troops, and on the execution ground, a woman who was stripped of her and only had her underwear left, and was tied up with five flowers, was also escorted and knelt there early, waiting for them.

Luo Ning!

"This is not in line with the "Da Ming Law"!"

"The sky is silent, kill Zhongliang in vain!"

"You don't have to die well!"

This scene made those children of the Fushe who either didn't run away, or who stayed behind arrogantly by scholars, immediately understand the fate they were about to face, and they didn't need any interrogation from the Criminal Department or Dali Temple, nor did they have any chance to defend themselves in court.

It seems like a familiar sight!

Full of anger and roaring, whether they stayed voluntarily or didn't run, they were all unwilling, roaring angrily, but the answer to them was a heavy handle, none of the bigwigs in Donglin came, and only Zhao Longen, the secretary of the criminal department who had a relationship with Donglin, was here, looking at the roaring sound of the crowd, he was actually so frightened that he was trembling like a plague chicken, so strong, so he pointed at Luo Ning and roared.

"You wait for the resumption of the society, form a party for personal gain, collude with this Northern Ming demon woman, the former East India Company bandit leader Luo Ning intends to rebel, Your Majesty is furious, and ordered you and other rebellious ministers and thieves to be beheaded, cut them all off, Hugh, Hugh is noisy! Someone comes, and the execution will be carried out immediately! ”

There were too many people to kill this time, and in his angry roar, Huang Zongxi and a group of leaders of the Restoration Society were the first to be pushed to the execution ground, and their hands were buckled with heavy shackles. was pushed onto the torture platform, looking at everything, Huang Zongxi, the orphan of Donglin, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add! Unreasonable, can't! Kill and scare the people! Father, were you blind and in the company of this group of beasts? ”

However, after laughing wildly twice, Huang Zongxi's laughter stopped again, and his expression suddenly fell on the opposite side of the vegetable market, the upper end of the bare pillar, the color of red and swarthy came up, it was the wooden pole that hung the human head after the execution, and the black blood stains on it should be the blood stains left by the hanging head after the last beheading of Ma Shiying.

Looking at that, a self-deprecating look appeared on Huang Zongxi's face again, and he was stumbled by the executioner's retreat, listening to the angry scolding of his colleagues around him, he suddenly shook his head with ridicule again.

"I am not wronged to die! Didn't we kill Master Ma Shiyingma so without trial and so self-righteousness? Heaven is a good reincarnation, I am not wronged if I die! ”

didn't resist anymore, knelt heavily on the ground, but Huang Zongxi suddenly turned his head, laughed and shouted behind him: "Lord Zhao!" Please do something, after Huang's death, please help Huang cover his face with black linen, Huang has no face to face Master Ma and his ancestors, and you help Huang ask, can Gong Qian and Gao Gong have the face to face their ancestors and ancestors after Jiuquan? ”

Listening to Huang Zongxi's laughter and questioning, for a while, the dignified Shangshu of the Criminal Department was also dumbfounded and speechless.

It's just that the disturbing noises around her, the grievances between Fushe and Donglin, these are all deaf to Luo Ning, her hands are tied up behind her back, she tries her best to protect her delicate body with her underwear, and her eyes are dull looking at the basket of hay in front of her, and her mind is only blank.

Recalling the past, she really failed in her life, before her father died, he told her two things, take care of her younger brother and take care of the Luo family, but now she has failed, the Luo family has nothing to do with her anymore, as for Luo Jin, she can't care anymore!

In this life, he doesn't seem to have loved, hated, or spoken, so he must be very disappointed in himself! A few months ago in Hangzhou, in the face of the board's aggressive questioning and pressure, what frightened her the most was the disappointed look of Mao Jue, who knew all this in her mind.

Now that she is dead, will he feel relieved? Or maybe, perhaps, can you feel sad? Will he remember himself? Or in the blink of an eye, he forgot himself in the back of the three thousand beauties of the harem?

The sun was already hanging high above his head, and behind his back, the chopping card inserted in the rope was suddenly pulled out, listening to the sip of wine sprayed on the knife by the nephew behind him, in the face of death, Luo Ning was still nervous and twisted the little hand tied behind her back into a fist, but in the trembling, she couldn't help but raise her head slightly and looked in front of her.

It's a pity that neither of the two most important men in her life is here to send her on her last ride! In the yamen, holding the brand-new official seal in his hand, Luo Zhen was ecstatic to wipe it with his sleeve, and on the edge of the Jiujiang ferry, Mao Jue, who was commanding the army to cross the river, looked thoughtfully at the sky.

The next moment, with the sound of breaking the air, the beheading knife slashed down fiercely, and in the sound of poofing, followed by the heads of those famous people of the Restoration Society, Luo Ning, a little Jiangnan woman, her small and delicate head also flew up, with the last doubt, spun and fell into the basket covered with hay in front of her, and the petite corpse sprayed a brilliant red, as if to show off her last glory, but when shaking, she was still powerless and crooked in the dust.

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