Chapter 6: Seeing and Saying that the Mountains Raise the Four Evils (4)

The night is getting darker and darker.

There had been no movement in the small hall for a long time.

Zhao Hao sat in the center, lifeless, like a sculpture, and did not move for a long time.

The surroundings were illuminated by bright lights, leaving no dead ends, and dozens of pairs of vigilant eyes were watching him behind the lights.

Zhao Hao was first transferred out of the Daqing Palace, first handed over to Guo Kui to guard, and then transferred to the small hall of the Inner West Gate in the afternoon.

The last remaining loser awaits the verdict of the victor.

Zhao Hao knew his results, and his sister-in-law would never give him any more chances.

So he didn't repeat his old tricks, and then pretended to be crazy and stupid to make people laugh. He is firm in his heart, even if he dies, he must be like a descendant of Emperor Taizong.

Keep your eyes closed, refusing the light of the lights. Zhao Hao was immersed in fantasy in the dark.

Sitting on the Daqing Palace, he became a real emperor.

Wang Anshi, Han Jiang, and Zhang Dian were driven out of the court one by one, and watched their children and grandchildren die of illness in the wilderness of Lingnan.

Han Gang, who was the most unruly, also knelt at his feet, licked his boots and offered his wife and daughter to pray for avoidance. The kabuki who has suffered so much humiliation for himself has to be rectified in front of him until he dies.

The dry laughter resounded in the silent hall, and then it stopped.

Even in the most beautiful fantasy, reason is constantly warning Zhao Hao that everything is just a fantasy.

Han Gang is his natural enemy. Like a cat to a mouse, a snake to a frog.

Endless remorse gnawed at Zhao Hao's heart.

He failed by not preventing the natural enemy from coming to the Daqing Palace, and he failed by not stopping Han Gang from speaking.

If he asked Song Yongchen to lead a team to Han Gang's house on the eve before, he directly ordered him to cut himself;

If he ordered Shi De to kill Han Gang at the gate of Miyagi;

If he stood up in Hangang, he would order Wei Siqing to hack him to death;

If he seized the weapon in Hangang, he would immediately order Ban Zhi to protect Cai Qu;

If...... If...... If......

After every if, Zhao Hao will fantasize about the future after success, and then he will regret more and more deeply, regretting that he didn't kill the dung boy earlier.

A series of light or heavy footsteps came from far and near, and the sound was about a group of about a dozen people.

Zhao Hao shook suddenly, whether it was remorse or fantasy, everything disappeared, and the original solidified posture completely collapsed.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the door.

The footsteps stopped outside the temple gate, and Zhao Hao's body stiffened again.

Only a few whispered words were exchanged outside, and the main entrance of the main hall was pushed open.

It was dark outside the door, and it was impossible to see who was standing in front of the door from the bright hall.

You're here to deliver food...... Definitely here to deliver food!

Zhao Hao said to himself.

But after a few steps, the leader walked into the light-lit area.

"Wang Zhongzheng!"

Zhao Hao screamed in shock. In an instant, his face was as dead as ashes, no matter how he fantasized about it, he never imagined that the Queen Mother would let Wang Zhongzheng come to bring him dinner.

Coming to Zhao Hao, Wang Zhongzheng saluted.

"It's down there. Zhongzheng has seen the two kings. ”

This title made Zhao Hao's eyes immediately flash with hope.

If the court has already agreed on his crimes, he will definitely be stripped of all his official titles and abolished as a concubine and removed from the clan.

But Wang Zhongzheng now calls him the second king!

There is no conviction yet, and it can be delayed for a few days!

But Wang Zhongzheng's next move broke Zhao Hao's illusions.

He stepped aside, and what was revealed was an edict held in the hands of one attendant, and a piece of white silk held by another.

As soon as he saw Bai Aya, it was like being hit by a giant hammer, and Zhao Hao's brain buzzed.

"Presumably the king has already understood, and there is no need for Zhongzheng to bother with more words." Looking at the expression on Zhao Hao's face, Wang Zhongzheng said unhurriedly, "Conspiracy is a felony of rebellion, and the CCP is Ling Chi, but the Queen Mother is benevolent and doesn't want the king to see blood." ”

He glanced at Zhao Hao deeply, "Presumably, the king doesn't want to thank him, so Zhongzheng is not reluctant." ”

Zhao Hao stared straight at the white silk, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Wang Zhongzheng didn't mind Zhao Hao's silence, and bent over, "Please go on the road." ”

"I regret not killing Han Gang beforehand! If Lone first ordered someone to kill Han Gang, you, a eunuch, would dare to be rude in front of Lone?! ”

Wang Zhongzheng smiled slightly.

Many times I watched Han Gang turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain recently, and Zhao Hao's words were really a joke in Wang Zhongzheng's ears.

For the imperial court, for the Queen Mother and the Son of Heaven, Han Gang's future is already unstoppable, and it is really the greatest luck to be able to leave a friendship at a young age.

He said in a harmonious voice: "If the king can really instruct Song Yongchen, Shi Deyi, and Wei Siqing, and Han Donglai is only in the palace, he will not kill Cai Qu, but the king." ”

Wang Zhongzheng, a world-recognized famous general, the first in the art of war, and always able to stand on the side of the victor, smiled at Zhao Hao:

No one takes you seriously.

Zhao Haosu was furious and scolded sharply: "Castration! ”

Wang Zhongzheng coughed lightly, not in a hurry or angry, "King, please be decent." ”

He made a look, gave the queen mother a white silk and was put on the branch by the door of the palace, and the two ends of the hanging down were tied into a huge knot and turned into a ring. The chamberlain also tugged at the bottom, and it was strong enough.

Wang Zhongzheng ignored Zhao Hao's anger, watched with interest, and when everything was ready, he turned back leisurely and said to Zhao Hao: "King, please hurry up." ”

Zhao Hao's body shook, he couldn't scold the foul language anymore, he looked at the white noose in despair, fear filled his heart.

Wang Zhongzheng's urging broke through Zhao Hao's already fragile shell.

"Lonely...... Solitary...... Lone doesn't want to die...... Lone doesn't want to die! Zhao Hao trembled, tears flowing, "Wang Zhongzheng, the queen stays, you beg the queen mother." I am the son of Yingzong, I am the son of the Empress Dowager, I am the younger brother of Xizong, and I am the uncle of the official family, she can't kill me, she can't kill me! ”

Wang Zhongzheng frowned, looking helpless.

Zhao Hao's foul language full of market slang is already ugly, but now this attitude is even more ugly.

He sighed, turned back to his retinue and said, "Go help a bunch of kings." ”

The two squads immediately stepped forward, one left and one right, and put Zhao Hao on the shelf from the armpit.

Zhao Hao struggled desperately, and even the two martial artists who seemed to have a thousand catties of strength almost couldn't grasp it: "Let go of Lonely, let go...... Woooooo ”

Zhao Hao, who was screaming, stuffed a ball of cloth into his mouth, and his mouth was pushed up, but he couldn't say a word.

The chamberlains in the palace are used to stuffing people with rags.

In the palace, if anyone is scolded by the staff, he will be afraid that the crying will disturb the nobles, and he will always gag his mouth first. Wang Zhongzheng did it when he was a teenager, but he was an expert.

After the two classes clamped Zhao Hao firmly, they stopped their movements and turned their eyes to Wang Zhongzheng: What should I do next?

"Let's go straight to it." Wang Zhongzheng said.

"Woooooooooooooo

Zhao Hao's bloodshot eyes were full of fear, and he writhed like a live fish on a chopping board.

"Don't move." Wang Zhongzheng's voice was soft.

But the wind sounded immediately behind him, and two more people swooped up, and eight hands were like iron tongs that stuck Zhao Hao to death.

Standing in front of Zhao Hao, who was struggling and blushing, Wang Zhongzheng sighed: "What's the trouble, if the king can respect himself a little, he can still save a little dignity." ”

When death comes, who can have any decency to speak of? But Wang Zhongzheng said one thing that seemed to be taken for granted.

Several attendants on the side admired for a while. The so-called life and death, how can it compare to reputation? It is no wonder that Wang Zhongzheng has been able to come to this point, this is the world world that only the famous generals who have achieved fame can see.

Wang Zhongzheng turned his head to look at the torture tools prepared for Zhao Hao.

But Zhao Hao was tightly restrained, but Bai Aya's noose was put on a high place, and if he wanted to get him, I was afraid it would be very troublesome.

With a sigh, Wang Zhongzheng turned back to look at Zhao Hao.

I have no choice but to spend a little more time.

Taking a step forward, Wang Zhongzheng took the edict that had not been read out at all from the hands of his entourage, and carefully inserted it into Zhao Hao's clothes. personally untied the long white silk and loosely circled around Zhao Hao's neck.

After doing all this, Wang Zhongzheng spent a lot of effort, but everyone was looking at him, and there was not even the slightest sound.

After the last, Wang Zhongzheng patted the corners of Zhao Hao's wrinkled clothes, tidied up the placket, smiled calmly, and behaved calmly, as if he was seeing off relatives and friends.

Wang Dajue, who is the first in the art of war, is accustomed to seeing the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and even sends the prince on the road with his own hands, so calmly and soothingly.

"Take it." Wang Zhongzheng pointed to the ends of the white silk.

The two powerful squads obeyed the order, and one of them grabbed Bai Aya's end.

"Send the king on his way." Wang Zhongzheng's voice has a firmness that cannot be denied.

The straightened white silk tightened on Zhao Hao's neck, and Zhao Hao's body also straightened, his eyes almost fell off, and his expression was hideous like a ghost.

But after His Royal Highness King Qi struggled a few times, he quickly relaxed, and then a foul smell spread through the hall.

Wang Zhongzheng watched calmly, but he didn't order to stop, and it wasn't until nearly a quarter of an hour later that he nodded at a few squads.

"Go and see, if you're dead?" Wang Zhongzheng commanded.

He brought an imperial doctor over this time, just to confirm the death of the two kings.

The imperial doctor carefully checked his heartbeat, pulse, and pupils, and turned back to Wang Zhongzheng, "The second king has passed away. ”

"Hang it up." Wang Zhongzheng said, "To the outside world, it is said that the two kings committed suicide after thanking him. ”

Zhao Hao's body was hung in the small hall, leaving the hall, after walking a long way, Wang Zhongzheng looked back, under the still bright lights, the swaying shadow in the hall was like a pickled chicken hanging under the eaves to be dried.

'It's over. ’

Wang Zhongzheng looked at his hands, which were clean.

Not really. ’

He thought.