"By the way, Brother Hao, Brother Hao," Zheng Qiuniang, who was sitting there in a daze, suddenly woke up at this time, remembering the purpose of asking Yang Quan just now, I don't know what the man's situation is now? Thinking of this, Zheng Qiuniang hurriedly got up from the ground, turned around and wanted to find the familiar person from this stage. Fire Ran??? Text: en'org

But at this time, she looked back, and the people kneeling on the stage were already lying on the ground, and their heads were piled into a small pile like watermelons, and the two soldiers next to her were holding a head, scattering the person's hair, and then combing it into a ponytail-like appearance, and then one of the soldiers tied the hair of the head to a rope, and then reached out and pulled a rope on the flagpole next to him, only to hear a creak, the person's head was lifted up, floating in the air, and the head left the soldier's arms, Began to slip around in mid-air a few times.

When the head finally stopped turning, Zheng Qiuniang saw with some horror that the familiar appearance of this human head was clearly Hao Junqi's familiar face. Just when she pleaded with Yang Quan, Hao Junqi had already been cut off.

"Hehe, blame me, blame me, if I was guarding my husband in my duty back then, then how could Yang Dingbang come to me? Later, if I followed my husband in a down-to-earth manner and went to the border to endure hardships together, I guess I would have followed my husband today, and there would be no today's things, or, when I was tied up by this Yang Yaozong to the Feng family, if I was determined to die at that time, and now I will involve Brother Hao? Why did he take this step today? All of this today's things are my fault" Zheng Qiuniang staggered into the distance, and there were two soldiers with human heads hanging on the platform, you look at me, I look at you, shook her head, and then began to tie up the human head.

On the empty streets, there are no more people, there is no such precedent in Shunde Mansion, so many people are executed at one time, and many of them know each other, after all, Shunde Mansion only has a population of forty or fifty thousand, and such a few people are crowded in this small city, how can they not be familiar? Seeing the familiar people being cut off their heads, and then hanging their heads in the air, everyone who passed by here, listened to the sound of people's heads hitting each other, and then the faces that became pale due to blood loss, stared at their eyes tightly, how could you let these people dare to look here?

The streets of Shunde Mansion, where no one went out, looked much depressed at this time, the cold wind blew the remaining leaves on the street, and the shredded paper raised made the street look much more desolate, and the slender figure who had walked to the corner made the street look more weird.

Zheng Qiuniang walked aimlessly on the road in the city, a pair of bright eyes, long lost the brilliance of the past, she babbled about something, and when she came to the drum tower, it was as if she woke up, she looked around for a moment, and then looked at the beam next to the door of the drum tower, but she smiled sadly, took out a white cloth from the burden behind her, and threw it towards the beam.

When the other end of the cloth fell, Zheng Qiuniang tied the rope in a knot, and then stood on the steps next to it, hung her neck on the white cloth, and jumped out of the steps with her legs.

There was a "whoosh", but it was a person standing on the steps where Zheng Qiuniang was standing, the steel knife in his hand was forceful, only to hear a snort, the white cloth was cut off, and with a poof, Zheng Qiuniang had fallen to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem" Zheng Qiuniang coughed violently, just now she jumped out hard, this rope is still a huge force on his neck, but fortunately, this white cloth is thicker and wider, if it is an ordinary hemp rope, just this one jump, it will directly strangle Zheng Qiuniang's neck.

"You, you, why did you save me?" Zheng Qiuniang sat on the ground, coughing violently.

"If it were me, I would definitely not save you, whether it was life or death, this is your own choice, I have chosen, I respect your choice and will not stop it, but this is what our family means," the man glanced at Zheng Qiuniang and said in a cold voice.

"You, your lord? Who is he? Zheng Qiuniang coughed and said.

"My lord, you know each other" After the man in black finished speaking, he really didn't wait for Zheng Qiuniang to continue asking, turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

At this time, a rush of footsteps sounded, and it was several people who looked like soldiers, carrying a person towards the door, and one of them muttered and said, "Really, this Lord Yang is really troublesome, Hao Junqi's head is hung up, and we want to untie it down and bury it with his corpse, if you want me to say, such a vicious person should be cut with a thousand knives, and then the nine clans." It's just a decapitation that is cheaper for them. ”

"That's it, but a few old brothers, they all said that this Lord Yang, Hao Junqi and which little lady are all counted, I don't know if it's true?" Among them is obviously more gossip.

"Shhhhhhhhhh Hao Junqi's mother-in-law is said to have been the wife of Lord Yang, but later Lord Yang went to the north and left his wife, but he didn't think that someone in Shunde Mansion was eyeing this woman, and after Lord Yang left, he sold it directly to the Feng family in the city. Our Lord Hao Junqi Hao, went to the Feng family's Qinglou once, and fell in love with this woman when he saw her, and ransomed her out, this time Hao Junqi made a move against Lord Yang, I am afraid that Lord Yang would come back and be unfavorable to him" said a person who looked like an obvious veteran

As these people walked farther and farther, Zheng Qiuniang, who had just been hiding in the shadows, stood up, she looked at the Shunde Mansion City behind her, and then looked at the people who had already left the city, then gritted her teeth and quickly followed those people towards the outside of the city.

And behind Zheng Qiuniang, a black shadow suddenly appeared, glanced at Zheng Qiuniang who went out, hesitated, and followed after a few steps.

In the ghost garden in Shunde Mansion, Yang Quan has returned here, sitting in this study, in front of him, a pretty face that is suitable for anger and joy has occupied Yang Quan's mind, but after a while, Qi Zimo, who was stared at by Yang Quan's eyes a little uncomfortable, stomped his feet hatefully, "Yang Quan, you look at me like this, don't blame me, be polite!" ”

Yang Quan ignored Qi Zimo's threat, walked quickly to Qi Zimo's side, reached out and hugged Qi Zimo's soft waist, and hugged her tightly, which frightened Qi Zimo, you must know that this is the Ming Dynasty that pays attention to etiquette, Yang Quan did this, but it was a little too much, Qi Zimo originally wanted to break Yang Quan free, but he felt that Yang Quan in front of him was just hugging himself tightly, and Qi Zimo also seemed to be surrounded by this thought, and he also hugged Yang Quan tightly.