Li Yu looked at the people lying crookedly, and reiterated angrily: "Everyone, I am not from this dynasty, I am from more than a thousand years later!" ”

The lame Ma Hun Er grabbed a green brick as a pillow, closed his eyes and said casually: "So what, it's not going to be beheaded?" ”

Li Yu said angrily: "I am wronged! ”

Jin Wanliang snorted sweetly, and the boat boss Liu Yuntao pillowed his arm and lazily shook Erlang's legs: "You said you were wronged." But you killed people with your body, right? ”

Li Yu nodded vigorously: "Yes!" But ......"

Boss Liu yawned: "Then the government is now going to execute you, who killed someone, what's wrong?" ”

Li Yudeng was stunned, and was speechless for a while.

Monk Dahong sighed, put his hands together, and pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha." Even if it is as you said, but now that you have taken possession of other people's bodies, you naturally have to bear the fruits of other people's karma, so what is there to be wronged? ”

Monk Daihiro shook his head and fell asleep.

Hua Lin, whose temperament is like a woman, saw Li Yu stunned, and couldn't help but feel sympathy, he also thought that Li Yu was talking nonsense, intending to exonerate himself, but everyone was a person who was going to die, and he couldn't help but sympathize with each other. He sighed and asked softly, "Since you feel that you have been wronged, have you told the government?" ”

Li Yu looked at the people who were asleep, and said blankly: "Even you don't believe it, even if I say it, will the government believe it?" ”

The lame Ma Hun Er snorted and said, "Then why bother talking about it? Sleep, sleep today, get up tomorrow. Tomorrow when we go to sleep, we will not be able to sleep for a long time. ”

Zhao Banzhu sighed, carefully spread his beard on his chest, crossed his hands on his abdomen, lay on his back, and slept peacefully.

Li Yu felt a sense of weakness, was silent for a long time, and slowly fell to the ground. Oh, yes! Knowing that no matter how hard you struggle, you will die, what else is there to say? But he was not reconciled! He wanted people to know that he had ever existed here.

If no one knows about his existence from beginning to end, then what's the point of going to this world? However, these seven people in the same cell will also go to the Dharma field together tomorrow morning, so what's the use of telling them about it, isn't it the same to take this secret to the underworld?

Li Yu lay on his back, and two lines of tears slowly crawled down his cheeks.

A cold bright moon in the sky, the cold moonlight sprinkled on his body, Li Yu looked up at the cold moonlight, and muttered to himself: "Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, this moon used to shine on the ......, Nima, I am today, I have seen the ancient times and the moon!" ”

***************

The ninth day of the ninth month of September is a regular day. Only in Beijing five or above officials and worship officials, staff wailang, supervising the imperial history, and Dr. Taichang are in the court. Chang Shen does not need to put on a big ceremonial guard, only deals with important matters, and the whole process is only about half an hour from the beginning of the morning to the beginning of the morning.

Li Shimin came to the court, dealt with the important events of the day, then quit the early dynasty, transferred to the Zichen Palace, the eunuch presented the imperial meal, Li Shimin stopped the breakfast, and Gonggong An brought a thick stack of concerts, and said respectfully: "Sage, this is the list of prisoners in Dali, Jingzhao, Wannian, Chang'an and other prisons submitted by the Criminal Department, and please ask the sage to make a decision!" ”

Li Shimin nodded, took the piece and slowly opened it, stretched out his right hand, Father-in-law An quickly took the red pen and handed it to him with both hands, and then held the cinnabar and stood aside to serve.

Li Shimin lifted the red pen and dipped it in cinnabar, looked through the long list of prisoners, his expression suddenly turned solemn, he quickly turned to the end of the prisoner list, stared at the line "a total of 390 death row prisoners", and shook his head gently.

Li Shimin muttered: "Three hundred and ninety people, in just one year, are three hundred and ninety death row prisoners!" ”

Li Shimin gently rested the red pen on the pen mountain and sighed faintly.

Seeing that the emperor seemed to be in a depressed mood, Gonggong An cautiously asked, "Sage? ”

Li Shimin got up slowly, and the bright yellow silk material of the dragon robe rubbed against it and made a rustling sound: "Wannian County, I want to go and see!" ”

******************

He Shanguang, the commander of Chang'an County, carried his robe and followed Li Shimin at a trot. On September 9, the sky was clear and clear, and the autumn was cool, but He County's forehead was hot and sweaty, God, why did the emperor suddenly come to Chang'an County.

To say that this He county order is not small, the county order is eight products, the county order is from the seven products, the county order from the middle county is seven products, the county order is from the seven products, the county order of the upper county of Zhuzhou is from the six products, and the counties under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao, Henan and Taiyuan are called the towns and counties, and the county orders are the six products.

Chang'an County is Jing County, Chang'an City is bounded by Zhuque Street, which is divided into two counties, one is Chang'an, and the other is ten thousand years. These two counties and Henan, Luoyang, Taiyuan, Jinyang, a total of five counties directly under the central government of the five Fu are called Jing County, that is the official of the five products, he has to participate in the court every day, every day to look up to the officials of Longyan.

But the problem is, it doesn't matter if he goes to the Golden Palace to see the emperor, so many civil and military officials, he stands in the crowd, and he can't see him at all, but now the emperor deigns to his county yamen, if he sees a little dissatisfied, his ten years of hard work and ten years of hard work will be in vain.

Early in the morning, he was waiting for the emperor's decision, who knew that the judgment of the decision had not been waited, but he had waited for the living emperor, what a sin!

Li Shimin was thirty-five years old and in the prime of life, wearing a red and yellow robe, folding a headscarf, a nine-ring belt, and six-fold boots.

Li Shimin glanced at He Shanguang, saw that the county magistrate was sweating, and he didn't dare to wipe it, so he couldn't help but smile and comforted: "He Mingfu doesn't need to be nervous, I'm just here to walk around the prison and take a look at those death row prisoners who are waiting to be executed." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Death row prisoners are all locked up here, Your Majesty, please here! ”

He Shanguang's heart was pounding, and he didn't know whether the emperor's sudden arrival was a blessing or a curse, and now he couldn't care about making arrangements, so he had to bite the bullet and run forward sideways like a crab to lead the way for the emperor.

The prison was quiet, in other words, there was no food delivered at this time, and some anxious prisoners had already screamed, but today they were going to eat the severed head meal, and after eating the severed head meal, they would confer the head in the Dharma field, when it was noon, and from then on the yin and yang were separated. Therefore, they wished that the severed head meal would be delivered as late as possible, and that it was better that it should never be delivered.

"Choking~~~"

The iron cell door opened slowly, and because the prison was silent, the sound was far away, and it seemed extremely empty. There was a commotion among the prisoners in the prison, and the severed head meal was finally delivered, and everyone couldn't help but look at the door of the cell, even the lame Ma Hun Er dragged his stump and struggled to the edge of the fence.

Sunlight poured in from outside the cell door, dragging a long oblique trapezoidal light and shadow, and then a figure appeared, and a heroic middle-aged man in a red yellow robe slowly walked in.

Yellow?!

The death row inmates suddenly became in an uproar, and yellow has gradually become the mainstream color of royal robes since the Han Dynasty, but it was not forbidden to be used at that time. But in the Sui and Tang dynasties, yellow has become the special color of the royal family, this person is actually wearing a red and yellow robe, he is a member of the royal family?

Everyone looked at Li Shimin who walked into the prison in shock, and they really knew that this person was the son of the Tang Dynasty, but there was no one. He Shanguang followed Li Shimin step by step, and followed by five or six cell bosses and jailers one after another, all of whom bent over as if they were suffering from rickets.

All the death row inmates held their breath to look at this heroic middle-aged man in a red yellow robe, a folded scarf on his head, and a nine-ring belt around his waist, and watched his pair of hand-sewn fawnskin six-fold boots steadily move forward step by step under the robe.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the fence and grabbed the ankle of the little deerskin hexagram, and the screams suddenly rang out in the empty silence of the prison, startling the death row inmates.

Li Yu desperately grabbed the fence, and his face was squeezed on the fence as if it was hanging on a mesh, and he shouted with all his strength: "The strong man stays!" I have something to say! I have something to say~~~"