The Golden Vulture was dragged back to the water prison like a dead dog, and was stimulated by the cold water, and the Golden Vulture woke up again.

A leather whip was immediately flung over, and with a crisp 'snap', Jin Wushu's face was broken.

"Fangou, tell me honestly, who did it this time?" Hu Yanni stared at the golden vulture tightly and shouted.

Jin Wushu smiled: "Haha, Lao Tzu is the bravest warrior among the Jurchens, how can he give in to a little girl like you?" Ask, you're not qualified enough! ”

"Then I came in person, but I am qualified? Fourth prince, don't come unharmed, right? Ming Jian walked in with a straw smoke in his mouth.

In the days when there was no cigarette, Ming Jian thought of a lot of ways, and the eunuchs finally made him a box of grass tobacco wrapped in rice paper according to Ming Jian's description.

His expression now is very funny, and he is spitting smoke rings as he walks.

Jin Wushu looked at it curiously for a while, and then said: "Zhao Huan Xiao'er, you said that you were a fake at the beginning, but now it seems that you kid is too cunning, and the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is nothing remarkable, but he is like a ruffian." Now that you are like this, you don't have the bearing of an emperor at all, and this prince is folded in your hands, which is really unfair to God! ”

Ming Jian took the leather whip from Hu Yanni's hand, and Hu Yanni blushed rarely, because when the leather whip was handed over, Ming Jian touched her hand, of course, she thought that Ming Jian didn't mean it.

Ming Jian stretched out his hand and threw it out, and with a 'snap', the blood stains on Jin Wushu's face were scratched with an 'X', which looked as funny as it was, as funny as it was, like a clown.

"Jin Wushu, how could my Great Song ever be an enemy of your Jurchen?" Ming Jian shouted angrily.

Jin Wushu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously said, "That's not true." ”

"Then why did you go south?" Ming Jian said angrily.

Jin Wushu said: "Your father and son are mediocre and incompetent, so good, why do you want to let you wait?" Isn't this a tyrannical thing? My Jurchen conforms to the will of heaven, and I should take it from myself, and shine for a thousand years, why not? ”

"Hahahaha! Excuses, all excuses! Why don't you say that the Jurchens are cruel? Greedy? The Great Song Dynasty is the painstaking coagulation of the Han people for generations, how can you and other barbarians covet it? Tell me, who will help you, say it, I won't embarrass you, I will change you place. Ming Jian shouted.

Jin Wushu was also very afraid of the water prison at this time, so he said: "Then thank you to the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, this prince went out this time, naturally there is an internal response, Zhang Bangchang's mansion, this prince has an internal response, you go and behead the old ghost's whole family, this prince will accept your favor." ”

Ming Jian's face was gloomy, and it was really from Zhang Bangchang's family.

This Zhang Bangchang, really thought that he didn't dare to kill him?

Ming Jian said: "Put this golden vulture in the dungeon, don't die, when the time comes, I will use him to fish." ”

"Yes!"

......

Returning to the Wude Palace, Ming Jian immediately called Li Ruoshui over.

"Li Aiqing, go and behead Zhang Bangchang."

Li Ruoshui was taken aback and said, "Official, has it been determined that Zhang Bangchang did the internal response?" But now that the Great Song Sheji has just stabilized, it is not appropriate to start killing! ”

"Hmph, this Zhang Bangchang, relying on himself to be a patriarch, doesn't take me seriously at all, if it wasn't for the emperor sending someone to intercede last time, I would have killed him a long time ago! Now it seems that he can't stay, and I must be decisive in order to suppress those old guys! ”

Ming Jian said angrily.

In the current Great Song Dynasty, many old ministers still have to rely on the court to pay for their support, and some old ministers are still interesting, know that they are low-key, and they will take whatever the state gives, and they will not have much to do.

But people like Zhang Bangchang, Wang Duo and others have always refused to be lonely.

Zhang Bangchang had a very good relationship with Song Huizong, and Ming Jian originally wanted to ask him for his guilt last time, after all, he helped Jin Guo become a puppet emperor and almost broke the Great Song Dynasty. But as soon as the Song Hui Sect sent someone to intercede, Ming Jian still spared his life and put him back after being locked up for a few days.

It's good now, he still dares to let go of the Golden Vulture, and it will definitely not work if he doesn't kill him now.

Seeing this, Li Ruoshui sighed and said: "It's forgivable to do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do it yourself, since that's the case, then the minister will take a trip." ”

The next day, there was a big news in Bianjing.

The entire family of Zhang Bangchang, the former prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty and the king of Chu, were arrested and immediately beheaded at the execution ground.

The execution ground was set up in the eastern suburbs, where no one had been killed for many years.

After the propaganda of the Bianjing police, the people rushed here to watch.

Slogans were put up at the scene, and the slogans read 'Kill the traitor Zhang Bangchang', and the people who saw the scene immediately burst into scolding.

After the Great Song Dynasty experienced the catastrophe of Jingkang's shame, everyone was unprecedentedly united and unanimously aimed at the Jin State.

Traitors are naturally the most hated by everyone, because traitors will hurt the national interests of the Great Song Dynasty, and when the time comes, it will be the people who will be hurt even more.

"Damn traitor, kill him, kill him!"

"If you dare to betray the country, you must kill him!"

"Execute the old thief Ling Chi!"

......

Zhang Bangchang's mood was very low at this time, like a leaf in the autumn wind, thinking about how majestic he was in the court at the beginning, but now it has fallen to this point.

He knew that he shouldn't have given Bianjing City to Zhao Gou, how good it would be to be the emperor himself.

But regret has no effect, and now that the Golden Vulture is also difficult to protect itself, he has confessed, and the emperor is furious, and it is reasonable to kill him.

Looking at the family, Zhang Bangchang couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The old minister wants to see the official's family! Before the old minister died, he wanted to see the official family! Zhang Bangchang shouted loudly.

But the indifference on the face of the supervisor did not give Zhang Bangchang any face.

Seeing that the hour had come, the warden threw out the token of the word 'chop', and the executioners began to pull out the prisoner's mark, and then slashed down with a knife.

"Well killed!"

"A traitor will die!"

"Long live the Great Song Dynasty, long live the official family!"

......

The audience cheered.

After the execution, Zhang's mansion didn't even collect the body, and poor Zhang Bangchang Yingming I ended up in such a field.

Zhang Bangchang's beheading incident once again shook the entire Song Dynasty officialdom, in which the warning effect is very obvious, the sword is to let all officials know that treason is death!

And the moment Zhang Bangchang's head hit the ground, the Ming Sword in the Wude Hall also got a prompt from the system: "Host, the red envelope is here!" ”

A red envelope fell from the sky, Ming Jian stretched out his hand, and the red envelope exploded.

"Congratulations to the host for getting a physical red envelope, the item has been stored in the system warehouse, please watch it in time."

Ming Jian clicked on the warehouse and took a look, and found that it was another soul.

"System, whose soul is this?" Ming Jian hurriedly asked.

The system said: "This is the tone of Wen Tianxiang, a famous minister in the late Southern Song Dynasty. ”

"Wen Tianxiang? It's him! ”