Chapter 3: The Little Matter of Cutting People

"Dad, you let go of me, I'll go by myself. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Zhao Pu's height is a little worse than Zhao's father, he is not short after all. After a little struggle, his feet were on the ground, and Father Zhao saw that Zhao Pu had no intention of escaping, so he stopped carrying it.

Walking on the street with Daddy Zhao, Zhao Pu raised his eyes to look at the poisonous sun in the sky, and couldn't help but shake his sleeves and wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Originally, when he was in the ancestral hall at home, he didn't feel very hot, but now that he came out to the sun, he realized that the long sleeves of the ancients were a scourge!

It is obviously the weather in April of the lunar calendar, even though it is colder in the north than in Kaifeng and other places, but it is also time to wear short sleeves.

However, instead of wearing short sleeves, this place has to make itself tight, with a white lining inside and an ordinary light brown cotton linen robe outside, making it look like a rice dumpling.

After walking for about two teas, Father Zhao suddenly stopped, and there was a family-like figure beside him, "Master, son, why did you come out?" ”

Zhao Pu looked up and down at the young man who looked a few years older than himself, this person was about the same height as himself, and the clothes he was wearing were slightly worse than his own, when he saw Father Zhao, his hands were arched, and there was a little more respect and piety between his eyebrows, it seemed that this person might be his own subordinate.

Father Zhao raised his hand, "Zhu Wei, did you tell Sima Fu?" ”

Zhu Wei nodded hurriedly, "Fu Sima said, there is no need for any paperwork for this matter, just say hello to the pusher." ”

"Hmm......" Father Zhao nodded thoughtfully, "That's good." Poul, let's go. ”

Zhao Pu followed behind, looking at Zhu Wei and Daddy Zhao, who had never seen before, and suddenly realized that Zhu Wei had come to replace the executioner who cut off his head early in the morning, it can be seen that Daddy Zhao had already made up his mind and let himself cut people, I am afraid that even if there is no toilet matter, my father in this life will still pull his ears and drag it over.

Zhao Pu shook his head helplessly, he was expecting to be able to be soft with Father Zhao or something, but he didn't expect that this time he really had to cut off his head with his own hands.

Tie was blushing, Zhao Pu was pushed by Father Zhao and stepped on the guillotine, only to see that the ground looked a little black, and there was a strong smell of blood when he got closer.

Father Zhao patted Zhao Pu's shoulder and whispered, "Originally, the prisoners who were sentenced to death were all going to be after the autumn, but now the situation is turbulent, if you don't cut it today, you will escape tomorrow, fortunately, it's only April now, not the 'forbidden slaughter month' in May, Pu'er, you have to seize the opportunity, if you miss this time, I'm afraid that next time there is such a thing, you will have to wait until a month later." ”

Forcing out a stiff smile, Zhao Pu looked up at Daddy Zhao.

"Let's go, sharpen my knife with my father." Father Zhao just took two steps forward and immediately greeted a middle-aged man.

This person was wearing a blue robe and a black gauze hat, and the two soldiers on the left and right also followed, only to see that the man saw Father Zhao, and hurriedly bowed his hand, "Zhao Sima, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Father Zhao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Feng Tuiguan, don't mention the past, now I still have to meet the big man Tuiguan." ”

"Where is Zhao Sima," Feng Tuiguan looked Zhao Pu up and down and said with a smile, "The eldest prince is so handsome, so dignified, he hasn't married a wife yet?" ”

Father Zhao waved his hand, "I just hope that the dog can survive, besides, a dignified man, if he doesn't start a business, how can he start a family?" ”

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Pu forward, "Feng Tuiguan, this kid came to be a butcher today, and I hope that Feng Tuiguan will be convenient." ”

Feng Tuiguan immediately waved his hand at Father Zhao and said, "Zhao Sima is serious, not to mention that this Fu Sima has already greeted me, but he hasn't said it, Zhao Sima is coming, how can I have the courage to refuse?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and said to Zhao Pu, "Please." ”

Following behind Daddy, seeing that only Zhu Wei and Daddy Zhao were left and right, he asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you know that Feng Tuiguan?" ”

Father Zhao nodded, "Originally, it was my old subordinate, but this person has a bad character, if it weren't for the fact that I was going to take you here to practice today, I would definitely not want to associate with this kind of person." ”

Zhao Pu nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, don't ask questions," Father Zhao grabbed a big knife casually, "It's better to sharpen the knife quickly, you should be executed in a while." ”

Seeing that the father was raised with one hand, Zhao Pu also took it with one hand, but he didn't expect that this big knife would weigh more than ten pounds, and he was so cold that he almost dropped the blade on his instep. Zhao Pu was still a little afraid.

Pouting, he put the beheading knife on a stone, and he listened to Daddy Zhao's nagging while grinding the knife carelessly.

"Pu'er, you have to sharpen this knife quickly, otherwise, after playing later, this blunt knife will not be happy, and it will continue to cut the neck. Oh, by the way, and remember to take a sip of wine before the execution, spray it on the knife, this is to remove blood, second, to remove bad luck, and again, it is also to strengthen courage. ”

The more he listened to his father's words in his ears, the more cold Zhao Pu's hands became, and his face became as pale as paper.

"Sima Zhao, the time for this execution has come, please ...... Poof, please also ask the eldest prince to prepare. ”

The pawn who came to report somehow suddenly laughed, and the father followed his gaze and looked at Zhao Pu, and suddenly became a little angry, "Pu'er, what are you nervous about?" ”

"Dad, I'...... I didn't. Zhao Pu said, he also looked down, he didn't do much, didn't his hands get cold, his legs trembled a little, and he couldn't get up after half kneeling on the ground for half a day?

Aren't all promising young people born under the red flag and growing up in the sunshine like this? Those prisoners have no grievances with me, and they really expect me to casually cut off their lives?

Holding the big knife in both hands and supporting the ground with the knife, Zhao Pu's legs couldn't move. At this time, he felt that he was like a turtle shell landing on the ground, no matter how he moved, he couldn't turn it back, so he had to say in a trembling voice, "That...... Dad, I'll go to a hut first, you can wait a while. ”

Father Zhao shook his head helplessly, turned his head to Zhu Wei and scolded, "You, go and look at him." This little cub in the province escaped halfway for me again, so where can I put my old face. ”

Zhao Pu shook his head helplessly, Daddy Zhao really thought too much this time, even if Zhao Pu wanted to escape now, it is estimated that this weak appearance of muscles made him have to stay here honestly, and it was difficult to even walk, could it be that he could still climb over the wall?

This urine is purely scared.

After Zhao Pu solved his personal problems, he didn't have time to wash his hands, so he was pulled out by Zhu Wei, only to see Zhao Pu at this time, his eyes were a little dull, and he looked around in a panic, while chanting words in his mouth, "What about the faucet?" Faucet ......"

Zhu Wei saw Zhao Pu's crazy appearance, so he could only whisper, "Eldest prince, everything is difficult at the beginning, you just need to remember to come to the stage later and wait for Feng Tuiguan to order the wooden card on the neck of the death row prisoner, drink and spray the knife, don't talk to the death row prisoner, don't look at the death row prisoner's eyes, close your eyes, and go down with a knife, and it will be a hundred." ”

Although Zhao Pu heard these words in his ears, his eyes were a little hollow, and he was almost carried by Zhu Wei and dragged to the stage, even if he wanted to walk, he couldn't use his strength at all.

Some people who don't know have to think about it, it is Zhao Pu who will be beheaded today.

After going on stage, Zhao Pu held the big knife in both hands, and looked at the other executioner opposite, only to see that he was wide and fat, with a tuft of chest hair in front of him, as if he looked like a pig in Journey to the West, drinking wine like a commonplace in the face of other people's life and death, and then looking at his small body, this trembling calf, compared with the two, attracted a burst of laughter from the audience.

Zhu Wei's face was a little unbearable, so he had to flick his sleeves angrily in the crowd. Father Zhao just looked at Zhao Pu's figure meaningfully.

After a while, four soldiers carried two death row prisoners, and placed them on the wooden platform in front of them, Zhao Pu didn't dare to look at it just now, but when he lowered his head slightly, he could see the black and purple blood stains and meat on the wooden platform, and two groups of flies flew back and forth, and the environment was extremely bad.

Before Zhao Pu came back to his senses, a very thin death row prisoner was pressed and knelt in front of Zhao Pu after all.

Feng Tuiguan said to the onlookers in the audience, "Fellow villagers, these two people are the assassins of this assassination, and they will be beheaded today!" ”

As he spoke, he threw a jujube token to the ground, and the executioner over there, Zhu Gangguan, had already begun to take action, holding the wooden card around the opponent's neck with his big hand, and threw it to the ground with a casual pull.

Seeing this, Zhao Pu hurriedly pulled up the wooden card, but found a big deal...... The wooden sign is so tightly tied that it can't be pulled out with one hand......

The pale face suddenly turned red, and there was a burst of laughter when the audience boarded.

"I didn't expect that watching the execution today would be more interesting than watching a play."

"Whose kid is this, it's so weak, isn't it a prostitute in Qingfeng Building?"

Listening to the laughter of the people, Father Zhao's face was also extremely ugly, but in the end, he was a former official, and he was not in a hurry to justify anything in the crowd.

Zhao Pu was a little panicked when he heard the laughter, and when he was at a loss, the beheaded death row prisoner in front of him turned his head and said to Zhao Pu, "You have to press down the plank before you can pull it out, stupid!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Pu seemed to grasp a glimmer of light in the darkness, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, Zhao Pu remembered that Zhu Wei had instructed him not to talk to death row prisoners before, but now, he ...... He was actually taught by a death row prisoner, this murderer is not as calm as being killed, Zhao Pu wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, and according to what the death row prisoner said, he was able to pull out the wooden card.

After a slight glance, I saw a pair of smiling faces that turned their heads to look at themselves, "Look, I'm right, right?" ”

Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, and saw that there was a small ear and eye on the ingots on the sideburns of the death row prisoner, and a pair of beautiful eyes were particularly smart, looking at Zhao Pu with a sweet smile.

"Female?" Zhao Pu's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in a low voice.