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The right way in the world, only the great eunuch?

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Dozens of sticks are erected and dropped at the same time, neatly and neatly, very spectacular.

Dozens of white or black and blue buttocks are lying on their stomachs, which is also very spectacular, but also very interesting.

The Dongchang fans who have not undergone vocational training naturally can't talk about grasping the proportions, they only know that they obey orders, so every time they swing a stick, it is a stick to the flesh, and the sound is to the bone.

Close your eyes and wait for the stick to fall, the taste will definitely not be pleasant, but for the benefit of fame in the world, it will be worth it. The pain hurts, grit your teeth and it passes.

Details are a terrible thing, and these officials and scholars who were lying on the ground to meet the baptism of the storm ignored a very important detail, that is, the people in Dongchang did not tell them how many sticks they would have to suffer. Of course, some people also thought of this problem, but they thought that the emperor's will was only to beat him with a hundred sticks, and he would not surpass him.

A hundred sticks, still a bit much, reluctantly. There is no one in the world who can gain without giving.

At present, Donglin is attacking the eunuch party with all his might, and at this time he successfully obtained the court staff, but the great political capital and honor, when Wei Gelding falls, I will definitely be able to change the situation, and be honorably promoted in Donglin, and occupy an important position in the court

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't die...

But when the stick really fell on their buttocks, the officials and soldiers realized that it was not good, because it was really painful, and they could even clearly feel that the buttocks seemed to be peeled off a layer of skin, bloody, and pickled.

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Huang Darong, who has always dared to be the first, suddenly thought of a very fatal question, which made him anxious, endured the huge pain from his buttocks, and asked the person next to him: "I said, did you say yes just now or did you really fight?" ”

The brother next to him had his eyes full of pain, and he was gritting his teeth to hold on, and when he heard Huang Darong's question, he frowned and said, "I didn't pay attention, I told us to lie down and do it." ”

didn't get an answer, Huang Darong was disappointed, and turned to the left and asked the one on the left: "Dude, did you hear that?" ”。

On the left, Brother Ren's face was as bitter as a pig's liver: "No, I didn't yell at my mother... Tap..."

"If it hurts, just hold it, and it'll be over soon."

Huang Darong was anxious about what the execution order was, but a very kind voice sounded in his ears, and then a wooden block appeared in front of him. Seeing this, Huang Darong understood that this piece of wood was something that he could bite and endure, so he reached out and took the piece of wood in his hand, ready to hold it in his mouth, but he still didn't forget to raise his eyes gratefully, ready to thank this kind man, but he was surprised to find that this kind man was the Dongchang Qianhu who ordered the court staff, and at this moment, he was holding a pile of broken pieces of wood in his hand that he found out of nowhere, and he had already sent more than a dozen pieces all the way...

"Eagle dog... Eagle Dog..."

The word "eagle dog" has been chanting in the mouth of the elder Ge Guozhu, and the sound of the "horn" behind him and the huge pain in his buttocks make the elder hate the eagle dog to the core. At the same time, I regretted it a lot, why didn't I stuff some silver for the eagle dog in advance, and I was dragged and beaten together in a daze, and there was no way to take care of it.

One, two, three...

Counting silently, Old Man Ge lives like a year, after all, he is old, where can his body and bones match those young people, and he can't bear it when he is beaten with a few sticks. He wanted to get up, he didn't want to be beaten anymore, but his legs seemed to be numb, and he couldn't move. I want to shout, but I really can't open this mouth, it's not that he has a thin face, on the contrary, he has a thick skin, otherwise he won't grab any court staff from the reader, and the reason why he can't open his mouth is that he was beaten hard by the fans, and the old phlegm in his throat was swallowed there, and he couldn't speak...

Fanzi's big stick still kept swinging, and he didn't care about whether the man on the ground was a foreigner, or an old outsider, he knew that if the Qianhu Lord didn't speak, this stick couldn't stop. As for whether the old guy on the ground can eat or not, it's not for him to consider.

Again and again, when is it a head... Gradually, Mr. Ge found that his eyelids were sinking terribly, and his buttocks were not so painful, and in a trance, he seemed to see that he was surrounded by countless people, enjoying their admiration and cheers.

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Wan Liao's teeth have been clenched tightly, he is not afraid of death, he will also be afraid of this court staff, he only hates that one person is tortured and dozens of people are tortured together, so that the scenery afterwards will be greatly reduced.

He didn't think that he would be beaten to death, because although the emperor's holy decree made him suffer this, it also gave him great glory and the guarantee of his life. The emperor made it clear that he let himself be dismissed and returned to his hometown after receiving the court staff, but he did not say that he was beaten to death. With this holy purpose, fans don't dare to do black hands on themselves

I'm afraid there will be thirty sticks? Listening to those howls like killing pigs in his ears, Wan Liao was greatly relieved: You bastards deserve to suffer this, who let you have nothing to do

"Ouch... Whoa..."

The painful wails rose and fell with each other, the crowd of onlookers couldn't bear to hear it, the bloody and blurred buttocks made the timid hide their faces and dare not look at it, and they regretted that they didn't catch up with this good thing, and they secretly rejoiced for themselves, and those who didn't become the first birds were even more glad for themselves in their hearts: See? If I had been stunned and rushed up, I'd be the one screaming right now...

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Hearing the report of his subordinates, Lan Guoan hurriedly walked to Yuan Dahai's side and said in a low voice: "Qianhu, there are dead people."

The first to die was the eldest Ge Guozhu, when he received the twenty-third stick, his eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't breathe anymore, so he died with a whimper, and he couldn't believe that he had been mixed up for thirty years, and finally he would mess himself up.

"yes, got it."

Unlike Lan Guoan's nervousness, Yuan Dahai didn't react to this at all, but just asked Lan Guoan to let Ge Guozhu be dragged away.

The order is given by oneself, the person is let to be beaten by himself, and it is not a joke to beat to death

When those officials and scholars said words that made people excited and enthusiastic in that righteous and awe-inspiring manner, Yuan Dahai condemned them to death. The ones he hated the most in his life were such clear streams who could only shake their lips.

And it was their own request, that they had to come and enjoy the staff, and now they would have to pay with their lives. No, everyone regards the court staff as glory, squeezing their heads and drilling here, what is the meaning of the court staff?

The reason why Feng Quan's opinion was adopted to persuade Wei Zhongxian to use the court staff to deal with Shangshu officials was nothing more than to beat people to death in an open and honest manner, and to use death to silence those officials. Therefore, when these dozens of officials and scholars were scrambling to be the first to receive the same court staff, the end was already doomed, and they could only die.

The road ahead is destined to be uneven, there must be a lot of interference, what Yuan Dahai can do is to break all interference, and do whatever it takes to clean up these stones that affect his promotion, for this reason, he will not hesitate to bear the notoriety of "executioner".

Besides, this is also their own request, they don't want to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, they don't say that Kong said Chengren and Meng said to take righteousness, since this is the case, it is immoral not to kill them. Fulfilling one's wishes is undoubtedly the most beautiful thing in this world, the noblest

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Did you really kill someone?

When Ge Guozhu's body was dragged away, the officials and scholars who were being tortured were all stunned, looking at the old man Ge whose head was wilting anymore, and looking at the blood stains on the ground, they instantly changed color.

This situation is completely beyond their imagination, and everyone is willing to do it if there is a court staff that is in danger and can be in the limelight, but this court staff that really kills people is still quickly away.

"The emperor didn't order the court staff to me, why did you beat me?"

Huang Darong's head turned the fastest, and he was the first to protest, and then suddenly got up from the ground and was about to run away. I didn't want to stand on his legs, a big stick hit his knee hard, "click", his knee was shattered suddenly, Huang Darong's heart cracked, his eyes were dizzy, and he fell to the ground with a bang. Before any sound sounded from his mouth, the stick rained down on his ass, "Horn, horn, horn"...

In this way, only the fool still does not understand what is going on

Dongchang's fan is going to beat himself to death

In the panic, I don't know who shouted first, "Everyone, run, the fans are really going to kill us", and then I saw dozens of officials and scholars with bloody buttocks scrambling to get up from the ground, not caring about the shame that fell, and not caring about lifting their pants, and pulling their legs to stay away from this dangerous place.

However, they found out too late, or rather, their sense of smell of death was just too poor.

If you want to run, how can it be so easy, are you Dao Ye playing with you, if you don't kill yourself, you have to become a benevolent, it is impossible to leave alive, and it is impossible to play a scoundrel

Seeing that people were about to run, Yuan Dahai's face froze, and he raised his hand without hesitation. Suddenly, dozens of big sticks smashed into the knees of those officials and soldiers, and dozens of people were knocked to the ground like sacks.

"Hit, fight, hit, kill until you die"

Yuan Dahai bared his fangs hideously, and ruthlessly ordered the fans to beat these officials and soldiers to death.

Looking at his fierce and vicious appearance, and listening to the terrifying voice, the group of people who were tortured were scattered, and the onlookers were also terrified.

"Please, let me go, I'll never come again, never again..."

The soldiers, whose knees had been smashed alive, wanted to cry without tears, and they moved forward in despair, but soon one leg was dragged back by the fans, followed by an even more ferocious and harder blow.

It's too late, there is no regret medicine to take in the world, weren't you quite energetic just now, why would this be a fucking non-need

People, more and more people died, and after ten sticks, less than ten people were able to move, and the rest all rolled their eyes. Those who had not yet been killed had only one breath left, they looked helplessly at the crowd of onlookers, waving their arms weakly and begging for help, their eyes were so fragile, their faces were so pale. But no one could save them, and the hundreds of onlookers were already stunned by the scene in front of them, the unscrupulous atrocities in broad daylight that robbed them of their hearts, and at this moment, the fear in their hearts was more terrible than that of the dying man.

Silence, silent silence; Back off, slowly back away.

However, the five people were also punished, and they were high-spirited, calling the name of Zhongcheng and scolding him, talking and laughing to death. The severed head is placed on the city, and the color changes a lot. There was a wise man who gave fifty gold, bought the heads of five people and sent them to him, and the corpses were combined. Therefore, there are only five people in the tomb today.

The rebellion of the great eunuchs, the gentry and the sea of people who can not easily make it difficult, how many people are there? And the five of them were born in the army, never heard the training of poetry, passionate and righteous, and did not care about death, but also the past? And the edicts came out one after another, and the arrest of the hook party was all over the world, and the angry blow of our county was blown, and he did not dare to regain the rule of the plant; The eunuch is also afraid of righteousness, and it is very difficult to plan suddenly, and when the saint comes out and throws himself into the road, it cannot be said that it is not the power of five people.

I don't know why, looking at those frightened and timid people, looking at those torturers who are extremely afraid of death, and do not reflect anything about life and death, Yuan Dahai suddenly thought of the content in "The Tombstone of the Five", maybe this is the difference between those who read and those who don't.

The literati are not trustworthy, and they are called sages, but they are scoundrels

The right way in the world, only the great eunuch?

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Wan Liao's ability to resist blows is not very strong, he has passed out several times, but he was soon woken up by Fanzi holding a sharp cone, and when he woke up, he continued to suffer from severe beatings.

"Sixty-three, sixty-four, sixty-five..."

In my ears, the counting sound of the fans is so annoying and so hateful.

Wan Xian was already scarred and dying, he already knew that the eagle dog of Dongchang was going to kill him, and those faint sounds of help and the fear and indifference of the onlookers made him desperate.

However, he knew that he was going to die, but he still had no regrets, and when Yuan Dahai appeared in front of him as a victor, he only heard him say intermittently: "I... I die without complaint, both... Since you want to be a loyal minister and serve the country... For the sake of the country, it is the duty to die... Something from within. ”

"I'm subjected to... Tortured by this... By you... This poison is done... However, if you don't change your mind, please be able to... Make a note for me... The last words, so, even if it is not a pity to die. ”

Hearing Wan Liao's request, Yuan Dahai was silent, and soon, he motioned for Lan Guoan to take a pen and paper and ask someone to prepare a record.

"If you have any last words, just say, I will write them down for you and pass them on to your family."

"Thank you"

Wan Liao struggled and struggled to move forward, and then let out a long "uh", using his last strength, trying not to make his voice sound indistinct. Then he slowly said his last words, but it was a seven-word poem.

"Since ancient times, loyal ministers have cold iron intestines, and cold and frost can fly in June.

rambling to talk about many Taiwans, and criticize himself.

If you want to support the sun and moon for the court, first chase the jackal from the king's side.

I am willing to send a wisp of Changhong blood straight to the gate of heaven to sue the Jade Emperor. ”

After reciting this poem that he had already made, Wan Liao looked at the noon gate for the last time, and at that moment, his eyes were so firm.

The right way in the world, only the great eunuch?