The executioner's voice was not heard clearly by the onlookers, but Zhou Zhi'an's roar was heard clearly by everyone.

Even the Janissaries who were in charge of the guard at the outermost level heard it, they didn't know what was going on on the stage, they only saw Mrs. Yipin in front of Zhou Zhi'an, and they didn't know what to do.

They thought that Mrs. Yipin came forward to help the emperor and accused Zhou Zhi'an in public.

However, I had clearly seen Zhou Zhi's head cut off like ashes before.

All of a sudden, what kind of stimulus is this? Or, is there something false about Mrs. Yipin's accusations against him?

It is normal for a wicked person to confess his guilt and be punished, but the wicked also have a bottom line, if you ask him to admit what he has not done, he will definitely not do it!

On the stage, in the face of Zhou Zhi'an's roaring questioning, Xue Wenyu rubbed his ears with his fingers in disgust, glanced at his daughter-in-law, and then at the lot on the small table, thinking about whether to help his daughter-in-law destroy the evidence.

"I said, no matter what, you have been sitting on the dragon chair for nearly ten years, can you have a little mind? If you can't afford to play, don't play, and if you play, you can afford to lose, didn't you just say that? I am unwilling to choose a dead lot, and I think I calculated you?

Okay, then I'll convince you to lose. Then she asked the executioner to take the lot on the little table, and let him unfold it.

The executioner didn't know if it was a rare big knife in his arms, and he didn't put down the big knife in his arms when he unfolded the lot, he opened it and looked at it, and at this time he reacted quickly, literally towards Zhou Zhi'an.

That means, see for yourself, our Mrs. Yipin didn't fool you, and the rest of the word is really a 'living' word.

Haha, I finally became the first person in this dynasty to cut off the head of an emperor, which can be regarded as a matter of honoring our ancestors!

The executioner was excited and expectant, and his eyes flashed with a naked light when he looked at Zhou Zhi'an.

His eyes were on his neck, thinking that he had secretly practiced the movements of a night, and this knife must be cut neatly and beautifully, so as to win glory for the merchant.

The executioner's gaze made Zhou Zhi'an feel furious, and he howled even more irrationally; "You treacherous and vicious woman, you did it on purpose, you did it."

Xue Wenyu on the side was not angry when he heard someone scolding his daughter-in-law, and the wicked person scolded his daughter-in-law for being vicious and treacherous, that was another kind of praise, wasn't it.

If you want to kick him in anger, you have already stepped on his feet, and he will not wait until now.

Mu Yingbao smiled; "Brother Executioner, it's none of your business for the time being, take a break on the side, and let you show your skills later. By the way, I heard that your family is a butcher, don't be nervous, it's not much different from you cutting a pig's head.

The difference is that the pig is a four-legged animal, he is a two-legged animal, and the difference is that the pig has been bled to death when the pig's head is cut. And this one, still panting.

If you feel pressured and afraid that you will lose face if you are not skilled, you can also kill a pig, first bleed him, and then cut off his head. ”

The executioner held the machete, thanked Mu Yingbao and returned to the original position, Mrs. Yipin is so good, she thought too thoughtfully.

Immediately, Mu Yingbao motioned for someone to move the small table away, so as not to block the sight of some people.

Within two meters, when her husband and wife and Zhou Zhi'an who were kneeling were left, she slowly circled around Zhou Zhi'an with her hands behind her back.

Anyway, my husband is standing next to him, and he is not afraid of anything.

When he turned to Zhou Zhi'an, he stopped, leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice; "If you say you're stupid, you're still not convinced, if you're not stupid, how can you believe that I agree to draw lots?"

Zhou Zhi'an was angry, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and he gritted his teeth; "That's true."

Mu Yingbao nodded calmly; "yes, that's what you think, but unfortunately, it's too late for you to react now. I can make you understand that to tell you the truth, no matter what kind of paper you choose, I have something to prepare.

I wrote the word 'death' on two kinds of paper, and when I was asked to choose the lot, the word 'death' was held in my two slender jade hands.

After you made your choice, I replaced the word "live" again.

I just see that you are unhappy, I just want to tease you, what can you do? If you have the ability, you stand up and beat me.

It's useless for you to tell you the truth, do you want people to search me? My husband is stingy, and my son is also very filial, who dares to search me?

How about it, when you are desperate, you suddenly have a turnaround, you have the hope of life, and you think that God will start to help you, but it turns out that you suddenly fall from the sky to the bottom, how do you feel?

I know you're angry, annoyed, and scolding me in your heart for not dying well, right? I'm telling you, it's useless, I'm doing the right thing for heaven, how can God punish me for being a good person.

The reason why there is such a drama is that I just want you to experience the moment of the transition between life and death.

I guess, just now you thought that when you chose the word 'live', you didn't regret what you did in the past, didn't you think that if God could give you another chance, you would change your mind and become a new person, right?

You're thinking that you're going to kill us all when you roll over, right?

So, people like you, let's die. ”

Zhou Zhi'an now has no strength to roar, his chest is so angry that he stares at Mu Yingbao tremblingly.

slowly looked at Xue Wenyu; "People are dying and their words are good, this femme fatale is definitely not a good type, you don't have to be smart and confused for a while, and raise tigers for trouble."

Xue Wenyu stretched out his fingers, gently flicked his daughter-in-law's bangs, and said to Zhou Zhi'an with a sneer; "She is my Xue Wenyu's woman, she is a god, and I entered the divine path with her. She is the devil and she enters the devil's path. You still have to worry about yourself, you will definitely go to the animal road after you die. ”

married a different daughter-in-law, and Xue Wenyu's mouth was also poisoned.

"Xue Wenyu, you will regret it, Zhou Junjie, you will be the puppet emperor." Zhou Zhi'an accumulated some anger and howled again.

The civil and military officials on this side of the stage, as well as the onlookers not far from the stage, looked at this former king of Yanguo, and his ugly appearance at the moment was really like a shrew scolding the street in the market.

Hey, if such a person continues to be the emperor, it will be difficult for Yan Guo not to die in the country.

"Don't get excited, today is your good day, I have always been very generous, so although you have done a lot of unforgivable things to my son, I still prepare a generous gift for you." Mu Yingbao told with a smile.

What the? Also, what's more? Gift? Isn't it a big gift to catch lots and play abuse in front of you?

Zhou Zhi'an was a little confused, and Xue Wenyu on the side was also stunned, how many things did the daughter-in-law prepare to hide from herself?

Mu Yingbao tore off the handkerchief from his waist, raised it and waved it not far away, and everyone turned their heads to look over there...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Marrying a Divine Doctor: The Son of the Black Belly, Can't Get Rid of It", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~