144: Execution

Wumen is the only place where the Qin capital has been under siege for hundreds of years, and all prisoners sentenced to death will eventually be escorted to Wumen for public execution, so as to achieve the effect of shock.

Throughout the ages, countless prisoners have come to the end of their lives here, including peddlers and pawns, three religions and nine streams, extremely vicious people, rich and noble squires, powerful officials, and even relatives of the emperor and the country.

But today, Wumen ushered in a special prisoner, so that the entire Qin capital caused an uproar.

This person is the crown prince of the dynasty, Nangong Chengye.

For poisoning the Empress Dowager Mingde, he was deposed as the crown prince, and the Son of Heaven was sentenced: the noon gate car was split.

Once the crown prince was openly sentenced to death, it can be said that it was the first time in history, the grandson poisoned his grandmother, it was contrary to morality, and it was intolerable, and it was a scandal, or a scandal of the royal sky, according to past experience, how should it be hidden, even if it was a secret execution.

However, this time, their Emperor His Majesty chose such a high-profile way of dealing with it, not only letting the picture of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince being sentenced to death by tens of thousands of people, but even choosing to let him die in such an undignified way, which is really a bit abnormal.

You know, that is the eldest son of the emperor who was born by the queen of the middle palace, and was awarded the throne as soon as he was born, and for more than ten years, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was deeply favored by the emperor, did not expect that now he would die at the hands of five animals, and even a whole corpse could not be left behind.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a team of officials forcibly escorted a man in prison uniform and handcuffed and shackled, no, it should be said that he was a teenager, and boarded the execution platform, he was thin, he looked a lot thinner, his still immature face, his complexion was as white as paper, full of fear and fear, he struggled to escape, but was held by the official and had no way to escape, so he could only shout for help.

"Father, the son is wronged, the son is wronged, the father is wronged, the father is ......" But no matter how he shouted, it was useless after all, it seemed that the people in the capital did not exist, and those breathing lives were just vain bubbles, and he had already been discarded

"Queen Mother, save the son, Queen Mother, save the son, the son doesn't want to die, the son really doesn't want to die......"

"Mother save me ......"

He was so scared, afraid of what was about to happen, so afraid that his whole body was trembling.

From the prince from above, he became a prisoner overnight. He was almost going crazy after being tormented by such a huge gap.

He didn't understand, how he just added a little bit of sumac powder to the pastry, and it turned into a deadly poison? He couldn't believe that his father, who had always been very fond of him, would sentence him to death so easily?

Don't even give him a chance to defend and appeal?

And the queen mother, who kept saying that she would save him, has not appeared at this moment, is even the queen mother powerless, or has the queen mother chosen to give up on him?

He didn't even dare to think about it.

Just as he was guessing and guessing, the words of a burly brocade guard next to him completely knocked him into the abyss, only to see the chief of the guard look at him coldly with an expressionless face and said:

"The holy decree has been issued, and the Prime Minister personally supervised the beheading, why should His Highness waste any more energy, everyone who is about to be executed will cry out for injustice, but who knows who is really wronged? And the one who can come down from this torture platform with a breath is nothing: there is no eternity. "So let's accept fate, even if it is the prince, but after all, he is not the supreme emperor who controls the life and death of the world.

"The Queen Mother—"

Nangong Chengye seemed to have been drained of all his strength for a moment, his mind was dizzy, and the words of the guards kept echoing, and under the torture table, he couldn't hear a word of the noisy discussion of the people, and he could only vaguely see the faces that were either hateful or sympathetic, but more indifferent.

And he, naturally, didn't see that on top of a tall building not far away, there was a person with a pair of eyes staring at him.

What kind of person is that?

She sat in a very strange position, her head leaning on the back of the chair, her hands, feet, limbs, and even the weight of her whole body almost pressed on the chair, and she remained motionless for a long time.

It's like a mollusk without bones.

Her entire body was wrapped in a wide black cloak, so that she couldn't see her face or expression, except for the strands of white hair flying from her sideburns and her deep, dark eyes.

In front of her, an iron window was opened, and because of the angle, she could just see everything that was happening below, and even the face full of fear could be clearly seen.

Worry, anxiety, grief, heartache, despair, devastating resentment...... Countless complicated emotions flashed in those eyes one by one, but in the end, they all turned into stagnant calm.

"That's what you want me to see and hear?" The hoarse and rough voice, like an eighty-year-old woman, has no waves, listen carefully, but there is a bloodthirsty weirdness.

"Hey......"

The elegantly furnished room could be heard falling into a short silence, and it was clear that the whole room was empty except for her, but after a while, a faint sigh suddenly sounded, and when it was heard, it made people feel a trace of horror.

"I haven't seen it for many years, but I didn't expect my sister's heart to be more poisonous and harder than before......"

The wall next to the cabinet parted automatically, revealing a pair of delicate embroidered shoes, and a soft voice came from inside.

The smart voice makes people feel cold in their hearts, this familiar voice, this person, makes people hate, makes people want to peel the skin and cramp.

It turned out that behind the wall was a secret passage, and the owner of the voice slowly came to the cloaked man's side and tore off the veil covering his face.

It is a very delicate face, less innocent and immature in the past, a little more graceful and luxurious, a few round and dignified, and full of the charm of a mature woman.

This face is not unfamiliar to the cloaked man, and it can even be said that it has long been familiar to the bones, so that she will not dare to forget it until she dies.

"Isn't my sister distressed?" The woman's beautiful eyes glanced out the window, and then looked at the cloaked man, and as she spoke, she reached out and uncovered the black hat on the cloaked man's head, and when she saw the face covered with scars and long decay under the hat, the woman's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her voice couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then she smiled coquettishly.

"You see, Ye'er is so scared, he is crying for his mother to save him, sister, can you really bear to watch him die miserably like this? You know, he's your own son, who was conceived in October! ”

The last four words are bitten very hard, and if anyone hears her words at this time, they will be shocked.

Prince Ye is not the queen of the Middle Palace?

If this news spreads, I am afraid that the whole of Viet Kyoto will set off huge waves again.