Chapter 30 The Abolition of the Prince, He Just Won't Fall 11

I don't know who in the crowd scolded bitterly, and a fresh egg smashed on Cen Zhan's face.

The sticky feeling of the egg smashing on the face is disgusting and extremely humiliating.

This made Cen Zhan, who had always been pampered, blushing again.

It's just that the morning sun has left him with no strength to struggle, and the gagged mouth and the sturdy rope have left him with nothing to say and nowhere to hide.

Public execution!

Public executions in the true sense of the word.

Qi Yuan didn't want to waste his energy on these scum.

More important than these people is to mobilize and arrange the army, take over and stabilize Changzhou as soon as possible, and then go to the next state, Wuzhou.

Be quick, otherwise there will be turmoil, and if you start a war, you will only be afraid of being delayed by the family for a long time.

Xuanguo is not afraid of war, but he can't afford to drag on long-term civil strife, otherwise he is only afraid of unstable border controls.

After continuous travel, even when I arrived in Changzhou, I didn't rest for long.

For three days, Qi Yuan relied on the power given by Emperor Xuan to control the garrison in Changzhou, and Cen Zhan and several people were also tied up at the execution ground for three full days.

"Dog officer!"

Syllable!

Another egg smashed on Cen Zhan's head, and even the egg was replaced with a rotten egg, and the smell on his body was already stinky.

The arrogance and nobility in Cen Zhan's eyes also turned into worry and confusion.

His lips were chapped, his body was limp, and his hands were bruised and numb with rope.

Cen Zhan smelled the stench on his body and watched the sun set.

For three days, such an experience was a scene they had never even thought about.

Cen Zhan was not afraid of death, he even thought about how to use his death to buckle Qi Yuan's hat.

But when you really face such humiliation, when you face such a desperate situation.

He still didn't want to die.

Not only him, but others were equally reluctant to die.

Qi Yuan just sent someone to tie them up, if they really wanted to die, they would have committed suicide long ago.

In the end, I still don't want to, I don't dare.

Qi Yuan looked at the sky and put down his pen, put the letter away and handed it to the people around him.

The people around him received the letter and disappeared.

He never raised his head and said half a word.

stroked his sleeves, "Let them prepare, and leave for Wuzhou tonight." ”

"Your Highness, your body will not be able to stand it."

Cheng Wu heard Qi Yuan's words when he entered the door.

Qi Yuan was tired from running around continuously, and his eyes were blue and black.

Although there is still a shadow of the kindness of the past, much has changed.

I want to know that after all, Emperor Xuan taught him since childhood, and some things are put down in an instant, and transformation is also a matter of an instant.

It can be said that today's Qi Yuan has shown that people are willing to follow.

"It doesn't matter."

Qi Yuan said and motioned for Cheng Wu to leave.

Cheng Wu frowned, but the relationship during this time also let him know that Qi Yuan himself was easy to speak, but there was no doubt about it.

I can only frown and gather the team.

As soon as Cheng Wu left, Qi Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"It's still getting weaker, and it's tsk tsk."

"My lord, your body can't stand such a toss to be honest."

888 cautiously opened.

Even if Ye Wenxi practices martial arts all year round, he can't withstand Qi Yuan's toss.

Looking at the progress of the task, Dadao Dad, he was so afraid, he was so afraid that if the task was not over, Qi Yuan would toss himself to death.

Qi Yuan didn't speak, and all that was left for 888 was the shielded sound.

Picking up the armor, Qi Yuan changed his clothes unhurriedly, picked up his sword and walked towards the door.

"Your Highness, it's time to go."

Cheng Wu was still followed by that group of cavalry.

The jade crown tied up the black hair, Qi Yuan got on the horse neatly, and the end of the hair crossed an arc.

"Let Master Zhang solve it and then take office."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, someone went to send a message to Zhang Zhengqing, who was guarding the execution ground.

Drive!

Qi Yuan waved his horsewhip, and Cheng Wu and his party galloped through the city as if they had come.

The shopkeeper, who was closing the shop, watched the horseback of the cavalry on the street move, and then sped up.

The people in Changzhou were panicked, but the people were happy for a few days.

Now seeing Qi Yuan leaving, I have to say that I have mixed feelings.

How big is the Maison's chain of interests?

It can be said that most of the commercial economy of the entire South is in the hands of the Maison.

The interests are intertwined, and they affect the whole body.

There is no shortage of centuries-old dynasties in history, but many of them are thousand-year-old families.

It is unrealistic and impossible to eradicate the power of the family in one fell swoop.

Qi Yuan wants to suppress the family and exchange the blood in the south, and try not to force the family to fight back.

Among them, the measure is Emperor Xuan's trust and his test.

Zhang Zhengqing nodded, and the messenger retreated.

Zhang Zhengqing's expression was not happy, and his eyes kept watching the situation at the execution ground.

In the past ten years, Zhang Zhengqing has figured out the entanglement of forces in Changzhou early in the morning, and the clearer he is, the more he understands Emperor Xuan's actions.

The previous dynasty accumulated evils, and the country has rotted to the roots, if the family is afraid to let these moths develop.

The Xuan Dynasty is afraid that it will not last long.

Standing on a high place, Zhang Zhengqing's side was empty, and the sunset was beautiful as far as his eyes could see.

The glow burned the clouds red.

"The dog officer is taking his life!"

A man in the crowd shouted, holding a pig-killing knife in his hand and slashed towards Cen Zhan on the execution ground regardless of it.

"Take it!"

Without waiting for anyone to approach, the officers and soldiers on guard made a strong move.

The man holding the pig-killing knife had a fierce look in his eyes, and looked at Cen Zhan, who had opened his mouth wide, secretly exerting his strength.

"Daddy, the child has avenged you!"

As he spoke, he took off the pig-killing knife in his hand and flew towards Cen Zhan.

It seemed to be thrown casually, but it flew directly towards Cen Zhan's head.

Looking at the flying knife, Cen Zhan's eyes widened, but he opened his mouth as if he had lost his voice.

There was no accident, but it was like an accident, and the pig-killing knife hit Cen Zhan accurately.

Kill with one hit.

Cen Zhan was tied up and couldn't move, and he didn't even have time to say a word before he lost his breath.

"Ahh

The screams of the people soon caused an uproar.

The people on the execution ground saw Cen Zhan die in front of them with their own eyes, and their hearts became more and more sad.

The only hope left in my heart is shattered, followed by boundless fear.

They don't want to die, they still want to live, they haven't enjoyed enough.

Can't die.

Several people on the execution ground were like trapped beasts struggling in a cage, writhing desperately.

"Hold on."

The guards at the head arranged for someone to pull away the man who looked like a pig slaughterer.

The guards dispersed, and the man looked up at the few people on the execution ground and sneered.

But then he laughed like crazy.

"Hahaha, Dad, the child has avenged you! The dog officer is dead, hahahaha......"

The man's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He was so excited that he vomited blood, his eyes were full of madness, and his teeth were stained red with blood.

Laughing and staring at the execution ground, he fell to the ground and died.

The guards were also stunned.

"Come back!"

"Big, sir......"

The expressions on the faces of the two guards froze as they were about to reply.

Two more fell to the ground.

After seeing the man's face clearly, the few people who were still struggling on the execution ground seemed to have suddenly withdrawn their strength.

The hand that clenched his fist let go and looked down at his toes.

The tip of their noses was full of stench, but the strong smell of blood was irritating their nerves at the moment.