Chapter 444: The storyteller was beheaded
West Gate, the entrance of the market.
A stone foundation, made of solid wood, was built in the emptiest and most conspicuous place.
As a small city like Liuquan, there should not have been such a big execution ground, but this was actually specially requested to be built after the new Gou County Order was in place, and it took a lot of effort.
Make the best use of things, and of course Gou County's order did not kill fewer people here.
- I don't know why, since Gou County Order took office, the number of murder cases in Liuquan City has gradually increased, and what is even more powerful is that there has never been a case that Gou County Order can't solve.
- Every major murder case can be solved, and every prisoner is sentenced to death.
Therefore, Gou Xian Ling specially invited a very fast and powerful executioner from the six doors to assist him in killing the prisoners.
"It's a pity that under this kind of heavy law enforcement, everyone is in danger, but the security in Willow Springs City doesn't seem to be much better."
This sentence was told to Xiaoyun by the little girl.
She heard it from the storyteller again, and she imitated the storyteller's tone, and spoke vividly and very similarly.
Xiao Yun sighed secretly, he finally knew why Mr. Storyteller was arrested.
He knew too much.
The sun was very strong and cloudless, and Xiaoyun and the little girl hurried to the execution ground.
The number of people gathered at the execution ground was not very large, and it was by no means a small number.
I saw that Mr. Storyteller was locked in a prison car, dressed in plain clothes, with his hands shackled, his head clamped by a large splint, and his legs kneeling on the car.
He looked very haggard, as if he hadn't eaten in a few days, but his expression was still very indifferent, dashing, and unconcerned.
"How could a storyteller kill someone? He must have been wronged! ”
"He was born so thin, I'm afraid he can't even lift forty pounds of things, how can he kill someone?"
“.......”
The onlookers began to discuss.
The storyteller didn't mean to defend himself at all, but sang a song:
"Everyone wants to be smart, and I have been mistaken for my whole life by being smart.
I hope that the child will be foolish and reckless, and there will be no disaster and no difficulty to the minister. ”
This poem is the work of the "Dongpo Layman" in the Song Dynasty, but it was told by the storyteller at this time, and it was used to satirize the group of dog officials who did not distinguish between right and wrong, black and white.
Xiao Yun looked at him from a distance in the crowd, and it was hard to say for a long time, he had met the storyteller more than once, and he could feel that he was also a righteous and interesting person.
The little girl took Xiaoyun's arm and said very aggrievedly, "Big brother, can you ...... Can you find a way to save him? ”
Xiao Yun stared for a long time, his eyes kept moving, from Gou Xian Ling sitting on the main seat of the execution ground, to the executioner with a knife, to the crowded and bustling crowd.
Countless thoughts raced through his mind.
In the end, he shook his head in embarrassment.
"There are too many officials above, and the big brother is not an opponent."
The little girl said again: "But doesn't the big brother know martial arts?" ”
Xiaoyun sighed: "I forgot. I forgot what to do with it. ”
The little girl looked at him strangely for a long time, and the doubts in her eyes never stopped, but at last she said, "Big brother, I believe what you say. But if you can't do anything, then there really won't be anyone who can save Mr. Storyteller. ”
Her expression looked very lonely and sad.
In the little girl's view, all the good people in the world should not die, and all the people in the world should die are bad people. Why should a good man like Mr. Storyteller be arrested and beheaded for public display?
She never understood that.
On the execution ground.
The sun was shining high, the sun was pouring, and the executioner's steel knife reflected the strong sunlight, stabbing people from opening their eyes.
The storyteller waited quietly for the knife to fall.
Gou Xianling saw that the time was almost up, so he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Storyteller, you can say goodbye to your relatives and friends and say a few more words to them." ”
The little girl wanted to rush up to say goodbye to Mr. Storyteller, but was held tightly by Xiaoyun.
Her body and limbs kept thrashing, but Xiaoyun didn't let go.
——If you rush forward rashly at this time, you will inevitably be remembered by Gou County's order, and maybe you will find an excuse to implicate you in the future.
Sure enough, the storyteller who was at the execution ground also laughed: "I have no relatives and no reason, I am single and have no friends." Don't come up, lest you be caught up in this Gou County order. ”
He said "Gou County Order", but it sounded like he was scolding "Dog County Order".
Gou Xian Ling frowned vigorously, and said, "Since this is the case, I won't say much." With the heinous sins you have committed, you don't have to be tolerant! ”
"The hour has come, slash!"
Gou Xian Ling shouted loudly, threw a magic stick violently, and flew to the ground.
"Hahahaha!"
The storyteller suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's better not to say it than to say it." Instead of remembering, forget about it. Everyone has forgotten me, forgetting is the eternal truth! ”
Click!
A stream of blood shot out, revealing a kind of liver and gallbladder shattering, and the momentum of breaking the earth made the executioner tremble.
"Hoo .........."
Xiao Yun let out a sigh of relief, the injustice and resentment accumulated in his chest at this time may not be much less than that of Mr. Storyteller.
"Big Brother ......"
The little girl threw herself into Xiaoyun's arms and cried sadly.
"Big brother, are you going to leave too?"
Xiao Yun looked at the little girl's pitiful appearance, her heart softened, and she said, "Alas, I'll stay for the time being." ”
The little girl wiped her tears, walked carelessly, and walked with Xiaoyun all the way through the five-mile long street until it was nearly evening.
Xiaoyun said: "You go home quickly." It's getting dark. ”
The little girl said with some excitement: "It's already dark, otherwise how could the big brother be injured?!" How could Mr. Storyteller die?! ”
Xiaoyun sighed, "Because he knows too much." ”
The little girl's eyes widened and she asked in a flash, "Know too much?" ”
Xiaoyun said: "Mr. Storyteller knows too much and talks too much. If you talk too much, you will inevitably say something that Gou County Ling doesn't like to hear. Since Gou Xianling didn't like to listen to him, of course he would kill him. ”
The little girl said, "So we'd better not talk, right?" In this way, you will never say something that others don't like to hear. ”
"By no means."
Xiaoyun said to her seriously: "We must not say it because others don't like to hear it. The more people don't want us to say it, the more we have to say that as long as it's true, there's nothing we can't say. ”
"We may die because of it, but we are not wrong because of it!"
The little girl's brows furrowed, her eyes were full of confusion, and she said slowly: "Big brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand it." ”
Xiaoyun smiled and said, "You just need to remember one thing - everyone needs to accept the most authentic things, and if we dare to accept the truth, there is nothing really to be afraid of in this world." ”
"Is it real......
The willow tops on the moon are beginning to show silver.
A faint cloud on the horizon will be bright, as if it is about to be shrouded in moonlight and draped in a veil of treasure.
At this moment, Willow Springs suddenly fell into a hazy night beauty.
The little girl turned her head sideways, stared at Xiao Yun, and after a while, she said, "Big brother, my truest idea now is to go and eat a piece of mung bean cake, and then listen to an anecdote about the rivers and lakes told by the storyteller!" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she smiled embarrassedly.
Xiaoyun smiled: "Okay, you and the big brother are going to buy mung bean cake now, and then the big brother will tell you a story on the way, will you send you home?" ”
"Good!"
"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there were three big people on the rivers and lakes, namely Qin Ge, Liu Fenggu, and one more, the oldest and the oldest, and it was Yue Huanshan, which everyone admired. The three of them ........"
The road is long.
Moonlight was speechless.