Chapter 515: The Coffin

King Yun's martial arts are strong.

It's a pity that I can't help but be beaten by Master Hongguang.

Under a few acupuncture points, no matter how strong Yun Wang's kung fu is, he can't attack it at this time.

It seems that the only difference from ordinary people is that they are much more embarrassed than ordinary people.

The dignified prince, in charge of hundreds of thousands of Chiyun troops, should have been majestic, but at this time, his clothes were ragged, his hair was scattered, and his face was dark and swollen.

As for Princess Yun, in the dark environment, I couldn't see her changes.

Yun Wang is just a bald man who has been plucked out of her hair.

But beauty, even if she is bald, is also beautiful.

At this time, with the help of the torch, King Yun suddenly discovered that Princess Yun's original delicate face seemed to be more than twenty years old overnight.

Pleats all over the face.

It's about to catch up with Pingyang Hou Su and his mother.

The moment he saw Princess Yun, King Yun suddenly shuddered, and his whole body was chilled.

"How come, your face ......"

King Yun blurted out a low exclamation.

So, before he could react, the person was escorted into the coffin by the jailer.

Until the coffin board was covered, all that floated in King Yun's mind was Princess Yun's face.

Under the shadow of the torches, it only looked like there were countless small worms wriggling.

Squirmed in every wrinkle on her face.

Extremely nauseous.

And Princess Yun ......

King Yun exclaimed, Princess Yun's heart flashed suddenly, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her face.

It was dark all night, she couldn't see her face, she couldn't see her hands, but she could feel the exhaustion of her body.

I just don't know to what extent the exhaustion has been.

Raising her hand for a moment, her gaze fell on the back of her bark-like hand.

The raised hand suddenly paused.

"No!"

Hysteria, a mad scream.

"Nope! It's not my hand, it's not, it's not mine! ”

As she spoke, Princess Yun frantically used one of her hands to pull the other, in a vain attempt to rip it off and throw it away.

The jailer who was ordered to come looked at the crazy woman in front of him.

"This, is it really Princess Yun? Are you sure it's not Princess Yun and her mother? ”

"It's Princess Yun, Gonggong Fu specially explained, Princess Yun may have facial changes, let us not take it lightly, this cell, inside and out, just the two of them, and no one approached from beginning to end, outside, our brothers are guarding like an iron bucket, flies can't fly in, it won't be wrong, take people away."

"Yes!"

The crazy Princess Yun was lifted into the coffin, and as soon as the coffin board was covered, she set off immediately.

King Yun's coffin, he lay down for a moment, and immediately there were two things like iron claws, clamping his thighs, making King Yun motionless.

And in Princess Yun's coffin, there was half a coffin of ice vinegar.

The coffin was carried out of the cell, and according to the pre-arranged route, it went straight to the entrance of the vegetable market.

Along the way, there is a Pingyang army handle, which is extremely strict.

After the Pingyang Army, it was the people who came to see the excitement.

"Hey, how do you carry out two coffins?"

"Your Majesty is kind, even if these two evil people die, Your Majesty will give them a coffin to wrap their bodies."

"It's a good emperor, but his heart is too soft, hey!"

"If you want me to say, this kind of king and eight calves should be disassembled and fed directly to the dogs."

"Don't be embarrassed for dogs, dogs don't eat this kind of thing."

"That's it! Their hands are stained with the blood of hundreds of thousands of troops of the Weiyuan Army! ”

"However, King Yun is holding the Yun Army, and His Majesty executed him like this, isn't he afraid that the Yun Army will rebel?"

"If the Yunjun is reversed, others don't say it, Lao Tzu is the first to carry the kitchen knife at home to fight with them, if you don't even distinguish between right and wrong, this kind of soldier is also a white-eyed wolf!"

"Besides, we have the Nine Princesses, carry the artillery back directly and blow them up!"

……

In the crowd, everyone pointed to the two coffins carried by the jailer.

In the carriage in front of the jailer, there was a chamberlain, holding a bullhorn, reading the rice paper in his hand at the top of his voice.

On the paper, it is written the evil deeds of the Cloud King.

From the prison of the Criminal Department to the entrance of the vegetable market, the emperor chose the fastest way.

In order to prevent people from being too busy and having accidents.

Fortunately, Shangshu of the Criminal Department suggested that the coffin should be transported, and an organ should be arranged in the coffin.

It can not only trap King Yun and Princess Yun, but also ......

As soon as someone hijacks it, silver needles fly out of the coffin board.

Whoever comes, who dies!

Sit back and see who dies!

However, what the emperor didn't expect was that such a cramped path was also crowded with people!

On the execution stand, the emperor frowned and looked at the crowd below.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head to Fu Gong and said: "Are the current people so good in terms of psychological quality?" ”

Yesterday, the Dharma of the Great Buddha Temple, everyone rushed together.

As a result, they almost all died in the Great Buddha Temple.

made a mess like yesterday, he thought that everyone would have palpitations, and today, he just watched from afar.

I didn't expect it......

Crowds of people, colorful flags.

Gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison.

The scene was spectacular, and it was completely beyond his imagination.

Especially the uncles and aunts in Chaoyang Street, spontaneously organized a small procession, carrying large banners and playing small waist drums, and everyone looked excited.

On the banner, yellow letters on a red background.

Kill the traitor in anger and return my Great Xia to a clean place!

Stupid dog thief, get rid of the villains, and rest in peace for the Weiyuan army.

……

Forget it, there is even a banner that reads: Divine Chicken and Divine Chicken, eternal and mighty, standing tall, guarding Great Xia.

Emperor......

What is this?!

Faced with the emperor's question, Gonggong Fu had to whisper: "The common people hate King Yun. ”

As for the banner about the Divine Rooster......

How he explained!

After all, people's ducks and ducks are everyone's hench.

The coffin finally traveled from the booked road to the decapitation table.

The executioner stepped forward.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to open the coffin, the executioner just pressed the mechanism on the coffin.

At the moment he pressed, there was a sudden silence.

Syllable!

A bang.

The planks in front of the two coffins suddenly pulled upward, revealing the heads of King Yun and Princess Yun.

The body is still in the coffin.

Asked about the third floor of the restaurant opposite the cutting platform, Fuxing was lying on the windowsill, twitching the corners of his eyes, "Damn!" What a perverted coffin, I like it. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Su Qing and said, "Master, I am also going to get one of this kind of coffin." ”

Su Qing......

Recently, Fuxing has been particularly fond of collecting coffins.

In the Pingyang military camp, she has already put up seven or eight pairs.

"Why do you want so many coffins?"

Fuxing said seriously: "Master, I forgot to tell you, a few days ago, Yaya gave me a dream......

Su Qing......

He took a weak breath and turned his head to look at the duck sitting on one side.

Sit!

That's right, Duck Duck really sat at the dinner table.

Fuxing and Changqing, the two living treasures, spent an afternoon yesterday afternoon and made a special chair for Yaya.

How so......

I can't describe it, but I look familiar.

From yesterday to now, no matter how she looks at this chair, it feels familiar.

Frowning and staring at the chair for a moment, Su Qinghu's mind flashed.

Baby chair !!

In modern times, everyone takes children to eat in restaurants, the kind of baby chairs provided in restaurants!

Fuxing made a handful for Duck Duck!

Still foldable!

Oh!

Oh my God!

Realizing this, Su Qing held his forehead hard.