"What else can there be, it is the time when you can best commend your own merits, and Li Qitian will not let go of the opportunity." Rock sugar pouts.

Qin Yining sighed with emotion: "I'm afraid that after today, those people should be beheaded." ”

"Does the princess still sympathize with them?" Seeing Qin Yining's frowning slightly, Jiyun couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yining raised his eyes in surprise, and then laughed in fear: "What kind of Buddha-minded person are you thinking of me?" Those people are not innocent, and they are not unjust in what they have happened today. ”

Although there are regrets and feelings for the loss of life, it is also out of Qin Yining's respect for the original existence of life, not bad intentions.

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At the imperial meeting, the open space in front of the Fengtian Hall was magnificently placed with a row of cages. The people in the cage were gagged on all sides, and they could only desperately let the ministers in the palace watch like livestock.

The ministers don't have to follow the rules as in the past, pointing at the cage one by one, and the more grumpy generals pointed at Siqin and scolded, greeting his ancestors, especially the female ancestors, and the vulgar words caused the civil officials to look sideways frequently.

Li Qitian sat on the dragon chair, looked down at the people in the cage, and a sense of pride arose in his heart, carefully looked at their expressions, and saw that even Siqin showed a little nervousness and trembling, and his heart was really unprecedentedly happy.

"Over the years, the Tatars have never stopped invading the borders of the Great Zhou, and the last time they were defeated by the Dingguo Gong, they promised to pay tribute every year, but now they have repented. Utkin Khan is rumored to be a true man with a promise. Unexpectedly, in the end, Utkin Khan would let me and the people of the world see a wonderful farce. ”

Siqin hung his head, his mouth was blocked by rags, and his hands were tightly bound, even if he tried to pull out the rags in his mouth, his fingers couldn't use strength. He wanted to refute but couldn't open his mouth, and he was really aggrieved in his heart.

The suffering experienced by escorting him back to Beijing for many days made Siqin even feel anxious for relief at this time.

Enough is enough, really enough. As a khan, he has been humiliated enough, and he is destined to die, why can't he write about superlife earlier? It seems that Lu Heng is a smart person, and he has already predicted the next step before getting in the car, since this life has become a burden for himself, he doesn't want to stop.

When the other ministers heard Li Qitian's words, they accused them one after another.

There is no ambiguity in words such as ingratitude and loss of conscience, and they are smashed into Siqin's ears sentence by sentence.

Endless days of torture and abuse by people along the way were driving people crazy. Now they are buzzing in their ears like mosquitoes by these ministers, and they are doing everything they can to mock them. Where has Siqin suffered such humiliation in his life?

His eyes became more and more resolute, and he had already embraced his will to die.

Li Qitian let the ministers be humiliated and scolded, and waited until his voice gradually weakened before waving his hand.

Seeing this, the courtiers immediately shut up in unison.

"Whether it is a rebellion, or destroying the surrender book, even if it is leading troops to attack the Great Zhou, this is also a matter within the responsibility of the Tatar Khan, although the winner is the king, but I have always been fair. Utkin Khan has only a win or a defeat in this matter, there is no right or wrong. ”

Li Qitian's words caused the ministers to ponder one after another, and then many ministers nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing with and admiring Li Qitian's thoughts.

But as soon as Li Qitian changed his words, he said again: "However, the former Anari Khan, who was originally a horse and a Tatar, used your husband and wife to have the love of your husband and wife, and you had the grace of knowing each other, but you killed your wife in a vain attempt to seize the throne, so ruthless and unscrupulous, it really made me feel cold in my heart when I saw it!" ”

There are many opinions about the death of Anari Khan, and it is difficult to get an accurate answer. But Li Qitian's words are completely sure to make Siqin change color.

Sure enough, Siqin seemed to have been poked in the sore foot, and although he was locked in the cage, he writhed violently and struggled, and the bright red blood droplets slipped down his wrists, along the dirty cuffs, and the last drop fell to the ground. And under such pain, Siqin still did not give up struggling, his eyes were red as if he was congested, and he stared at Li Qitian deadly.

"What? Could it be that what I said is not right? The Khan of Anari believes in you wholeheartedly and leaves everything suitable for you to do, but what about you? Coveted the position of Khan, and even made a short-term decision, killed him with his own hands, and blamed others! You despicable, I really have my eyes dirty when I look at you! ”

"Woo! Woo!! "Siqin's struggle has intensified.

"Oh? Do you have anything else to say? Li Qitian raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen something ridiculous, waved his hands and smiled: "Go, take off the rags from his mouth, I want to hear what this Tatar Khan can justify himself." ”

"Yes." Immediately, a guard in the hall stepped forward and dragged the rag off Siqin's mouth.

Siqin's mouth was dry, and when he saw the air, his throat was dry, and he coughed for a while, and even tears were about to pour out, so he calmed down a little.

Li Qitian was not impatient when he saw it, and after waiting for a while, he heard a hoarse voice, speaking fluent Da Zhou dialect, and said loudly: "Saying that this Khan is despicable, isn't it despicable that you are a faint monarch who plots to murder loyal ministers and only thinks about hegemony but doesn't care about the life and death of the people?" ”

"You"! Li Qitian was furious, and suddenly regretted why he gave Siqin a chance to speak.

He originally thought that Siqin and his party were already dying, but he didn't expect him to have the courage to do so!

Listening to Siqin's scolding, the ministers all looked sideways.

Li Qitian hated to be able to shut Siqin's mouth, but he said it himself, and he couldn't go back on his word.

Seeing Li Qitian's sudden change of color, Siqin laughed, "What son of destiny?" It's just a mediocre person who steals someone else's work! At the beginning, Tianjizi Shensuan once said that this emperor's position should be done by Ziwei Emperor Xing, and are you Ziwei Emperor Xing? Think about what you've done all these years? What have you done for the people of your country? I see that you are like a rich man who suddenly became rich, and he is only interested in his own pleasures, and does not care at all about the sufferings of the people.

"Some people say that you don't want to hear a word, but if you think about it carefully, where do you compare to the Ziwei Emperor Star?"

Everyone knows the legend of Ziwei Emperor Star, and they have all heard of Tianjizi's calculations, but no one dares to mention it in front of Li Qitian at this time.

Today, it was pierced by Utkin Khan's face, and everyone panicked. They don't know, what else will Li Qitian do to relieve the embarrassment? They've heard everything, shouldn't they've been silenced?

Li Qitian was furious, and he was afraid that people would look at his hideous expression and show that he was weak, so he took two deep breaths to make himself look calmer.

"Treacherous villain, when he dies, he will come to provoke the relationship between my court and the minister!"

"With all due respect, in your court, who do you have a relationship with a monarch and a minister? Do you think they really believe you? Siqin looked left and right, shook his head and smiled: "It's really a tyrannical thing!" If I were as rich as your Great Zhou, I am confident that the Tatars would be ten times more powerful than you are now! You've taken advantage of the best prerequisites, but you've made a mess of things! Go and ask the people of your kingdom, who sells the grain with the money? Are they thanking you, or are they thanking the people who are helping the disaster?"

"Shut up, stop talk!" Li Qitian was finally furious, pointed at Siqin with a trembling hand, and said loudly: "Come on, kill this person alive!" ”

"Yes." Seeing that the rest of the ministers did not respond, Xiong Jinshui had no choice but to quickly move forward and hurriedly greeted the Han general in front of the palace, "Hurry up, the will of the saint, you can't hear it!" ”

The Han general and the guards seemed to have come back to their senses, and hurriedly came close to open the cage and arrested Siqin.

Siqin still scolded without fear of death: "Ignorant and immoral, can you be the emperor of the Great Zhou?" I think you're going to die! Even if you kill Lao Tzu, it's useless, Lao Tzu becomes a powerful ghost, and you have to watch how you kill yourself! ”

"Presumptuous!" Li Qitian's eyes were split, and he pointed at Siqin and shouted: "You don't have to take it away, it's here!" I'm going to watch you execute! No one is allowed to leave! I want to see who brings about his own demise today! ”

"Execution!"

"Execution!"

When someone unfolds Siqin's arms and ties them up, it takes a thousand knives, but not everyone can do it, and every piece of meat must be cut off to make people feel the pain of life is worse than death, but they can't let people really die.

The courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty saw that some people were preparing torture instruments, and some people were looking for old people with experience in this field, and everyone had a layer of cold sweat on their backs, and even their calves were a little trembling.

The courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were still like this, and the people in the prisoner car on the side were already frightened, and their faces were already trembling.

Bian Ruohan opened her mouth wide, the rags in her mouth made her only scream "whine", she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, she wanted to live, but she also knew that she might not be able to live. Siqin wants to cut with a thousand knives, and if she can get a whole corpse, I'm afraid it will be a preferential treatment.

Bian Ruohan is like an ant on a hot pot, struggling hard in the cage.

Not only Bian Ruohan, but also those Tatar generals and Lu Heng's subordinates, who saw the living scene of Ling Chi with their own eyes, were also frightened.

Siqin knew that he was going to die, and he had to suffer even the pain of slashing alive, so he simply didn't care. When the executioner came, he was firmly tied up on a wooden stake, looking up at Li Qitian, Siqin still had the courage to scold loudly: "You stupid king, the world is handed over to you Ben Khan is 10,000 uneasy, the people of your country are also people, have they become immortals silently?" How many taels of silver do you have, will you have enough to feed these people?

Li Qitian jumped like thunder, and before he strode forward, he restrained his impulse before thinking about it, and only said: "It's not enough, I have the final say, you are worried about the country and the people, and you have to understand that no matter what happens in the future, you can't see it." ”

Siqin looked up to the sky and laughed, and Li Qitian's eardrums tingled with laughter. Siqin's fearless eyes made Li Qitian feel unprecedented oppression.

Fortunately, Xiong Jinshui and the guards were loyal, and they all stood in front of Li Qitian.

When he first went down, Siqin was speechless in pain, his face seemed to be frosty, but his forehead was sweating.

Many ministers were less daring and did not even dare to look ahead. The ground was soaked with blood, and I don't know how much rain it would take to wash it away!