It's Chinese New Year's Eve.

Ten thousand families are happy, joyful.

Except for the Qin family.

Qin Shilang was investigated, greedy for huge sums of money such as water and disaster food, and used the treasury to fill his private pockets, which was an unforgivable poisonous insect in the court.

Chen Guotianzi was furious, and he didn't care whether it was a holiday, so he ordered the prince Situ Jing to be executed in the hall on the spot.

Outside the palace wall, on the sycamore covered in snow, hung a few colorful birds, the birds turned black beads, tilted their little heads to look into the wall in the dark night.

"Ahh

A hoarse scream of despair pierced, and two janitorial soldiers pulled a scrawny teenager out of his kneeling.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, his body making its final struggles in rude restraints, and his arms were soaked with foul blood.

No one can run out, only the lights and shadows can slip freely through the cracks in the windows.

The executioners waited impatiently outside the hall for the Forbidden Army to drag the next man over, and cut off the heads of the men in the middle of the night, and the blades seemed to be curled.

"Prince, this is the fourth son of the Qin family, Qin Mokun." Sai Gonggong bowed his waist and reported in a respectful voice.

Gonggong Sai is shrewd and knowledgeable, and at the moment before the Qin family wall fell, he came to the limelight in front of Situ Jing, the prince of Chen State.

At this time, Situ Jing was obviously tired, his slender and beautiful eyes glanced lightly, and the old man in white clothes kneeling in front of the Qin family lazily raised his slender hand.

The forbidden army understood, and dragged the old man's two thin arms forward.

The Qin family kneeling in the hall, whether it was a daughter-in-law or a slave, all had earthy faces.

Even Qin Mokun, the little overlord who was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, was now frightened.

His arms were carried by the Janissary, and his crotch was wet, dripping down with yellow liquid.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat and urine makes people sick to their stomachs.

The old hair in front of him is like fluffy grass, and his face is like withered, but his eyes are very clear.

"Qin Shilang, is it really so faceless? You little son, if I move my fingers, his little life will be gone. ”

"Sir--"

There was a beautiful woman in the crowd with a beautiful face crying, and shouted desperately at Qin Shilang, "Master...... Save Kun'er! ”

Situ Jing turned his neck, clicking, and he looked at the old man in front of him coldly.

The old man's expression was sad for a moment, but he instantly became tough again.

His voice is neither humble nor arrogant, and every word is as steady as a bell.

"Xiaguan...... Worthy of the emperor and the people, if the prince insists, I have nothing to say...... It's just that the lower officials are really wronged, and I don't know how to get the name of corruption and bribery, there must be a thief who framed him, and please ask the prince to distinguish it! ”

Qin Shilang coldly looked at Situ Jing's eyes, and then kowtowed heavily to Situ Jing.

"Heh......" Situ Jing approached his face and whispered to him, "Qin Yanfeng, don't be unaware!" Where did you steal the slut's seed for me that year? Say! ”

Qin Shilang's face froze, and his eyes widened.

It was really unexpected.

He just thought that the crown prince had imposed this trumped-up charge on him in order to eradicate the alien party, and took his life by the wrath of the emperor.

I didn't expect ...... He knew.

Qin Shilang's face turned pale, paused, and then said stiffly, "The lower official doesn't know what the prince means!" ”

Situ Jing was annoyed by his hard-mouthed appearance, he grabbed Qin Shilang's neck and pinched him fiercely, "Don't pretend to be confused for me!" ”

Qin Shilang was pinched by him, and he whimpered and couldn't speak.

"I heard that ......" Situ Jing seemed to remember something, and smiled coldly, "The squire originally had a daughter...... That daughter ran away with a show, and the squire made a decision with her, right? ”

Qin Shilang's face became even darker, and he even thought about letting Situ Jing strangle him like this, so that the past would continue to be sealed by sand and gravel.

However, Situ Jing suddenly let go of his neck, and Qin Shilang couldn't stand it for a while, and lay on the ground panting heavily.

"I heard that the strategist Lu Changyun below me, his father was the showman back then?"

Qin Shilang hurriedly kowtowed: "It's been too long since this matter, and the lower officials don't know who those are...... I—I really don't know what the prince means. Wen, Concubine Wen, hasn't she been west for many years......"

Situ Jing snorted coldly, "You don't know?

Hum! Back then, I asked that Wen slut to cremate Huachun Pavilion, and I did see the scorched bones of the woman and the baby.

Can...... A few days ago, a grandmother suddenly came to me and told me that someone had changed the tanuki for the prince......

Squire ...... Do you know?"

Qin Shilang trembled, it was obviously cold winter, but sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and his chest was thumping.

It's her...... It's that cold mama!

He had all done it back then, and he had already found a name to send her out of the palace......

Seeing that he was silent, Situ Jing waved his hand and signaled to his subordinates.

The subordinates clasped their fists and nodded, and went to the compartment to bring a grandmother.

Mama's cheeks are sallow, her face is cracked, and she looks like she has been working all day long.

Mama was also afraid, trembling and kneeling, walking on her knees, kowtowing and kneeling towards Situ Jing.

"Prince...... What slaves and slaves say is true...... That day, it was true that Qin Shilang asked me to bring a baby into the palace and change Concubine Wen's ......"

"Mama Leng, your nonsense!" Qin Shilang shouted angrily, and even wanted to get up and tear her face with a hideous face, but was suppressed by the forbidden army with a stick and fell to the ground like a dog.

Mama Leng was frightened by him, and hurriedly stepped back, "Qin, Qin Shilang, I, I'm not talking nonsense...... Don't blame me, I really can't help it...... I've long seen that you've always been unkind to Concubine Wen......"

Situ Jing sneered when he heard this, and teased Qin Shilang: "This Concubine Wen is really unusual, it is not enough to harm my mother concubine, and she even hooked the soul of Shilang...... Concubine Wen has passed away for many years, and I ask the waiter to let it go early, don't drag down so many people in the Qin family......"

Qin Shilang's mind was buzzing at this time, and he couldn't listen to his advice.

Seeing that Situ Jing no longer believed him, no matter how much he defended, it was useless, and he just made up his mind in his heart.

I only hope that if I die, that thing will be cut off from myself.

Thinking about it, his eyes were angry, his teeth were clenched, and he rushed forward at the stanley in the hall.

Several forbidden soldiers reacted quickly, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop him, and Situ Jing's face also changed.

But it was too late.

Qin Shilang fell on his back, a big hole was broken in his forehead, and black and red blood gushed out of the hole.

When a few imperial doctors hurriedly arrived, Qin Shilang had already lost his breath and returned to the West Heaven.

Situ Jing was so angry that he dropped one cup after another, and for a while, there was no sound among the people in the hall.

His fierce and angry eyes swept over the crowd with their heads down, including those Qin family members, Mama Leng , a few executioners, as well as his forbidden army and Gonggong Sai.

Situ Jing closed his eyes on the chair for a moment, beckoned again, and a man dressed in black ran over and put his ear against Situ Jing.

He whispered something to the man in black, who nodded.

Situ Jing got up, threw his hands behind his back, and stepped on the flickering lamp shadow and walked out of the hall.

Sai's father-in-law wanted to catch up and continue to pat the prince's ass, but was stopped by a strong hand.

"This general is accommodating, and the old slave is in a hurry to serve the master." Grandpa Sai hunched his waist and smiled at the person in front of him in a thin voice.

The person in front of him also smiled back at him, as if he agreed.

Sai Gong thanked him fairly, and only a few steps after he took a few steps when half of his spear passed through his chest.

For a while, those Qin family members and Mama Leng were so frightened that they screamed one after another, and then the sound of waving knives and screams came and went in the hall.