Yan Chengming forcibly pulled Ye Zhiwei's carriage and headed towards the noon gate.

Because when the eldest lady Li left, she deliberately took away all the accompanying guards of the Zhenguo Mansion, so now Ye Zhiwei's side, except for the groom, there are only Xiaolian and Mi Mama left.

Along the way, the villain in Ye Zhiwei's heart greeted the eighteenth generation of the Li family's ancestors, and then greeted Yan Chengming's biological mother by the way.

There was already a crowd of people outside the noon gate.

The outermost layer was surrounded by people watching the excitement, and all around stood officers and soldiers with swords in their hands.

Yan Chengming got off the horse, came to the carriage, and said, "Miss Ye, please get out of the carriage." ”

Ye Zhiwei had no choice but to let Xiaolian lift the curtain and get out of the carriage.

Looking up, I saw a high platform set up in the center of the noon gate, with flags on all sides, a purple embroidered unicorn parasol cover, three Taishi chairs under the umbrella, and an inner attendant sitting on the left hand.

On the Taishi chair on the right hand sat a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a big red woven gold flying fish with a sleeve.

Ye Zhiwei only felt that the corners of her eyes jumped a few times.

That dress is very familiar, and she has seen it many times on TV in the modern world: the head is like a dragon, the corner of the fish body, and the ornament is ...... It's clearly a flying fish suit.

Look at the embroidered spring knife hanging from the man's waist......

I'll go, this person is Jinyiwei!

Yan Chengming noticed the look of surprise in Ye Zhiwei's eyes, smiled disdainfully, and said in a low voice, "Come with me." With that, he grabbed her by the sleeve and dragged her into the crowd.

Xiaolian and Mama Mi were in a hurry, but they had no choice but to wait in the carriage.

Yan Chengming pulled Ye Zhiwei around in the crowd, and soon came to a corner guarded by officers and soldiers, Yan Chengming took out a jade pendant from his waist and shook it in front of the officers and soldiers.

The officer and soldier immediately dodged to the side, and Yan Chengming calmly dragged her in.

Ye Zhiwei found that near the high platform, there were no other people inside, and most of the people standing here were courtiers wearing official uniforms, and some were officers and soldiers and brocade guards.

There is no flying fish suit on ordinary brocade guards, and the flying fish suit is a symbol of honor and status, so Ye Zhiwei glanced at the man on the right side of the stage.

Yan Chengming suddenly chuckled in her ear, "I didn't expect Miss Ye to have this kind of heroic plot, Yan Qishan, when Yan Commander was young, he was also a man of the hour, but he had too much innocent blood on his hands, which was not suitable for Miss Ye......"

Ye Zhiwei heard what he said, even if she was puzzled for a while, she didn't want to ask him, but just glanced at him coldly.

Yan Chengming was not annoyed, and pulled her to hide in the shadows under the flag, looking at the surrounding scene.

At this moment, ten executioners armed with vermilion lacquer rods walked out from behind the high platform.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and many timid people subconsciously shrank their necks when they saw the Zhu Qi court staff.

Looking at this formation, she didn't have to guess to know that this must be preparing for execution, but she couldn't guess why Yan Chengming pulled her to see this.

Yan Chengming stared at the ten execution jailers, his lips full of disdainful sneers, "Isn't Miss Ye curious, who is this going to execute?" ”

Ye Zhiwei said lightly, "No matter who it is, it has nothing to do with me, I'm just a woman, doesn't General Yan think it's ungraceful to take me to see this kind of thing?" ”

Yan Chengming grinned, "Manners? I just want you to see the real face of that person! ”

That person, who is he referring to?

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, her eyes looked in the direction of Yan Chengming, and she saw that on the side of the high platform, the officers and soldiers and the brocade guards suddenly flashed on both sides, and one person walked out of the middle and steadily climbed the high platform.

The man was dressed in a purple first-class military attache unicorn official uniform, wearing a seven-beam crown, a jade belt across his waist, and a four-color brocade ribbon with clouds and phoenixes, and his attitude was uninhibited and unruly.

As he stepped onto the high platform of the prison, the sleeves of his official robe rose in the wind, like flowing water.

Ye Zhiwei only felt that her breath was stagnant, and today's prison officer ...... It turned out to be a cold wind?

Feng Duhan's eyes seemed to sweep to the stage unintentionally, his sword eyebrows were raised, his narrow phoenix eyes slanted down, and the brilliance under his eyes was like the flow of stars, showing the momentum of demon coldness.

Yan Chengming sneered, "Miss Ye, don't be confused by this person's appearance, today I will let you see his true face." ”

Ye Zhiwei looked at Yan Chengming in surprise, her eyes were like looking at an idiot, and she finally couldn't hold back the laughter in her heart.

What is he really like? Do I need to see it......

However, Yan Chengming didn't notice these at this time, and all his attention was on Feng Duhan.

On the high platform, the chief administrator of Ouchi and the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Yan Qishan, stood up at the same time and saluted to the wind and twilight.

Feng Duhan returned the salute, lifted the hem of his shirt, and sat down in the center of the seat.

There were courtiers in the audience who discussed, "Didn't the mighty general lead his troops to Hansha City in the north, why did he suddenly appear here?" ”

"Haven't you heard, recently, there has been an impeachment of the prince of the south in the imperial history, and the rebels committed it, and they ......acted arbitrarily and arbitrarily."

"So he's going back to Beijing against the will?"

"What a boldness, the emperor can actually tolerate him?"

"I heard that he came back and thoroughly investigated the tragedy of the Wu Mansion of the Right Squire, in my opinion, he was just using this matter to eliminate dissidents."

Ye Zhiwei listened to the discussions of the people around her, her face expressionless.

She couldn't know how to get back to the capital, but listening to these people's discussions, she still felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Yan Chengming saw a trace of gloom in Ye Zhiwei's eyes, and his face showed a look of pride.

The two stood under the stage, and after a while, they saw Jinyi Wei escorting a column of people to the stage, Ye Zhiwei roughly counted, there were about 100 people.

Jinyiwei commanded Yan Qishan to stand up, waved his hand, and walked up to the side of an internal attendant, holding the edict in his hand, and read it aloud: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, Liu Changxiu, Song Xiangwen, and Liu Qicai of the military department, form a party and run a private ...... Framing Zhongliang...... I don't want to serve the court, and I went to the tragedy of the right servant Wu Mansion ......"

The hundreds of people kneeling in the audience all bowed their heads, their hands tied behind their backs, and they trembled one by one.

It wasn't until the little chamberlain finished reading the edict that ten execution jailers stepped forward, pressed the first few prisoners to the ground, and then looked up at the stage.

Yan Qishan had already sat back in his seat at this time, glanced at the chief manager of Ouchi, and whispered something to Feng Duhan.

A trace of disdain escaped from Feng Duhan's thin lips, and two words spat out from between his lips: "Execution." ”

Although the sound was not loud, it was like thunder in everyone's ears.

The ten executioners picked up the Zhu Qiting staff and swung it at the buttocks of those in the front row......

After only five or six hits, the audience screamed again and again.

"The lower officials are wronged...... The lower officials are wronged! The men kept struggling and shouting loudly.

The courtiers in the audience all sighed and sighed, and there was a sad state of a rabbit and a fox.

Ye Zhiwei was looking at it, and suddenly heard Yan Chengming whisper: "Miss Ye, do you know how many dead ghosts are among these dying people?" ”