These officials, who have always been upright and arrogant, have never been treated like this, and they have been beaten with a cane when they fall to the ground in the street, take off their pants, and be humiliated.

At the sound of the wind and twilight, the execution jailer raised the Zhu Qiting staff high and shouted.

The Zhu Qiting staff whirred with the wind, and the stick was pulled down.

The beaten person screamed again and again, and after a while, all the places where he was beaten were bruised, and every time the Zhu Qiting staff fell, someone next to him would shout the number, and every five blows would be executed, so as to ensure that the strength of each blow was exactly the same.

After fifty rods, all ten people were killed on the spot.

The executioner looked at the stage.

Feng Duhan's face was expressionless, he played with the tea cup in his hand, and said quietly: "Then ...... play"

Ten more men were dragged out of the crowd, pressed to the ground, and repeated the previous procedure: strip naked, beaten, and die.

After a while, the ground under the stage was soaked with blood.

The courtiers and officials in the audience listened to the howls that had changed their tone, and at first some people pouted their lips with disdain, but later, gradually, no one dared to talk about it anymore.

The execution jailer continued to drag the cane down and bring the living up, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Among the officials who watched the execution, many people seemed to be unable to support their bodies and stood in place and vomited, and some of them were elderly and rolled their eyes and turned their backs.

Ye Zhiwei held her breath, in fact, the smell also made her extremely uncomfortable.

On the high platform, even the face of the chief manager of Ouchi was a little pale, and only the commander of the Jinyi Guard made Yan Qishan and Feng Dusk's cold faces not change, staring at the audience indifferently.

Bound to the ground, there were fewer and fewer prisoners alive, but the corpses piled up on the side were getting taller and taller.

Waiting for death is far more terrible than death itself, and they don't know when it will be their turn.

"Giggle...... I don't know whose teeth began to chatter, and this sound was very clear and recognizable at this time.

Even though they knelt in the sun, the chill of despair was bone-chilling.

Yan Chengming had a disdainful coldness in his eyes, why these people were punished with canes, he knew better than anyone else.

They are not the murderers who planned the tragedy of the Right Shilang Mansion at all, they are just members of the princelings, but they didn't expect Feng Duhan to dare to openly take the opportunity of investigating the case to attack the military department and dig out all the people related to the prince.

The Zhu Qiting staff was still waving up and down, the blood rain was flying, the curtain on the side of the high platform was full of splashed blood spots, and the courtiers' teeth began to chatter, at this time, no one dared to mention the word "rebel minister" again.

What about the rebels? If it weren't for the emperor's maintenance, how could he dare to dispose of so many officials in the Ministry of War at once.

Just as the execution jailer dragged down a group of corpses again, a person suddenly jumped out of the kneeling crowd below, and a terrible wail came out of his mouth, "I'll ...... I'll recruit them all! ”

Feng Dusk Han Feng squinted, and said coldly: "Bring it up." ”

Immediately, a brocade guard pushed the man onto the high platform.

The man knelt on the ground, his whole body shaking, but his eyes were full of longing for life.

Feng Duhan glanced at the man, his thin lips hooked, and he only spat out one word, "Pardon." ”

The rest of the prisoners below were all shocked, only to see that Jinyiwei dragged the man down directly, and after taking him to the high platform, he could no longer be seen.

Yan Qishan, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, said loudly: "If there are still people who want to confess, take advantage of it now, if not, continue to execute!" ”

Hearing this, the prisoners below look at me, I look at you, and suddenly all of them crawled forward, screaming desperately, "I'll move!" I'm recruiting! ”

"My lord! I'm all recruited! ”

Yan Chengming's eagle eyes shot out a cold light, and his right hand involuntarily touched his waist......

Ye Zhiwei saw it really on the side, and she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, and the first thought that popped up in her mind was: He wants to kill people and kill people!

If these prisoners really have nothing to do with the Wu Mansion tragedy, as Yan Chengming said, then there must be other reasons, and they should be put to death.

Except for the princelings, she couldn't think of who he would attack so ruthlessly, so when she saw Yan Chengming wanting to do it, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

She quietly took a half step back, caught a glimpse of the flag standing beside her, rolled her eyes, and leaned her whole body up.

The flag was only erected by relying on a few stones on the ground, and how could it withstand the strength of her whole body, and all of a sudden, the flag fell.

Several officials standing nearby did not notice behind them and were hit by a fallen flagpole.

This was just a small commotion, but it was seen by the wind and twilight on the stage, his eyes fell to this side, and when he saw Yan Chengming, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from his eyes.

Yan Chengming didn't expect this kind of accident, but he quickly calmed down and said to Ye Zhiwei with a smile, "The blood is too heavy here, I'd better send you back." With that, he pulled her and turned away.

The moment he left, he turned his head and smiled smugly at the stage.

Feng Duhan watched Yan Chengming pull the familiar and petite figure and disappear into the crowd, and his slender fingers were clenched in his wide sleeves.

"Shizi?" Yan Qishan raised his voice.

Feng Duhan slowly turned his head, with a look of confusion in his eyes, "What's the matter with Lord Yan?" ”

Yan Qishan sighed, obviously he didn't listen to a word of what he said just now.

"Don't work too hard." He comforted, "The matter of interrogating the prisoner is still left to our Jinyiwei, and after the result of the trial is announced, we will naturally send someone to inform the prince." ”

Hearing this, Feng Duhan stood up, "In this case, there is Lord Lao Yan here." ”

Yan Qishan was stunned for a moment, what he said just now was just a polite remark for some scenes, but he didn't expect Feng Duhan to really leave first, according to the temperament of the prince of Nanwang, even if he was really tired, he had never seen him take the initiative to leave at a critical time.

Yan Qishan glanced at the remaining prisoners in the audience, except for those who took the initiative to beg for mercy and confess just now, there were only a dozen people left.

The chief manager of Ouchi was also happy to give favors, and echoed on the side: "With the strict command envoy, there will definitely be no problem, General Feng has been working hard for days to try the case, and the emperor will inevitably summon you later, so it is better to go to the rest meeting now." ”

Feng Duhan bowed his head slightly, rolled up his wide sleeves, and got off the high platform with his hands.

The execution of the jailer continued, attracting everyone's attention again.

As soon as Feng Duhan came to the stage, he called Tsing Yi and whispered a few words, Tsing Yi nodded and quietly left the execution ground......

Meanwhile.

Yan Chengming pulled Ye Zhiwei out of the crowd and returned to the carriage.

Xiaolian and Mama Mi were all relieved to see Ye Zhiwei come back safely.

Yan Chengming said, "Was Miss Ye frightened? ”

Ye Zhiwei didn't bother to talk to him, so she simply pretended to be afraid and hid directly in the carriage.

Yan Chengming didn't notice her abnormality, but when the woman saw this kind of scene, she would be frightened, so she instructed the coachman to turn the head of the car and go in the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion.