Fifty-one, demon wind
Gossip is less, the book continues the previous article, everyone shows their abilities, and they are ready in a few days, everything is ready only to owe the east wind, and wait for the day when the "grass flys" on a big business trip, we must use means to help him escape.
The golden abacus is the most familiar on the ground, this ventilation report, the heavy task of probing the news belongs to him, this master is also concerned, since they have assigned the reason, they rented a store near the prison, under the guise of doing cloth trading, every day specially befriended the guards in the prison, a lot of silver and cloth like flowing water, within a few days it is already a foot level, the prison wind and grass that is well understood. Jin Abacus secretly bribed the jailer again, quietly saw the "Flying on the Grass", carefully described everyone's arrangements, and told him to stabilize his mind and not mess up by himself, especially on the day of the execution, no matter where the gun hit or how much pain it hurts, he can't call it out, otherwise it will be a waste of all his efforts, and everyone's hard work will be wasted.
Press the golden abacus and "fly on the grass" how to discuss without mentioning, just say that Yang Liuqing is a good man, since the golden abacus entered Tianjin City, these masters are looking through the autumn water, waiting for his news every day, looking forward to the day when "flying on the grass" to help the execution ground, the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their powers. I thought that the "flying on the grass" serious case was in my body, and I would have a result in a few days, but who knew that after waiting for five or six days in a row, there was no movement at all. Everyone was anxious, and couldn't help but think wildly, and they didn't know if someone was keeping the "grass flying" or something was wrong.
Everyone was anxious, according to the temper of Tie Jiao Niang and Yong King Kong, they had already broken in, and the three rats were also the ones who loved to coax, fanning the flames everywhere, if it weren't for Niu Erzhu to stop them, these three might have caused some trouble. Da Shao was so busy that he was exhausted, and he couldn't stop Yong King Kong and the others with all his might, but it happened that there was a message from the golden abacus: The grass flies and the day after tomorrow to tie up the execution ground, and the others will immediately enter the city and stand by!
When everyone got the news, they all got ready to pick up a few fast horses and entered the city overnight. Go straight to the shop of the Golden Abacus. The golden abacus welcomed everyone into the house, and according to the previous division of labor, they rehearsed no less than twenty or thirty times, until they felt that they were foolproof, and then they gave up. Everyone rested in the shop pù at night.
The next day, everyone stayed at home, and slept all day long, in order to recuperate, and did a big job at noon the next day. There is nothing to say about this day, and it is a passing pass. Alone said that the next morning, before dawn, all the heroes got up early, ate as much chicken, duck and fish as possible, and brought some dry food, and the soldiers were divided into several roads, and each went to his own duty.
Just talking about the golden abacus, he guarded the path from the prison to the execution ground, in ancient times, the prisoners were killed, and there were generally bowls of broken rice, in order to let the prisoners be a full ghost, since the end of the Qing Dynasty, the national strength has declined, and even the money for the Jinshi to engrave the monument can not be taken out, where can I take care of the dying people? Therefore, even this dinner was skipped. The responsibility of the golden abacus is to buy off the shops along the street, so that they can feed him a few mouthfuls of food when the "grass fly" passes by, this is not to strengthen the façade, but "grass to fly" squatting in the prison for more than a full month, the beating is naturally unavoidable, the food is not much better, maybe you have to starve for a full meal, the body and bones may have collapsed a long time ago, this has to be shot on the execution ground, not to mention what is important, it is sold to the arms and thighs, the blood is first-class, maybe they will die because of excessive blood loss, they just can't die, I'm afraid that I will have to leave some root causes, and it will be difficult to recover in the future.
The golden abacus was busy all morning, and it was not until it was close to noon that this matter could be properly handled. Jin abacus picked a tea shop, was resting to drink tea, then heard the prison side of the crowd boiling, the footsteps were mixed, look back, a wave of people surging up, headed by an officer, riding a tall horse, toe high, the first to open the way, behind is a group of patrol police, more than a dozen gendarmes, followed by the "grass flying" prisoner car, behind there are more than 20 soldiers loaded with live ammunition, although the number is not much, but along the way, passers-by have to dodge, but it is also majestic.
When the "grass flying" appeared, the roadside shops stepped forward one after another, holding a large bowl in their hands, to feed him. The officers and soldiers didn't stop too much, and looked at the bowl, but there was some oily soup, and the aroma was tangy, and they didn't know what it was, so they had to get by, and went with them. Don't be surprised, this is also the custom of the old society, but whenever a condemned prisoner goes to death, the passing trader must give him something to eat, in order to make the prisoner feel their kindness, do not come to the store to make trouble after death, and there is also a person before death, the favor given by others, the next life will definitely be able to repay, the trader behaves like this, but also looks forward to the prisoner in the next life to repay the favor, these are the conventions of the common name, no one can prohibit it, until after the founding of the country, it was gradually banned.
In order to make the "grass fly" survive the catastrophe, the golden abacus did not hesitate to buy more than a dozen wild ginseng more than 50 years old, boiled it into ginseng soup with rock sugar, mixed it with chicken soup, and scattered it to various stores.
"Flying on the grass" and the golden abacus have already been discussed, although the ginseng soup in the hands of the shops is fragrant, smelling a sip is refreshing, salivating, but they dare not drink more, each bowl only drank a small sip, even drank a dozen sips, and then did not dare to drink again, although this thing is a big tonic, I can't stand it if I drink too much. The shopkeeper who was drunk with ginseng soup turned around and dropped the bowl and buried all the broken porcelain pieces in his own hall, saying that this thing could ward off disasters and evil spirits and bless the safety of the house.
When the officers and men saw that the "grass flying" no longer drank soup, they refused to let people approach, and they were also afraid that there would be bad people hiding in it and robbing the law field; although it was tantamount to a moth to a fire, more than one thing was better than one less thing, and no one wanted to cause this trouble. It was not far from the prison to the execution ground, and the pedestrians on the side of the road no longer obstructed it, so the prisoner cart went faster, and before a meal, the group came to the execution ground, and the gendarmes untied the prisoner cart and let the "grass fly" kneel down on the opposite side, and as soon as he was ready to stop, he just waited to be shot.
In the blink of an eye, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the officer took the roster, dipped a brush in cinnabar, and crossed the name "Flying on the Grass", which was tantamount to colluding with the prisoner, and there was no such person in this world from now on. The officer ticked the name, threw the brush to the ground, turned around and left, the onlookers of the common people Wuyang all of a sudden, came up and grabbed it, just like the pen is made of gold, this is also the old custom, it is said that whoever grabs this pen, whose son can get the champion, the reason for this, but no one can say clearly.
As soon as the officer left, the execution ground was ready, there was an order, the military police captain took it personally, raised the gun, and was about to pull the trigger, when suddenly a gust of wind came from the northwest, this wind can be evil, regardless of the southeast and northwest, turning in a circle, at first it was a small whirlwind, and then it blew bigger and bigger, gradually covering the sky and the sun, the execution ground flew sand and stones, a chaos, the common people have seen this, people say that the dragon has rain and the tiger has wind, such a big whirlwind, there must be something strange in it, and I didn't see it at the time. Huhula fled in all directions, and the execution ground suddenly became a pot of porridge.
Press how the people are flustered and don't mention it, just talking about this Kang Tieshou, he has already calculated with everyone, and a shot hit the left chest of "Flying on the Grass", looking like it hit the heart, but in fact, it is still far away, and others can't see the problem. But now the wind is blowing so that people can't open their eyes, how can they fight, if they really kill the "grass flying", then the ocean of white flowers will be gone? Kang Tie's hands were sweating, only to feel that his arms were shaking, his palms were sweating, and he couldn't hold the barrel of the gun anymore!