Chapter V: Differences in Execution Grounds
Early in the morning, he was tied up with ropes and escorted to the torture platform, and the wet cow tendons were strangled into the wounds that were shaved yesterday and washed with salt water last night, even Rong Qian couldn't help but feel a little distorted in pain, although he repeatedly said in his heart, this is just the darkness before dawn, and he is still depressed for a while.
It is very strange that tonight is different from yesterday, although there are also people watching along the way, they are all firmly watched by the officers and soldiers who are three steps and one person. No one dared to say a word, no rash moves, no people who like to watch the excitement shouting and scolding along the street, no countless banana peels smashed over, the whole long street was surprisingly quiet, all the soldiers escorted did not talk a word, only the sound of the prisoner car turning and Rong Qian's blood dripping.
What's going on. Rong Ruoqian frowned slightly, and then his body shook slightly, God, is it ...... No, although that stinky little kid is a little impulsive, a little nonsense, and a little awkward, he can secretly study, grow secretly, accumulate power secretly, and secretly plan a coup d'Γ©tat.
I was still thinking about it, but from a distance, I saw the Huang Luo umbrella covering the Tianyi staff on the execution platform.
The green tendons on Rong Qian's forehead jumped twice, and he secretly grinded his teeth, dead child, stinky child, bastard child. Thanks to him for so much hard work, secretly honing him, for quietly arranging so many good teachers for him, and for secretly letting people make him read through the history of the country and see all the ancient and modern events, why are you still messing around like this?
His coup d'Γ©tat was successful, not because his power was really big enough to control the whole country, but because it was unexpected, coupled with his legitimacy as emperor. Are the current courtiers really loyal to him? Not necessarily! Are all forces really willing to serve a little emperor who has achieved nothing before? Not necessarily! Are there no ambitious people who want to fish in troubled waters and establish their own strong position? Not necessarily!
What he should do is to quickly stabilize the situation in the capital, ensure that all rights are taken into his own hands, treat the ministers well, and win the hearts of the people. was in a hurry to put the minister of Gu Chi Chi, and he was already impulsive enough to mess around, and his impression plummeted. When the situation in the capital was not completely stable, he left the heavily protected imperial city and came to watch the punishment.
This execution was a mistake, as the emperor personally watched the execution, what impression would it give to the important ministers? With such an ignorant and tyrannical monarch, are the courtiers willing to worship him as the emperor? Won't those who have the power of war take advantage of the opportunity?
Rong Qian was so angry that he really wanted to jump up, grabbed the ignorant awkward child and beat him, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and muttered in his heart: "Calm, calm, calm, calm, corporal punishment is forbidden to educate children." β
The person next to him knelt down according to his scarred body, he shivered slightly in pain, opened his eyes, and saw that everyone around him was kneeling on the ground, and in the distance, on the execution platform, the man slowly stood up and looked down from the ground.
Rong Qian smiled inexplicably in his heart, alas, he was going to die, and the old hen's psychology still couldn't be changed. Forget it, how can there be a perfect person in this world, it must be that I have offended him so badly over the years, and this dead child is careful to hold grudges, and it is just a matter of waiting for him to be angry with me. Someone will correct him in the future, after all, the few important ministers I arranged for him are not in the capital at this time, waiting for them to come back......
"Rong Qian, do you have anything to say to me?" The superior's gracious words interrupted Rong Qian's thoughts.
Rong Qian was stunned and blinked, what do you have to say, this, Your Majesty, it is not appropriate for you to be here. Can you go back to the palace? It's useless to say that, right? β
He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Your Majesty, will you still let people bathe me tonight?" β
As soon as these words were spoken, a group of soldiers and officials accompanying them all fell endlessly, who could imagine that a person who had been Ling Chi for a whole day and would continue to be Ling Chi would say such a thing.
Even Yan Rin was stunned for a moment before replying with a sneer: "If you like it, I will let someone wash it for you every day." β
Rong Qian immediately nodded wildly with a happy face: "Of course the minister likes it, I like it too much, it's rare for the emperor to care about the minister so much, and the minister is here to thank the lord for his grace." β
Yan Ling walked away in one breath, almost fainting out of breath. The officials and guards who accompanied the car all looked at each other, and their faces were full of inexplicability. It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast. The person who was Ling Chi saw that the emperor did not shout injustice, begged for mercy or scolded, but shouted to take a bath, oh my God, oh my God......
Shi Jingyuan's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, others don't know, he knows, the so-called bath, it's all salt water, a person who has been injured all over his body, as soon as he heard that he wants to take a salt water bath, he is so happy, this Rong Qian is not a person at all.
Yan Rin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and gurgled, his requirements were not high, he just wanted the person he hated, weak and afraid, begging for him, so that he could let out his evil anger for so many years, why, such a simple wish could not be achieved, he was the emperor, wasn't he? Why can't even such a meager wish be granted?
There was fire in his eyes, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "From now on, take the best medicine from the Tai Hospital every day, and the best Tai Doctor will treat his body." β
"Yes." Shi Jingyuan sighed, of course he knew that the emperor would not be so kind to Rong Qian.
"Every day, I take a salt bath and wash it, I have to hang his anger, let him enjoy it, don't give me death halfway." Yan Rin said through gritted teeth.
Rong Qian was tied to the execution table by the soldiers, still looking left and right, seeing that everyone's faces were blank, obviously broken by the answer just now, and he was so proud in his heart. Although it is not as good as the earth-shattering last words of those heroic martyrs in the history books, this kind of alternative prelude is enough for him to be passed down in the annals of this world for thousands of years. Although it hurts, but, in any case, between being eaten alive by rats and taking a salt water bath every day, he can only choose the latter.
The pain of the rope twitching in the wound made Rong Qian's face distort slightly, but immediately a big smile bloomed, in fact, he is also a human being, he will also hurt, he also wants to roll on the ground, wailing and screaming. However, he was too afraid that the little emperor would find it amusing to see him pleading for weakness, and would prolong this living crime indefinitely. Therefore, no matter how hard you work, you have to hold on.
The fishing net fell mercilessly several times, and his right arm, which had been badly injured, was cold and painful again, and a small piece of flesh flew away from his body.
Rong Qian smiled without knowing whether it was bitter or sighing, closed his eyes, and leaned on the execution pillar, although his current posture, no matter what, was not comfortable.
Today, the executioner will always lay a knife on his right arm, and between a hundred cuts, his entire right arm will be cut into a skeleton. Human beings have in-depth and unique research on how to kill their own kind.
The executioner was obviously also affected by the execution the day before and today's answer, the knife technique was far from fluent and comfortable, his eyes were still a little cringe and confused, and the hand holding the knife was even a little trembling.
Rong Qian waited for a while, felt that the second and third knives were slashed very slowly, and opened his eyes in some surprise, seeing that the executioner's expression was wrong, he smiled slightly: "Your knife skills don't seem to be very good?" β
The executioner stared at him in a daze, unable to answer.
Rong Qian smiled and said: "Compared with yesterday, the level is much worse, is the emperor here, too nervous?" Don't be nervous, the emperor is also human. β
The executioner stumbled under his feet, and he almost fell.
In Rong Qian's eyes, he could see that large drops of sweat accompanied by black lines had been falling from the forehead of the executioner, Rong Qian smiled with some satisfaction, bullying honest people is a sense of achievement. Although your brother also acted on orders, however, I took so many knives from you in vain, and it shouldn't be too much to repay you a little.
The executioner's legs began to weaken this time, looking at this guy who was tied to the execution post and slaughtered by himself, he just didn't dare to swing the knife down, and shouted frantically in his heart: "Monster, this person is a monster." β
Someone behind him lowered his voice and shouted: "Old Qian, are you crazy? Don't you hurry up, dare to delay in front of Your Majesty, don't you want your own head, don't you want the head of your whole family? β
Old Qian shuddered, and the knife in his hand swung down quickly. What will happen to the skin and flesh of the monster, he has no strength to think about it anymore, and the most important thing is that in front of him, he has to protect the two and a half catties on his neck, as well as the lives of the whole family.
Rong Qian tried his best to endure it, trying to look forward to the bright future after completing the simulation and passing the paper once, and tried his best to ignore the severe pain in his body. Then, a slightly irritable voice sounded in his ears: "Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, I will connect the frequency between you and Han, and you persuade him." β
Rong Qian was stunned, and immediately adjusted his mental power, ignoring all the pain outside his body: "What's wrong with Han?" β
"He's been by the simulated subject, and he's so imbalanced now that I suspect he'll give up the simulation and use the power that the simulated body shouldn't have. Now Wu Yu, Wu Yu, and Qingchen can't persuade him. β
Rong Qian was depressed: "Miss, I'm being Ling Chi, I still need psychological guidance, and I still need others to save me and help me persuade me, you want me to explain others now?" β
"It's because you are being Lingchi, so I want you to show up and let Han understand that he is not the only unlucky person in this world."
"Hey ......"
Rong Qian still had to argue with reason, Zhang Minxin's voice had faded, and there were one or two suppressed snorts. Rong Qian was stunned for a while, and then sighed softly: "Han! β
Only with a painful hum answering him, Rong Qian had to sigh to himself: "Han, don't be stupid, it's hard to survive until now, why give up, think about how miserable it is to be treated, hellish years of make-up exams." Think about it again, is it a human sin to be ordered by our teacher to recite the teachings eighteen times? β
"Xiaorong, although we have strength, wisdom, and spiritual power beyond ordinary people, we are not gods after all, and we also have limits." The voice that responded to him was extremely somber.