Dolgon and Li Shiyin packed their luggage and had lunch together on the first floor of the hotel, when they heard the people at the next table shaking their heads and sighing and discussing:

"There are dozens of people going to be killed in the vegetable market today!"

"It's not a kind of anti-Qing and Ming restoration, don't cut your braids one by one, and you will have to be in a different place in the end!"

"Keep your hair without your head, keep your head without your hair!"

After hearing this, Dolgon put down the chopsticks that were holding the vegetables and glanced at Li Shiyin, who nodded knowingly.

After lunch, Dolgon went to the counter to settle the accounts with the shopkeeper, left the hotel with Li Shiyin, and rode straight to the Caishikou execution ground.

When Dolgon and Li Shiyin rushed to the Caishikou Execution Ground, the Caishikou Execution Ground was already surrounded by people, and the three layers inside and the outer three layers were densely packed. At a glance, dozens of condemned prisoners in the center of the execution ground knelt on the ground in five rows, and on their backs were a long wooden sign with the vermilion word "beheading" written on it.

The Han people with long braids outside the Caishikou Execution Ground pointed and discussed, and they all felt that these people were a bit of a pity, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Perhaps sometimes there is a price to be paid for the stubbornness of life, and a proud personality cannot be contained by the filthy way of the world, and there is a price to pay for blood. Dolgon used to be the regent of the high-ranking Qing Empire, and this robbery was the first time in his life, and he felt strange in his heart, not worried, but always felt that he was using his left hand to hit his right hand. In the past, I was at the height of the temple and did not know the various hardships of the common people.

Some of the onlookers became agitated, some joked with each other, and gradually seemed a little insensitive or accustomed to it. They mostly look forward to the rebels in the middle of the execution ground who are about to be beheaded, or learn some lessons from them.

About a pillar of incense had passed, and the warden looked at the sun in the sky, and while taking out the token and throwing it out, he shouted, "Cut!"

The two executioners picked up their big guillotines and raised them high, and when they were about to cut, they pressed the edge of the hat down and prepared to fly up to save it. Before Dorgon could make a move, two huge vines slammed over, tightly wrapping around the knives in the hands of the two executioners.

"What's the situation?!" the two executioners looked at each other in horror, and at this time, the two Lingxiao flower vines shook and pulled, and the knives in the hands of the two executioners fell to the ground with a "snap".

When everyone was surprised, the white-haired flower god Zao Wou-Ki stood on a tall Lingxiao flower and fluttered up, and a few Lingxiao flower vines under Zao Wouji's feet neatly untied and tied up the dozens of Han people who swore not to cut their braids and were about to be beheaded.

Those Han people clasped their fists and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Engong!"

"Let's go, escape to the deep mountains and valleys or become monks! Don't let these three thousand troubles come to ruin your life!" Zhao Wou-Ki looked at the Han people who were grateful for their kindness and waved his hand.

The Han people got up and fled.

"Alas...... Alas......" The overseer stretched out his hand, looked at the soldiers beside him and said speechlessly, "You don't want to chase after it!"

"No need to chase!" Zao Wou-Ki said with a smile.

"Who are you!?, don't get an inch!" said the warden indignantly.

"I am your ancestor!" With that, Zao Wou-Ki pulled out a Soaring Flower Vine and slashed at the table in front of the Prison Officer, and the Soaring Flower Vine quickly wrapped around the Prisoner's neck and lifted him high.

"Good! Good ......" the crowd of onlookers applauded one after another.

"Do you want your black gauze hat or your head?" asked Zao Wou-Ki, slamming the prisoner to the ground and then raising it high.

"What do you mean?!" asked the warden who turned pale with fright and trembling legs, looking at Zao Wou-Ki.

"As a Han Chinese, even if you cut your own hair, you still have to follow the Qing court to kidnap your own compatriots, you are really a guy who has forgotten your ancestors! Don't let me see you behead these Han people next time, otherwise you will be like this table!" Zao Wou-Ki said solemnly.

"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! I will resign tomorrow and return to my hometown!" the prison officer who was hanging in the air looked down and said tremblingly.

"I believe you! I will spare you today!" With that, Zao Wou-Ki put down the prison officer.

After the prison officer landed, he came out of the restraint of the Lingxiao flower vine in a panic, and led the soldiers to escape with the hat on his head.

Dolgon was taken aback when he saw Zao Wou-ki's huge Lingxiao flower vine, and thought to himself, "Isn't this the killer he met in Hanzhong, why did he save people now?" Presumably, this person is the most affectionate person! This is a like-minded person!"

Dolgon was deep in thought, and Zao Wou-Ki stepped on the huge Lingxiao Flower and flew away at great speed.

"Hero! Hero...... Please ask your name!" the crowd shouted.

Dolgon came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled Li Shiyin on his horse and chased in the direction of Zao Wou-Ki's distance to find out.

Dolgon suddenly felt that his soulmate was hard to find, and his heart was overturned, and he was excited. After all, there are very few people like Zao Wou-Ki who care about the people, and at this moment the quiet cold air seems to be able to light a stone fire, and the whistling north wind seems to sound the moving song "Golden Years" in "Poetic World":

Clear-colored water

Draw a fish in the clouds

Golden wind

Blowing away the red autumn

Leisurely

Qiu Ge is silently opening an art exhibition

The scenery is beautiful

You're in Jiangtou

I'm in Eo

I wanted to take a sip of water

Who expected that the heart was already intoxicated

I wanted to kiss a plum tree

Who knew that God had flown away

Drive a penny

Take a warm breeze

Harness the waves

Splash ink and lift the pen to excite your Fangfei

Jump a bike

Bathe in a meter of sunshine

Chasing a thousand miles of flowers

Look around at the shadow of you

In the mist

Imagine a fish swimming leisurely

Wander in the clouds

Turned into a cluster of red fire

Fly in your heart

Amber is quiet at night

Take a leisurely stroll through the Milky Way

The cricket sings and dyes Lan Feng

Frost bullet river sound fog drum autumn se

The night is as quiet as the sound of a fish crossing the water

The rolling waves of the river wash over my heart

boils

It's a heart sound