Three days later.

"Alas, alas, eaten, eat!"

The servant woke them up and brought them a lot of good food.

Everyone had been in this dark cell for almost a month, and the food in the cell was always leftovers, and it could even be described as chaff.

But today's food is very rich, and the oil and water are also very sufficient.

Everyone already knew about being fired, but they didn't know the specific time, and when they saw this food, they all instantly understood the meaning.

As the saying goes, it's better to be a dead ghost than a starving ghost!

So, it's time to send them on their way!

In an instant, the whole cell was full of complaints, and everyone was shouting.

"I was wronged, I want to see the emperor, I don't want to die."

And so on and so forth.

"What is the noise, what is the noise, it is good to go on the road after eating, if anyone dares to quarrel, he will be hungry for Lao Tzu, do you know how much it cost Lao Tzu to buy these vegetables!"

Saying that, the little brother touched his waist bag distressedly, and then yelled at everyone viciously.

For a while, the audience was silent, and everyone was thinking about the words of this servant, and then rushed to the food one after another.

Grabbed it with his hands and ate it, and everyone was afraid that they would not be able to grab the food if they took a step too slowly.

Time flies quickly, these people may be really hungry, maybe they are really afraid, and after a while, the food will be eaten.

The servant looked at the sky outside, then walked into the cell again, and said.

"Take them all away, and parade through the streets."

In an instant, those who had already accepted to be executed shouted one after another.

"Death is death, why do you want us to lose that face!"

These people have not been arrested, they are all dignitaries, and they have to carry eight sedan chairs when they go out, all of them are admired existences, and now they are dead, but they still have to parade in the streets!

What were the people who had seen them paraded through the streets?

What about the better ones who sit in the prison car and check the ones?

Check a little bit with a load-bearing shackle, walking barefoot on the hot ground, and then being smashed by the people with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

(That rotten egg is a real rotten egg, a fresh egg, punch a hole, and then leave it for a few days, and then the poop will become a rotten egg!) ）

"I don't even want to think about what I'm doing, I'm embarrassed to pretend to be innocent! Do you want to be a traitor, I bah! Dog things, all for Lao Tzu to pull out, if you don't want to go, you will be beaten, anyway, there is a prison car to sit in if you are lame! ”

The little brother of the servant scolded angrily.

Sure enough, when everyone heard that they were going to be beaten if they didn't leave, and when they saw that someone else was really beaten, it was a quiet cooperation in an instant, for fear that the next person to be beaten would be themselves.

One goes faster than the other.

Everyone is very clear about the crimes they have committed, and although they say that they are not traitors, they are no different from traitors.

And the little brother of the government doesn't care if they are traitors or not, anyway, Song Bochang is a traitor, and the person who meets him is definitely not a good thing.

The mighty procession appeared one after another, and all the people were curious about what was going on, until Yin Zhao Zhongxiang, the leader of the Shuntian Mansion, the leader of the escort prisoners, carried a large copper drum in his hand and beat it.

"What do you say is wrong with these people, yes, yes, what's going on?"

"You see, it seems to be a Song scholar, the one who is old and immortal and loves women."

"What about that?"

"That's the prime minister Du Yuming, who is the father of our hussar general!"

"What about that?"

"That one is Cao Shangshu, his son Cao Chengyan is the one who robbed the people's daughters, and that one is General Dujin Zhenxi."

"That's our ......."

The people who watched the excitement and unknown matters were discussing them one by one, and the people who saw them also introduced the official positions and names of these people to them one by one.

Zhao Zhongxiang saw that the people were curious, and he was not ambiguous, so he immediately took the gong and struck it, and shouted while knocking back: "The traitor parades the streets!" ”

In this way, he knocked all the way and shouted all the way, and when he was tired of shouting, he handed over the gong and drum in his hand to the hand of the official and let him continue to beat.

Du Feng took off the mummy wrap on his face, and the scar on his forehead was also hidden by Du Xi'er, and he was wearing a general's court dress at this time.

Riding a tall horse, walking in front, there was no smile on his face at the moment, and his face was like frost.

Because of Zhao Zhongxiang's words, soon there was restlessness in the crowd, and the traitors they had heard of and were shocked by it!

Who are these people, the dignitaries who have just been in the top, and they all have their eyes on the top of their heads when they walk, and they never take care of them as ordinary people.

Now I am even more surprised, these people turned out to let things go, and they are still traitors!

What they hate the most is traitors, because more or less of the people who died in the battle ten years ago were their relatives and friends, and if those people died, it was a trace of these so-called dignitaries in front of them.

Then these people should pay for their lives, why should they take the people's fat and ointment and sell the country to seek glory, in the face of so many dead generals, don't they have a trace of guilt in their hearts?

Can they sleep at night!

The sharp-eyed man looked up at these people, and then found Du Feng with an expressionless face!

"Look at the hussar generals!"

"The hussar general is not dead?"

"Haven't you heard that the hussar general endured humiliation and lived secretly for many years, just to catch these people!"

"Really? But what I remember about Du Yuming is not the father of the hussar general! ”

"But isn't it, speaking of which, Du Yuming betrayed the country and didn't even let go of his own son, but he is really not a human being!"

"Yes, yes."

"Kill them, kill them, they don't deserve to be human!"

Everyone was discussing, and everyone felt that they had found the truth, and they didn't know who led the way to throw out a rotten egg.

Immediately, everyone was not to be outdone, picked up all kinds of things on the vegetable stall behind them, and then threw them at these people.

"Beat them, kill them, what are they!"

The crowd beat and cursed.

"Come and take a look, take a look, fresh rotten eggs! And rotten leaves. ”

A female voice suddenly came.

If you look closely, Du Xi'er is dressed in white, with a veil, and several bamboo baskets are placed in front of her, and rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves are placed in them.

"How can I buy it, bring me ten."

"Ten taels of silver, plus two catties of stinky vegetable leaves."

"I want ten."

"Twenty for me!"

"I want thirty!"

"I want ten!"

"Don't crowd everyone, come one by one, all of them, all of them."

The people who bought rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves smashed at the people in the prison car, and Du Xi'er's business was also very good, because no one recognized her with a veil.

In such a scene, everyone wants to stone these people to death, where will they still mentality these people.