Although the Cossack robbers were heinous in their crimes, the court was still very humane to them, and they all gave them a meal of decapitation.

"Eat, eat this meal and go on your way."

The head of the jailer walked down the aisle, and his men stuffed the severed head into the cell.

A jailer followed behind him and said, "Chief, I heard that these are the reincarnations of Rakshasa ghosts, isn't killing them and sending them back to the hometown of the Hades Palace?" “

The head of the jailer couldn't figure out the relationship between the Rakshasa and the king of Hades, so he said angrily: "They are the reincarnation of the Rakshasa ghosts, and Your Majesty is still Zi Weixing." provoked His Majesty, no matter where he came from, he should kill his head and kill his head, and he should kill him alive, even if the Buddha pleaded for mercy, it was useless. “

The jailer laughed, "That's right. His Majesty demolished many temples, such as the disciples and grandchildren of the Buddha, I don't know how many were ordered to return to the world. “

In fact, as long as they hold a legal degree, although it is a degree of the previous dynasty, the new dynasty of Datong also recognizes his status as a monk. For this true monk,

True Taoists, the government will not only not force the return of the laity, but also let the monks and Taoist divisions and monks register to replace them with the legitimacy of the new dynasty of Datong.

There must be room for manipulation in this, and it is inevitable that there will be officials who accept bribes to make fake monks and fake Taoists real.

However, on the whole, it is acceptable that more than eighty percent of the fake monks in all provinces of the country are forced to return to the laity. Not only will they have to recover their excess land, but some temples with suitable locations will be directly converted into primary and secondary schools, and the monks living in them will be transferred to other temples.

The temple view was changed to a school, and presumably both the Bodhisattva and the True Monarch were very happy.

This kind of religious policy has been unanimously approved by mainstream public opinion. Although there are many scholars who believe in Buddhism, there are even more scholars who support the fight against Buddhism. If Confucianism is regarded as Confucianism, then the school is the missionary center of Confucianism, and changing the temple view to the school is naturally politically correct.

However, the foolish men and women of the people were quite critical of this practice, thinking that the emperor was disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas.

"There's meat!"

In the cells, the Cossack prisoners cheered.

Countries all over the world have a tradition of eating severed heads, including Tsarist Russia. But these Cossacks were all untouchables, and they did not usually pay taxes, so how could the lords treat them as human beings? Don't eat the severed head meal, I've never even heard of this kind of treatment.

Even if you hear it, you won't think it's a severed head meal.

Because there's meat!

Such a hearty meal,

It must have been the Khitan emperor who forgave himself and wanted to organize these Cossacks into an army.

The thought of being able to give his life to the Khitan emperor made the Cossack prisoners eat even more deliciously. They threw away their chopsticks and pulled them with their hands, gobbling them up in high spirits.

After all the meals were finished, the jailer took back the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the empty bowl and talked in a low voice.

"These rakshasa ghosts, who don't release raw meat when they cut off their heads, still eat happily, and they are not afraid of lack of hands and feet in the next life."

"Hey, you don't know. These rakshasa ghosts were originally from the underworld, and they are not afraid of the vicious dogs on the bridge. “

"Whatever, just deduct some meat for a drink."

In ancient China, there was no meat in the worse condition, and there may only be a bowl of rice porridge. However, if they can provide raw meat, they will try their best to provide it, preferring not to give cooked meat to the prisoners.

The piece of raw meat in the bowl was not for the death row prisoners, but for the dog raised by Meng Po.

The vicious dogs around Meng Po often hindered the reincarnation of death row prisoners, and took advantage of the death row prisoners to drink soup when they crossed the Nai He Bridge and took a few bites. If you are bitten by a vicious dog, you will be born disabled after reincarnation, and you can bribe the vicious dog by adding a piece of raw meat.

"Have all the death row inmates eaten?" Several officials from the Criminal Department approached.

The head of the jailer hurriedly greeted him: "I've eaten them all." ”

The official of the Criminal Department took out the paperwork: "You check, these death row prisoners will be taken to be executed." “

The paperwork had already been experienced once, and the prison officer had signed it. Now that death row inmates are removed, the head of the jailer must also sign.

Khabarov was escorted to the execution ground, and he was happy along the way, thinking that he would soon be free.

In the Ming Dynasty, the execution ground in Beijing was located in the West Fourth Pailou, which was the most lively street market in the entire capital. Executing in public can establish authority and let the royal law penetrate into the hearts of the people.

Emperor Zhao felt that this was too barbaric, and Dan was very unhygienic.

If a death row inmate has an infectious disease, wouldn't all passers-by be at risk of infection?

Now it has been changed, and the execution ground is set up outside the south city gate, and a special open space has been opened up to kill people.

"Execute Luo, slay the Rakshasa ghost!"

The messengers beat gongs and shouted along the way, which immediately attracted many bored people, and they called friends to follow them to the south of the city to be punished.

Those who sell along the street do not have to pay a booth fee, but they cannot stay in one place for a long time. Seeing that there were many people who were bustling, they also carried their burdens and went to sell melon seeds and peanuts near the execution ground.

Khabarov, seeing the crowd and many people running after them, was even more convinced that he had been pardoned, and perhaps his reputation for valor had spread here.

He observed the shops lining the streets, which were filled with a myriad of exotic goods. In the restaurant, there was a faint smell of food, and the aroma of wine made Khabarov's saliva water.

If there really is a heaven on earth, it must be like here.

Hey, no, how did you get taken out of town?

Outside the gate of the execution ground, there were already officials sitting there, and on the execution table, the executioner stood quietly with a knife in his hand.

"No, this is not a barracks!" Khabarov yelled in horror.

The warden took out a document and handed it to his deputy: "Take it and read it." “

The man immediately rode to the gate of the execution ground and read the evil deeds of the death row prisoner to the crowd. A series of sinful thoughts

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When I came out, I heard that the people were full of righteous indignation, hundreds of people killed people, and there was such a thing as cannibalism.

"Kill the Rakshasa Ghost!"

"Kill the Rakshasa Ghost!"

The voices of the people came and went, they didn't know where the Rakshasa country was, but at this moment they remembered it very clearly: there is the Rakshasa country in the north, also called Russia, there are many robbers in men, they take pleasure in killing people, and often feed on the living!

There were more than thirty Cossack death row prisoners, but only four swordsmen were executed.

Queue up in batches, and every time there is a flash of a knife, people will inevitably fall to the ground. This kind of prisoner of war is a death row prisoner, and the executioner is too lazy to grind, and he doesn't want to have a family member send money to be happy.

Human heads, just like that, rolled on the execution table.

Khabarov, who was murderous, was tough at the beginning, but he couldn't hold it until the fifth batch. The thing was so frightened that he trembled all over, couldn't kneel straight, and the whole person collapsed in the execution ground.

Finally, only the last group remained, and Khabarov was dragged to the execution table.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of soju spurted out of the executioner's mouth and spat on the bloodstained edge of the knife.

The cold, sharp blade gestured at the back of Khabarov's neck. Khabarov subconsciously shrank his neck, his body weakened, and he fell directly to his knees.

"Keep people under the knife!"

An official came over and took out the paperwork: "Rakshasa thief leader Khabarov, don't be executed today, Your Majesty will personally interrogate the military situation!" ”

After the paperwork was checked, Khabarov was dragged aside, and the rest of the death row inmates continued to be executed.

In this way, in front of Khabarov, those men were cut to nothing.

This thing picked up a dog's life, subconsciously thanked God, and silently said in his heart: O merciful and almighty Lord, you must be blessing. In the future, when I have money, I will donate money to build a monastery, and every year I will give a tenth of the money to atone for my sins.

This is the case with many Jehodes, when they are dying of hunger, and you give them a bowl of rice to eat, they will think that God is giving them food.

I don't know where I was taken, but an official threw his clothes and pointed to a wooden bucket filled with hot water: "Before seeing Your Majesty, you must bathe and change your clothes.

Hurry up and wash yourself, don't let Your Majesty smell a little stench! “

Although he didn't understand the language, when he saw the bath bucket and clothes, Khabarov understood what he had to do.

It was very cold, so Khabarov stripped naked, climbed into the barrel, picked up a handkerchief and rubbed the mud vigorously.

The official was so angry that he hit him with a stick and threw away a piece of soap: "If you don't know anything, you need to use soap for bathing." How can you hide your smell when you take a bath without soap? What should you do if your majesty is smoked? ”

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was not only soap, but also the name "soap".

The well-off people use "fragrant pancreas", which belongs to the evolved version of the "bath bean" in the Tang and Song dynasties, and the main ingredients are the same as modern soap. Rich and noble people,

Premium soaps are used, which have a pleasant smell and are available in different flavors.

Khabarov was hit with a stick, looked at the soap that fell into the bath water, and had no idea what was going on.

"Pick it up and scrub it!" The official shouted loudly, and pulled out another stick.

Khabarov covered his head, took several hits in a row, and finally picked up the soap and looked at the official with a blank face.

The official pointed to the soap and made a scrubbing appearance.

Khabarov finally understood, took the soap and rubbed it on his body, and soon found a practical use. And there is also a floral fragrance, he picked up the soap and approached his nose, the refreshing smell made him intoxicated, one by one, it was actually an ordinary floral fragrance.

Khabarov thought to himself: "This treasure of bathing must be mixed with expensive spices, and I am afraid that even His Majesty the Tsar has never used it." ”

After tossing and turning for a long time, Khabarov changed into new clothes, which were the best clothes he had worn in recent years.

"Packed up?" Several Imperial City guards came on horseback.

The official messenger immediately bowed down and smiled: "Back to the emperor, it has been cleaned up." “

The imperial city guard pointed to an empty horse: "Hurry up and get on the horse, Your Majesty is waiting!" ”

Khabarov looked at the wonder horse and was so excited that he almost cried, he felt that he should not die, and maybe there was some luck.

In fact, whether this thing will die or not depends on how much Cossack news he knows.

If Emperor Zhao couldn't ask for more information, he would be taken to the court in a fit of rage!

Outside the East Chang'an Gate, Khabarov was ordered to dismount, and when he entered the imperial city, he was searched and checked.

Then, he felt like he was in a labyrinth.

The palace walls are majestic and the passages are wide, but they are full of twists and turns, as if they will never come to an end. On the way, I met many guards, and there were also sporadic palace maids and female officials, who did not dare to be arrogant at all, and even ashamed of themselves when facing female officials.

This is his natural awe of the powerful, who was born as a peasant.

It's as if after he was developed, he obviously had a private weapon in his hands. But when the lord seized his property, Khabarov did not dare to resist at all, and he did not dare to take revenge after being released from prison.

Eventually, his vision widened, and he saw many majestic palaces.

They were taken to a large hall, where they were replaced by a few guards, and the female officer led them in.

Walking up the stairs and through the temple gate, the main hall is empty and tall. This architectural space alone brought him a sense of oppression, and he felt humble and insignificant.

In the innermost part of the main hall, there is a man dressed in yellow.

That's the Khitan Emperor.

Only halfway through the temple, Khabarov was stopped by the guards. He looked at the emperor in front of him, the emperor's throne was on the steps, and he had to tilt his neck a little to observe. Here whole

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The environment of the body, UU reading includes space, distance and light, setting off the emperor like a god looking down on all beings.

Subconsciously, his knees were weak, and Khabarov knelt down on the spot, and he threw himself on the ground: "The great and invincible Khitan Emperor, Khabarov greets you, may you live to be a hundred years old." “

"Talk on your knees." The emperor spoke, far away, and the voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly.

Between Khabarov and the emperor, there was also an interpreter: "Your Majesty asked you to speak on your knees." “

This time he finally understood, and Khabarov hurriedly knelt down. He didn't dare to look up at the emperor, thinking that it would be blasphemy to look at it more, but his eyes looked straight at the translator.

The emperor asked: "Who is the tsar of Russia?" What is your name? How old are you? ”

Khabarov was stunned: "I don't know. “

He really didn't know how the guy who came to Siberia to eat mixed rice could have heard the news of the Tsar.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^