Mo Ziyun didn't know that Huang Jingshu was locked up in the Guogong Mansion and couldn't get out, if she knew, she would definitely clap her hands.

On the day of the execution, Mo Tingyu went to Beijing alone, and he stood outside the execution ground with the lively people in Beijing, and Fang Jing took the officials and executioners in the field.

Huang Qisheng knelt in the field with a dead face, at this time he was like a lost dog, no longer arrogant, Dai was helped by someone crying, looking at Huang Qisheng in the center of the field, he shouted, "My son!"

Seeing his family coming, Huang Qisheng's dead eyes had a glimmer of light, and he shouted at his father Huang Wei and his mother Dai Minghe in a hoarse voice, "Dad, mother, save me!"

Hearing his son's hoarse voice, Dai's heart twitched even more painfully, and he immediately shouted hoarsely towards Fang Jing, "Lord Fang, please let my son go!" He already knows that he is wrong, you can't let me, an old woman, send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, so that his son who is not yet a year old will have no father!"

Regarding Dai's hoarseness, Fang Jing pretended not to hear it, and only looked at the hourglass.

"Fang Jing, why are you so ruthless, he already knows that he is wrong, and we have also lost your money, why did you turn your face and deny it after taking the money? Do you still have a heart?"

Fang Jing wanted to ignore her, Huang Qisheng deserved it, but as his family, he would always be uncomfortable in the face of his death, so he was also prepared, the Huang family just scolded himself for a few words, and he would not pay attention to it, but it would definitely not work for her to spread rumors about herself like this.

"Why am I so ruthless? If Huang Qisheng had not committed a crime, how could he have today? As for the money you lost, if it had not been for your painstaking efforts to tempt my foolish brother with money and power in your hands."

When Fang Jing said this, he glanced at Huang Qisheng, "The prisoner Huang Qisheng has already been punished, how can there be anything today."

Dai Shi also felt that what he said just now was too rushing, and he shouldn't have angered him, so he lowered his body again, "Lord Fang, please, your nephew's death was an accident, and now that my son has been punished, please let him go!"

Fang Jing didn't want to pay any more attention to Dai, turned his head to Huang Wei and said, "Lord Huang, please take care of Mrs. Ling, today's incident is that the prisoner Huang Qisheng killed the villagers of Lanwan Village four years ago, and after verification, it is the same thing as he killed Fang Wei, if I want to disturb the execution ground again, I will not take care of you and my colleagues again."

Huang Wei looked at his wife, how could he not be sad, and said to the maid who was holding her, "Help Mrs. go back."

How could Dai be reluctant to leave, he immediately went crazy, "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here and watch Sheng'er."

"Sheng'er! Sheng'er!" Dai shouted loudly.

"Don't send Madame back yet." Huang Wei shouted loudly.

The roaring maids didn't dare to delay any longer, and one person on the left and right drove Dai away.

After a commotion, it was time for the execution, "It's time!"

Fang Jing's voice sounded in the arena, and as Fang Jing's voice sounded, Huang Wei's figure couldn't help but shake a little, and the eldest son Huang Qiming beside him immediately held the person up, "Dad!"

"Give me a good memory of how your brother died." Huang Wei gritted his teeth and said.

Huang Qiming also looked like he couldn't wait to eat Fang Jing raw, "Dad, don't worry, my son will definitely remember today's and remember the family surnamed Fang."

"Huang Qisheng, the last thing the official asked you, have you ever regretted it?" Fang Jing asked Huang Qisheng with a token in his hand.

Huang Qisheng was already frightened when Fang Jing's shout, and hurriedly replied: "I regret it, I was wrong, I shouldn't have bullied people, I shouldn't have beaten people, and I shouldn't have robbed people and didn't give money."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Huang Qisheng said bitterly.

"This official reads that you have repentance, so you will not be beheaded." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he shouted to the side, "Come on, send wine!"

As soon as Fang Jing's words fell, the servant walked up with two glasses full of wine, and walked straight to the executioner, after he walked to the executioner, Fang Jing's voice sounded again, "Execution."

After Fang Jing's words, the executioner reached out and picked up the wine glass in his hand, and said to Huang Qisheng, "You

If I drink it myself, I won't do it!"

How could Huang Qisheng be obedient and shouted, "Fang Jing, I know my mistakes and repent, but you still want to kill me, if you don't die well, I will die, and I won't let you go if I am a ghost."

Fang Jing sneered, "I act according to the law, and I sit upright, even if a ghost comes, this official can also beat him to death." After speaking, he said to the executioner, "Since he doesn't want to be obedient, you can do it!"

"Yes!" The executioner pinched Huang Qisheng's chin after answering, and then the wine from the wine glass was poured into his mouth, although Huang Qisheng was tied and couldn't move, but his tongue could still move, but this little bit of strength fell into the hands of Kong Wu's powerful executioner, just like an ant trying to shake an elephant.

After pouring a glass of wine, the executioner's hand was free, lifting Huang Qisheng's chin with one hand and pressing his head with the other.

After Huang Qisheng fell to the ground, Fang Jing got up and said to Huang Wei: "Lord Huang, the official of Huang Qisheng's case is worthy of his heart, but he thinks of you and my colleagues, and the official does not want Lord Huang to see Ling Lang's head in a different place, so he specially gave Ling Lang a glass of wine."

His son was killed, although Huang Wei was angry, but compared to the death of his head in a different place, he had an intact body, Huang Wei's heart also felt a little comforted, and he hugged his fists at Fang Jing and bowed down and thanked, "Thank you, Lord Fang."

How he died, in Fang Jing's opinion, it didn't matter, the important thing was that it was enough to avenge his nephew and redress the grievances of the people.

But it's different for the Huang family, no one can accept that their relatives are in different places, the Huang family is jealous of themselves, although they are not afraid, but there is no need to deepen the contradictions, so they gave the Huang family a favor, hoping that they can also add less blockages to themselves in the future.

After making sure that Huang Qisheng was out of breath, Fang Jing let the Huang family enter the field and take Huang Qisheng away.

As Huang Qisheng's body was taken away, the onlookers dispersed one by one.

When Mo Tingyu was about to leave, he was stopped by the official who came over, "But Mo Tingyu Old Man Mo?"

Mo Tingyu turned to look at the servant, not understanding what he was doing when he stopped him, "I am Mo Tingyu."

"Master Mo, please wait a moment, Lord Fang has something to say to Master Mo." The official said, "Master Mo, please come with me."

Mo Tingyu followed the official to Fang Jing, who had not left the field, "Lord Fang."

"I called Brother Mo to explain to Brother Mo that Huang Qisheng was not beheaded." Fang Jing said after Mo Tingyu approached.

Mo Tingyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I know, you and the Huang family are both officials in the imperial court, you don't see you when you look up, Huang Qisheng deserves to die, but the head that cut him off is the head, the body is the body, and the ground is covered with blood, the family will definitely not bear to see it, and they will definitely complain more about Lord Fang in the future."

Seeing that he understood, Fang Jing sighed with emotion: "Brother Mo, you are an understanding person, I just think that Huang Tongzheng and I are officials in the same dynasty in the end, and killing his son is a last resort, but if you can make the Huang family feel better, it is not impossible to send him a favor without affecting everyone."

"Lord Fang, you are right, no matter what happens, he is dead, my son's grievances will be cleared, and I will be able to see my son's family when I die in the future." In the end, Mo Tingyu couldn't help but choke.

"Brother wants to open some, the deceased is gone, we still have to think about the living, Wanyun is still waiting for you and the old sister-in-law to raise her." When Fang Jing saw him choked, he comforted him.

Mo Tingyu took a deep breath and then relaxed a little, "Master Fang too, we all have to be fine."

"Okay, it's all right."

"My lord, you are busy first, and I won't bother you.

"Okay, you go slowly! The next time you come to my house when you come to Beijing, let's have a good chat."

"Good! Lord Fang, you can also come to our village to have a look when you have time, my house is spacious now, and you have a place to live when you come, everything is very convenient." Mo Tingyu also invited Fang Jing.

"I'll come when I'm free." Fang Jing said.

After Mo Tingyu returned home, he immediately told his family about Huang Qisheng being poisoned by poisoned wine.

"Well deserved! I have trampled myself to death." Song Nanzhi didn't forget to scold fiercely after hearing this.

"You deserve it! Many people can't live such a good life for him in their lives, but he doesn't cherish it, he has to do something wrong, and in the end he hurts himself, not to mention it, and even the family members who are affected are not happy, and he also causes the family to be hated by his family for some reason."

Mo Tingyu said that Fang Jing was implicated, and Song Nanzhi was also indignant for Fang Jing, "Huang Qisheng is not a good person, and his wife is not a good person."

"When the baby was young, he didn't teach well, and when he grew up, he wasn't just an unreasonable person who messed up with everything.

"It's not to blame the mother, the baby didn't understand anything when she was young, and she didn't have to rely on the mother to teach, she was good, the baby didn't teach well when she was young, and when she grew up, she still relied on the baby, and everything was used to the baby, but it didn't give the baby a bad habit, being lazy to do, fighting, stealing people's things, stealing people's things, a bad habit."

"Sooner or later, such a man will be brought into trouble, and it is better to die, so that he may not harm others again."

In addition to the Huang family, all the people who have been bullied by Huang Qisheng are the same as Song Nanzhi, they all think that Huang Qisheng died well, and when he dies, everyone no longer has to worry about being hit and beaten inexplicably when he walks on the street, and the traders and merchants no longer have to worry about being robbed of what they sell.

Those who have adopted daughters at home are even more relieved, in the past, as long as the daughters in the family went out, they had to worry about whether they would meet Huang Qisheng and whether they would be snatched away by Huang Qisheng!

Now they don't have to worry about it anymore! The daughter of the family can no longer worry about being snatched away when she goes to the street.