Chapter 47: Goodbye Minister

In the end, Guy didn't go to Reva.

When the five of them walked out of the flower building, except for Heaton and Nahasiu, who were normal, the faces of the others were not quite right.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Guy, I'll ask you again when I grow up."

Heaton patted Guy on the thigh and comforted.

I and them can be regarded as "brothers" who have been one of the four irons in life.

"Your Majesty, we're going to do next," Gozzi asked.

It was with great difficulty that he pulled Rewa out of Gentle Country.

Such a temptation was too terrible for a man of integrity.

"Where to go? Go around, or don't go to West Street. ”

After seeing the flower buildings in this world, Heaton is quite satisfied.

"West Street." Gozzi could only nod, and he stood beside Heaton, for fear that if one was not careful, Heaton would be lost.

The traffic in the outer city is huge, and there are many fish and dragons, and there may be traffickers who covet you not far away.

Although Gozzi is not afraid and confident to protect Heaton, more is better than less, and it is always good to live a little bit.

Hualou is located in Beicheng District, some distance away from the said West Street.

Because I haven't really played in Hualou for too long, there is still plenty of time now.

The street of Hualou is a similar industry, so it can be called Huajie.

Out of Flower Street, even if it is the business district of Beicheng District.

The business district is close to the Grand Canal across the imperial capital, and the scenery is extremely beautiful at night.

As far as the eye can see, the entire Grand Canal can be seen.

The canal is 2,500 kilometers long, and the empire spent a million people to build it, and it is precisely because of this that the voices of dissatisfaction with the empire are more vigorous.

But from a purely commercial point of view, the canal connecting the north and the south greatly facilitated commerce.

This was followed by the commercial circle of Beicheng District, which was only on the canal side.

Heaton came to the side of the canal and looked at the wide canal, where merchant ships came and went, even at night.

One of the most conspicuous is the Imperial Capital Building.

The dazzling lights seem to illuminate half of the sky, and the summer night is not so dark.

On the other side, busy dock workers are getting up and down from the boats on the shore.

Because of the distance, Heaton could only see small black dots that shook one by one.

"What a prosperous empire!" Heaton couldn't help but sigh that just looking at the surface, everything was true.

If there is no lavish party in that huge building ship, the civil ministers and internal affairs officials who claim to be good officials and clean officials talk to each other and do not talk about state affairs at all.

If there was no overseer on the dock on the other side waving the whip in his hand, every whip would hurt to the bone marrow, but in order to survive in the expensive but still stable imperial capital, the workers could only endure all this.

Even the girls in the flower building that just came out of Heaton, how many of them were bought and sold.

"Let's go! Go and see if the minister is doing well. "How could Heaton not know the darkness that lies under this prosperity.

But it is useless, and the country that is broken from the root can only be cured from the root.

Removing the lesions little by little, I don't know if I can heal this thousand-year-old empire again.

Heaton had no faith, but he was confident that under his rule, the empire would not be in chaos, and he would not be ousted from power and face the fate of being beheaded again.

From the North City to the West City, the scene in front of me changes again and again.

There are fewer and fewer beautiful buildings, and ordinary houses are becoming commonplace.

Because of its proximity to the canal, the rich gathered in the northern city, and the factories in the southern city were all over the place, most of which were places for workers to make a living, and almost half of the people in the imperial capital were fed.

Dongcheng is located between the two cities in the southwest, and is close to the suburbs of the imperial capital.

There is more speculation between the two cities.

Why should West Street be used as a place for beheading, hanging, and hanging corpses?

It is precisely because of the slums.

In the eyes of the big people in the imperial capital, these corpses are no different from the people who live in the slums, or even more important.

After all, corpses can still deter the slums.

Along the way, from the bustling streets to the slums that seem to have experienced war, there is a world of difference.

Heaton didn't want to go into the slums to find out.

Slums are not necessarily thin and harmless slums.

These places are more of unscrupulous people.

Skirting the slums a little further beyond is West Street.

Lined with crosses covered with corpses or...

Living!

Because it was night, there was no one on the entire West Street, including the guards.

The whole street has a dimly lit hanging light every few meters, which makes the street look a little scary.

Regarding hanging corpses, in fact, there is also a point of exquisiteness.

For example, ordinary criminals are not qualified to be hung here, and being able to be hung here generally has a special meaning.

For example, the minister hangs out to vent the anger of the people.

This is not Hiton saw the huge skeleton at the front at a glance.

That's right, there are bones left.

In just one afternoon, more than 200 catties of meat were swarmed and cut.

It doesn't matter whether the person who cuts the meat really hates the minister, or blindly follows the crowd, or whether it is the person who is arranged by an official to pat himself on the back.

This efficiency is commendable.

Heaton walked forward, intending to see better.

A thick fishy stench came to my nose, and I didn't even notice the sticky underfoot. 、

Heaton lifted one foot and reflected the light, and some impurities could be seen in front of him.

There may also be the flesh and blood of the minister.

Heaton made a bold guess, put his foot down again, and continued walking.

It was as if I didn't smell this unbearable smell.

"Is it because it's too late to get dark, and no one has cleaned up this execution ground?"

Maybe it's because today is the minister's session, because Heaton didn't order a big move, there are not many people implicated by the minister, and there are still many empty and bloody empty crosses.

"Every few days, someone brings water to rinse it off, but it shouldn't be too careful."

Gozzi explained that who cares about an execution ground, not to mention that there are dead people hanging every day, and few people have the intention of it.

Heaton walked over to Earnest's bones, staring at the bloody bones.

Because it was a live killing, there was a large area of coagulated blood under the gallows, which was pitch black, and it was full of dense shoe prints.

There is still a trace of scrap of meat left on the skeleton.

Perhaps it was because the gallows were high, and there were several benches next to it that were almost as tall as Heaton.

Heaton motioned for Gozzi to carry him up.

He stepped on the top of the stool, his head level with Ornest's empty stomach, looking at the bloody torso bones, imagining the lively and brutal scene of the afternoon.

"Why don't you take the bones away."

Unexpectedly, Heaton asked.

Rao is Gozqi has killed countless people, and it is hard to believe that an eight-year-old, pampered child would look at the bloody skeleton in this thick, disgusting smell and ask such a sentence.

"Probably, it's because the minister has to be hung here that it's not allowed... Bar"

Gozzi didn't know, but responded.

"Haha, whatever!" Heaton laughed suddenly, jumped off the bench, "kicked" the flesh on the ground, and ran.