At three o'clock in the afternoon, the execution began. Lan Mu shouted, "The hour has come, slash!" ”。 Suddenly, five armored and heavily armed dragoons picked out five of the youngest children from a pile of "zongzi", the older one was only four or five years old, and the younger one couldn't walk, Murong Bao glanced at it lightly, knowing that they were all his own sons, and they seemed to be destined to be slaughtered when they came to this world, looking around in horror, crying hoarsely, but it was not fully developed, the voice was small, and there were too many people watching the excitement around, and their cries were like rice grains thrown into the desert, silent. One by one, the dragoon took five children to the platform and threw them at the executioner, who straightened them up and raised his machete.

At this time, from the "zongzi", staggered out of a person, this person is very fat, the beard is very long, the center of gravity is unstable, the wooden flail on the neck knocked down several "zongzi" all the way, he didn't care about rushing into these imperial relatives, shouted and ran to the executioner, "Wait a minute, kill me first, I'll come first!" Let me come first! ”

"Yo, is there anyone rushing to die?" In the crowd of onlookers, someone shouted in surprise.

"Isn't it? This person may be used to taking advantage of the cheap, and even death must be taken first, rare! Some people ridiculed that usually these people are powerful, and the onlookers do not sympathize with them.

"I think this person is a man, do you think there is a second minister of the Manchu Dynasty besides this person?" Someone exclaimed.

"That's it! Usually when eating Murong's family's meal, everyone is Fu Zhongchen's face, and the Murong family is unlucky, so they don't know where to go? ”

"I can't say that, if you want to blame it, you can only blame Murong Bao for not listening to advice on weekdays, he only likes to listen to nice words, now he knows that loyalty is against his ears, right? Late! ”

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Lan Khan was far away, and he didn't see who it was for a while, and was about to ask, but this man had rushed to the executioner, and Lan Khan already knew who it was when he saw his image. This person's name is Yu Chong, the official worships Dr. Guanglu, and he is also the only non-royal member in this execution. Lan Khan asked himself to be a benevolent person, and for Murong Bao's ministers and officials, as long as the people who swore allegiance to the new dynasty not only did not kill, but also reinstated the officials and retained them. Other people are very aware of current affairs, but this Yu Chong is an alternative, and he has always refused to be loyal, so he had to fulfill him and bury Murong Bao.

Someone wanted to rush to death, but the dragoon captain did not dare to make a decision and reported to Lan Khan. Lan Han smiled and said, "Yu Chong wants to be a loyal minister and fulfill him." He wants to die early, and I will fulfill him. ”

The dragoon swept the five children aside, pushed Yu Chong to the middle of the platform, and made him kneel down towards the crowd of onlookers. Yu Chong staggered to the ground, tears rained down, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, it's all my fault, it's the ministers who hurt Your Majesty, the ministers shouldn't persuade Your Majesty to go back to Longcheng, the ministers deserve death, let the ministers go to the underworld for Your Majesty first." At this time, the executioner stepped forward to remove the wooden shackle from his neck, and Yu Chong immediately turned his head and scolded in the direction of Lan Khan: "Lan Khan, you are a beast with a thousand knives, your Lan family is a relative of the emperor and the country, and the world has received the favor of the country, and ten thousand deaths are not enough to repay it." But you are ungrateful, dare to rebel, the world is intolerable, and I, Yu Chong, have become a powerful ghost, and I will break you all into pieces......"

The executioner hurriedly stepped forward to grab his head and stuffed a mess into his mouth, Yu Chong's eyes widened, and he struggled desperately while whining. Lan Han frowned, and glanced at his eldest son Lan Mu with dissatisfaction, how did he do it, why didn't he cut this guy's tongue beforehand? Lan Mu also regretted not cutting his tongue, and immediately without saying a word, he stepped forward and snatched the executioner's knife and slashed at Yu Chong's neck, "click", Yu Chong's head left his body in an instant, fell to the platform like a leather ball, rolled all the way down from the Ling Gao platform, landed on the stone, bounced high, and rolled into the grass. The neck without a head was like a fountain, and the red blood column gushed out, three feet high, scattered in the sky, like blood flowers, gorgeous and terrifying, spraying Lan Mu's face, Lan Mu didn't care, he reached out and wiped his face, as if he had painted a layer of oil paint.