Chapter 512: The Death-Free Gold Medal is useless
The more Lao Zhu thought about it, the more angry he became: What made us the most angry was that Daotong actually deceived us and killed a good official.
At the beginning, we just listened to the slander and unjustly killed Wei Guan, and as a result, the people of Suzhou rioted.
That kind of bad consequence has not been erased by countless officials.
It was still the old twelve who went, and after thinking of so many methods, the boiling public resentment was slightly alleviated.
Zhu Liangzu, this bastard, a brother who should have been on the same front as us, actually stabbed us in the back and made us make the same mistake again.
We were fooled by him like this, and more than ten years of hard work came to naught, and at the same time became a faint monarch and a tyrant!
It's unbearable!!
The most important thing is that we can only suffer a dumb loss in this matter, and we can't say it in the court.
Because looking back now, we really did a bit sloppy in this matter.
Biao'er also tried to persuade us, but we didn't listen, and now that the wood is in the boat, it is useless to regret it.
Zhu Liangzu kowtowed: "Asking the emperor to atone for his sins, the minister was confused for a while, and he won't dare to do it again." β
Lao Zhu sneered: "You said that others are Hu Dang, but as a result, you yourself colluded with Hu Weiyong to stop Daotong and the magistrate from impeaching you." You say, should we kill you? β
Zhu Liangzu's face turned pale, and he took out the iron coupon of the Death-free Pill Book with a trembling hand: "The emperor begs you to spare the ministers for the sake of the bloody battlefield over the years." β
Lao Zhu nodded: "Yes, you have military merits." We remember what you did for us. β
Zhu Liangzu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lao Zhu said again: "However, you have committed the three capital crimes of deceiving the king, plotting rebellion and contempt for the imperial power at the same time, which capital crime do you want to use this iron coupon to exempt?!" β
Zhu Liangzu's face was bloodless, and he sat on his lap.
He suddenly understood: Lao Zhu must kill him this time.
The reason why he is called to respond to heaven is because his credit is too great, and the important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are all his brothers.
If you don't make this matter clear in front of these old brothers, these people will say that Lao Zhu "unloads the mill and kills the donkey, crosses the river and demolishes the bridge".
Besides, Guangzhou is his world, and Lao Zhu is not good at fiddling with him.
He glanced at Zhu Xian, who was almost fainting with fright, and kowtowed to Lao Zhu again: "Your Majesty, I beg you, for the sake of our love over the years, spare Weichen's son." Wechen is this only son. Please don't let Weichen cut off the incense. β
Lao Zhu said lightly: "You know us." We have always cut the grass and eradicated the roots, leaving no troubles. Don't you like to whip the way? Today, we're going to give you a taste of being whipped. β
Zhu Liangzu suddenly woke up to why Lao Zhu asked their father and son to come together.
He cried: "Your Majesty, please spare the dog." Weichen deserves death. β
Lao Zhu said: "Zhu Liangzu, Zhu Xian bullied the king, brought disaster to the people, and colluded with the party. He was sentenced to flogging in court, and he was not allowed to stop until we said to stop. β
The pro-army lieutenant came up, dragged Zhu Liang's grandfather and son down, tied them to the pillar at the door, and began to smoke them with a leather whip.
The pro-army captains are all from martial arts training, and when they are ruthless, as soon as they whip down, the flesh and blood will be brought up, and they will be splashed everywhere.
After a few whips, he couldn't see the human appearance, and Zhu Xian's eyes had already exploded.
But man is always sober, so he is more and more miserable.
The screams were incessant, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of incontinence and urine spread across the hall.
It took a quarter of an hour for the two of them to pass out and remain silent.
Only the muffled "poof" sound of the whip whipping on the flesh echoed in the court.
"Poof!"
There was a civil official who couldn't stand such a bloody scene and fainted directly to the ground.
The other civil servants who were standing were no better.
The military attachΓ©s all stood with their eyes down, looking at their noses and noses.
The old man was executed in this way, and they inevitably felt sad in their hearts.
It's not as good as a knife.
Lao Zhu deliberately tortured Zhu Liangzu to vent the remorse and anger in his heart.
At the same time, it also stretched out the execution time for a long time, so that others remembered it deeply.
The more painful the chicken, the more scared the monkey is.
After fighting for another half an hour, three groups of people were executed, and Zhu Liangzu and the two of them became meat sauce. Lao Zhu said, "Listen." Let's see if it's dead. β
In fact, looking at them like that, not to mention the physical body, even the soul has been scattered.
The pro-army lieutenant stopped, went up and touched the snorts of the two, and replied: "Dead." β
Lao Zhu nodded: "Although he made a mistake, his contribution to us cannot be erased, so he is still buried with a Hou ceremony." β
Someone lowered his head, and a barely visible sneer rippled from the corner of his mouth: Lao Zhu, you are so hypocritical.
You have beaten everyone to death. Even if you bury him with the emperor's etiquette, it's a fart again!!
Lao Zhu said: "Zhao Yong, you made a meritorious contribution to the expedition against bandits in Guangdong a while ago. Since they've all gone over there, you can go and defend Guangdong for us. β
Zhao Yong hurriedly lined up and saluted: "Yes." β
Lao Zhu said: "You have also seen the fate of Zhu Liangzu. We hope you don't follow in their footsteps. β
Zhu Liangzu is dead anyway, make the last contribution to us, and warn the military attache who is now outside.
We think this dose of medicine is quite fierce, but I don't know if these bastards will eat it?
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Lao Zhu returned to the dormitory after watching the music at night, walked near the garden, and heard someone calling him.
"Heavy eight. Heavy eight! β
, the one who is not afraid of death, dare to call us that.
Lao Zhu's brain "buzzed", and when he turned around, he saw a figure standing in the corner.
"Grab that daring bastard."
Lao Zhu pointed to the shadow and said to Erhu.
Erhu asked: "What did the emperor say, where is there anyone." β
Lao Zhu blinked, and the person in the corner was gone.
suddenly remembered that the voice seemed to be Zhu Liangzu's.
When he was fighting in the past, he hadn't changed his name yet, and Zhu Liangzu always called him that.
Zhu Liangzu's appearance of being beaten to a bloody blur flashed through his mind.
Lao Zhu counted down the hairs all over his body and shivered.
He has never believed in ghosts and gods, and today he was really frightened: Is Zhu Liangzu a ghost who is not gone?
Zhu Liangzu deserves to die, but we are indeed a little too cruel.
He caught Erhu's hand.
Erhu was frightened by Lao Zhu's cold hand.
Lao Zhu is as strong as a cow, even if he wears a jacket on a snowy day, his hands are hot.
Although I am a little older now, it is not cold today.
He asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" β
Lao Zhu: "Call the old twelve." β
Erhu looked at the sky: "Your Majesty, the imperial city is closed at this time." If you open the door suddenly, you will panic. β
Open the palace gate in the middle of the night, unless Lao Zhu is dead, someone is sent out to report the news.
Lao Zhu nodded: "Okay, then tomorrow morning." Go to Concubine Yang. β
Concubine Yang has a plump body, which is more yang than those thin concubines.
Zhu Bai was carried to the Qianqing Palace by Lao Zhu early in the morning.
And Zhu Biao is also there.
Zhu Bai was full of suspicion and stood aside with his hands down.
Lao Zhu said, "Twelve." I'm afraid we won't have a few days to live. β