"Poof!"

Another big head rolled down on the Dharma field, bounced twice, rolled down the Dharma field, and fell into the crowd.

"Ah......h

The crowd retreated, avoiding the bloody human head as if hiding from the plague god.

Before the Dharma field opened, they were suspicious, they were questioning.

Now that the Dharma field is really killing, they feel inexplicably panicked again.

This is an official master!

Can you kill like this?

Can you kill them?

In the end, it was an embroidered wrestler who acted as a human wall who stepped forward, picked up the bloody human head, and threw it onto the Dharma field with his backhand: "Brother above, go on!" ”

The embroidered wrestler who cleaned up the corpse caught the head of the dead man flying up like a pumpkin: "Okay! ”

Front Row Audience: ......

Yang Ge, who was on the high platform, was not affected by this little episode in the slightest, and he slapped the shocked wood mechanically: "Bring the prisoner!" ”

The blood on the execution table was still steaming, and another prisoner with a disheveled hair was pressed to the execution table.

"Prisoner Song Shen brought!"

"Verify your identity!"

"The criminal official Song Shen, formerly sentenced in Yangzhou, has colluded with Yongtai Grain and Changfeng Gang to control the grain road and raise grain prices since September last year, and seek huge profits from it......"

The case was announced, and the strong wrestler who read it stepped aside.

Yang Ge, who was in the rear, looked at the long gray hair, and thought of the report from his subordinates this morning that this person had gray hair overnight......

He withdrew his hand to get the arrow, and shouted in a deep voice: "Prisoner Song Shen, there are all the human and material evidence, what do you have to say!" ”

The executioner understood and leaned over to remove the rag stuffed in Song Shen's mouth.

The tears on Song Shen's face had not yet dried, and his eyes had long been unable to see half of the brilliance, so he slowly stood up......

Seeing this, the executioner immediately reached out and pressed back to the execution table.

Yang Ge whispered: "Let him! ”

The two wrestlers stepped back.

Song Shen staggered out of the execution platform and met the resentful eyes of thousands of Yangzhou people under the court......

"Poof."

He slowly knelt on the ground, faced with thousands of Yangzhou people kowtowed three times, got up and clenched his fists hoarsely and shouted: "I, Song Shen, am guilty, I have the grace of His Majesty, the grace of my parents, and the trust of my fathers and villagers...... Song Shen, regret not being at the beginning! ”

After saying that, he got up and walked to the back of the execution table, knelt on the ground and stretched his head behind the execution table.

Yang Ge clenched his fists, decisively grabbed a red-headed arrow and threw it out: "Slash!" ”

"Smack!"

The red head makes the arrow fall to the ground.

An embroidered wrestler stepped forward and drew his knife and waved.

"Poof."

The head fell to the ground, smashed on the wooden board with a "bang", turned over a tear-stained old face, and looked at the northwest with open eyes.

There was a slight commotion in the boiling crowd.

"Bringing prisoners ......"

"Prisoner Li Ziming brought!"

"Verify your identity!"

"The criminal official Li Ziming, the former Yangzhou magistrate, has colluded with Yongtai Grain and Changfeng Gang to control the grain road and raise grain prices since September last year, and seek huge profits from it......"

"Slash!"

"Poof!"

"Bringing prisoners ......"

"Prisoner Liu ......"

"Slash!"

One after another, the convicts who either struggled frantically and shouted out for injustice, or who were like walking corpses with feces and urine, were dragged to the court by force.

After turning into two bloody corpses, they were dragged down the court.

One after another, the people of Yangzhou are familiar with the well-known and prestigious officials and big figures......

Just like that, under the "public attention", the head is different.

Sentence after sentence "chop".

Piece after piece of red-headed arrows.

Kill Yang Ge numb.

Killing the people of the whole city was terrified.

Watching the lively people under the court, some people walked, some came, and some people left and came......

Rumors of joy, encouragement, fear, and anxiety flew all over the city.

However, the law field at the entrance of the vegetable market seemed to be completely unaffected, and it was still maintaining a stable and mechanical rhythm, pressing the convicts one by one into the law field, and after reading the case, it was cut in two.

Twenty.

Fifty pcs.

One Hundred ......

The executions continue!

It's like the corrupt officials in this world can never be killed.

After the killing, even the people were worried about Yang Ge, the chief criminal officer and minister of the Imperial Mission......

Although they don't read much, they don't understand the twists and turns in the court.

But the life experience passed down from generation to generation in this rich and barren land told them that Yang Erlang Yang's killing method was definitely not in line with the rules of the imperial court, and it was definitely not allowed by the imperial court.

Because there has never been a place where such a litter of corrupt officials has been publicly executed.

It is from, it comes, it does not, there is!

After Yang Ge sent Liu Yaozu, the salt transport envoy of Jiaxing Mansion, to the execution table and cut it in two, some of the people watching the execution below suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Lord Yang, you have done enough, don't harm your own future because of us......

They knelt down and shouted, which immediately reminded the other frightened and worried Yangzhou people.

In an instant, the crowded crowd of people on the long street who could not see the end was pouring forward row by row, and in the chaotic shouts, I could only barely hear the three words "Lord Yang" that were becoming more and more obvious.

The Great Wei officials do not need to kneel and bow.

Even if it is a face saint, except for a few major ceremonies, there is no need to kneel and worship.

Yang Ge had previously performed the holy decree of receiving......

But at this moment, the people of Yangzhou really can't find any other way to express their gratitude and love in their hearts except for Yang Erlang and Lord Yang.

They have longed for such a parent who can be the master of their affairs for them for too long, too long.

For a long time, they almost forgot that the parent officer was called the parent official because he was the master of the house for them.

Rather than being called a parent official because they are high and powerful......

As the Son of Heaven and the Son of Heaven's pro-army, the embroidered guards must have seen the world.

However, in the face of the surging crowd in front of him.

In the face of the tsunami in front of him, he shouted with love......

All the embroidered wrestlers around the Dharma field only felt that there seemed to be thousands of fleas crawling around their bodies, and they were trembling and almost unsteady.

It was as if they had suddenly woken up...... It turns out that being an official can also be to this point?

Yang Ge was not exempt from vulgarity, he also felt his scalp tingle and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But I feel inexplicably that my nasal cavity is sour and rushes to my brain, and the water mist in my eye sockets can't be suppressed.

He walked out from behind the court, walked to the edge of the court step by step, faced the horse Pingchuan in front of him, and knelt on the court with both knees.

As soon as he knelt, no one dared to stand on the left and right, and they knelt down facing the crowd in front of him......

"Listen to me, listen to me......"

He shouted hoarsely.

The shouts of the crowd gradually subsided.

Thousands of pairs of shining eyes looked at the tall figure kneeling on the stage.

Although the figure wore a half-face mask.

But they could see that he was young.

I could see that the young man was in tears......

"I know you've been suffering for a long, long time, and I know you've been waiting for this day for a long, long time......"

Facing the gaze of thousands of people, Yang Ge, who had no manuscript in advance, only felt that his head was a mess, and he didn't know what he was talking about: "The imperial court...... There's a big guy! ”

"We know our mistakes, we change!"

"I came with His Majesty's entrustment, to make decisions for the big guys, to return the bright sky in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and to let the guys live the life they should live."

"I implore you all...... Don't be affected by these pickled people and bad things, no matter how the world changes, please continue to be righteous and continue to look towards the sun! ”

"As long as we work hard, as long as we work hard, as long as we are upright...... Life will definitely get better! ”

"If there is no ......"

"As long as I, Yang Erlang, am still here, I will come again!"

"Please don't be disappointed, big guy!"

"Please keep going, big guy!"

"Yang Erlang, thank you!"

Yang Ge bowed to the crowd in front of him with tears in his eyes.

He himself didn't know why he was crying.

Maybe it's because he loves this land that is still called Huaxia because of the dislocation of time and space.

Or maybe it's because these descendants of Yan and Huang who are misplaced in time and space and still have black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin are still called compatriots......

Yang Ge kowtowed to the crowd.

The crowd also kowtowed to Yang Ge, and all the greetings and auspicious words could be found in the chaotic chanting.

Yang Ge turned his head, stared at the embroidered wrestlers who were still in a daze behind him, and shouted: "Take the prisoner!" ”

A group of wrestlers woke up like a dream, pulling their throats and shouting in unison: "Bring the prisoner!" ”

Yang Ge got up, arched his hands in all directions, then turned and walked back to the hall, grabbed a red-headed arrow and threw it.

"Slash!"

The convict, who had not even had time to read the case, was pressed to the execution table and a head flew high......

The crowd below tilted their heads and looked up at the flying head against the sun......

At that moment, the bright sunlight shone into their hearts, dispelling the darkness and filth.

He left behind the image of a handsome young man who was bright, heroic and compassionate.

Since this day, a legend has begun to circulate in the land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, legend has it that Yang Erlang, the minister of the Qin Mission, who killed all the corrupt officials in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, is the sage Yang Erlang who split the mountain to save his mother......

It was also from this day that Erlang Zhenjun had a human body, and all the statues of Erlang Zhenjun had slowly evolved from the original majestic image of wearing a yellow robe and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword to a tall and heroic image wearing a vermilion four-clawed python robe and a sword hanging from his waist.

It was also from this day that Yang Ge had a divine body, and when everyone heard his name again, they would subconsciously associate him with "Yang Jian, the Manifest True Monarch......

Yang Ge protected them for a while.

They protected Yang Ge I.

Na, take the second watch, it's really a bunch of abrasive goblins~

(End of chapter)