As soon as the soup bowl arrived in his hand, Jian Chen smelled an unusual smell.

This is a common chemical soup on the rivers and lakes, and its concentration has more than doubled. This is?

The grandson knew that Jian Chen understood the efficacy of this bowl of soup, so he didn't explain, but just said blankly, "Drink the soup quickly and follow me to the court." ”

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, "Mr. Gongsun should know that even if an adult wants Jian Chen's life, Jian Chen will never frown, why should an adult be like this." ”

"Drink it!" said the grandson's face was expressionless.

Listening to the resolute tone of his grandson, Chen Jian didn't say a word, raised his head, and poured the whole bowl of decoction into his stomach in one go.

He didn't know what Lu Qingsong was going to do, but he would never disobey his orders, just like Shangguan Yunrui's orders.

Seeing Chen Jian drink the decoction, his eyebrows moved, "Come with me." ”

Jian Chen slowly stood up, followed behind his grandson, and walked towards the court.

In the public court, Lu Qingsong was sitting in the middle, and on both sides, four guards were serving on both sides, each with indifferent expressions. And the two classes of officials, but now they have not seen a single one.

Such a scene made a bad thought pop up in Jian Chen's heart.

"Kneel!" Lu Qingsong slapped the wood in shock.

Jian Chen did not hesitate, knelt on his knees, raised his head, and looked at Lu Qingsong quietly.

"The prisoner Chen Jian, who killed Dong Tianlei, the evidence of the crime is conclusive, and you are now sentenced to behead according to the law, can you be convinced?"

Beheading?

Lord Lu, do you really want to kill me?

It's just that if you really want to be sentenced, why do you have to do it late at night?

Looking at the only six people in the court, Jian Chen was full of doubts in his heart.

"The subordinates dare not object to the verdict of the Lord, but why does the Lordship have a public trial on an unknown day, and it is late at night, and—" Jian Chen wanted to say, why don't you see the officials?

"And what!" Lu Qingsong was annoyed, "You want more people to be present, so that those unknown bystanders can intercede for you and put pressure on this mansion!"

"My lord—" Seeing that Lu Qingsong had completely misinterpreted his meaning, Jian Chen panicked.

"At this time, you are still thinking about using your own reputation to suppress this mansion! Where do you put this mansion!" Lu Qingsong did not relent.

Did you say the wrong thing again? Jian Chen looked at Lu Qingsong blankly, looking at him in a rage, his eyes were full of blood red.

"If you are so deliberate and want to escape, this mansion must not keep you, come here!" Lu Qingsong raised the startling wood in his hand and slapped it down.

"Here!" the four guards straightened.

"Guillotines are waiting!"

Soon, a guillotine was lifted out of the left side of the court by the four men.

The shiny blade flashed with a dazzling silver light under the glowing candlelight, slowly exuding a hint of death.

Chen Jian looked at the guillotine in front of him blankly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Qingsong pulled out a bamboo slip. "Jian Chen, do you still have any last words?

Jian Chen looked at Lu Qingsong's eyes looking at him, and his heart was rolling.

Is it really going to be like this today, breaking off his life in the world? Is it really just like this, severing the relationship between himself and Lu Qingsong, which is like father and son? Chen Jian held back the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

"My lord, no matter what you think of your subordinates, there are some things that subordinates still want to say. ”

"The subordinates are fortunate to enter the Pingyang Mansion, I see that the adults are wise and wise, not afraid of power, and the subordinates admire in their hearts. ”

"The lives of my subordinates were saved by adults, and even if I repay the kindness of my adults today, I only hope that the death of my subordinates can soothe the resentment in the hearts of adults. ”

"Under the sword of an adult, there can be no unjust soul, and subordinates must not insult the name of the adult. Jian Chen stood up and threw himself at Zhang Feng on the side of the guillotine.

It's just that as soon as he got up, Jian Chen suddenly felt dizzy, couldn't stand for a while, and fell to the ground.

Did the medicine you drank work? Jian Chen smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to commit suicide with the help of the sword on Zhang Feng's waist, but it seemed hopeless.

"My lord—please allow your subordinates to cut themselves off—" Jian Chen, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up, but still insisted on his original intention.

When Lu Qingsong saw Chen Jian's actions, his heart moved, and he seemed to have guessed his thoughts.

At this moment, are you still thinking about how to maintain the reputation of this mansion? Lu Qingsong's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange look.

The hand holding the bamboo slip was trembling slightly at the moment.

Jian Chen raised his head and looked at the bamboo slip in Lu Qingsong's hand, bit his lip tightly, and said nothing.

The unknown flute sound came faintly from outside the palace, the sound was like crying and complaining, in the dead of night, the panic aroused the sorrow in the bottom of people's hearts.

What the hell is going on with this flute?

Jian Chen struggled on the ground, turning his head to look outside the palace, trying to find the source of the flute.

In his heart, there was a feeling that the events of tonight seemed to have something to do with the sound of the flute.

He remembered the sound of the flute he had heard in the palace, and the sound of the flute seemed to be extremely similar.

And behind him, the eyes of Gongsun and the other four guards began to emerge with blue mist again.

Only Lu Qingsong seemed to be stunned at this time.

In his eyes, the blue mist loomed, as if he was suppressed by something, but he was powerless to suppress it.

The sound of the flute soon stopped abruptly, and Jian Chen turned his head to see that none of the six people in the hall had moved, but their expressions today seemed to be too lifeless.

"For the sake of your courage to die generously, coupled with the fact that you have been chivalrous and righteous every day, and asked for the life of the people, now this government has sentenced you lightly, and you will be punished with 80 rods, and you will be sent to the army and executed immediately. Lu Qingsong looked at Jian Chen, who couldn't get up on the ground, and announced his verdict.

"My lord, why?" Jian Chen was very puzzled by Lu Qingsong's sudden change of sentence.

Lu Qingsong ignored Jian Chen and instructed Zhang Feng and Zhao Qidao, "Serve with a cane!"

Zhang Feng and Zhao Qi lifted back the guillotine and pressed Chen Jian to the ground.

"Papapa", without waiting for Chen Jian to plead, the torture battle continued to fall.

Lu Qingsong looked at Jian Chen on the ground indifferently and did not say a word.

Jian Chen stubbornly looked at Lu Qingsong, who was cold-faced, bit his lip tightly, and didn't snort.

The torture battle was constantly rising and falling, and the effectiveness of the power was gradually eroding, and Chen Jian's consciousness slowly blurred.

When the execution was finally completed, Jian Chen was lying on the ground and could not move.

Lu Qingsong looked at the four guards, "You will immediately send someone to escort him to the border camp tonight, and there must be no delay on the way. ”

The four of them took the order and helped Chen Jian up.

Watching Lu Qingsong leave ruthlessly, Chen Jian felt sad in his heart, but his arms were tied, he could only rely on the only remaining trace of consciousness to ask Zhang Feng beside him for help, "Brother Zhang, please, let me go, I don't want to leave." ”

Zhang Feng looked at Jian Chen, his expression did not change in the slightest, Jian Chen only felt a stuffiness in his chest, his eyes gradually blurred, he couldn't support it anymore, and his whole body softened.

Outside the court, a masked man stood in the shadow under the tree, watching Zhang Feng escort Chen Jian out of the court.

In the public hall, Lu Qingsong and his grandson had already left, leaving only the bloody torture battle in the main hall.

The masked man frowned and slowly walked into the hall.

"What a Lu Qingsong, I was not completely controlled by my Requiem, and this temporary change of sentence caught me off guard. ”

Looking at the empty court, the masked man's eyebrows bent, and he turned to walk out of the courtroom, looking at the starry sky in the sky.

"But this way, things get even more fun!" a grim look slowly crept into the masked man's eyes.

In the public hall, the bright plaque seems to be extraordinarily bright under the moonlight.

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