Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 763: Different rewards and penalties

Yan Zhiwei should be damn, such a terrible death method is enough to scare those common peoples who hate him so that there is only fear and not excitement in the heart. Now I see the executioner in front of me, gathered on both sides of the Tianjin Bridge common people didn't know what other means of execution was for a corpse, and all held their breath and watched.

Yan Zhiwei ’s death was terrible, but the executioner did n’t kill him in his life, and he was the first executioner of Ministry of Justice. Now the executioners of Ministry of Justice are his apprentices and grandchildren. Don't care at all.

The executioner walked in front of Yan Zhiwei ’s upright body and reached out to pull the arrow on his chest. A branch of a sharp arrow was pulled out of the flesh and was thrown on the ground by him. Then he took a cow-eared knife from the plate With a scream from the crowds, his wrists sank, and Yan Zhiwei's chest was already cut with a knife.

In the stunned crowd, the executioner cut open Yan Zhiwei's chest and abdomen, probed in, touched his heart, cut it with a knife, and threw it on the ground.

Here, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and then opened the stomach. This scene really shocked the common people who watched the torture. Although there were a few rogues in the crowd who were constantly applauding, most people could n’t bear to look at it anymore.

At this time, a row of prisoners approached from the direction of Ministry of Justice, and Luoyang Wei Tangzong led the way with dozens of bureaucrats to separate the crowd and ensure that the prisoners passed.

There are men, women, old and young on the prison car. They are all Yan Zhiwei ’s family members and relatives. The most prominent ones are a few children. Several children are imprisoned in a car alone. Two or three years old, unlike the dull look of adults on other prison cars, a few children don't seem to know what happened.

Several children grabbed the fence of the prison car and looked curiously at the crowd on the side of the road, with a naive smile on their faces. An old woman looked at them, and tears burst into the muddy old eyes. She turned around and squeezed out hard, murmuring in her mouth: "Sinfulness! Really sinfulness! The old body can't stand anymore!"

Her son was still a bit reluctant to leave. When she saw the old lady was going, she had to chase her over, protecting her mother with one hand, and separating the crowd with one hand. The strange silence of the crowd was even pushed away by their mother and son.

A peddler with a basket selling pancakes looked at the ignorant children. Can't help but sigh, even if it is a big crime, there is no reason to delay such a small child. Why should such a small child bear such heavy crimes for their parents, however, this is the will of the Queen, who dares to defy it?

A child in a prison car saw the basket in his hand. He stared at him, and put a finger into his mouth, swallowing lightly. The hawker selling cakes got impulsive, stepped forward, grabbed a few cakes from the basket and handed them into the car, said in a choking voice: "Child. Eat, uncle gave you."

It seems that a few children are really hungry, and they have grabbed the cakes one after another. Eat with relish. After the hawker handed over the cakes, he looked at the government service escorted by the prisoner with some fear, and those government services looked solemn, but when he walked to him like he did not see him at all. Just waved his hand and let him back away.

See this scenario. More common peoples were encouraged. Some common peoples with food on their bodies passed food into the prison cars, sweets, dried fruits, snacks ...

The children in the prison car smiled, and two children competed for some jujubes, and they shoved and shoved each other, not knowing that their young life was about to end. Some soft-hearted common people could not help but watch it Tears.

is located on the prison platform on the north side of the Tianjin Bridge. Seeing this scene, the prisoner ’s imperial twitching his lips and showing an unbearable look, he extended his trembling hand, grabbed the ticket, and turned back Huo Di. After leaving the body, he threw the prison sign behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Fengzhi, Yan's old and young, all hanged and executed immediately!"

"Don't cry!"

The prison sign landed, the voice was clear, but it seemed to knock a heavy drum on the hearts of the people. There was no spectator call before the execution, and everyone was silent. Several ignorant children on the prison car laughed happily. At this moment, it seems unusually harsh ...

On the door, Wu Zetian looked at Tianjin Qiaotou from afar, and said crutly: "Hum! Ye Yanxiu could not return to Turkic, singing and dancing under the city of Zhaozhou, let me Imperial Court decent! Such a chaotic thief, Mourning the teacher and humiliating the country, even if you slash its flesh, file its bones, break its bones, and cut through the door, it will never dispel my anger! "

Shangguan Wan'er was standing quietly behind her side, her eyes droopingly looking at the ground, and she couldn't bear to raise her eyes to look at it. The brothers Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong who supported Wu Zetian whispered: "Yan Zhiwei **** it! Yan family **** it! Don't be angry, Your Majesty, so as not to hurt the dragon!"

At this moment, the two Imperial Guard primary schools supported a dusty servant, a tired and exhausted frontier primary school to catch up with the city. The triangular red flag on the shoulder of the primary school was overshadowed by too much dust. red.

Wu Zetian looked at this situation, only when there was something serious happening in the frontier, the look was tight, the military school there was galloping all the way, his legs are still a little numb, and he can only be supported by people. Seeing the queen, that The primary school gasped and knelt down to salute, took the Huang Ling package from behind his shoulders, raised his hands high, and offered: "Wu Youyi Great General Secret Play!"

Zhang Changzong quickly let go of Wu Zetian, stepped forward to remove the package, opened it aside, took out the seal box, opened the lacquer seal, took out a secret letter from it, and handed it to Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian narrowed his presbyopia and looked at it seriously for a long while, his face suddenly became irony, and his hands could not help shaking. Standing on the side, Zhang Yizhi peeked and looked at some fields vaguely. It seemed that Wu Youyi played Wu Yizong closely. Some words seem to mention the Xi people, Turks, and the people who founded the country.

"The son should be killed! Really **** it! Losing power and humiliating the country, consistent with Sri Lanka!"

Wan'er and Zhang Changzong were a little surprised, not knowing what happened.

Wu Zetian held Wu Youyi's secret performance tightly, breathing heavily for a while, and suddenly a little bit depressed.

After a long silence, she used the calmest tone as possible: "Wan'er, the mission, the Hebei battle is over, and the four-way controversy of the North March general manager Wu Yizong immediately surrendered his duties to Wu Youyi and returned to Luoyang for her military merit , Then take office as Zuo Jinwu Great General, and lead the Kyoto troops! "

Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly said that Wu Zetian held the secret letter in his hand and turned tremblingly.

Yan Zhiwei is greedy for life and death, but under the persecution of the butcher knife, singing and dancing to vent the Zhaozhou city to defend Sergeant, and Wu Yizong lost his land and mourning the people, the loss caused to Imperial Court is almost a day compared to Yan Zhiwei . If Wu Yizong was not surnamed Wu, if she was not honoured and eroded with her Wu Zetian, it would be a pity to die ten thousand times.

Wu Youyi counted Wu Yizong's stupid things in Hebei in the letter, and repeatedly begged the empress to transfer him away. Otherwise, God knew he would do something unimaginable stupid.

Wu Zetian really hates this little animal, but what can she do, she can only hide as much as possible, pretending nothing happened.

Due to Wu Yizong ’s stupidity, Wu Zetian was even more disappointed with the Wu family ’s nephew. She looked indignantly at Tianjin Qiaotou. I saw that the crowd there was dispersing. It seemed that the execution was completed, but then Wu Zetian found that someone seemed Converge the body for Yan Zhiwei's family.

Wu Zetian was aroused by Wu Yizong ’s stupid behavior and suddenly had a goal to vent. She pointed to Tianjin Qiaotou and Shen Sheng shouted: "Aren't the Yan family's elders and elders all fought? He collected the corpse? Was someone sympathetic to the gangster, or did the Yan family still have guilt! "

Zhang Yizhi hurriedly called a Imperial Guard general, ordered him to check it, and then laughed at Wu Zetian: "His Majesty is angry, His Majesty is angry, don't hurt the dragon, don't be angry, and Yi Zhi has already watched it. I will learn more in a moment. "

Yang Fan rode the small boat upstream and rushed to the Tianjin bridge, the execution was over. The body of Yan's family was thrown on the side of Qiaotou, waiting for Fang Zheng to take someone to deal with. The execution officials had already left with his men, and the onlookers were also leaving. Yang Fan abandoned the boat and landed, and saw the Yan family. The bodies of more than ten young people.

He stood there without saying a word. I do n’t know if I have seen death on the battlefield, or after so many years, I have seen many people slaughtered by the empress. Yang Fan surprisingly did not feel sad and anger.

Yan Zhiwei himself may be deserved, even if the punishment measures are stricter. But even if he should n’t die, Yang Fan no longer feels angry. There are many people who are more innocent than the Yan family but killed by their family, either because of political disputes or because of war. This kind of thing seems unavoidable in any dynasty and at any time. However, the occurrence of such tragedies can be controlled.

Yang Fan's heart, the idea of ​​overthrowing Wu's rule is getting stronger and stronger. He now understands why Xue Huaiyi needs a fire to burn down "Heaven", because he now wants to burn a raging fire and burn the throne of Wu Zetian!

Yang Fan stood silently for a long time ~ IndoMTL.com ~ then ordered people to go back to the coffin shop to buy some coffins, put together the bodies of a family of young and old in the Yan family, and put them in the monastery to park and wait for the Yan family ’s. Relatives came to retrieve the burial. If these bodies were handed over to Fangzheng for disposal, they could only be wrapped in straw mats, randomly found a barren mountain, or buried in a temple for cremation.

Yan Zhiwei may not be worthy of sympathy, but in the face of the young bodies, he could not hide his hidden heart. The person who bought the coffin had not returned yet, and whispered Imperial Guard quickly, and a team was shouting loudly: "Who is the one who consolidates the body for the thief?"

Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at him lightly. The team was stunned and said in amazement: "Yang ... Lang Jiang, Langzhong ... Oh no, Yang Xiaowei!"

This team is a Baiqizhong, named Zhang Xitong. At that time, he and Yang Fan went to the Western Region to spy on intelligence. Still, he was exposed to the light of Yang Fan before he was promoted. Now he suddenly sees the old boss face to face. Somewhat embarrassed.

Zhang Xitong hesitated for a moment, quickly stepped forward and whispered: "School Lieutenant, Your Majesty sees someone in the city collecting someone for the Yan family. He is very angry. ... be careful! "

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I'll go with you!" After he finished, he wiped his clothes and walked to Miyagi. Zhang Xitong was startled, followed by a team of Imperial Guard holding a halberd sword. Made his entourage.

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