Rising: Ten Thousand Years Chapter 124: : I will kill you
The Eighth Prince stood above the court hall, and said indifferently: "Father, how should we deal with the traitor Yuan Cheng?"
A cold look flashed across Xun Jiayuan's face: "It is not a pity to die for such a person who has harmed the Kyushu and confused me. X should be executed Ling Chi. But since Yuan Cheng is only doing it for his own selfish desires, he shouldn't make things difficult for him." family."
"Yes."
“…”
At noon on the sixth.
Yuan Cheng was taken out of the big prison, wearing heavy handcuffs and shackles, wearing a prison uniform, and walked out of the Baihumen of the prison with disheveled hair.
He knew that he was going to die.
Will soon die. The incident happened yesterday, and he must die today.
No one wants to procrastinate, no one wants to ask deeper questions. What should be said was said yesterday.
Looking back, I saw that my brothers, sisters, old mother, and relatives who had been arrested had all been released.
While boarding the prison car, Yuan Cheng said with a smile, "I'll take a step first."
No one in his family dared to speak to him. They didn't even dare to look at each other, supported each other, and walked out tremblingly.
"I have been charged with crimes, no one will embarrass you. Live a good life in the future."
After speaking, Yuan Cheng choked up.
The prison cart was escorted by heavy soldiers to the most densely populated part of Eight Dragon City. Wanmin Empty Alley, people stood all over the street along the way, and when they saw Yuan Cheng coming, they all cursed, spat at him, and threw dirty things at him.
"Big traitor!"
"You are a big traitor who has caused trouble in the entire Kyushu!"
"Go to hell!"
"No wonder I said that in recent years, my business has not been as good as every year. It turns out that you are the one who brought disaster to Kyushu!"
"Yes, everyone's income is getting worse year after year, and life is getting worse year after year."
"It's all the fault of this traitor."
"He doesn't know a single big character, but he plays with Kyushu. It's no wonder Kyushu is good!"
“…”
Hearing those curses, Yuan Cheng's face was neither sad nor happy, and he was escorted to the square without any expression.
Someone took off all his clothes and pants, and then tied him to a copper pillar.
"Yuan Cheng, you can be convicted!"
An executive shouted loudly.
"Convicted."
"Come on, execute!"
“…”
Some executioners came with sharp knives, and some executioners came with a fishing net.
When the fishing net wrapped Yuan Cheng's whole body, it was tightened fiercely, and all the flesh of Yuan Cheng's whole body was exposed and protruded from the fishing net.
The executioner covered his eyes with a cloth strip, and then cut a piece of meat with a sharp knife.
'Zi Zi Zi'
'Ah'
Yuan Cheng screamed, and a lump of flesh was cut off.
'Zi Zi Zi'
'Zi Zi Zi'
Ling Chi execution!
Yuan Cheng said that he has been in power for about two years, so the emperor said, then cut him 670 knives. Use the pain of the skin to pay for this deep sin. One day in charge, one cut.
He must be cut off 670 pieces of meat before he is allowed to die.
The shrill screams echoed throughout the entire Eight Dragon City for a whole day, and the people gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again.
Watching the **** scene, some people couldn't stop vomiting, and some people panicked and screamed.
Later, Yuan Cheng no longer had the strength to shout.
On the second day, only more than two hundred knives were cut.
At this moment, Yuan Cheng recalled his whole life. Relying on flattery and flattering the superior, relying on power to rule the imperial city.
Gained the trust of the emperor again, and reviewed the memorial.
Maybe from the very beginning, it was really for my own power***. But Yuan Cheng can't remember when he started, he didn't have any desire for power and money, and inexplicably took the world as his own responsibility.
Maybe it started from the moment the world's memorial was placed in front of him, maybe it started after he saw the people's livelihood in the whole world. Perhaps, it was he who saw the disaster victims here today, who could not afford to eat there tomorrow, and who needed money here the day after tomorrow, and the court had no money the day after tomorrow...
Busy.
Tired.
Seeing the Son of Heaven indulging in those illusory things, I hated iron for not being steel.
Perhaps it is in this psychological state of hating iron that can't be made into steel that he becomes "kind".
Two drops of blood and tears flowed from the left and right eyes.
"Alas."
Yuan Cheng, who no longer had the strength to scream, sighed deeply.
Then the breath died. This whole body sighed, I don't know why I sighed.
That sigh made the executioner tremble, and his hairs stood up involuntarily. The executioner didn't know why, but when he heard this sigh, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. The executioner somehow knew in his heart that this sigh was definitely not because of his pain...
"Yuan Cheng is dead!"
"Dead?"
"No way. I said 670 knives, so it's 670 knives. If you die, you have to cut it up!"
“…”
Nanzhou, Ludao County.
"Prince, Eight Dragon City urgent report."
"Say."
"Yuan Cheng's incident was exposed, and someone reported it. It was discovered that Yuan Cheng was in trouble..."
The prince's heart skipped a beat, he didn't need to listen back, he just asked, "Who reported it?"
"An internal official surnamed Zhang was always looking forward to Yuan Cheng's leadership. But after Yuan Cheng's incident was revealed, he hanged himself."
Xun Shifei sneered: "Since he has the guts to expose it, why did he hang himself? If you guessed right, the Eighth Prince took the lead, right?"
"Well, the internal official reported it like the Eighth Prince."
Xun Shifei was silent for a long time, and asked, "What will happen to Yuan Cheng?"
"In the Eight Dragon City Square, he was executed Lingchi and cut 670 knives. He died after more than 200 knives."
"You step back."
“…”
Xun Shifei sat on the chair in silence for a long time, sighed deeply, then stood up, and bowed deeply in the direction of Eight Dragon City.
There is some unbearable color on his face, but there is also a resolute expression.
"Kyushu is going to be in chaos."
Dongzhou, Laoshan County.
Li Zhen also heard the news, and felt a little sad in his heart. But there is nothing to do.
There are various reasons for what Yuan Cheng did, but once it is exposed, his end will be very miserable. This ending is almost doomed.
Xun Shifei let him go, but Xun Shitian didn't let him go.
This kind of thing...it's hard to say.
"Thank you anyway. It's hard to imagine that my name was corrected by you. Logically speaking, you are kind to me."
"When I go to Eight Dragon City, I will definitely offer wine on your grave."
Li Zhen stood up and bowed deeply in the direction of Eight Dragon City~IndoMTL.com~ Feeling depressed, but Li Zhen considered another issue more seriously. Once Yuan Cheng died, there would be no one around Xun Jiayuan. With his **** nature, can he still play around Kyushu?
"Alas, Kyushu is about to suffer disaster."
Let out a heartfelt sigh.
Suddenly heard commotion from outside: "Liu Jinghong succeeded!"
"Fuck, Liu Jinghong is flying into the sky."
"Liu Jinghong has gone to heaven, come out to see Liu Jinghong."
"Liu Jinghong, the birdman, is flying in the sky."
"Come and see. Is this a paraglider?"
“…”
Holding a cup of hot tea, Li Zhen walked out with square steps.
Today is sunny and sunny.
At a low altitude of two or three hundred meters, a "plantain fan" rose to the sky above the sky.
The dark gray tarpaulin stands out against the blue sky.
Liu Jinghong was wearing windproof glasses, a thick mask, and a bloated padded jacket. The chest was also wrapped in an airtight plastic sheet.
Although shivering from the cold, he still smiled like a wicked pen.
"Hahaha."
"Students of Kyushu Academy of Sciences, folks from Laoshan County, hello everyone!"
A loud roar came from the sky, drifting away.
Hanging on a dark gray paraglider, he flew over the Kyushu Academy of Sciences. Countless people ran wildly on the ground, pointing to the sky and shouting constantly.
Warming his hands with hot tea, Li Zhen couldn't help laughing and cursing: "I'll kill you!"rw