When Zhao Huan passed by the water transport instrument elephant platform, he obviously saw the hour, and it was already past noon.

Li Ruoshui is very good.

He didn't start the execution before Zhao Huan arrived, after all, there was no sun today, it was heavy rain, he said what time it was, it was a few moments.

The rain hit the ground hard, and the oil-paper umbrella was useless in this weather, but the high platform in front of the royal street was crowded with people.

They were dressed in robes, and on a rainy day, they looked like ghosts.

They stood under the stage like this, looking at the traitors kneeling in a row, indifferent and silent.

Even on the roof of the Shangshan Building, there are people squatting.

If it is better to talk about it, the scene will be a lot more lively, but when everyone is silent, the frightened ** minister thinks that he has reached hell in the underworld.

Zhao Huan naturally stopped when he saw this scene, is this the will of the people?

The emperor can't do whatever he wants, it's not God on his head, it's these people.

He walked to the high platform step by step, and the heavy rain did not extinguish everyone's enthusiasm to watch the excitement.

He looked at the figures on the street and smiled happily.

"Kill it." Zhao Huan said.

Li Ruoshui raised his hand.

The executioners, dressed in red cardigans, took a sip of wine, sprayed it vigorously on the surface of the knife, and took off the deciding brand from the back of the necks of Wang Boyan, Qin Hui and others, one by one, and still in the water.

The executioner pushed the prisoner under the guillotine and waited for Li Ruoshui's arm to be lowered.

And a woman in the audience was also watching the execution. She is Zhang Tanghua who followed the stereotypes into Beijing.

The heavy rain fell on her delicate shoulders, and she stared at the traitors on the stage with hatred.

But he didn't find his father-killing enemy, Kong Yanzhou.

Has this thief escaped the punishment of the officials?

How is this possible?

She was a little confused by the heavy rain, she thought she had seen it wrong, and looked at it again from beginning to end, confirming that among the many executioners on the stage, there was no thief she wanted.

Heaven is unfair!

Zhang Tanghua was sad and angry, and tears fell down the rain.

A personal servant beside Zhao Huan lowered his head and whispered twice in Zhao Huan's ear.

"Li Shaoyin, wait a minute." Zhao Huan shouted and stopped Li Ruoshui's arm from waving down.

Li Ruoshui looked at Zhao Huan with questioning eyes, what is this ** minister doing with them?

"Twenty-seven traitors are unforgivable for their crimes, and they should be punished in order to thank the common people. Official. Li Gang hurriedly said.

Could it be that his official family is addicted to acting?

The upside-down Zhao official family who was killed in the clouds road, although the character set up for himself is benevolent, but the official family is not soft.

It's all a bunch of waste, they don't die, and it's hard to tolerate it.

"Lee Dazai misunderstood. There was still one person who didn't arrive. That Kong Yanzhou was also escorted back to Beijing by Shen. Zhao Huan said.

"Oh, then wait." Li Gang nodded, I see.

Kong Yanzhou's crimes are monstrous, there are countless human and material evidence, this guy came a little late, but he didn't delay the time.

The whole Bianjing City has been waiting all morning, and they don't care about this moment's effort.

The rain was still majestic, and Shen Cong entered from the Tongjin Gate by horse.

The heavy rain did not stop the horses, and even the men and horses rushed to the high platform in front of the royal street at great speed.

Shen Cong threw it hard, and threw the person he was holding in his hand onto the high platform.

Shen Cong turned over and dismounted, ran quickly in front of Zhao Huan, and said, "The last general Shen Cong, escort Kong Yanzhou back to Beijing!" ”

"Good! Reward! Zhao Huan laughed!

Shen Cong, as his first confidant and as the righteous son of the Seed Master, finally had a record of taking a shot under Zong Ze.

Although this Kong Yanzhou is a waste, Kong Yanzhou has 100,000 Jingmen troops!

Being able to capture Kong Yanzhou alive is a great achievement in itself!

"Zhao Ying... Wei Chengen... Forget it, you go and take a trip to the interior and get five thousand silver dollars. Zhao Huan smiled brightly.

"Good! Good! Zhao Huan was very satisfied.

He finally knew what Jane's power was in the Emperor's Heart.

My expectations for Shen Cong have always been very high.

If you think about him in everything, you can naturally make meritorious contributions.

Sure enough, no one is exempt from vulgarity, and Zhao Huan also realized that he is not a saint, nor is he an emotional machine.

"Kong Yanzhou's judicial trial procedures, you have to go through it, and you can't cut it directly. Official. Wednesday suddenly stood up and said.

Zhao Huan was dissatisfied!

This Kong Yanzhou is not a thing! The whole world knows he's a wretch!

Do you still have to go through the procedure to kill him? Wednesday is afraid that you are trying to save him?

I'm going to kill him! You're going to stop it too?!

Believe it or not, Lao Tzu took you to the stage too?

The dissatisfaction on Zhao Huan's face was clearly visible, and Wednesday was almost frightened, so he hurriedly said: "There is already Wednesday here... No, Dali Temple has already prepared Kong Yanzhou's oral confession, as long as Kong Yanzhou is allowed to draw a confession. ”

"The young man of Kaifeng Mansion has already written the guilt, as long as Li Dazai and the official family seal is."

Wednesday feared the strange gazes of many ministers, and said it carefully.

Now that it's all ready? Why delay Yaxing, who killed people in the official family? That's what the ministers think.

But Wednesday was still trembling on Kong Yanzhou's hands, smeared with red mud, and staked on the charge. Li Gang's jade seal was also stamped.

Zhao Huan asked Shen Congrang, the eunuch with the palm print, to take his big seal and cover it on top of the charge.

Wednesday is afraid of upholding judicial fairness, Zhao Huan is not very angry, as long as it is not to defend traitors and protect Kong Yanzhou, it will be fine.

Zhao Huan felt that his bottom line was quite low.

He read the guilty complaint written by Wednesday Wei to Kong Yanzhou.

This confession will be filed in the end, and the person who wrote the history book will write Kong Yanzhou's actions clearly.

And it's a crime that has been recognized by everyone.

Wednesday Wei did not use any spring and autumn penmanship on the crime, nor did he want to add the crime, that is, Kong Yanzhou's past was written in the original version.

The sin is monstrous. This is the conclusion of the coffin that Wednesday Wei gave to Kong Yanzhou.

Ruthless! Wednesday is afraid of this murder and will be punished! Let him still live in the scolding after his death.

"I'm done. Can you cut it? Zhao Huan looked at Wednesday and said with a smile.

Wednesday was afraid to say nothing, and said timidly: "This has to be decided by the official." ”

Li Ruoshui's hands began to tremble, and he kept raising his hands high, and it was okay for a while, but it had been a long time, and his arms were numb when he kept holding them.

Zhao Huan glanced at Li Ruoshu and nodded.

"Execution!" Li Ruoshui shouted loudly and waved his arm!

The guillotine flashed and landed on the necks of the twenty-eight traitors.

Death comes so quickly!

So much so that Qin Hui didn't feel anything, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and he saw the corners of his clothes.

His eyes flashed past his life, and he was sent by the official family as a stableman, and when he was beaten up, his life began to deviate.

I am on the wrong path, and I am going further and further.

He knew that he was not unjustly dead, that is, the words he said to the envoy of the Jin State, no matter which sentence it was, was enough to die ten thousand times.

He always felt that the officials wanted to kill him, but to this day, he is still dead.

It's useless to learn from a single person.

This was Qin Hui's last thought, but unfortunately no one knew.

Wu Cai can't be a traitor, these 28 ministers have their heads on the ground, why don't they have 28 people who have returned to the underworld?

But don't be a talent like that.

There are a lot of people in the Great Song Dynasty!

There is no more of them, and no less of them.

Zhao Huan nodded with great satisfaction.

"Color!"

"Color!"

The people of Bianjing have been watching this scene very quietly, until the heads hit the ground, and then they burst into cheers that soared into the sky.

It is not my will that kills you, but the will of the people!

Zhao Huan sighed in his heart, smiling.

"Qiu." Zhao Huan suddenly felt a little itchy on the tip of his nose and sneezed violently.

I ran in the wind and rain all day, it seemed that I had a cold, and when Zhao Huan returned to the palace with a dizziness, he realized something terrible.

This big song, it seems that there is no Contec cold capsule!