Chapter 112 Execution

If punishment is unknown, power is unpredictable.

Upstairs in Sibei, Guo Yaoshi looked at the excited emperor and remembered something.

In the fifth year of Xuanhe, that is, 18 years ago, he was still the Jiedu envoy of the Song Dynasty, the first general of the Song Dynasty's armies, and the Tongzhi Yanshan Mansion.

At that time there was a man named Zhang Jue, who was a Han Chinese just like himself.

He passed the Jinshi examination in the Liao Kingdom, and later brought Pingzhou to invest in gold.

after that……

So he cast it on himself.

Once upon a time, this person, like himself, regarded Song Dynasty as his mother country.

That's right, apart from the Great Song Dynasty, no matter how good the Liao Kingdom is, no matter how strong the Jin Kingdom is, he is still an outsider after all.

However, he voted and was killed.

Wang Anzhong, a literati who couldn't raise his hands and couldn't resist, was a mediocre man who relied on the eunuch's childhood.

Killing this Han who was devoted to the Song Dynasty was like killing an animal.

Killed Zhang Jue's Pingzhou generals and soldiers without attacking and disintegrated, killed all the victorious troops under him weeping and sighing, killed Yanyun's land, and lost everyone's hearts.
It also killed Guo Yaoshi completely losing hope for Song Guo.

Not when he was abandoned by Liu Yanqing back then, not when Wanyan Zong Wangbing came to the city,
Only when Zhang Jue's head fell to the ground, Guo Yaoshi suddenly felt...

Forget it.

Later, he led the Jin people south with one hand, and saw with his own eyes what the group of princes and nobles in the Kaifeng mansion looked like when the country was about to be destroyed.

He still remembers the joy of getting revenge when he saw Zhao Ji and his son in the camp of the Jinren like bereaved dogs.

When Wang Anzhong was about to hand over Zhang Jue, Guo Yaoshi once asked him:

"The golden man will give it to him if he wants to feel it. If he asks for a pharmacist, will he give it to him?"

At that time Wang Anzhong did not answer him, and no one in Song State could answer him.

And when he asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart.

just now……

Guo Yaoshi came back to his senses, his eyes still fell on the emperor.

He felt that he now had another answer.

It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time.

Downstairs is the courtyard of Dali Temple. It was just after noon and the sun was shining.

Qin Hui was exhausted from shouting, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his head.

No one paid attention to him, except for the old man wiping the blade in front, who made the sound of cloth rubbing against the knife from time to time, only the cicadas were chirping.

Seeing that the head was not beheaded, and seeing the old man's tools, everyone was surprised at the beginning, and slowly turned into excitement and...expectation.

Although Ling Chi and Zun Xing are both cutting by knife, they have different differences.

Ling Chi is more like cutting meat, while Zong Xing is like cutting meat.

Liu Bang originally planned to choose between the cracked car and the punishment, but who knew that he had heard such a statement from Ling Chi.

While lamenting that the descendants had a lot of work, he asked the executioner to watch.

Anyway, to achieve an effect: the strength is exhausted, but the breath is not exhausted, the heart and heart are connected, but the audio-visual remains.

Such a punishment of hacking into pieces is really cruel, and it was banned in the Later Jin Dynasty when Emperor Shi Chonggui came out.

During Zhenzong's time, the eunuch Yang Shouzhen captured some of the heads of the thieves, and planned to execute them Ling Chi, but it was not approved.

It was not until the Xining period that it was restored to the same status as beheading and hanging, and it was a conventional death penalty.

The years have become more and more peaceful, and there were thieves and bandits who rebelled and rebelled a few years ago. In the past two years, life has become better and better, and they are almost gone.

Even a beheading is extremely rare on weekdays, let alone Ling Chi.

What's more, the person who was sentenced was the prime minister of Song Dynasty last month.

To suffer this punishment as a prime minister was unheard of in the Song Dynasty.

These tens of thousands of people braved the scorching heat to squeeze into Dali Temple, it was really a worthwhile trip.

The old man finished wiping the last knife... This is what he did when he was in Kaifeng Mansion, and then the world was in chaos, and he fled all the way south to Lin'an.

Seeing that the craftsmanship was about to be lost, unexpectedly, the emperor found him.

Being able to scratch the prime minister is not in vain.

He bowed to Hu Quan, and the bearded man nodded to him. Everyone present held their breath, for fear that if the noise became too loud, the knife would be used on themselves.

The old man looked at Prime Minister Qin, undressed him first, and whispered to him while undressing.

Others only regarded it as the rules of their profession, but didn't want the officers on both sides to hear it and frown tightly.

"The little old man sends his greetings to the Xiangye. I wonder if the Xiangye still remembers the little old man?"

Qin Hui was panting, his voice was a little hoarse, he looked up at this person, thought and thought, but couldn't remember any intersection.

The old man didn't care either. His hands and feet were tied up, and it was a bit troublesome to take off his clothes. He had to use a knife to cut open the cuffs where they were tied up with rope.

"You are a noble person, it's normal that you don't remember me."

"I'd like to remind you, in the first year of Shaoxing, Mr. Qin Xi's young master saw a girl in Xialifang..."

The upper body has been completely stripped off. Looking at this person's body, it is no different from that of an ordinary old man, even weaker.

It's just that on his body, there are densely packed marks the size of thumbs, all of which have grown into the same color as the skin, like some kind of strange disease.

Liu Bang was a little startled, he got along with this old man quite a lot in the past few days, so don't be infected by him!
Perhaps knowing what he was thinking, the old man at the same table smiled and said:

"Qin Hui is the mark of wax dripping... I never thought that at this age, he would be so elegant."

Liu Bang was disgusted, wax oil... how about it?

Thinking about the matter between him and Wan Yanchang... During these six months, I felt a chill.

Going back to the bottom, the old man had already started to untie his belt, and Qin Hui was struggling continuously, but it didn't help at all.

tied too tight.

"Young master fell in love with my elder sister who sells fish, and he insisted on taking her as a concubine... You said that I am only a girl, how could I be willing to let her be my concubine?"

"Later, during the daytime, the young man tied up my husband and wife, and took the eldest sister's innocence on my fishing boat."

"Master Qin, you don't know that my wife and I were on the deck at that time, separated from my elder sister by only a curtain... Later we watched her with our own eyes and watched her jump into the river , drifting, drifting, drifting to the Qiantang River."

The old man seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and he was very calm; while Qin Hui seemed not to have listened to him at all, still struggling desperately.

"I haven't found her body until now... The little old man is useless and can't protect his own daughter. Today, he can cut Xiangye's flesh, so he has something to say to her."

"Master Xiang, please rest assured, the little old man will definitely serve you well..."

"Shu Tan!"

At this moment, the scene suddenly became restless.

Even the spectators upstairs leaned out of the window, Qin Hui closed his eyes tightly, and was about to bite off his own tongue, but was spotted by a quick-sighted policeman, who quickly tied him up with cloth strips and let him His mouth could no longer be closed.

After a while, the saliva continued to fall from the crack in his mouth and flowed all over the floor.

No one cares about that anymore, they care more about...

This……

This story is fucking enough to feed storytellers in the world!

Tsk tsk tsk, I thought wax oil was the limit, but I didn't expect Wanyan Chang to play so well.

Liu Bang couldn't help clicking his tongue, but he probably understood something.

It has stalks but cannot bear fruit, and rotten wood cannot bloom.

It turned out that this person had already suffered the most severe punishment in the world.

If it was said that just now some civil officials like Su Fu couldn't bear it, seeing this scene now, there is no one in the world who sympathizes with Qin Hui.

It is indeed too much to kill a prime minister.

But if it was an eunuch who killed the country and the people, it would be fine.

Before the flesh on Qin Hui's body was cut with him, all the people in the world had already cut with him.

When the old man saw the picture, he couldn't help laughing too. After laughing for a long time, tears came out of his laughter, and then he used the knife.

The emperor only said three hundred knives, which was far lower than the usual amount of Ling Chi.

The executioner had a plan in mind, starting with the left arm, he cut off half a palm-sized piece of flesh with one knife.

Qin Hui's face flushed, the cloth strip was lying across his mouth, it could only make him close his mouth, but it couldn't stop him from making a sound.

"Old... old nine, Zhao... Zhao Gou!"

His whole head was trembling slightly, he didn't know if it was pain, humiliation, or anger.

He can't speak clearly, and everyone can only guess the meaning from the sound.

Hearing him call the emperor by his name, Hu Quan cursed:
"Qin Hui! You will never repent until you die! I was originally a gold slave, and I have brought disaster to Song Dynasty. I should have expected this day!"

"If you still know how to be ashamed, you should just shut up and let yourself be punished!"

"You know the pain. Who knows and listens to the pain of the soldiers of the Huaihe River and the people of the Song Dynasty whose wives and children were separated!"

While Hu Quan scolded, he also blocked Qin Hui's voice.

Over the years, this man has known a lot.

If you let him continue, who knows what crazy things he will say!
But this is just a stopgap measure, no matter how loud Hu Quan's voice is, he can't keep suppressing it.

And as soon as he stopped talking, Qin Hui's voice rang out again.

There is no way, unless he shuts himself up, otherwise, no one can stop him from speaking until the three hundred knives are over.

"In November of the first year of Jingkang, Jin soldiers came to the Kaifeng mansion. The holy emperor Xiaociyuan worshiped his son Zhao Gou as the general marshal of the army and horses, and ordered him to lead the troops into the guard... Zhao Gou supported the troops until the city of Kaifeng was destroyed. The saint was taken into captivity, Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou is the chief culprit of the Jingkang Rebellion!"

"In order to prevent the second emperor from being taken back, Zhao Gou just watched from the sidelines, leaving Zongze alone to fight against gold in the north. Zhao Gou is that coward who has no king and no father!"

"Don't you want to know how the two emperors are doing in the Kingdom of Jin? Let me tell you... they eat dog food, live in a barn, talk flattery, and act as slaves."

"Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou, you have dozens of sisters and sisters, all of whom have been ridden by the golden man. Your pregnant daughter-in-law... Hahaha, you know that the day before she died, you just spent the whole time with her." Yan Zongwang? Do you know that your own son was dissected out by them and played as a juk?"

Qin Hui's left arm was almost boneless, and the blood on the execution platform flowed all over the floor, and then flowed towards the open space below.

The old man's hands were trembling slightly... It wasn't that his hand was born, he had practiced it countless times in his dreams, hoping that it could be used on Qin Xi.

What he was afraid of was what Qin Hui said.

But then again, who is not afraid?

All the officials looked at each other, Yue Fei and other warriors frowned... The emperor humiliated his ministers to death, and this emotion was most intensely reflected in the soldiers.

When Hu Quan saw the old man's sword stopped, Qin Hui stopped talking, panicked in his heart, and motioned him not to move.

Looking up...he knew the emperor was there.

It's just that at this time, Hu Quan couldn't see anything except the empty windows.

That's right, it doesn't feel good for an individual to be exposed like this, let alone in today's world?

At this time, I pretended not to hear and hid. Afterwards, the common people said that the court had its own explanation.

As for the people outside Dali Temple... Let’s put it this way, from Wang Anshi’s reform during the Xining period, to the two Pingxia battles during the Zhezong period that made Xixia surrender, and today’s Qin Hui was cut, there was only a total of more than 60 years.

In 60 years, some older people happened to have experienced all of them.

At that time, the north had a good relationship with Liao, and they won successive victories against Xixia. Who would have thought that the Song Dynasty would end up like this in only 30 years.

To be honest, the prime ministers changed one after another, and the generals died wave after wave.
Since it is not the problem of the people below, it is self-evident who is the problem.

What's more, what Qin Hui said today is different from what the court usually publicizes.

It was agreed, the Jinren treated the two Majesties quite well, and gave at least respect to the king of a country; it was agreed that His Majesty is judging the situation today, and the Jinren is powerful, so the Jinren captured the two with tears. emperor north;
Everyone didn't believe Qin Hui's words completely, but after all, he was the prime minister and had been in the Kingdom of Jin. Even if he didn't believe everything, many people believed half of it.

Hu Quan knew that there was no room for delay, so he hurriedly let the old man continue the execution. He had finished cutting earlier and gave him a knife earlier.

There is nothing wrong with the official arrangement.

But who would have imagined that Qin Hui would go crazy like this?

The old man cut his right arm with a knife before hitting him. Qin Hui seemed to come back to life, he couldn't even open his eyes, and his mouth was still full of anger:

"Zhao Gou, your mother gave birth to several younger brothers and sisters for you in the Kingdom of Jin, but I hope you will give them a title!"

"Zhao Gou, on the one hand you ordered me to contact Jin Wushu for peace, and on the other hand you promised to take Yue Pengju..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

To be precise, the old man who executed the execution stopped.

He just felt that someone stood in front of him, blocking the sun on his body and bringing him the shade he longed for.

Slowly raised his head, looking at the emperor who was so familiar in front of him,
Qin Hui smiled.

"You're still scared, old nine."

If you are afraid, don’t do it!
Since we want to do it, we can't complain about it.

Qin Hui thought so, but what he didn't know was that Liu Bang thought so too.

The emperor untied the cloth strip tied around his mouth with both hands, and Qin Hui's eyes became more contemptuous.

He really wanted to die before, but now... unless the emperor takes action, he will definitely not end his life.

And if he moved his hands without asking, he would be convinced, and his words should be confirmed.

Even if it is death, Qin Hui will plant some deadly knives for Lao Jiu... Violence and cruelty already exist, and now there is no virtue or talent.

I don't know how many people in the Zhao family are looking forward to the position of the emperor. In the future, will your fate be better than mine, Qin Hui?

The smile on Qin Hui's face became more and more intense, but soon, his smile froze on his face.

"It's hard to say if you're tied up, you can speak as much as you want now, and speak louder."

As if he didn't hear half of it clearly, Qin Hui looked at the emperor in disbelief... Even though he had been surprised by this man countless times, but at this juncture, he was still so unexpected.

Liu Bang's words were also heard by the ministers below, and no one knew what the emperor meant.

I saw him greet Hu Quan: "Give him a bowl of tea, after shouting for so long, he should be thirsty!"

As he said that, he looked back at Qin Hui again:

"talk!"

This voice startled Qin Hui, he didn't understand what the emperor meant, he really didn't understand what the emperor meant.

This doesn't look like an emperor, he is clearly a shameless and unruly evil ghost!

All the rules are not rules here.

This person is Lao Jiu, but he is not Lao Jiu.

Something in his bones stopped Qin Hui, he had already called the emperor by his name just now, and he didn't know how to face the emperor at this time.

It is impossible to die, and it is impossible to live.

With such torture, others may have already collapsed.

"Is it finished? If that's the case, I'll let him continue."

He winked at the executioner, who forcibly calmed down and cut off the knife again.

Qin Hui seemed to be touched by something, and suddenly he was shocked:
"Zhao, Zhao Gou is worried about the military power of the three generals, and he will not lose his tail. He will dismiss the three regardless of the Jin people in the north. You are short-sighted!"

"Zhao Gou, the last time Liu Guangshi's soldiers were dismissed, tens of thousands of Li Qiongs were attracted to invest in gold. Now if you dare, aren't you afraid that Yue Fei and Han Shizhong will also invest in gold?"

Qin Hui spoke faster and louder, but the emperor...he actually asked the old man to continue, don't stop.

As the knife didn't stop, so did Qin Hui's mouth.

Yue Fei and Han Shizhong thought about how to show their loyalty to the emperor for the few people whose names were named below; Xiang Guangshi, who said he was going back to his hometown, hadn’t left for a month, blushed, Qin Hui, what a pot! Which pot not to open;
As for Zhang Jun, although he was not named, he was also very annoyed... Why should he only worry about Han Yue and himself, why should he not worry about himself!
On the other side, Lu Zai and Xin Ciying, who had already made preparations under the emperor's instructions, each held a sum and recorded what Qin Hui said exactly.

"Wang Ciweng! Wang Ciweng was greedy for the military expenses allocated to Hanzhong!"

"Goulong Ruyuan, you hooked up with Wu Biaochen's concubine and entered his backyard on top of his funeral!"

"And... Zhang Jun! You are worried that Liu Kai will divide his work and lead to a big defeat by the Jinren!"

Originally, it was just to attack the emperor, but now it is a good thing to simply attack indiscriminately.

Liu Bang just stood beside him, and whenever Qin Hui clicked someone's name, he would stare at it.

When Qin Xiangye's right arm also turned into a bone, half of the officials in the yard were seen by the emperor.

At this time, on the top of the Sibei Building.

Ji Wu was beside the dwarf, and he saw it clearly.

This... no, why did my brother-in-law become the emperor? !

He and Wang Xiaoer alternated, when one went down to convey the news, the other came in from outside the door to support it, so that no details were lost.

From shock to suspicion, from guilt to ecstasy...

In just a short moment, Ji Wu experienced ups and downs in his life.

Damn, she's still too low-key on weekdays!

Thinking of this, he slapped the dwarf's head with a slap.

But before touching anyone, his hand was stopped by the person walking with the dwarf.

Ji Wu didn't care about the murderous eyes on the other side, and said arrogantly:

"The man below, Emperor Song, is my brother-in-law!"

The dwarf was a little surprised at first, he knew that this person was an upper echelon of the Song Dynasty, and seeing his behavior, he regarded him as a scoundrel in the army.

But he didn't expect that he would be the emperor of Song Dynasty.

This person is completely different from what I know!

He signaled others not to move around, and then the man let go of Ji Wu. At this moment, the man rushed out like crazy.

Wang Xiaoer at the door only knew it was his turn, so he took Ji Wu's place.

After watching for a while, he went mad just like Ji Wu.

Look at that Ji Wu again, all the way down, give this one a slap: "My brother-in-law is the emperor."

Another kick: "My brother-in-law is the emperor."

Extremely domineering, if it wasn't for the old Wang's head-on, he might have fought all the way to Kaifeng Mansion.

"Damn it, why are you going crazy!"

"God... Godfather, our brother-in-law, not... your brother-in-law..."

After slapping himself, Ji Wu straightened his mouth:

"Your son-in-law is the emperor!"

Before Old Wang could react, he saw his own son running down again:
"Father! Your brother-in-law is the emperor!"

Well, now he is clearer, if he wants to go crazy, he won't go crazy twice at once.

Others came over, wanting to ask what is going on in Dali Temple.

Just when he got closer, the old Wangtou slapped him across the face.

"My son-in-law is the emperor!"

Everyone in the store sighed, and they didn't know what evil the store had done. In the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, three people went crazy.

The dwarf upstairs thought for a while, and then said:

"Emperor Song's plan is not small, and the two countries will inevitably fight."

"Order someone to inform the Fourth Prince so that he can prepare early."

The person next to him bowed, turned around and wanted to leave, and seemed to remember something, turned around and asked:

"Since a battle is inevitable, you should come back with me."

The dwarf unfolded the folding fan in his hand, patted his chest lightly, and fanned the hair on his temples:
"How is Xiao Yi?"

Another person stood up and said, "He's still alive."

"Go and tell the fourth prince, we can't stay in Lin'an for the time being, but we can go to other places."

"I'm in the Southland. If there's anything going on in the Southern Dynasty, I'd better send it back as soon as possible."

"Furthermore..."

The dwarf suddenly laughed and stopped talking.

A few days ago, Song Guo started looking for them.

If he hadn't been prepared, he might have been captured by now.

Even so, Jin Guo's envoy to Song Guo was put under house arrest.

The series of actions of the emperor of the Song Dynasty made it clear that he did not want to make peace.

It is true that Jin Guo does not want to fight now, but it does not mean that Jin Guo is afraid of war.

If he stays here, maybe something will happen.

Liu Bang felt that someone was watching him, and looked up, except for a few people upstairs in Sibei, there was no one else.

He came back to his senses and thought of someone just now.

Liu Bei.

Lu Zai's story of the Three Kingdoms is almost finished, and these days are just the exciting part.

If he was here... I'm afraid he would have to bow to the people of this world.

But... Liu Ji never knew how to say an apology.

He has always been a person who's better to blame others than to blame himself. What Qin Hui said is not only a humiliation, but also a blow to his imperial power.

It's okay, it's really okay.

Imperial power, like Xiang Yu and Han Xin, wanted to return to other countries. For them, imperial power is something that does not exist and should not exist.

For this thing, it is best to learn from Emperor Shihuang. Once the knife is lit, it is more effective than anything else.

As long as you have a good grasp of it, don't go too far, even if Qin Hui speaks too much... Liu Bang even hopes that Qin Hui can speak too much.

To keep this resentment, the current state of Song, whether it is Shilin or Jianghu, needs this thing.

After Qin Xiangye's legs were cut off, he was about to die, and finally he couldn't say anything else.

It made many ministers breathe a sigh of relief.

"How many knives are there?"

The old man wiped his sweat, bowed and said, "Report to His Majesty, there is still a knife."

"Keep it, leave it to me."

The old man dared not refuse. For him, the more than 200 dollars just now was the most convenient and happiest [-] dollars in his life.

Liu Bang took the knife from the messenger next to him, and he looked at the people around the Dali Temple.

What he can only see may only be a few thousand, but he knows that behind these people, there are more than one hundred thousand, one million, ten million people!

"Everyone! Did you hear what Qin Hui said?!"

No one dared to respond to him, and no one knew whether the emperor would silence him.

Only a childish voice sounded: "I heard it!"

His father quickly covered his son's mouth, but saw the emperor walking towards the door with a knife in his hand.

He wanted to retreat, but was blocked by someone, and he couldn't move halfway.

So, he immediately knelt down:

"Your Majesty's forgiveness, Your Majesty's forgiveness!"

"Your nonsense, Your Majesty, don't want..."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor stretched out his hand towards him.

The child didn't know how to be afraid, and put his hand on the emperor's hand.

In this way, the emperor grabbed him and hugged him in his arms.

"You have heard it, then I will only talk to you."

The child nodded, not knowing why his father was crying.

"People from the Jin Kingdom killed our compatriots, robbed our things, and harmed our women."

"But today, I don't talk about the affairs of my family and the country, only the affairs of people and people."

"They killed my brother, defiled my sister, and robbed me of my belongings. What do you think I should do?"

Children don't understand the meaning of these words, but they can still recognize the words 'killed' and 'robbed'.

After thinking about it for a while: "We should take revenge."

"Yes!" The emperor kissed him on the face and put him back, "It's time for revenge!"

"Today, Qin Hui has revealed the guilt of the Jinren. I ask you to remember it for me and remind me all the time!"

"If one day I forget about this matter, you should come and tell me that you should take revenge and that you shouldn't forget about your relatives."

"And whoever dares to stop me from taking revenge...Everyone should also be a witness, Qin Hui, that will be his fate!"

The emperor... has already said his words to death.

There is no room for it.

Yue Fei was the first to react, and said with red eyes:
"revenge!"

Soon, these two words resounded in Dali Temple, no matter whether it was fake or not, everyone kept shouting.

The people outside... one after another, one person, ten people, 1 people, up to [-] people.

In this city of Lin'an, only two words can be heard:

revenge.

That is, amidst the shouts that resounded throughout the world, Liu Bang stood in front of Qin Hui.

"You should have died long ago."

Qin Hui's eyelids moved, obviously, he heard the shouts of these people and the voice of the emperor.

A knife was cut across his neck, and a large amount of blood leaked out.

Why... why is it like this?
Until he died, he didn't understand what went wrong.

In the 11th year of Shaoxing, Qin Huizhi, Prime Minister of the Great Song Dynasty,
He was lingering behind Dali Temple and Fengbo Pavilion in Lin'an.

(End of this chapter)

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