Chapter 749
I have seen this kind of torture in history textbooks. Gongsun Ying, the leader of the ancient dynasty who proposed the reform, died after his car was broken apart, which is the legendary dismemberment by five horses.

I've only heard of it, but I haven't seen it. When I really witnessed such a tragic situation, I still feel a little unacceptable.

The king who was sitting on the dragon chair suddenly stood up and was about to wave, when the beautiful woman in palace attire knelt down beside the king, crying like pear blossoms with raindrops, begging the king for forgiveness, but the more this happened, The king became even more angry.

In the end, with a wave of the king's hand, the five horses were whipped severely, and moved in five directions together.

The tragedy happened instantly. The heroic man was immediately torn into pieces by the five horses. Blood flowed all over the ground. The beautiful woman in palace clothes fainted immediately.

All of this was happening quietly in front of me, like a silent movie. I was just a bystander, unable to do anything at all, not even able to make any sound.

Afterwards, the scene changed again. In a large room, the king was still sitting on a dragon chair, with a majestic face and a murderous expression, surrounded by more than a dozen knives and axes standing on both sides , tall and tall, each one of them looks like a very powerful player.

This time, the beautiful woman in palace attire was kneeling on the ground. Next to the beautiful woman in palace attire, there was a four or five-year-old child, who was white, tender and very beautiful. He was also kneeling on the ground.

At this time, an old woman walked out from one side of the hall, holding a bowl of water in her hand and placing it flat on a bench. She circled the bench several times like a dancing master. When the old woman stopped, the king who had been sitting on the dragon chair stood up and walked towards the bench. There was a needle on the bench. After the king picked it up, he pricked his finger. Dropped into the bowl of clear water.

At this time, the old woman had already pulled up the child who was kneeling on the ground and brought him to the bench.

The beautiful woman in the palace costume burst into tears again, trembling all over, but she didn't dare to stop the old woman's actions.

The king grabbed the child's finger and poked it with a needle. Blood immediately dripped into the bowl.

Two drops of bright red blood fell into the bowl, unable to mix with each other.

This is the most primitive paternity test in ancient times.

Blood test.

The king lowered his head and glanced into the bowl, and suddenly became furious. He glanced at the crying little boy in his arms, his eyes were red, and immediately, without saying a word, he lifted the child high and pointed it towards the main hall. One of the stone pillars was thrown over.

The child's head hit him, blood spurted out, and he died on the spot.

The beautiful woman in palace clothes seemed to let out a scream, her heart ached to the extreme, her body swayed, and she fainted again.

If I could accept the original scene of the dismemberment of the body by five horses, I couldn't bear it, but the child was thrown to death on a stone pillar.

Seeing such a scene, I swooped over, but I didn't encounter anything. From beginning to end, I have always been a person who stayed out of the incident.

Everything is so powerless.

The child died miserably, most likely at the hands of his biological father, because the ancient blood test method was simply not accurate.

Seeing this, I also understand a general idea.

The beautiful woman in palace attire is the female ghost in red that I saw before. According to the scenes I saw, this incident should have happened a long time ago, either during the conflict between the countries, or earlier...

In short, the beautiful woman in palace clothes must have been the king's favorite concubine before she became a ghost. As a result, this woman got together with a guard in the palace, and was caught by the king.

To cuckold the king at that time was a serious crime that would bring about the annihilation of the nine clans.

Therefore, the guard was cut into pieces by five horses.

Then, the king suspected that the child born to the beautiful woman in palace clothes was not his, so he asked a witch to do a blood test. It turned out that the child was not his at all. In a rage, he killed the child He fell to death in the hall.

This is a human tragedy.

Just after I figured this out, the picture suddenly changed again.

This time, it was still the same room as at the beginning. The beautiful woman in palace attire was still sitting in front of the dressing table. She was wearing a blood-red dress and was combing her hair with a comb. Her movements were very slow. , a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her lips were smeared as bright red as blood, and her face was pale and charming.

She combed her hair for a long time...

Suddenly, the woman in red stopped combing her hair, opened the drawer of the dressing table, took out a dagger studded with gems, and stabbed it into her heart.

A stream of blood spurted out, all spraying onto the bronze mirror.

The woman's body slowly fell to the ground. Her eyes were looking towards me, and there was still a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

She died.

I looked into her eyes and my heart couldn't stop trembling.

This woman was so beautiful. Even though he cuckolded the king, he didn't kill her, but she took her own life with her own hands.

To die clearly.

Wearing red clothes, the person who is closest to you and the one you love the most died tragically in front of you. How much resentment you must have. If you die by suicide like this, you will inevitably turn into a ghost after death.

For a moment, the scene changed again. The beauty lying on the ground was no longer there. It was still the same room, and it was still the same scene.

A woman wearing blood-red clothes sat in front of the dressing table, combing her hair again and again with a comb.

This time, the woman's body blocked the bronze mirror in front of me, and I couldn't see her face.

But that back figure suddenly felt very familiar to me.

After combing my hair for a long time, I tried to change the angle to see her face, but I still couldn't see it.

Her long hair like a waterfall completely covered her delicate and beautiful face.

After a while, the woman slowly turned her head and looked towards me.

She has a beautiful smile and is as beautiful as a flower, but this face is not that of a beautiful woman in palace attire.

After seeing this face, my body began to tremble, and tears burst into my eyes in an instant, because the woman standing in front of me was Li Kexin.

At that moment, I didn't think much at all, I was just excited. No one knew how much I missed this face. I didn't even have a photo of her.

I once dreamed back at midnight, this face appeared countless times, but it was very blurry, only this person in front of me made me feel so close to me, and even took a few steps to embrace her in my arms …

(End of this chapter)

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