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Chapter 132
When the altar exploded, the prince was the happiest.

Even though he lost a Minister of Rites, the Empress was imprisoned, King Yu was reprimanded, and even arranged to be the prisoner and beheaded officer, all of which showed that Emperor Liang began to suspect King Yu.

No, the prince has a party, and there is only a banquet to celebrate.

"Hahaha, that Yan Que is really a great gift to the palace." The prince did not hide his joy, seeing that his biggest competitor was about to collapse, he couldn't pretend to be worried of.

"Congratulations to the prince..." All the officials were also happy, congratulating the prince on his victory.

Xie Yu, the old fox, was the most calm and reminded: "Your Highness, the more cautious you are at this time. It's time to shut down the private artillery room."

"But this is a lot of money." The prince was a little bit reluctant, without Lou Zhijing's money bag, if he didn't take advantage of the Chinese New Year to make a huge profit, next year's life would be difficult.

"Your Highness, which one is more important?"

Now Emperor Liang seems to be a frightened bird, the most unseen thing is the gunpowder, and the whole city is searching for the relatives of the Yanque nine clans, if the private artillery room continues to open, it will not be able to hide.

At that time, the gunpowder on the altar was still hot, and the prince was about to be burned.

"Okay, just listen to Lord Hou." The prince made up his mind and ordered people to shut down the private artillery room, but the black fire inside was not transported away.

It is because the search in Beijing is very strict and it is inconvenient to transfer; secondly, the prince thinks that during the Lantern Festival, he can recover some losses.

Ordinarily, as the New Year approached, one should not act recklessly, but under Emperor Liang's rage, he could not wait until the next year, and today was the time when Yan Que was too late.

The so-called Lingchi execution is to cut off the flesh of a person one by one, cutting off 3318 pieces of flesh, and before that, the prisoner cannot die.

This kind of capital punishment has not been seen much since the founding of the Liang Dynasty. It is true that there are too few people who dare to rebel, but I don't know why the Emperor Liang has rebelled twice during his reign, and all of them are important officials in the court.

Perhaps it is in response to that sentence, the upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked.He is the throne obtained by treason, so in this life, it is rare for someone to be treacherous.

Killing people is so lively, far more lively than the Lantern Festival, let alone the rare Ling Chi.

It wasn't early in the morning that day, and the execution ground was already crowded with people, all vying to watch the excitement.

On the execution ground, two high platforms were set up, one of which was equipped with tables and chairs for the prison officer 'Yu Wang' to sit on.

The other high platform is the execution platform, and a large Y-shaped pillar was erected in advance.Just after the hour, Lord Yan Hou was sitting in the prison cart and escorted by officers and soldiers to the execution platform.

"Good! Good!" The people cheered and applauded one after another, just like the people watching a big show.

That's right, they were there to watch the play.

"I'll go to you!"

"Hit him!"

"Hit him!"

They not only came to watch the play, but also those who brought gifts, such as rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, rotten porridge, broken shoes...all greeted Lord Yan.

Lord Yan Hou was neither humble nor overbearing, neither angry nor happy, and he didn't even pay attention to it. The foul-smelling egg liquid that slid on his face seemed to be resigned.

After the 'redecorated' prison van came to the execution ground, Lord Yan got out of the prison van without haste and stepped onto the execution platform step by step.

"Master Yan, I've offended you."

The two executioners clasped their fists in a salute, and with their hands up and down, they stripped Yanhou Ye completely naked.

It's really strange that he is a civil servant, and at this age, he still has abdominal muscles.

"Come naked, go naked, it's a good reincarnation." Not only did Lord Yan not feel sad or angry, he didn't feel humiliated, but he showed it to the world openly.

He never cared about the eyes of the world, let alone he was going to die soon, so he didn't need to care.

When he thought of seeing those old buddies immediately, he felt nothing but joy in his heart.

You say this is the world, but I think this is hell.That [-] levels of hell is the world I yearn for, where my relatives and friends are all there.

"Hahaha……"

"You girl, what are you looking at?"

"Close your eyes, close your eyes."

Seeing Yan Hou's figure, there are those who roar with laughter, and some who blush.

Then the two executioners tied Lord Yan to the pillar with a tendon rope, and then took out the cold knife, small opera, and hook from their respective baskets to show everyone to watch.

"it is good!"

Every time the show is the same, the audience applauds.

"Shhhhhhh..." After the display, the executioner took out the whetstone and dipped it in water to sharpen the knife on the spot.

"Sharpen it faster, I'm afraid of pain." Not only was Lord Yan not afraid, but he also wanted to chat with the executioner.

"Don't worry, the ancestral handicraft is absolutely in place, and you won't be punished again." The executioner worked harder to sharpen the knife.

At about the end of Chenshi, a group of supervisors and beheaders arrived.

At this time, King Yu no longer had the appearance of an emperor like in the past, full of energy, and was only down and out and pale.

He didn't sleep last night.

As long as you close your eyes, you will dream of the prince holding a sword and sneering at yourself, and let him beg in every possible way, the prince still decapitated him without hesitation.

"The prisoner's words are lacking, the criminal conspired against him, and the evidence is conclusive. The execution will be Ling Chi. The executioner will execute immediately." Yu Wang was so good at talking nonsense, he ordered the executioner to carry out the execution as soon as he came up, showing extreme ruthlessness towards his 'uncle'.

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

There was applause from the audience, and the show had begun.

"puff"

The executioner first cut a knife on Lord Yanhou's thigh, cut off a piece of flesh obliquely, then circled around the execution platform, and threw it up. This is "meat sacrificed to heaven".

"Okay!" Seeing the flesh parting and blood flowing out, the applause from the audience resounded throughout the capital.

Lord Yan, who said he was afraid of pain, was very quiet, without frowning, just looking at the crowd of people in the audience.

Everyone is like this.

Another executioner took out a small jar, dipped a small brush into the jar a few times, and then brushed the wound of Lord Yan, the blood stopped immediately.This is a special oil that stops the bleeding, but not the pain.

"Second knife!"

This is to prevent him from making eye contact with the executioner and affecting the following process.

The blood vessels and bones are very clear, the bold ones applaud again and again, and the timid dare not look again.

During this process, Master Yan didn't shout or cry.

The executioner is displayed on stage like an auctioneer.

"I give 50 taels!"

"I give 100 taels!"

The execution ground immediately became an auction site. It is said that this is a rare panacea that can cure blindness.

The executioners went from left to right, from top to bottom, with one knife after another.

As time went by, applause could no longer be heard from the audience, but bursts of sobbing sounded instead.

Lord Yan Hou is a liar, he is not afraid of pain at all, from the beginning to the end, he never cried out for pain.

But in the world, how can there be people who are not afraid of pain?
"Iron bones." Leaf grass in the distance left four words, turned and left.

Even he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

It's ridiculous to say that this iron bone actually grew on the civil servant.

However, the iron bones of the beams have been broken, and the day of subjugation is not far away.

(End of this chapter)