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Chapter 30 Abandoning the Crown Prince He Just Won't Fall
Someone in the crowd cursed, and a fresh egg fell on Cen Zhan's face.

The sticky feeling of eggs hitting the face is disgusting and a great humiliation.

This made Cen Zhan, who had always been pampered, blush again.

It's just that the morning's exposure to the sun made him unable to struggle, and the gagged mouth and the tightly tied rope left him speechless and nowhere to hide.

Public execution!

Public executions in the true sense.

Qi Yuan didn't want to waste energy on these scum.

Compared with these people, it is more important to mobilize and arrange the army, take over and stabilize Changzhou as soon as possible and then go to the next state, Wuzhou.

Be quick, otherwise there will be turmoil, and the war will be delayed for a long time by the aristocratic family.

Xuan Guo is not afraid of wars, but he can't afford long-term civil strife, otherwise he is only afraid of unstable borders.

Continuously running around, even when I arrived in Changzhou, I didn't rest for long.

For three days, Qi Yuan relied on the power given by Emperor Xuan to control the garrison in Changzhou, and Cen Zhan and the others were also tied up in the execution ground for three full days.

"Dog officer!"

Snapped!
Another egg was thrown on Cen Zhan's head, and even the egg was replaced with a rotten egg, and the smell on his body had long been unbearable.

The arrogance and dignity in Cen Zhan's eyes also turned into worry and confusion.

Her lips were chapped, her whole body felt weak, and her hands tied with ropes were already bruised and numb.

Cen Zhan smelled the stench on his body and watched the sunset.

For three days, this kind of experience was a scene that they had never even imagined.

Cen Zhan is not afraid of death, he even thought about how to use his own death to label Qi Yuan.

But when facing such a humiliation, such a desperate situation.

He still doesn't want to die.

Not only him, but others are also unwilling to die.

Qi Yuan just sent someone to tie them up. If they really wanted to die, they would have killed themselves.

After all, I still don’t want to, dare not.

Qi Yuan looked at the sky and put down his pen, put the letter away and handed it to the people around him.

The people around me disappeared after receiving the letter.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't raise his head and say a word.

He stroked his sleeves, "Let them prepare and leave for Wuzhou tonight."

"Your Highness, your body will not be able to bear it."

Cheng Wu heard Qi Yuan's words when he entered the door.

Qi Yuan was exhausted from running around continuously, his eyes were black and blue.

Although there is still a shadow of benevolence in the past, but it has changed a lot.

I also want to know that after all, it was taught by Emperor Xuan since childhood, that it takes a moment to let go of some things, and it takes a moment to change.

It can be said that today's Qi Yuan has shown that people are willing to follow.

"It's okay."

As Qi Yuan spoke, he signaled Cheng Wu to leave.

Cheng Wu frowned, but the time he got along with him also let him know that Qi Yuan is easy to talk, but there is no doubt about it.

He could only frown and gather the team.

As soon as Cheng Wu left, Qi Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"It's still getting weaker, let's put it before."

"My lord, to be honest, your body can't stand such a toss."

888 opens cautiously.

Even if Ye Wenxi practiced martial arts all the year round, he still couldn't stand Qi Yuan's torment.

Looking at the progress of the mission, Dad Dao, he is so scared, he is so afraid that Qi Yuan will toss himself to death if the mission is not finished.

Qi Yuan didn't speak, leaving 888 with only the shielding tone.

Picking up the armor, Qi Yuan put on his clothes unhurriedly, picked up the saber and walked out the door.

"Your Highness, you can go."

Behind Cheng Wu was still that group of cavalry.

Yu Guan tied up her black hair, and Qi Yuan mounted the horse neatly, drawing an arc at the end of her hair.

"Let Mr. Zhang solve it before he can take office."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, someone went to send a message to Zhang Zhengqing who was guarding the execution ground.

drive!
Qi Yuan waved his whip, and Cheng Wu and his party followed behind, waving their whips and galloping past the city as if they had come.

The shopkeeper who was closing the shop paused when he saw the cavalry passing by on the street, and then speeded up.

People in Changzhou were panicked, but the people were happy for a few days.

Seeing Qi Yuan leave now, I have to say that I feel complicated.

How big is the family's interest chain?

It can be said that most of the commercial economy in the entire south is in the hands of the family.

Interests are intertwined, and one hair can affect the whole body.

There is no shortage of centuries-old dynasties in history, but there are many families with thousands of years.

It is unrealistic and impossible to eradicate the power of the family in one fell swoop.

Qi Yuan wants to suppress the aristocratic family to exchange the blood of the south, and try not to force the aristocratic family to retaliate.

The measure is the trust of Emperor Xuan and also his test.

Zhang Zhengqing nodded, and the messenger withdrew.

Zhang Zhengqing's expression was not joyful, and his eyes were fixed on the situation of the execution ground.

In the past ten years, Zhang Zhengqing had figured out the power entanglement in Changzhou early on, and the clearer he was, the more he understood Emperor Xuan's actions.

The country has been rotten to the root due to the accumulated evils of the previous dynasty. If the scruples of the aristocratic family allow these moths to develop.

I'm afraid the Xuan Dynasty won't last long.

Standing on a high place beside Zhang Zhengqing, there was no one there, and the sunset was beautiful as far as the eye could see.

Xiaguang burns the clouds red.

"The dog officer will take his life!"

A man in the crowd shouted, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, he slashed at Cen Zhan on the execution ground without hesitation.

"Take it!"

Before anyone approached, the officers and soldiers of the guards made a strong move.

The man with the butcher's knife flashed a stern look in his eyes, watching Cen Zhan, who opened his mouth wide, secretly exerting force.

"Father, the child has avenged you!"

Talking about the pig-killing knife in his hand, he let go and flew towards Cen Zhan.

Seemingly throwing it casually, it flew directly towards Cen Zhan's head.

Seeing the flying knife, Cen Zhan widened his eyes, opened his mouth but seemed to lose his voice.

There was no accident, but it seemed like an accident, the butcher's knife hit Cen Zhan accurately.

One hit kill.

Cen Zhan was tied up and couldn't move, and he lost his breath before he could even say a word.

"what!"

The exclamation of the people soon caused a commotion.

The people on the execution ground saw Cen Zhan die in front of their own eyes, and their hearts became more and more desolate.

The only hope left in my heart was shattered, followed by boundless fear.

They don't want to die, they still want to live, and they haven't enjoyed enough.

Can't die.

The few people on the execution ground were like beasts struggling in a cage, writhing desperately.

"Press it down."

The leading guard arranged for someone to pull the man who looked like a pig butcher away.

The guards dispersed, and the man looked up at the few people on the execution ground and sneered.

But then laughed like crazy.

"Hahaha, father, the child has avenged you! The dog officer is dead, hahahaha..."

The man's laughter stopped abruptly.

He spit blood out of emotion, his eyes were full of madness, and his teeth were stained red with blood.

Staring at the execution ground with a smile, he fell to the ground and died.

The guard who was detaining the person was also stunned.

"return!"

"Big, my lord..."

The expressions on the faces of the two guards froze when they were about to reply.

Another two fell to the ground.

But after seeing the man's face clearly, the few people who were still struggling on the execution ground seemed to have lost their strength suddenly.

The clenched hand was released, and the head was lowered to look at the toes.

The tip of the nose was full of stench, but the strong smell of blood stimulated their nerves at this moment.

(End of this chapter)