I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 148 Execution
Since the last battle with the Japanese pirates, the next part of the journey has not encountered any enemies.

"According to the current speed, how long will it take to reach Quanzhou?"

Hu Zongxian called the guards outside the cabin and asked.

"Report to the governor, you can arrive in Quanzhou tomorrow."

Seeing Hu Zongxian's question, the guard quickly answered respectfully.

"Well, I understand, you can go down."

After Hu Zongxian got the answer he wanted, he asked the guards to go back.

After the guards left, Hu Zongxian sat back to his seat bored.

In recent days, whenever he felt bored, Hu Zongxian would go to the deck and watch the scenery along the way with a binoculars. Hu Zongxian thought it was quite interesting at first, but after a long time, he got bored.

"I don't know what happened to the Governor's Mansion?"

Hu Zongxian was quite worried about the situation of the Governor's Mansion, then he picked up the teapot on the side and poured himself a cup of clear tea.

……

Since the Wen family was raided last time, everyone in the Wen family, including their servants, have been sent to jail on trumped-up charges.

After the Wen family lost power, the share of illegal salt sales they once had was also divided up by other illegal salt traders who were eyeing it!Not only that, those people also pooled together a sum of money and bribed the chief of the prison to arrange for his guards to take good care of the once majestic head of the Wen family.

It has to be said that the power of silver is very powerful!Wen Pingyi was tortured very quickly, and his will was completely wiped out.

Hearing a sound of "squeak", Wen Pingyi's cell was pushed away by the jailer. Seeing this, Wen Pingyi thought that the guards were here to pick on him again, so he quickly curled up in a corner, not daring to move.

"Master Wen, don't be nervous! We're here to bring you food. "

After the jailer finished speaking, he lifted the food box on the handle.

"You are... I... I don't have any money to give you now."

Hearing the jailer's words, Wen Pingyi was still as timid as before, summoned up his courage, and replied.

"Master Wen, you don't need to pay for this meal! Every prisoner who comes in, if he is lucky enough and commits a serious enough crime, can get such a meal." After the jailer said, he took the meals in the food box one by one. Take it out and put it on the table.

"You mean, this... this is..." Hearing what the jailer said, Wen Pingyi's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and then he pointed to the food on the table, speechless for a long time.

"Master Wen, you guessed right. This meal is the meal of beheading. After eating this meal, you can go on the road with peace of mind!"

"Don't blame our brothers, we only collect money to do things. If we don't collect the money, we won't be able to live! You took good care of us before, don't we remember this kindness? See you later Lord Yan, please speak a few more kind words for us."

"During the holidays in the future, those of us who are alive will also burn some paper money for you, so as not to let you end up like a lonely ghost."

After the jailer finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Wen Pingyi alone, staring blankly at the table of food on the table.

"Hahaha, I never thought that I, Wen, would end up in such a state."

Wen Pingyi smiled, very sadly.

After a long time, Wen Pingyi solemnly picked up the bowl and began to savor the last meal of his life.

……

Zhejiang, Zhejiang Governor's Mansion.

At this moment, Zheng Michang was sitting at the top of the meeting hall, listening to the report of the visitor.

"Master Chief Executive, everything has been arranged properly! Do you want to supervise the execution yourself or..."

"Is there even a need to ask? For such an important matter, I must personally supervise the execution!"

Zheng Michang glanced at the visitor and said coldly.

"Yes, I will arrange it now, sir."

After the visitor finished speaking, he left quickly.

Seeing the people leaving, Zheng Michang immediately got up from the seat, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and said to himself silently: "Wen Pingyi, Wen Pingyi, don't think about eating alone in the next life, just let me eat it alone." Let's take you for the last time!"

After Zheng Michang finished speaking, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

……

After Wen Pingyi enjoyed the last meal in his life, he and his family were put in a prison van specially used to transport death row prisoners, and were escorted all the way to Caishikou for execution.

"What business are you still doing? Hurry up and go to Caishikou to see the beheading!"

"Cut who?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the private salt dealers of the Wen family. I heard that the chief political envoy will personally supervise and kill them!"

"Hmph, the Wen family really deserves death. If I were the chief minister, I would have to kill him alive. That would be enough to watch!"

"What are you still doing? Let's go!"

"Wait, let me pack my things first..."

Soon, the news that everyone in Wen's family was about to be beheaded at Caishikou spread throughout Hangzhou City.

Those who were free, rushed to Caishikou early in the morning, hoping to find an excellent place to watch the sentence, and those who were not free, begged those who were present to repeat it to themselves after watching it!And many street vendors on the street also put down their work one after another and went to the vegetable market entrance.

Before it was time, the execution site was already packed with people!
Those standing at the back couldn't see it clearly, so they pushed forward with all their strength, and the people in front also wanted to watch the beheading up close, so they also pushed forward along the way.

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!" Seeing that the crowd became more restless, the official responsible for maintaining order shouted loudly.

But it didn't help, the crowd kept pushing in!Then the officials in charge of maintaining order at the scene took a few people out of the crowd and beat them severely before the crowd stopped.

"Oh, who is so short-sighted and stepped on my foot!"

"Hey, where is my money? Get out of the way, my money has been stolen!"

"Ouch, who kicked me in the back!"

The crowd no longer pushed forward, but became noisy. The smell of sweat, fish, and medicinal materials were all intertwined, making people sick.

"Quiet, Mr. Chief Minister is here!"

After this voice, the crowd gradually quieted down, and then they turned their attention to the prisoner who was escorted up, and Zheng Michang, who was wearing an official uniform and sitting upright.

At this time, Wen Pingyi and his family members were all dressed in the clothes of death row prisoners. On their backs, there was a wooden board with their names and crimes written on them!

On the wooden board, there is also a word "cut", and a red circle is drawn on the word "cut", and a big red cross is drawn on the red circle.

Time passed by like this, and when the people on the scene were getting impatient, Zheng Michang looked at the sun in the sky, then took out a wooden stick from the small wooden cylinder on the table, and threw it into the On the ground, he said in a loud voice: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, behead!"

At this time, Wen Pingyi was pushed to the ground by the executioner, and he reluctantly turned his gaze to Zheng Michang, and said, "Hmph, Mr. Chief Executive! Wen is waiting for you below!"

Afterwards, the executioner sprayed a mouthful of spirits on the knife, then raised the knife high, and when the knife fell with his hand, blood splattered everywhere!

Wen Pingyi and his family have a total of 36 people, all of whom are heads!

"Good good!"

Seeing the heads rolling to the ground, the crowd suddenly burst into an extremely enthusiastic voice.

"Hmph, it's really bad luck. This Wen Pingyi is about to die, and he still wants to curse me!"

After Zheng Michang finished speaking, he spat on the ground and left the scene.

(End of this chapter)