Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

In the blue sky, the clouds are white and thin like gauze, and the bright sunshine jumps between the pavilions, just like the waves rising from the sea, and the breeze blows by, making people feel refreshed and refreshed, with a faint feeling of early autumn.

At Caishikou in the east of the city, the three inner and outer floors were crowded with people who came to watch the execution, all of them looked furious and indignant.

On the execution platform, all the men of the Wu family, as well as those who had a close relationship with him, were all wearing prison uniforms, with their hands cut behind their backs, bound and kneeling on the ground waiting for execution.

During the interrogation of the third department, although the Wu family refused to admit that they murdered the ninth princess, they still found evidence of their conspiracy, bribery, and reselling military supplies from the secret room of the Wu family. Soon, those who made friends with them were also arrested Tian Dutong's contribution to the implication was due to the fact that those people were all partisans of the prime minister.

Emperor Huiwen was furious, and decreed that the whole family of the Wu family should be executed, and the men and women involved beheaded for public display. The family members would be exiled to the bitter cold, and all property would be confiscated.

At this time, someone in the crowd murmured: "It's really pitiful, you ended up with a decapitated body." As soon as the voice fell, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the surrounding people.

"The Wu family has the audacity to murder the Ninth Princess, and they deserve to die!"

"Who doesn't know that the Ninth Princess is not only approachable, but also persuades the emperor to reduce taxes every year. They dare to hurt the benevolent and pure Ninth Princess. Damn it!"

"Isn't that right, Mrs. Wang next door's husband and son died in battle, if the Ninth Princess hadn't ordered the government to take special care of her, Grandma Wang's family of orphans and widows would have starved to death, so anyone who harms the Ninth Princess should be killed! "

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them!"

All of a sudden, high-pitched and angry shouts of killing echoed one after another, resounding through the sky.

Dressed in simple light blue, Qing Yun led Zi Ke and Mo Xuan to stand quietly in the crowd. After learning disguise from Bing Ying, it was really hard for people close to her to recognize her, let alone ordinary people.

Hearing the discussions of the people around her, Qing Yun's face was calm and unwavering, but her heart was full of emotion.

I finally understood why since she was four years old, her father would take her to visit the people at the border every year, all for her to gain the respect of the people and the support of the soldiers. His father was doing everything possible to protect her.

That's why the prime minister dared not act rashly, and Sima Chun tried his best to get close to her. After achieving his goal, he quietly killed her and blamed Sima Rui and the others. At that time, Sima Chun and the others will definitely find it difficult to deal with them.

Wu Kai, who was kneeling on the execution platform, suddenly raised his head, his long and narrow eyes were searching for something in the crowd, his face was haggard and thin, his whole body was sluggish, and he no longer had the majestic appearance of the past.

When he saw the clear and remote pupils of an ordinary-looking person, Wu Kai's eyes were puzzled at first, then burst out with bone-biting resentment, and finally dimmed, and he lowered his head slumped. No one knew what he was doing. what to think.

Qingyun curled her lips, and a sneer that seemed to be absent flashed across her lips.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, following the order of the supervisor and execution officer, the executioners raised their knives and dropped them. Dozens of heads rolled to the ground one after another, blood spattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The crowd cheered loudly, and after a long time, they were satisfied and dispersed.

Looking at the black armor with a different head, Qingyun turned around and strode towards Baihualou, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you look so ugly?" Bingying and Yan Nuo looked at Qingyun who pushed the door in with concern.

"It's nothing." Quickly suppressing the complicated emotions in her heart, Qingyun walked to the table and sat down: "You must have heard about the Wu family, what do you think?"