Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 202 I Inherit the Grace of My Ancestors, Yumin Jingwen Chronicles

Seeing that Jun Beicheng was a good man, Sun Lan stood up with her waist supported, went to him and knelt down, and took out a blood book from her sleeve: "Your Majesty, I dare you to read it!"

Xia Yan quickly handed over the blood book.

Jun Beicheng pushed the teacup aside, slowly removed the blood book, and looked down.

The blood book was three feet long, and it was shockingly written. It was all about the grievances of the poor people. The names of small officials and soldiers were densely arranged. Although it was not beautiful, one could see the last desire of the people.

"Your Majesty, please be the master for us little people!" Sun Lan kowtowed with difficulty, and refused to get up again, tears flooded her eyes.

Qingfeng rushed over, leaned over Jun Beicheng and said, "Many people are kneeling outside Heyuzhai. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and they don't have umbrellas."

Jun Beicheng squeezed the blood book tightly.

A huge sense of oppression instantly filled the whole room, making everyone's scalp numb, and their footsteps grew in place as if they had taken root, and they didn't dare to move again.

"According to the names on the blood book, I will immediately pick them out one by one." Jun Beicheng stood up, his voice was extremely cold, and his body was full of murderous air, "Shen Mingjie, go and arrange the executioner now, I will slaughter this group of ignorant people." thing!"

"Yes!" Shen Mingjie didn't dare to breathe!

"Wait for me in the house." Jun Beicheng put his big hand on Fuling's shoulder, and after saying this to her, he strode towards the door.

Fu Ling's heart shrank, as if realizing something.

It was raining heavily outside, and Junbei City did not hold an umbrella. The man's eyes were terrifying, extremely cold, like a bloodthirsty beast, and seemed capable of destroying everything at any time...

All the officials in the house immediately followed out in fright, Shen Mingzhuang was suppressed by the Imperial Forest Army and was taken out.

Braving the heavy rain, Shen Mingjie quickly captured all the petty officials and soldiers on the blood book, and called a dozen executioners along the way.

There were no less than two hundred people kneeling outside Heyuzhai. Their clothes were shabby and they were extremely poor. Some children were still crying——

The rain became more and more urgent, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped the faces of the people fiercely. Their legs had been soaked in the rain for a long time, and they were miserable.

The Imperial Forest Army braved the rain to set up tents for the common people, busy back and forth.

The executioners placed the tools at the gate of Heyuzhai, ten in a row, very majestic!

The sharp machete was washed by the heavy rain, giving off a bright luster.

"The lower officials are wronged—the lower officials are wronged—"

Dozens of officials and guards were pinned to the ground. They kept shouting that they were wronged!

Yang Wanli and Shen Mingzhuang were ranked first, and they were pinned to the ground and kneeled facing the common people.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, have mercy—— Your Majesty—"

The bustling crowd gathered more and more, and all the officials in Ying'an rushed over tremblingly, too frightened to speak, they all knelt in the rain, facing the common people.

The people turned pale with fright, thinking that they were going to be beheaded!
Where have they seen such a scene?
At the gate of Heyuzhai, Jun Beicheng led Mu Fuling, Qingyue's voice was slightly low, with a hint of anger: "I inherit the kindness of my ancestors, and I have never forgotten the kindness of the common people. Today, here, I Accepting the long-cherished wishes of the people personally, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, and if I find someone who bullies the people again in the future, no matter who it is, I will kill without mercy!"

There seemed to be a huge anger surrounding Jun Beicheng.

When have the common people seen such a violent king? His expression is so terrifying, but it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, because he is the only emperor who can truly consider the common people.

(End of this chapter)