Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 358: The Guillotine Falls, Heads Roll!

When Zhao Huan passed by the Water Transport Observatory, he obviously saw the time, and it was already past noon.

Li Ruoshui is very good.

He did not start the execution before Zhao Huan arrived. After all, there was no sun today and it was raining heavily.

The rain slammed heavily on the ground. Oil-paper umbrellas were useless in this kind of weather, but the high platform in front of the Royal Street was crowded with people.

They are wearing coir raincoats, and they look like ghost messengers in heavy rain.

They just stood under the stage like this, watching the treacherous ministers kneeling in a row, indifferent and silent.

There are even people squatting on the roof of the Shangshan Building.

It would be better if there was a lot of discussion, the scene would be much more lively, but when everyone was silent, the minister was so scared that he thought he had arrived in the hell of the underworld.

Zhao Huan naturally stopped when he saw this scene. Is this the popular feeling?

The emperor can't do whatever he wants, his head is not God, but these people.

He walked to the high platform step by step, and the heavy rain did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm for watching the excitement.

He looked at the figures on Yujie and smiled happily.

"Kill it." Zhao Huan said.

Li Ruoshui raised his hand.

The executioners wore red double-breasted shirts, took a sip of wine, sprayed it vigorously on the face of the knife, and took off the brand of "Zhan Lijue" from the back necks of Wang Boyan, Qin Hui and others one by one, and they were still in the water .

The executioner pushed the prisoner under the guillotine, waiting for Li Ruoshui's arm to drop.

And there is a woman in the audience who is also watching the sentence.She is Zhang Tanghua who followed Chen Gui to Beijing.

The heavy rain hit her delicate shoulders, and she stared at the treacherous officials on the stage with hatred.

But he did not find his father-killing enemy, Kong Yanzhou.

Did this villain escape the official punishment?

How can this be?

The heavy rain hit her and she was a little confused. She thought she had read it wrong, so she read it again from the beginning to the end, and confirmed that among the many executioners on the stage who were as dead as ashes, there was no criminal she wanted.

Injustice!

Zhang Tanghua was sad and angry, and tears flowed down the rain.

An official next to Zhao Huan bowed his head and whispered in Zhao Huan's ear twice.

"Li Shaoyin, wait a moment." Zhao Huan shouted, stopping Li Ruoshui's arm from swinging down.

Li Ruoshui looked at Zhao Huan with questioning eyes, what did the courtiers keep them for?
"27 All treacherous ministers will not be pardoned for their treasonous crimes. They should be punished according to the law to thank the common people. Officials." Li Gang said hastily.

Could it be that his official acting is addicted?
Zhao Guanjia, who was killed in Yunzhong Road, turned upside down. Although he set himself up as a benevolent person, the officials are not soft.

There is a bunch of trash inside, they are immortal, it is intolerable.

"Li Dazai misunderstood. There is still someone who hasn't arrived. That Kong Yanzhou was also escorted back to Beijing by Shen Cong." Zhao Huan said.

"Oh, then wait." Li Gang nodded, that's why.

Kong Yanzhou's crimes are heinous, and there are countless witnesses and evidences. This guy came a bit late, but he didn't waste time.

The whole city of Bianjing has been waiting all morning, and they don't care about the effort for a while.

The rain is still majestic, but Shen Cong's horse comes in from the Tongjin Gate.

The heavy rain did not stop the horses from moving, and they rushed to the high platform in front of Yujie at a very fast speed.

With a strong throw, Shen Cong threw the person in his hand onto the high platform.

Shen Cong got off his horse, ran up to Zhao Huan, and said, "The last general, Shen Cong, escort the criminal Kong Yanzhou back to Beijing!"

"Good! There is a reward!" Zhao Huan laughed loudly!
Shen Cong, as his first confidant, and also as the adopted son of a teacher, finally had a record of success under Zong Ze.

Although this Kong Yanzhou is a waste, but Kong Yanzhou has one hundred thousand Jingmen troops!

Being able to capture Kong Yanzhou alive is a great achievement in itself!
"Zhao Ying...Wei Cheng'en...forget it, you go to the internal money and get five thousand silver dollars." Zhao Huan smiled brightly.

"Good! Good!" Zhao Huan was very satisfied.

He also finally knew what Jane's power in the emperor's heart is.

My expectations for Shen Cong have always been very high.

If you think about him in everything, you can make meritorious service.

Sure enough, no one is exempt, and Zhao Huan also realized that he is not a saint, nor is he a machine with no feelings.

"Kong Yanzhou has to go through the judicial trial procedures, and he can't be executed directly. The official." Wei Wei suddenly stood up and said on Wednesday.

Zhao Huan was dissatisfied!

This Kong Yanzhou is nothing!The whole world knows he's a bastard!
Killing him still needs to go through the procedure?Are you trying to save him on Wednesday?

I want to kill him!You want to stop it too? !
Believe it or not, I also sneaked you onto the stage?
The dissatisfaction on Zhao Huan's face was clearly visible. Wedwei was almost frightened, and hurriedly said, "I already have Wednesday here... No, the Dali Temple has prepared Kong Yanzhou's testimony, as long as Kong Yanzhou draws the charge."

"Young Yin of the Kaifeng Mansion has already written the indictment, as long as Li Dazai and the officials use the seal."

On Wednesday, fearing the strange gazes of many ministers, he said it cautiously.

Now that it's all done?Why delay the officials' desire to kill people?This is what the ministers think.

But Zhou Wei still trembled on Kong Yanzhou's hand, smeared it with red mud, and put it on the charge.Li Gang's jade seal was also affixed.

Zhao Huan asked Shen Cong to ask the palm seal eunuch to fetch his big seal and put it on top of the crime.

Zhao Huan was not very angry because he was afraid of defending justice on Wednesday, as long as he didn't protect treacherous ministers or Kong Yanzhou, it would be fine.

Zhao Huan felt that his bottom line was quite low.

He read the indictment that Zhou Wei wrote to Kong Yanzhou.

This confession will be archived in the end, and the person who wrote the history book will clearly write what Kong Yanzhou did.

And it was a crime recognized by everyone.

Zhou Weiwei didn't use any spring and autumn style of writing on the crime, nor did he intend to add a crime, but just wrote Kong Yanzhou's past exactly.

The crime is heinous.This is the final conclusion that Zhou Wei made for Kong Yanzhou.

Ruthless!On Wednesday, I'm afraid of this murder and I have to punish him!Let him still live in the scolding after death.

"The formalities are over. Can I cut it?" Zhao Huan looked at Wednesday and said with a smile.

Zhou Wei said nothing, timidly said: "This has to be decided by the official."

Li Ruoshui's hands started to tremble, and he kept holding them up high. It was fine for a while, but it had been a long time, and his arms were numb from holding them up.

Zhao Huan glanced at Li Ruoshu and nodded.

"Execution!" Li Ruoshui shouted loudly, waving his arm!
The guillotine shone and landed on the necks of 28 treacherous officials.

Death came so quickly!
So much so that Qin Hui didn't feel anything, only felt the world spinning, and saw the corner of the coir raincoat.

His whole life flashed before his eyes, and the government sent him as a horseman. When he was tortured, his life began to go astray.

I walked on a wrong road and went further and further.

He knew that his death was not wronged, the words he said to the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, no matter which sentence it was, were enough to die ten thousand times.

He always felt that the officials wanted to kill him, but even today, he is still dead.

Talented, useless.

This was Qin Hui's last thought, but unfortunately no one knew.

No one can't be a treacherous minister. If the heads of these 28 ministers fall to the ground, why don't 28 talents return to the underworld?

But such a talent, not worth mentioning.

There are so many people in Song Dynasty!
One more of them is not more, one less of them is not much.

Zhao Huan nodded very satisfied.

"color!"

"color!"

The people of Bianjing have been watching this scene very quietly, until after the head fell to the ground, there was a burst of cheers that went straight into the sky.

What kills you is not my will, but the will of the people!
Zhao Huan sighed in his heart, smiling all over his face.

"Ah (qiu)." Zhao Huan suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed violently.

He ran in the wind and rain for a whole day, and it seemed that he had caught a cold. Zhao Huan realized the terrible thing when he returned to the palace with a dizzy head.

There seems to be no Contac cold capsules in Da Song!

(End of this chapter)