There was a hint of chilling murderous intent in the cold voice. At this moment, the officer instantly retracted the stick that was about to hit him, and then stood aside and looked at Huang Jijie.
"This is definitely a ruthless character. Only by killing many people can he exude such murderous aura." After so many years of doing errands, his subconscious has been constantly warning him.
"If this man doesn't have other accomplices, what else can he do? After all, if he beats him, no one will help him avenge him. However, there are thousands of rebels outside the city..."
Suddenly, the yamen officer seemed to understand why the other three yamen officers were polite to these rebels and did not dare to beat them with sticks.
It's not that they are stupid, or that they can't "perform" well in front of Li Le, but that others see much more clearly than they do.
It is said that it only took more than two years for these rebels to fight their way from the south to Xuzhou, which can be said to be overwhelming. The imperial court's Jiangnan bandit suppression camp suffered successive defeats in battles with them, which was disturbing.
Are they just ordinary rebels?
There are rumors in the market that the rebellious King of Han may be the second Ming Taizu.
Of course, these are not important to a government official. The important thing is, once the rebels really break through Xuzhou City, will they settle the score with themselves?
If it was their duty to escort their accomplices to the execution ground and they were "unavoidable", maybe they could reluctantly accept it.
But if in front of so many people, they beat their people with a cane before execution, the bridge is completely closed. Once the city of Xuzhou is captured by them, their family will definitely be destroyed.
He was scared.
The rebels attacked the city all the way without any defeat. No one can guarantee whether Xuzhou City can stop the rebels. He even knew that many people in the city were looking forward to the arrival of the rebels, and there were even literati among them.
Under such circumstances, it would be unwise to become enemies with the rebels. Compared with the safety of the whole family, his "performance" in front of Li Le was nothing. If nothing else, Lile won't be able to catch the head for a few days.
"It's a good thing to know how to stop. You're not bad." Huang Jijie glanced at the officer and said calmly.
"Yes."
The yamen servant nodded subconsciously and replied. Then he seemed to realize his mistake again, and quickly said in defense: "You are going to be beheaded anyway, and I don't want to be a bad person."
Hearing this, Huang Jijie smiled slightly and said no more. However, Wang Xiong who was watching this scene on the stage was dumbfounded.
"Aren't these government officials usually vicious? Since when did they turn into saints! When I saw them beating the prisoners before, I had never seen them so kind, not to mention these are rebels."
"No, there must be something wrong somewhere." Wang Xiong secretly guessed in his heart.
"Rebels? By the way, it must be because they are rebels."
"Now this group of rebels is going to attack the city! As I said, these plague gods have changed their tempers one by one. They are probably afraid that the rebels will come to settle accounts with them after they enter the city."
"No, if the rebels really break in, and I stained these people's blood to make human blood steamed buns, isn't that asking for death?" When he thought of this, Wang Xiong's body trembled unconsciously.
"No, you absolutely can't use their blood to make human blood steamed buns. Otherwise, the rebels will be liquidated after breaking through the city. Not to mention the two thousand and five taels, even the two thousand and five taels can't save my life. I have to go with Lin later. Fourteen, tell me, don’t take this order from him..." After thinking about it, Wang Xiong couldn't help but secretly rejoice at his cleverness.
In fact, there is no need for Wang Xiong to say that when Lin Shishi heard that the prisoners who had been beheaded were actually rebels, he was already frightened. If he hadn't been executed if he entered the execution ground now, Lin Shishi would have rushed to the execution platform and said to Wang Xiong: "I don't want this human blood bun anymore."
A gust of wind blew up, picking up a trace of dust on the ground.
Over the execution ground, dark clouds gradually formed, and at this time, the cumulus clouds had closed the sun. Looking at the thick clouds and the sultry atmosphere, it gives people the feeling that it is about to rain.
After Li Le and other government officials maintained stability, the execution ground once again ushered in its previous calm. At this time, everyone present was just waiting for the arrival of three quarters of noon.
Perhaps because they were touched by the songs sung by Huang Jijie and others, when the people watching around the execution ground looked at them now, they were less indifferent than before, and more felt that they were about to lose their lives at such a young age. regret.
"What's the point of doing this when you are dying? Do you think those untouchables will be different if you are like this? No. I just want to tell you, the sky is still the same, no Collapse. You are doomed to fail." Seeing that the order in the execution ground had been stabilized, Li Damin walked up to Huang Jijie and said arrogantly.
"I don't know if the sky will fall, but it will definitely change. As for what will happen to these people, I can't see it, but you don't know if you can see it. The Hu people have no national destiny for a hundred years since ancient times, and the rivers and mountains of our Han family It's also time to return it to us. I went underground and I have a face to see my ancestors. But, what about you? Haha..." Huang Jijie replied disapprovingly.
"Hmph, arrogant. You will be beheaded soon. Let's see how sharp-tongued you are. Whether I can see my ancestors is my business, but you will definitely not be able to see them. At three quarters of noon, my soul is gone, and I will never be able to see it again. Super life." Li Damin said angrily.
"I, the King of Han, was conferred by Emperor Zhenwu. I suppressed the bandit army and was protected by the gods and Buddhas. So what about three quarters at noon? God will protect us." Huang Jijie replied disdainfully.
"good…"
"Captain Huang is right, we are not afraid of three quarters at noon..."
"Well said, we are righteous and we are blessed by the gods..."
The other three people agreed.
"Yes, brothers. We are blessed by God. Long live the King of Han, long live the Han people..."
"God bless you, long live the King of Han, long live the Han people..."
The shouts on the execution ground caused another commotion among the people watching.
"Crazy, crazy...a bunch of brainless lunatics. At three quarters in the afternoon, do you really think God can protect you?" Li Damin shouted angrily.
"Report... Sir, it's three quarters past noon." At this time, the officer who was watching the time came over to report to Li Damin.
"Okay, okay...it's three quarters past noon. You can regret it later when your souls are gone! Oh, no, it's useless to regret it, because you have nothing. Then let's see what god will bless you. Li Damin said angrily.
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