Style: Historical Author: Black JiangnanWords: 4586Update Time: 24/01/18 17:01:36
After Liu Song's murderous words of killing.

The scene of the public trial suddenly fell into silence.

These people are also confused.

Although they chanted slogans loudly, they hoped to kill Liang Tian, ​​a scumbag.

But deep down in their hearts, they all felt that this kind of thing was impossible to happen.

That Liang Tian was the son of a high official, how could he be killed so easily.

And even if he really wanted to kill him, according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, he would still need to be killed by Qiu Hou.

But no one expected that the gentleman presiding over the public trial today would be so capable.

Not only was the case immediately tried on the spot, but the verdict was immediately issued after the trial.

The most important thing is that this is not a post-Qiu beheading, but a decisive execution. If you drag him out, you will be beheaded.

What the common people of Yanjing have seen the most is officials protecting each other and covering up for each other.

Liu Song is so upright and so happy. They have never heard of or seen officials who kill evildoers at their request.

"Wait a minute!" Liang Ji became anxious and screamed anxiously.

"You can't do this. The laws of the imperial court stipulate that the death penalty must be reviewed by the Third Division and His Majesty before it can be executed after autumn."

"You are violating the laws of the Ming Dynasty!"

Liang Tian was so frightened that he knelt there without knowing a word.

After hearing his father's words, he just turned his head with a blank expression and looked in the direction of Tian Tian.

But Liang Ji didn't even bother to look at him.

At this critical moment, Liang Ji could no longer care about his son.

What he is really worried about now is his own life and death.

It was true that his son died, but in the heart of a man like Liang Ji, only his own life was the most important.

The reason why he jumped out to stop Liu Song.

The most fundamental purpose is just for yourself.

Now Liu Song can directly sentence his son to death.

After a while, he might be sentenced to death.

After all, although Liang Tian is not very impressive, he is indeed an official.

If this identity couldn't protect Liang Ji, it certainly couldn't protect him.

The originally quiet public trial scene was turned upside down after Liang Ji's voice rang out.

It's like a drop of water dripping into a hot oil pan.

Suddenly it started to boil.

"Now I think of the Ming Law. Before, when you and your son committed adultery, why didn't you know about the Ming Law?"

"Your Excellency has judged well, this kind of person should be killed."

"God's eyes are open, some scumbags are finally being punished."

Some people even started to cry loudly.

"Today I finally met Mr. Qingtian, the man who makes decisions for us people."

"Long live the great master!"

This time there was really no instigation from anyone, it was indeed the people’s initiative.

Now the Ming Dynasty has just been established, and Zhu Yuanzhang's iron-fisted methods, as well as Zhu Han, the time traveler, have made various name changes for the Ming Dynasty.

The lives of the people of Ming Dynasty are indeed much better now than before.

But no matter what, thousands of years of feudal rule are still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

Why has Bao Zheng been praised for thousands of years?

Isn't it because he has already become one of the few spiritual sustenance of the common people?

In the past, the people of Yanjing could only look forward to this kind of master Qingtian who made decisions for the people.

But they really didn't expect that this kind of master Qingtian who only existed in fantasy would actually appear one day.

Ordinary people have no knowledge.

Just like many people in later generations, they saw something extremely awesome and powerful.

The two words that came out of my mouth were "f*ck", they were the same.

The only thing they can think of is that they hope that an upright official like Liu Song can live a long life and do more for the people.

Therefore, a tsunami-like cheers suddenly erupted at the door of the Criminal Department prison where they were watching the public trial.

"Long live Master Qingtian!"

"Long live Master Qingtian!"

Liu Song's face turned green. Liu Song, who had been in high and low officialdom for so long, felt what fear was for the first time.

He is not Zhu Han. There is no problem in being cheered twice by the people.

If this reaches the ears of someone who cares, I will read it for a copy.

Maybe the Nine Clans will be implicated.

By now, it's too late to stop these people.

Liu Song was so miserable, he didn't even understand, how could he become like this inexplicably?

"That's right! The King of England." Liu Song's mind moved.

All connected, His Royal Highness must have been dissatisfied with him for a long time.

All of this is a game against him.

What a vicious strategy. Not only did the King of England want his life, he actually wanted his whole family to be buried with him.

In the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

Zhu Han covered his forehead and was speechless.

In Yanjing, does this place have some taboo with the word "long live"?

This has happened to him before, and now it's happening again.

You said you, the common people, are the same, so why are you so anxious?

You will be calling these two words for hundreds of years in the future.

Now what is this, a warm-up?

Xu Da looked at Zhu Han as if he had seen a ghost and said, "Qiwu, it turns out you came all the way to get Liu Song here because you wanted to kill him?"

"Although I don't like this person either, I think Liu Song is not a bad person."

"If you really don't want to dirty your hands, I can help you kill him. There's no need to make such a big noise."

Zhu Han was truly speechless.

I know that at this point, no matter how I explain it, it is useless.

Originally, Zhu Han didn't want to be so troublesome.

How tiring it is to review things.

Especially in a public trial, why bother working so hard every day under the bright sun?

His time is so precious, and it's not worth working so hard with these scum in the sun.

Because of this, Zhu Han wrote a special letter to Zhu Yuanzhang and transferred Liu Song from Yingtian.

The purpose is not to let an honest person like Liu Song give him...

Ahem.

Zhu Han took a fancy to Liu Song's integrity and selflessness.

Doing this kind of thing involves the interests of all parties.

Only an upright and selfless person like Liu Song can stick to the bottom line and grasp the right measures.

It's a pity that there is no way to get Liu Song to do it for him now...

There is no way to let the upright Liu Song handle this matter.

The most deceiving thing is that after these people cheered long live.

In the entire Yanjing, except for Zhu Han, absolutely no one dares to take the position of chief judge again.

Unless they imitate those corrupt officials and make random decisions, then the people will not cheer long live.

But if they do this, Zhu Han will be the first to spare them.

When the time comes, they will only die more miserably.

If we handle things properly...

It is estimated that he will die soon, because after the eucalyptus is completed, the people of Yanjing will start shouting long live again.

This kind of thing only happens once or twice. Even if it happens a few more times, my heart will not be able to bear it.

In the end, Zhu Han had no choice but to walk towards the high platform of the Ministry of Justice's public trial.

"Long live Master Qingtian!"

Amid the excited cheers of the people, Zhu Han said to Liu Song: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Liu. Leave the affairs here to me."

Liu Song had never thought that Zhu Han, this annoying guy, could have such a beautiful voice and his words could make people so happy.

At this time, Liu Song didn't even care about etiquette: "In that case, please leave it to the prince."

After leaving these words in a hurry, Liu Song rushed out like a gust of wind.

Zhu Han wanted to say something more, but Liu Song had already disappeared.

His raised hand hung in the air awkwardly. For a moment, I felt a little overwhelmed.

Damn it, this is in front of most of the people in Yanjing.

Zhu Han has never been as embarrassed as he is today in his life.

Behind them, several of Huangzhuang's students couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhu Han turned around and looked at them with gritted teeth: "Zhang Yunjie, I saw you, just wait for me! You will look good later."

Zhang Yunjie is about to cry but has no tears: "I can't stop laughing..."

Before he could finish his words, seven or eight hands stretched out from the side and covered Zhang Yunjie's mouth.

No matter how hard Zhang Yunjie tried, he could only send out a series of words.

"Woo...wuwuwu." The sound.

Zhu Han didn't bother to care about them.

Since Liu Song left, he naturally did his part and sat in the position of the presiding judge.

In front of the Xingbu Yamen, the people who were cheering for the appearance of Mr. Qingtian looked at each other.

What exactly is going on?

Why, their great master Qingtian disappeared and was replaced by a young and shameless official?

Naturally, they didn't know that the clothes Zhu Han was wearing were the royal crown robes.

Although Zhu Han has been in Yanjing for so long, there are not that many ordinary people who have actually met Zhu Han.

It's not that Zhu Han thinks he is aloof, but that every time he appears, not many people show up.

Of course, there were many people who didn't know, and there were also a lot of people who had seen what Zhu Han looked like. Someone soon called out Zhu Han's identity.

"That's His Majesty the King of England. Why is the King of England here?"

"The King of England is also here to make decisions for us people, right? His Royal Highness had a conflict with the officials of the entire Six Ministries of Yanjing because of a common person."

"I don't care about His Majesty, I just believe in the gentleman just now."

Although there is no one in the entire Yanjing city who does not know Zhu Han.

But when it comes to interrogating prisoners, they still trust Liu Song more.

Unlike King Zhu Han of England, Liu Song has already proven himself.

In fact, even many people who support Zhu Han prefer Liu Song to continue.

After finding out, he immediately executed an official's son, Kacha, without saying a word.

This kind of impact really shocked the people of Yanjing.

They didn't know that the reason why Liu Song beheaded that guy Liang Liangtian so happily was because of Zhu Han's instructions.

Zhu Han didn't explain, and he couldn't explain it to these excited people.

He was just stunned: "Why are you standing there stunned?"

"The criminal Liang Tian ordered his domestic slaves to kill twenty-one people of our Ming Dynasty and injured and maimed forty-six people. Twenty-nine people died because of him."

"The evidence is conclusive, and the criminal himself confessed?"

"The heavens and humans are outraged by such a crime, and we must execute it by force of law!"

The officials in the Punishment Department looked at each other and were a little at a loss for a moment.

It was the officers and soldiers of the Black Cavalry Army who heard Zhu Han's order.

He directly raised Liang Tian and walked under the high platform.

Not far from the Ministry of Punishment, there is actually an execution ground, which is usually used to execute prisoners.

Even though Liang Tian had been frightened, he finally realized that he was about to die.

He immediately struggled desperately: "No... I don't want to die! Dad, please save me!"

His miserable appearance not only did not arouse sympathy from the people around him, but instead everyone gloated and cursed.

"Scumbag, you should have died long ago."

"It's too easy for you to die like this. Why didn't the prince sentence you to Ling Chi?"

"Great, this scumbag has finally been punished. God has eyes."

"If God is really discerning, he wouldn't let scum like them die now. It's obviously the prince and Mr. Qingtian who make the decision for us."

There were so many people present, but no one knew Liu Song's name.

They are all called Master Qingtian.

Although Zhu Han did not spare Liang Tian, ​​he was the second person to do this after all, so the impact was not that great.

Liang Ji almost went crazy: "Your Majesty, you can't do this, it violates the laws of the Ming Dynasty. My son has a reputation and an official position."

"Wang Fa?" Zhu Han raised his eyebrows jokingly: "In this three-acre land of Ming Dynasty, I, Zhu Han, and my elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang are Wang Fa."

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you drag the prisoner Liang Tian down with me?"

Liang Tian was dragged to the execution ground by the zombies of the Black Cavalry Army.

Although he was struggling hard, as a second-generation ancestor, how could he be the opponent of the Black Cavalry soldiers.

When I saw the wooden stake used for beheading on the execution ground, I was so frightened that I peed my pants in two days.

With a ferocious expression, he said to the Black Cavalry soldier next to him: "Brother, if you let me go, I will definitely give you great benefits."

"My father is the head of the Cleaning Department of the Ministry of Finance. No matter how much money you want, I can give it to you."

Faced with the temptation of profit, the soldiers of the Black Cavalry remained unmoved.

One of them was pinned to the stake for two days.

brush!

Another Black Cavalry soldier slowly twitched his sword.

Seeing that the inducement failed, he shouted again two days later: "My father is the head of the Cleaning Department of the Ministry of Finance. If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely let you die..."

Before he finished speaking, the Black Cavalry soldiers raised their swords.

Liang Tian's head was directly separated from his body.

The people around him watched helplessly as the execution was completed.

My head has been moved, this is absolutely impossible to survive.

These people once again let out loud cheers.

Many people cried with joy.

"This guy is finally dead!"

"Long live the prince!"

"A good death, I wonder how many corrupt officials will lose their heads today."

After beheading Liang Tian, ​​the soldiers of the Black Cavalry showed Liang Tian's head to Zhu Han.

Zhu Han stared at the bloody head for a long time.

This guy's head and facial features have been completely deformed.

This shows how scared he was before he died.

"It's indeed him, not bad!" Zhu Han nodded with satisfaction after confirming his identity.