Chapter 428 Choosing a way to die

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Even though he cannot speak, the 68-year-old Zhao Hui still has the desire to perform. Although his hands are controlled and his mouth cannot speak, his facial expression says everything.

anger.

shame.

Not willing to give in.

All kinds of emotions appeared on that old face.

He never thought that with his status, he would be treated like this.

I……

I am Zhao Hui.

He was the consort personally selected by Emperor Taizong Wen.

He is the husband of Princess Baoqing.

He is the son-in-law of Grandpa Taizu.

How dare they do this to me? How dare they? Is it true that the emperor in the deep palace is not afraid of infamy? Is he really not afraid of being under Jiuquan and being unable to face Taizu Taizong?

While he was struggling, in order to save his life, the housekeeper of the mansion led his men to find all the armors, weapons, silverware, gold utensils, and a new python robe and gold belt that Zhao Hui had hidden in the basement.

One by one, they were placed in front of Zhao Hui.

Zhang Bao looked at these evidences and knew that they were almost there. At that moment, he looked at the three officials and said: "My lords, you can see clearly that this Zhao Prince Consort not only used money to bring harm to the country and the people, but also kept the people in his palace for his own use. He also hid Wearing armor and weapons, and wearing a gold python robe, all of your lords must have seen clearly these numerous crimes."

"Eunuch Zhang, you have seen everything clearly."

"Just take a closer look. Sirs, please leave first."

"Yes, Eunuch Zhang." After hearing this, the three officials all breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly walked out, leaving this place of right and wrong early.

After the three officials left, Zhang Bao said with a cold smile: "These things, let alone your consort, even if you are a prince and His Majesty's brother, you will inevitably die."

"Woo...Woo..."

"Come, take the rag out of Zhao Hui's mouth and see what else he wanted to say before he died?" After Zhang Bao finished speaking, a soldier stepped forward and took off the rag from Zhao Hui's mouth.

"Zhang Bao, do you really not know what the consequences will be if you kill me?"

"Haven't you ever persuaded the emperor to kill me, but you have to bear the infamy?"

"I can't die, I can't die, I still have so many children..."

"Huh, Prince Consort Zhao, don't worry. Princess Baoqing's two legitimate sons will not be affected by you, and you don't have to worry about the bastards outside of you. They will all be sent to Liaodong to marry. Those who marry, those who farm the land, those who serve as soldiers, can't your young concubines also go to Liaodong and remarry? At least they will become the head wives of farmers' families. By the way, I just came from I walked over from outside and took a closer look. You have a good taste in people. They don't have to worry about getting married. The only bad thing is that they can no longer live a comfortable life with other people's hard-earned money."

Zhang Baoke is really murderous and heart-wrenching.

After Zhao Hui heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "Zhang Bao, how dare you..."

"Why don't you dare? It's better than being relegated to a lowly position. In Liaodong and even North Korea, the Han people are superior people and will not be bullied because of their exile. Don't worry, Prince Consort Zhao." Zhang Bao said softly.

But Zhang Bao was telling the truth, because Ming Dynasty’s control outside the customs is getting stronger and stronger, and the status of the Han people is getting higher and higher. Nowadays, almost all the people who are exiled go to North Korea. It’s better there, and they can survive a few years. Maybe he was exiled to the far north of Liaodong. Now Liaoping Mansion is building a bunker more than a thousand miles due north. When the time comes, regular troops will be needed, and people will be needed to assist in defense or work.

Zhu Jianshen once discussed the death penalty with the Ministry of Punishment. Sentencing people to death must be done with caution. If the crime is not full and there is a life on hand, the sentence can be changed to exile. In Zhu Jianshen's idea, these prisoners can be exiled to the most dangerous place in Liaodong. The Northland, which is now Siberia, can also be exiled to Annan, and even in the future, during the great voyages, it can also be taken out to sea to thrive in America, which can be regarded as giving the criminals a last chance to be reborn.

Of course, this is only Zhu Jianshen's preliminary idea, and it is only implemented in some places in Shuntian Mansion.

"Consort Zhao, just be content. At least you have forty or fifty children, and you have enjoyed all the wealth in your life. The only bad thing is that you are too greedy, which is why you have ended up like this."

Zhao Hui stared at Zhang Bao fiercely, then paused for a long time and said, "Do I have another request?"

"You can say it, but I don't know if it will satisfy you."

"I want to see my two legitimate sons before I die."

"It's a long way, no way."

"Then, after I die, I will be buried next to Princess Baoqing. I want to be buried in Nanjing."

"How can a sinner enter the clan's mausoleum? No way."

"Then, after I die, can you find a few Taoist priests to help me save myself?"

"How can a righteous person give salvation to an unrighteous person? No way."

"I can provide the money myself." Zhao Hui said quickly.

"All your money is already going to the treasury, and there is no money left to give out."

After Zhao Hui heard this, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of black old blood. This time he was not pretending, this time he was really angry.

He kept coughing, then raised his head and looked at Zhang Bao and said, "Zhang Bao, do I really want to die?"

"Why, now that we've talked about it, does Prince Consort Zhao still think that I, an eunuch, am joking to you?"

"How do you want to kill me?"

"You can choose one of the three options. The first is to pass a glass of poisonous wine through the intestines. The second is to hang three feet of white silk on the roof. The third is to be more violent and put you into a water tank. , drowned, choose one.”

After hearing this, Zhao Hui was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I choose the first one, the first one... No, I choose the second one, the second one..."

"Okay, let's take the second one, Zhao Huanong, send Zhao's son-in-law on his way. All the people here, as long as they have a bond to sell themselves, are guilty of exile. Those who come to serve as servants without a bond can be allowed to leave. However, No one of Zhao’s family members should be spared, and all of them will be escorted to Liaodong.”

"Yes, Eunuch Zhang."

After the explanation, Zhang Bao walked out without even looking at Zhao Hui.

After Zhang Bao left, Zhao Huanong took out a thick hemp rope from his arms and walked towards Zhao Hui...

"Oh, that's not right. You are wrong. Zhang Bao is talking about Bai Ling. Why are you talking about hemp rope..."

"There is no Bai Ling, only hemp rope. Prince Consort Zhao feels aggrieved."

"There is Bai Ling in my house. If you go out and shout, someone will take you to find her. It won't take long."

"I'm a very impatient person. When I want to kill someone, I can't wait even for a moment."

As Zhao Huanong spoke, he tied a knot in the hemp rope, and then personally put it on Zhao Hui's neck. He gave one end of the rope to a fan while he held the other end.

"You, you are not right. Zhang Bao hanged himself. What do I think? Now you are going to strangle me alive..." Zhao Hui said quickly.

"Oh, Prince Consort Zhao, you could have died with dignity, but what you just said to His Majesty didn't sound good. You said it with pleasure. We slaves are unhappy if we don't listen. You are also tired. Let me have fun too."

"Aren't you afraid that Zhang Bao will blame you?" Zhao Hui said loudly.

"Don't tell me, what I did was what Eunuch Zhang wanted, and he was not happy about it. Originally, I wanted to torture you, Prince Consort Zhao, but you are a member of the clan after all. You don't know how to fight with fists, kicks, swords and axes." If you are dead, then let’s put more effort into the means of killing you..."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Huanong said to Fanzi who was holding the other end of the rope: "Brother, let's start. Listen to my command and slowly exert your strength. We can't let Zhao Prince Consort die happily all at once. Play a few more times... ………”

"Yes, a big stall."

“You, you,………………, ah…………you,…………”

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