Mo Ziyuan didn't know that Huang Jingshu was locked up in the Duke's Mansion and couldn't get out. If she had known, she would have applauded.
On the day of the execution, Mo Tingyu went to Beijing alone. He stood outside the execution site with the people in Beijing who were watching the excitement. Inside the execution site was Fang Jing, leading the government officials and the executioner.
Huang Qisheng knelt in the arena with a face ashen as death. At this time, he was like a bereaved dog, and he was no longer as arrogant as before. Dai was helped up by someone crying, and looking at Huang Qisheng in the middle of the arena, he shouted, "My son!" "
Seeing his family coming, Huang Qisheng's dead eyes gained a glimmer of light, and he shouted hoarsely to his father Huang Wei and his mother Dai Minghe: "Father, mother, save me!"
Listening to her son's hoarse voice, Dai Shi's heart throbbed with pain. She immediately shouted at Fang Jing at the top of her lungs: "Master Fang, please let my son go! He already knows that he was wrong. You can't let me do this." The old woman with white hair is sending a man with black hair away, leaving his son who is not yet one year old without a father!"
Fang Jing pretended not to hear Dai Shi's hoarse voice and only looked at the hourglass.
"Fang Jing, why are you so cruel? He already knows that he was wrong, and we have paid you money. Why do you turn your back and deny it after taking the money? Do you still have the heart?"
Fang Jing originally wanted to ignore her. Huang Qisheng deserved it, but as his family members, they would always feel uncomfortable when facing his death, so he was also prepared. Even if the Huang family members scolded him, he would not pay attention. , but it’s definitely not okay for her to spread rumors about herself like this.
"Why am I so cruel? If Huang Qisheng had not committed a crime, how could he be what he is today? As for the money you paid, if you hadn't tried so hard to use your money and power to seduce my stupid brother."
When Fang Jing said this, he glanced at Huang Qisheng and said, "The prisoner Huang Qisheng has been punished long ago, so what happened today."
Dai Shi also felt that what he had just said was too irritable and should not have angered him, so he lowered his profile and said, "Master Fang, please, your nephew's death was an accident. Now that my son has been punished, please let him go." Him!"
Fang Jing was not ready to pay attention to Dai anymore, and turned to Huang Wei and said, "Master Huang, please take care of Mrs. Ling. What happened today was that the prisoner Huang Qisheng beat a villager in Lanwan Village to death four years ago. After verification, it was confirmed that today Disposing him is not the same thing as beating him to death. If you want to disturb the execution ground again, I will not take care of you or my colleagues."
Huang Wei looked at his wife, and he felt sad. He said to the maid and the woman who was supporting her: "Help Madam go back."
Dai Shi couldn't bear to leave, and immediately became crazy, "I won't leave, I won't leave, I want to stay here and watch over Sheng'er."
"Sheng'er! Sheng'er!" Dai shouted loudly.
"Send my wife back yet." Huang Wei shouted loudly.
With this roar, the maids did not dare to delay any more. One person on each side half supported and half pulled Dai Shi away.
After a commotion, it was time for execution, "Time's up!"
Fang Jing's voice sounded in the field. As Fang Jing's voice sounded, Huang Wei's figure couldn't help but swayed. The eldest son Huang Qiming beside him immediately helped him, "Dad!"
"Remember how your brother died." Huang Wei said through gritted teeth.
Huang Qiming also looked like he wanted to eat Fang Jing alive, "Don't worry, Dad, my son will definitely remember today well and remember the Fang family."
"Huang Qisheng, I have one last question for you, have you ever regretted it?" Fang Jing asked Huang Qisheng with the token in hand.
Huang Qisheng was scared to death when Fang Jing shouted, and he hurriedly replied: "I regret it, I was wrong, I shouldn't bully others, I shouldn't beat people, and I shouldn't steal people's things and not pay them back."
"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Huang Qisheng said with tears in his eyes.
"I think you have repented, so I won't be beheading you." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he shouted to the side: "Come here, bring me poisonous wine!"
As soon as Fang Jing finished speaking, the yamen officer walked up with two glasses full of wine and walked straight to the executioner. After he walked to the executioner, Fang Jing's voice rang out again, "Execution."
After Fang Jing's words, the executioner reached out and picked up the wine glass in his hand, and said to Huang Qisheng: "You
If you drink it yourself, I won’t do it! "
How could Huang Qisheng be obedient and shouted: "Fang Jing, I know I was wrong and I regretted it, but you still want to kill me. If you don't have a good death, I will die. Even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go." "
Fang Jing sneered, "I act in accordance with the law and sit upright. Even if a ghost comes, I can beat him to death." After saying that, he said to the executioner: "Since he doesn't want to obey, go ahead and do it!"
"Yes!" The executioner responded and pinched Huang Qisheng's chin, then poured the wine from the wine glass into his mouth. Although Huang Qisheng was tied and unable to move, he could still move his mouth and tongue, but this little strength fell on Kong Wu. In the hands of a powerful executioner, it is like an ant trying to shake an elephant.
After pouring a glass of wine, the executioner's hands were freed. He lifted Huang Qisheng's chin with one hand and pressed his head with the other. In an instant, Huang Qisheng lost his strength and gradually softened.
After Huang Qisheng fell to the ground, Fang Jingcai stood up and said to Huang Wei: "Master Huang, I feel guilty about Huang Qisheng's case, but for the sake of you and my colleagues, I don't want Master Huang to see your son with a different head." I’m here, so I specially gave you a glass of poisonous wine for your son.”
Although Huang Wei was angry when his son was killed, his body was still intact compared to the death with his head in a different place. Huang Wei also felt a little comfort in his heart. He cupped his fists and bowed to Fang Jing in thanks, "Thank you, Mr. Fang."
How he died was not important in Fang Jing's opinion. What was important was that it was enough to avenge his nephew and redress the grievances of the people.
But it is different for the Huang family. No one can accept that their relatives have different heads. The Huang family already hates them. Although they are not afraid, there is no need to deepen the conflict, so they conveniently gave the Huang family this favor. I hope they can cause less trouble for themselves in the future.
After confirming that Huang Qisheng had expired, Fang Jing allowed the Huang family to enter the venue and take Huang Qisheng away.
As Huang Qisheng's body was taken away, the crowd watching the excitement dispersed one by one.
When Mo Tingyu was about to leave, he was stopped by the government servant who came over, "But Mr. Mo Tingyu?"
Mo Tingyu turned around and looked at the yamen servant, not understanding why he asked him to stop him, "I am Mo Tingyu."
"Master Mo, please wait a moment. Master Fang has something to say to Master Mo." The Yamen servant added, "Master Mo, please follow me."
Mo Tingyu followed the yamen servant to Fang Jing who had not left the field, "Master Fang."
"I called Brother Mo here to explain to him that Huang Qisheng was not beheaded." Fang Jing said after Mo Tingyu approached.
Mo Tingyu hurriedly waved his hands and said: "I know that you and the Huang family are all officials in the imperial court. We can't see each other when we look up. Huang Qisheng deserves to die, but he was chopped off on his head, on his body, and on the ground. It’s all blood, and my family will definitely not be able to bear it when they see it, and they will definitely blame you, Mr. Fang, even more in the future.”
Fang Jing saw that he understood and sighed: "Brother Mo, you are a sensible person. I just thought that Huang Tongzheng and I were officials in the same court. Killing his son was a last resort, but if it can make the Huang family feel better, , as long as it doesn’t affect everyone, it’s okay to send him a favor.”
"Master Fang, you are right to be concerned. No matter what happens, if he dies, my son's injustice will be cleared. From now on, I can go see my son's family even after I die." In the end, Mo Tingyu still endured He couldn't help but choke up.
"Brother, be more open-minded. The dead have passed away. We have to think more about the living. Wanwan is still waiting for you and my sister-in-law to raise her." Fang Jing saw him choking and comforted him.
Mo Tingyu took a deep breath and then relaxed a little, "Same for Mr. Fang, we all need to be well."
"Okay, everything is fine."
"My lord, please do your business first, and I won't disturb you anymore.
"Okay, walk slowly! Come to my house next time you come to Beijing, and we will have a good chat then."
"Okay! Master Fang, please come and visit our village when you are free. My house is spacious now, and you will have a place to live when you come. Everything is very convenient." Mo Tingyu also invited Fang Jing.
"I'll definitely come when I'm free," Fang Jing said.
After Mo Tingyu returned home, he immediately told his family about Huang Qisheng's death by poisoned wine.
"You deserve it! You ruined yourself to the point of death." After hearing this, Song Nanzhi did not forget to curse harshly.
"You deserve it! Many people cannot live as good a life as he does, but he doesn't cherish it and insists on doing random things. In the end, it hurts not only himself, but also his family members, and even makes Mr. Fang be inexplicably killed. His whole family is jealous.”
When Mo Tingyu talked about Fang Jing being implicated, Song Nanzhi was also aggrieved on Fang Jing's behalf, "Huang Qisheng is not a good person, and neither is his mother."
"If a child is not taught well when he is young, he will become an unreasonable person who will do whatever he wants when he grows up.
"This is not to blame the mother. The child didn't understand anything when he was young. It's not that he has to rely on the mother to teach him. It's better for her. If the child doesn't teach well when he is young, he will know nothing when he grows up. If you rely on your baby and spoil her in everything, you will develop bad habits in your baby, such as eating too much and being lazy, fighting, grabbing people's things, stealing people's things, and all the bad habits."
"Such a person will cause trouble sooner or later. It would be better if he died, so as not to cause trouble to others."
Except for the Huang family, everyone who has been bullied by Huang Qisheng, like Song Nanzhi, thinks that Huang Qisheng died well. After he dies, everyone no longer has to worry about being bumped into or beaten for no reason when walking on the street. Vendors and merchants no longer have to worry about the things they sell being robbed.
Those who have adopted daughters at home are even more relieved. In the past, whenever their daughter went out, they would worry about whether they would meet Huang Qisheng or be snatched away by Huang Qisheng!
Now they finally don’t have to worry about it anymore! The daughter of the family can no longer worry about being snatched away when she goes out on the street.
