The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 269 Punishment
September 25, this is the fourth day that Zhao Sandao and his party were arrested.

Inside the Wangfu Trial Office, Wang Zhengjun sat in the lobby and waited, while two officials waited on the left and right.

The Wangfu Trial Office is the highest judicial institution in the Wangfu, and this time Zhao Sandao and others were tried here.

In fact, Zhao Yanxun could have killed Zhao Sandao directly, but he restrained his anger and chose to deal with it in a more ritualistic way.

And this sense of ceremony can make the officers, soldiers and civilians more prominent, and feel more strongly that the palace has the ability and determination to wipe out all invading enemies.

At this moment, Wang Zhengjun was waiting for the final result of punishment for Zhao Sandao and others.

There is no doubt that they sentenced the death penalty, the key is how to die.

Wang Zhengjun gave the opinion that beheading Zhao Sandao and others was a heavier punishment than beheading.

"My lord, the approval document from the Chief History Department is back!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhengjun got up immediately, and quickly walked towards the gate.

After receiving the document from the official, the four characters "Ling Chi Execution" were impressively written on it with a Chinese ink pen, which made Wang Zhengjun terrified.

There is only one person who can use the Zhubi in the palace, which means it is Zhao Yanxun's intention.

Wang Zhengjun turned to an official and said, "Immediately arrange to execute the criminals at the Nancheng Execution Ground at noon tomorrow!"

"As ordered!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhengjun said: "Except for a few culprits, those dead culprits, according to His Highness' instructions... can be taken from the gates of the city, and let the soldiers and civilians flog them!"

"As ordered!"

Those dead bodies brought back by Zhao Yanxun were hung on the gates of each city for public display, and it is already the third day today.

Following Wang Zhengjun's order, some people went to arrange the layout of the execution ground, while others rushed to the city gates to remove the corpses hanging from the city gates.

In the streets and alleys, the guards beat the gongs and drums to remind people that the criminals will be executed tomorrow, and they can whip the corpses today.

The recent production tasks are not heavy, so the common people have a certain amount of free time, and many people rushed to the nearby city gates to see what happened to whipping corpses.

For the people in the city, it may be rare for them to have fun, so they are naturally keen on it.

Inside the Yongning Gate of Nancheng, hundreds of people had already surrounded the corpse just after it was taken down.

Of the more than 30 corpses brought back, eight were assigned to the south gate, and all of them were placed in the open space inside the city gate at this moment.

These people killed soldiers, so the soldiers stationed at the South Gate hated them more than ordinary people.

So at this time, Qianhu Fangsheng was the first to wave a whip at the scene.

The swish, swish, swish sound kept ringing, and Fang Sheng whipped more than 20 whips in a row.

"The person who killed the palace, even if he is in the sky, even if he is dead, the prince will avenge our people..."

I have to say that this sentence is very inspiring, and many people on the scene once again strengthened the idea of ​​​​joining the army.

Many people swear in their hearts that they must be selected in the next recruiting, so that they can be called a good man in Longyou.

Immediately, Fang Sheng raised his whip and shouted: "Long live Your Highness!"

The soldiers' passion was instantly ignited, and shouts of "Long Live Your Highness" erupted at the scene, and the common people also shouted.

When the shouting stopped slowly, Fang Sheng handed the whip to Baihu beside him, and then walked straight to the side.

Then the whip was swung again, hitting the corpse continuously, and soon the surface of the corpse was smashed into pieces.

After several officers finished beating, more than a dozen long whips were placed on the ground, which were used by soldiers and common people.

"Everyone, regardless of officials or civilians... can smoke these bastards!"

After saying this, Fang Sheng walked up the tower, while a soldier below picked up a whip and beat the corpse severely.

These people killed officers and soldiers, making the soldiers at the bottom feel empathetic, so they have a strong hatred for bandits.

After the development, some more daring people also joined in, picked up the whip and whipped it a few times.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that a woman picked up the whip and lashed at the corpse on the ground for more than twenty times until she lost her strength.

This person is a woman who was rescued from a den of thieves, and she has the deepest hatred for these bandits, even if the bandits die, it will not diminish.

What happened at Yongning Gate was happening at several other city gates at the same time.

On the other side of the Privy Council, Guan Hetai arranged two teams to rush to different directions in the city to deliver the news of the execution of the criminals tomorrow.

Those who can receive this treatment are the families of the soldiers who died in the attack.

The family members must be solemnly notified. Zhao Yanxun personally mentioned that Guan Hetai must pay attention to it.

Officials were dispatched, and one of them came to Zhang Ersheng's house, which has not yet removed the mourning hall.

Zhang Ersheng is the eldest son in the family, and his wife gave birth to two sons, all of whom are wearing mourning before the coffin.

Zhang Ersheng's parents and brothers are busy with their own work at the moment, and life has to continue with the collapse of the pillars of the family.

Although the palace issued pensions, they also felt much more at ease if they could earn a little more food.

What's more, only by making yourself busy can you forget the sad things.

"Is this the home of Zhang Ersheng, Zhang Zongqi?"

Hearing the door call, everyone in the courtyard turned their eyes to the door, only to see a few officials standing at the door.

"What are the adults doing?" Zhang Ersheng's old father asked.

"Old man, the murderer who killed Zhang Zongqi will be sentenced to death tomorrow, and he will be sentenced to death at the South Gate Campus... If you want, you can go to watch the execution!" The official of the Privy Council explained.

"These thieves deserve to be killed!" Old man Zhang said viciously, tears welling up in disappointment.

It is very cruel for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

The officials of the Privy Council immediately reminded: "It's not just beheading, the prince personally ordered that these people be executed in a hurry!"

Ling Chi was put to death, and old man Zhang was stunned. He felt relieved at the same time as he was sad.

These thieves who killed their own sons will be executed by Ling Chi. There is no better result in the world.

"My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord!"

After saying this, old man Zhang knelt on the ground, kowtowed in the direction of the palace.

"Since everyone knows, I will retire!"

After finishing speaking, the official of the Privy Council left, and he still had two other families to notify.

After he left, old man Zhang stood up from the ground, looked at his younger son behind him and said, "Go with me tomorrow and bring back more meat!"

What do you do when you pick up the meat?Naturally, he paid homage to his son.

"Yes!" The second child of the Zhang family quickly replied.

Soon, the members of the Privy Council notified all the family members, and all the families were in the same sorrow, which made the officials who sent the news infected, and felt depressed and uncomfortable in their hearts.

Of course, when the Privy Council notified one-on-one, all the people in Yuanyang Mansion also gradually learned about tomorrow's execution.

Ling Chi's execution is a rare event, and everyone has great expectations.

(End of this chapter)