The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

What kind of shit emperor am I!

Liu Xie closed his eyes in pain, and before he knew it, he burst into tears.

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A few days later, under the joint name of the ministers of the Xuanshi Palace, an imperial decree was issued from the Central Palace to announce to the world that all the rebels who participated this time were taken to the suburbs and beheaded for public display.

On the wide streets of Chang'an, the sound of iron chains being dragged on the ground rattled non-stop.

Under guard of the soldiers, hundreds of prisoners moved slowly outside the city.

"Wang Yun, I really told you to get killed!"

Fu Wan with disheveled hair was extremely sad, and many people were beaten to death in prison, even his daughter, who refused to bear the humiliation, was slammed to death in prison.

A good Fu family ended up in the end of personal death and family extermination.

If I knew it earlier, I should be my own head of the country honestly, and fight for some kind of power!

"You trash, you are more than successful than you are!"

Wang Yun with disheveled white hair said bitterly, if he hadn't finished his arrogance, how could he be in trouble today!

In the prison, Wang Yun was often "cared for" by the jailers, and he was beaten to pieces with a leather whip dipped in salt water.Compared with other people's painful begging for mercy, Wang Yun's bones were very tough, no matter how severe the interrogator tortured him, he didn't beg for mercy even once.

Once during the period, Wang Yun almost failed to hold on, and died in Huangquan.

Now, with chains on his hands and feet, every step is extremely difficult.

Wang Yun knew very well that his road was about to come to an end.

But in his heart, he was not afraid at all.If he was the one who had the last laugh this time, then it would be a trick to go to the suburbs to die in prison uniforms and shackles.

Win or lose, that's all.

Seeing the crowds of people on both sides of the street, Wang Yun felt sad and shouted angrily at the people: "I will die for a big man today, and I will die without any regrets! It's a pity that I couldn't get rid of the traitor Lv Bu with my own hands. The biggest regret in this life, even if I die, I can't rest in peace!"

"This old thing actually scolded the general!"

"The old man who deserves to be beheaded, the natural disasters continued a few years ago, how many of us have been saved by the general! But this old man has a vicious heart!"

The people on both sides of the road began to curse one after another, and they were still not relieved after cursing, so they picked up rotten vegetable leaves and small stones picked up by their feet, and threw them at the prisoners.

For a while, many prisoners were smashed to the point of bleeding, screaming.

In the past, if one person was randomly picked out of them, the people would be terrified.

But now, the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs!

"Don't smash it! Don't smash it!"

The one who caused trouble to the fish pond ran away with his head in his arms, and the stones hit his body, the pain made him almost tear up.

Only Wang Yun stood on the spot, not dodging, his forehead was smashed into blood in several places, his whole body was covered with rotten vegetable leaves, exuding a particularly disgusting sour smell.

He didn't snort, but he just couldn't figure it out, Lu Bu bullied the emperor and surpassed the rules of his ministers, he was a big thief who everyone got and punished.But it is such a national thief, why do these people still support him so much?

Is it because of Lu Bu's small favors over the years?

Now that the big men are about to collapse, you humble people in the market are still thinking about the petty profits that Lu Bu offered.

Wang Yun felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and suddenly burst into laughter, with tears flowing down his face, but also extremely sad: a group of fools, fools!

In these years, Wang Yun thought that everything he did was for the great man's community and inheritance, but he had long forgotten the life and death of the people at the bottom.

This is a common problem of the scholar-bureaucrat class.

A group of prisoners left the southern city gate and came to the execution ground set up in the outskirts.

Chang'an ordered Du Ji to be in charge of supervising the beheading, and Wei Xu, who was wearing armor, sat on the lower left. After finishing the work here, he went to the theater to report the results.

The executioner was standing in front of the execution platform, already ready.

In the past, when a prisoner was beheaded, relatives and friends would always come to see him off.

But today, among the huge group of prisoners, all of them had prominent identities and held important positions in the past, but now no one came to see them off.The emperor issued a decree to wipe out the three clans, and their relatives and friends in other places are also doomed.

When the time came, Du Ji threw down the token of supervision and beheading.

The prisoners were fixed in an area, pulled towards Xingtai in a row of 20, knelt down one by one, then stretched out their necks, and laid them flat on the cold stone platform.

The prisoner was in place, and the knife-axe hand raised the ghost-head knife high and dropped it suddenly.

chichi~chichi~~

Amid the sound of beheading, the head fell to the ground, and the blood gushing out from the neck was as high as ten feet.

The common people who followed out of the city and watched the scene, not only did not feel afraid, but they all showed ecstatic excitement, applauded loudly, and drummers celebrated.

Row after row of prisoners were pushed onto Xingtai, and when it was his turn to lay down, the former head of the state suddenly pushed away the sword-axe hand, rushed to Du Ji like crazy, and shouted loudly with horror on his face: "No! I don't want to die! Chang'an Ling, please go and ask Mr. Wang to show mercy. I'm willing to be a dog to him!"

Wei Xu frowned slightly, got up and passed a long spear from the side, piercing his chest mercilessly.

"You...you...I..."

The horror in Fu Wan's eyes was even worse, he looked down at the bleeding chest, and fell straight backwards.

Wei Xu glanced at the corpse and returned to his seat, as if nothing had happened.

Soon, two soldiers stepped forward and carried the dead body down.

The execution did not end until two quarters in the afternoon.

None of the more than [-] prisoners escaped this time.

Blood soaked into the soil, and their bodies were randomly thrown into dozens of large earth pits that had been dug long ago.As for their heads, they were all hung on tall poles erected and connected in a string to show deterrence.

The only exception is Wang Yun, because Diao Chan asked for a play trick to collect Wang Yun's body in the theater before.

The drama also agreed, so after Wang Yun's head fell to the ground, Wei Xu asked someone to hand over Wang Yun's body and head to the boy who came to collect it.

After dealing with this side, the follow-up work will be carried out by Du Ji.

Wei Xu went to the Xice Mansion to report the situation.

In recent days, Xi Ce's physical condition has been getting worse every day.But he never went out of the mansion, nor did he see any guests, so apart from Wang Zheng, Wei Xu and other confidantes, the others were unaware of Xi Ce's physical condition.