I don't want to be king

He Jixiang grinned, revealing jagged, yellow-spotted teeth.

He only took one look at the child Pan Duo sent over, and hugged it directly in his arms without taking a second look.

This is like saying to the prince: no one can underestimate the power of heredity.

This child was carved out of the same mold as his dead eldest son!

This is his great-grandson!

It can't be wrong.

Even though he had confidence in the officers and soldiers and himself, he still didn't want the child to stay in Wuzhou, so he resolutely sent the child and the accompanying women to Sanhe.

In his heart, the safest place is Sanhe.

"Good thing."

Lin Yi was sincerely happy for him.

For people like He Jixiang, death is not despair, but extinction.

"The great kindness and virtue of the prince, I will never forget it."

He Jixiang knelt down again.

"Okay, you guys know me well, why bother to engage in these vain rituals,"

Lin Yi randomly found a chair and sat down, then said, "If you want to thank you, please thank Pan Duo. Treat him to more meals and drinks."

"nature,"

He Jixiang stood up and bowed twice to Pan Duo, "Thank you for your kindness, and there will be rich rewards in the future."

I don't want to think too much about the meaning of what Wang Ye said. He Wang Ye has a simple mind and rarely has a voiceover, but acting with Wang Ye has such a momentum, and the grass-roots team has such a grand atmosphere, so I can't help but think about it.

Does this mean that in the future, Pan Duo can't let Pan Duo respect himself?

Invite him to a meal and a drink, and you two are settled!

He is in charge of military affairs, and Pan Duo is in charge of intelligence. If the two get mixed up, will there be suspicion with the prince?

Pan Duo said with a blank face, "Mr. He is polite, and he will serve the prince, and he will die."

I found your great-grandson for the prince's sake!

As the second person in the shadow, he is definitely not really stupid, he is just not familiar with officialdom politics!

Seeing Prince He's expression and He Jixiang's expression at this moment, he seemed to realize something.

"You guys, let's exchange greetings slowly later,"

Lin Yi forgot to glance at the sun hanging high outside, "Shen Chu."

Shen Chu half knelt on the ground and said, "The humble job is here."

Lin Yi said, "Send someone to meet Mr. Xing. Don't expect any accidents when you are old."

"Follow the order."

After Shen Chu responded loudly, he strode out of the lobby.

at night.

After the wind picked up, the rain also followed the sky.

Until noon, the rain did not stop.

The autumn wind is bleak and the rain is falling.

The execution platform in Jinling City is even more luxurious than that in Baiyun City, and it's all made of high-quality marble, unlike Sanhe, which is all made of wood, what a fool.

The executioner stood extremely solidly on the top, and dared to lean on the ground directly with a big knife, not afraid of stabbing empty.

This is the feeling of most Sanhe people standing in the audience.

Jinling City is worthy of being a big city, the most wealthy place in the world.

In the center of the execution platform was a case and a chair. After He Jixiang sat on it, the officers and soldiers began to escort the prisoners onto the platform one after another.

"Xue Tongji..."

Someone finally recognized this face, covering his mouth in disbelief.

"Qin Tuo..."

Then someone exclaimed.

"Shi Fang..."

"Zhao Bin..."

"Gu Zhuo..."

With incredible exclamations, the scene under the execution platform became more and more lively.

They couldn't figure out why the person who used to call the wind and rain in Jinling City was now on the guillotine?

Chapter 292 Unbelievable

They are the relatives of the emperor and the family of the rich and powerful!

In Jinling City, they are the sky, they are the earth, and they are the rules of everything.

Whether it was the chief envoy Peng Guishou, the chief soldier Pang Geng, the prefect Shen Junru, or officials of all sizes in Wuzhou, they all wanted to give them a little bit of flak, and no one dared to provoke them.

Now being escorted to the execution ground is simply unbelievable.

However, what they saw before them were all facts, and they saw Gu Zhuo, who was arrogant and domineering in the past, trembling all over his body, shouting injustice incessantly.

They were so excited that they almost let out applause.

What a joy to see such people suffering!

The only pity is that it's raining today, and the other party won't be able to tell if they pee their pants in fright.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier again. Bean-sized raindrops hit the ground tick-tocking, splashing one after another. The surrounding spectators were all wet, but none of them was willing to disperse.

They saw firsthand the final fate of these bullies.

Family members of the Gu family, the Xue family, and the Shi family carried baskets to the execution platform one after another, half-kneeled in front of the bound prisoner with the card inserted, and fed the decapitated food for the last time.

He Jixiang, who was seated in the main seat, took off the hat that protected the rain from his head, revealing his gray hair. After Wang Dahai took the hat, he let the rain float and said to Shen Junru next to him, "Master Shen, Shi Chen It’s almost time for execution.”

Shen Junru bit the bullet and said, "The next official obeys the order."

Only now did he realize that what he handed in today was the real "Certificate of Voting".

Sitting in this position, after chopping off the heads of the nephews of the six major families in Jinling City, he has been completely tied to the prince ever since.

There is no longer any retreat for regret!

He finally understands a truth: if you want to make your colleagues happy, you have to be the host, if you want to make your superiors happy, you have to do your best, and if you want to make yourself happy, it is purely a dream!

Life is alive, involuntary.

"It's three quarters past noon."

He finally opened his throat.

Regardless of whether he does it or not, the children of the six major families will not survive today.

The officers and soldiers stepped forward to drive away the crying family members, and the executioner, who had already sharpened his knife, removed the guilt card behind the prisoner.

"Execution!"

After Shen Junru shouted loudly, he dropped the beheading token in his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the three circles inside and outside, the token fell to the ground with a thud, and then the big knife that the executioner had already held high quickly fell down.

The head fell to the ground, and bloodstains slowly flowed everywhere along the rain.

Many people were very disappointed that there were no screams they were expecting.

However, the crowd still burst into bursts of cheers.

"Hey, don't say it, this Jinling City is indeed a big city, and the swordsmen are even sharper than You Mazi's,"

Standing under the stage, Rourong smiled and said, "You Mazi is not here, otherwise I could have shamed him well."

The general butcher ignored him, and only looked at Li Sanniang and said, "Sanniang, the revenge will be avenged, should you let go of your anger this time?"

Li Sanniang shook her head and sighed, "It's a pity that the dead sisters can't be brought back to life, hey, tomorrow I will bring their ashes back to Sanhe, I really don't know how to face their families.

The sins of my whole body cannot be washed away. "

"Sanniang, since you also know the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, don't think too much about it. I really feel guilty, just go back and take good care of their little ones."

The butcher sighed, "And it's better to go back with the Liang family's convoy tomorrow, it's safer."

Li Sanniang sighed, "I know all of this."

There are only five people around her now, and she has learned the lesson from the previous time, so she dare not be as careless as before no matter what.

After the execution, the family members of each family began to collect the corpses.

The butcher looked at the executioner taking money from the family members openly, and said with a smile, "You Mazi really didn't lie. Being an executioner in a big city makes a lot of money."

Pork Rong smiled and said, "Why don't you try it?"

The butcher shook his head without hesitation and said, "Isn't it faster for me to kill pigs than to get money?"

Pork Rong looked at the crowd that was gradually leaving, and wiped the rainwater from his face, "That's right, okay, let's sit in the teahouse in front for a while, grandma, bear, don't get caught in the rain here."

Now the two of them have taken over the live pigs in a radius of tens of miles in Jinling City, and all the butchers in the city who want to buy pigs have to go through their hands!

To put it bluntly, you can make money just by lying at home!

The butcher said as he walked, "However, we still have to be vigilant. Some people have already gone to the nearby Guangde and Yanzhou Prefectures to buy live pigs. We still have to play tricks."

Zhurourong asked curiously, "How do you play tricks?"

The butcher smiled without saying a word, and strolled into a teahouse, followed by Zhurourong.

After the butcher sat down, he took off his wet coat, shirtless, rolled up his trousers, gulped a few mouthfuls of tea, and said with a smile, "I learned this from Lord He. Do you remember that the Liang family and the Wang family What did you and the lord do when the price of food was raised by the Hu family and others?"

Pork Rong also took off his outer shirt. Hearing what the general butcher said, he said angrily, "You mean we will also cut prices?"

The butcher said, "Their live pigs will be transported over a long distance, and the cost will be more, so let's just cut the price and see who can buy them?

If they don't lower the price, it won't be as cheap as ours, so the live pigs can only continue to be raised in their own pens.

It depends on whether they dare to transport live pigs to Jinling City again. "

Zhurou Rong said, "How much money do you need?"

The butcher smiled and said, "It must be tens of thousands of taels of silver."

Pork Rong shook his head like a rattle and said, "With tens of thousands of taels of silver, you want to dominate the entire meat market?

You may not be thinking too much, right?

Jinling City is not Baiyun City, there are too many rich people here.

And Mr. He has said, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, the people who do business here are educated and very smart.

I don't know how much better someone who doesn't know a lot of big characters than you and me.

Let's, let's weigh ourselves a few catties, and don't do such risky things.

If I really meet a powerful person, my coffin plank is not enough.

If you want to play, you can play, I will not accompany you. "

Said very firmly.

The old butcher blushed and said, "Don't raise other people's aspirations, but destroy your own prestige, okay?

When people grow up, if they look short, they will not go high.

If these people are really that powerful, how could they be so afraid of Li Sanniang? "

"Hogs are not at all the same as cloth,"

Zhu Rourong waved his hands and said, "Damn it, don't think about unreliable things all day long.

I still want to live a few more years. "