After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Han Youjin's eyes flashed and he said bitterly: "If you hadn't colluded with people in the devil's path to confuse people's hearts, how could any common people do evil with you?"

Hanyi Nian looked at Han Youjin with disappointment.

She still didn't understand what she meant.

One person can bewitch, but what about ten thousand people?

This is not deception, but Daqi has broken the hearts of the people.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The winner is the king. Whatever you say is what you say."

Hanyi Nian smiled sadly, turned his head, and no longer looked at that aloof face.

In front of him were hundreds of thousands of people.

He could see a variety of emotions in these people's eyes.

Curiosity, fear, hatred, excitement, joy, numbness...

Hanyi Nian smiled calmly and took it calmly.

After falling to this end, he had nothing to say to Daqi's special class.

However, he wanted to say a few heartfelt words to these people in front of him before he died.

He opened his mouth and said: "You all regard me as a savage beast, like a god or demon descending into the world. You always think that I am a heinous sinner and a treasonous thief. You all want me dead."

"I am indeed a usurper, but not a thief. I raise the flag to rebel because the world is unfair to the people. I have no choice but to embark on this path. It is not because I am greedy for glory and wealth."

"Daqi claimed that I was cruel and unkind, plundered with troops, harmed civilians, and left no grass growing wherever I went. But have you ever thought that if I were really like this, how could I gather hundreds of thousands of troops in just a few years?"

"The Pingqi army I lead has strict military discipline and has never done anything to the people. Wherever the king goes, there are righteous men from all directions who come to surrender. Why? It's just because the people in power are absurd and unruly, disrupting the government and harming the people, and regard us as Just like grass and grass, I can step on them as much as I want, and only if the people can’t survive can they follow me and work hard to rebel against Qi.”

"But... I lost, not because of the people's hearts, but because of the ruling class. You are happy to see us defeated, but I feel sad. Like you, I came from a poor family and should be of the same class. , if I lose, it means you also lose, but you don’t know it.”

Hanyi Nian's face was full of sadness. He was not afraid of death or torture. What he was afraid of was that after his defeat, everyone would regard him as an enemy and Ping Qijun.

Because they are on the same side, not in opposition.

How can we say this is not a tragedy?

The expressions of the officials on the execution platform changed again and again, and they reprimanded.

Han Youjin was even more furious and shouted: "Han Ni, shut up!"

"How dare you lie here and confuse people when you are about to die!"

Hanyi Nian looked up at the blazing sun and said softly: "Don't be anxious, it's not even three quarters to noon yet."

He looked at the confused crowd below, glanced at Han Youjin, and mocked: "Are you afraid?"

afraid?

In this situation, what should she fear?

Han Youjin sneered and said, "I want to see what nonsense you can tell!"

"Thank you then."

Hanyi Nian nodded slightly.

He glanced at everyone and said calmly: "I don't want to say any more unnecessary words. I just have a few words to say to you before I say goodbye."

"For my crime, Da Qi sentenced the nine tribes to death. It was unnecessary. Now, except for me, they are all dead."

"In this life, I have no shame in my heart, no shame in heaven and earth, but I have no shame in the people who have been following me. It was my incompetence that killed them."

"I just hope you will remember that those who are in power are unkind and have no moral principles. You should raise the flag and attack them."

"enough!"

As soon as he said this, an angry shout came from the shade of the execution platform.

Everyone followed the sound.

Emperor Han Jinlong of Da Qi stood up, slammed his hand on the desk, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

The great eunuch Wang Ying was so frightened that he threw himself on the ground, his body trembling, and he shouted His Majesty's words to appease his anger.

Long Yan was furious and majestic.

The ministers quickly knelt down, shivering and not daring to speak.

The people watching under the execution platform also fell to their knees.

Hanyi Nian turned around and looked around, without any fear on his face, and said, "If I die today, there will be a successor someday."

Han Jinlong pointed at Hanyi Nian and kept shouting with a trembling voice.

"Come here, put him to death!"

He could not let the traitor continue to speak, because these remarks were very deceptive and would make the ruler uneasy.

"Come on, hold him down."

Han Youjin glanced at the executioner next to Hanyi Nian, and two people immediately went up and pushed him to the ground.

Hanyi Nian did not resist or struggle, and allowed others to push him to his knees.

He said softly: "Princess, before leaving, I would like to give you a message from Han. Treat the people of Daqi well and don't let them follow my old path."

This is a heartfelt statement.

According to the current situation of the Daqi royal family, Hanyi Nian had guessed that she should be the heir to the Daqi throne, so she said this to him sincerely.

As for whether to listen or not, that is Han Youjin's business.

Han Youjin's eyes flashed slightly.

Why was this sentence so familiar? It seemed like someone had said something similar to her.

She didn't express her opinion, but she had already remembered this sentence in her heart.

"It's three quarters past noon."

An official looked at the sun, stood up and shouted.

The fat executioner drank a bowl of wine and sprayed all the wine on the ghost head knife.

Under the sunlight, the ghost-headed sword shone with a penetrating cold light.

He pulled out the white death card stuck behind Hanyi Nian's back.

Hanyi Nian raised his head and chest, his eyes were firm, and he shouted loudly.

"Everyone, listen up."

"After I die, they will build schools and houses for you and improve your treatment. This is not because of their conscience or because they have become good people, but because we have been here before."

"Unite together and justice will come to the world!"

Han Jinlong's expression suddenly changed.

He picked up the ink pen, clicked on a sign, threw it out, and said heavily: "Behead!"

The ghost-headed sword was raised high.

The kneeling prisoners showed no fear and shouted in unison: "Justice will prevail in this world!"

Hanyi Nian had a smile on his face.

Chen Zun, who was in mid-air, clenched his fists and finally sighed.

The knife rises.

A splash of blood surged up.

Dozens of heads fell to the ground.

Han Yi Nian is still dead.

Han Jinlong, the Emperor of Da Qi, said in a cold voice: "When someone comes, their bodies will be exposed to the sun so that they can't be buried. Their heads will be hung on the Zilong City Gate as a warning!"

"According to the order!"

Han Jinlong left the scene with a large number of civil and military officials.

On the other side, black-armored soldiers dragged the corpses to the center of the execution platform and placed them all together.

The head was placed in a bamboo cage and sent to the tower for hanging.

As soon as the guards withdrew, the people watching suddenly became restless.

They all rushed forward.

Holding various things, they rushed to pick up the blood flowing on the ground.

"Don't grab it, this is mine!"

"Fuck you, I was obviously the one who got there first."

"roll……"