Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

The army was still gathering, and the Qin Ti who beheaded Hu Jingzhai had already been approved, and Yang Dazhi took another step forward.

The so-called Qin Ti requires not only the arrest card ticket of Jin Yiwei, but also the emperor's imperial pen approval.Emperor Longkang bypassed the cabinet and signed the document, and his intention was very clear.

When the edict was passed to the inner court to be on duty, the man had already been escorted to the execution platform.It was the place where Tianhuang's nobles and important ministers were executed, and it was almost never used by Youyan Dynasty.Chen Li repeatedly confirmed with the guard who delivered the decree that the sentence was set at [-]:[-] noon, and his hands and feet trembled immediately.

"Master is an important minister of the two dynasties! Now that the cause of the case is not clear, how can the saint listen to false rumors and kill Zhongliang by mistake!"

Suwei, who came to deliver the order, was transferred from Yiluan Division not long ago. Facing Chen Li's questioning, he looked arrogantly: "Zhongliang? The censor is very knowledgeable, and he has the courage to ask for your advice. Throughout the past and present, there have been Zhongliang who colluded with the enemy and treason in every generation." ? Minister, save yourself!"

Chen Li was very angry, his fair face twitched slightly, and when he was about to question him, he suddenly heard the bamboo curtain move slightly behind him, and there was no one in the room.

He secretly screamed that it was not good, and rushed out of the door with his robe lifted, but was stopped by the guard who raised his arm unceremoniously: "The Commander has orders, and the important ministers above the third rank are waiting outside the Qinzheng Palace. The saint has something important to do." Issue an edict."

The sky is slightly brighter, the cloud base is lowered, and the torrential rain that has just stopped seems to be coming back again.Cang Lang walked through the dark and deep corridor, and there was no one to stop him all the way out of the palace gate.When he reached the bottom of the turret, he climbed up the long steps, and the rain beat faster with each step.He wiped the rain off his face, and the moment he saw the situation of the execution platform clearly, he heard the roar of thunder.

Five horses dismembered.

The execution platform was very large, and the red-clothed and bare-chested executioners stood around the five positions of the platform, with the horses neighing beside them.Hu Jingzhai was put on the execution platform. A coarse cloth shirt was dragged in the mud, and his wrists and ankles were covered with filth.Jin Yiwei roughly shackled his limbs and neck, and kicked him hard on the hollows of his knees to force him to kneel.

The iron chain rattled.

Hu Jingzhai staggered, and shouted angrily in the rain: "I, Hu Jingzhai, kneel to the heaven and earth to kneel to my parents, and I worship you with five bodies. What are you, you deserve to be kneeled by me?!"

The hilt of the knife pressed heavily against the chest and abdomen, almost never knocking people backwards.Hu Jingzhai vomited blood, which splashed on her messy long beard.The hurting Jin Yiwei stepped forward, spit on my face, and said: "In the past, you respected me and humbled me, and I saluted me face to face, and you didn't even look at it. Now you are a traitor who has been infamous for thousands of years. I asked you to salute, but It's enough to give you face. Kneel down and call Grandpa, I will make you die!"

Hu Jingzhai looked at this completely unfamiliar and malicious face, with deep disbelief in his eyes, he murmured: "Old enemy, old enemy, if you frame the blame for your own selfishness, I will admit it. You and I have never met before." , traitor is such a heavy word, how can you say it so easily?"

Jin Yiwei smiled contemptuously, pulled the chain, let Hu Jingzhai fall into the muddy water, and raised his chin with the scabbard: "Don't you want to be called a traitor? It's easy to say. As long as Mr. Shoufu stamps the official seal on this paper, the former All your acts of collaboration with the enemy can be written off."

The heavy rain was fighting, gradually blocking the line of sight.Cang Lang couldn't see what was on the paper, but he could feel Hu Jingzhai's anger burning through the rain curtain.

At this moment, the edge of the umbrella flicked suddenly, covering the top of Cang Lang's head.Yang Dazhi didn't know when he came behind him with an umbrella. The flying fish had been washed by the cold rain, and the fine stitches seemed to be tinged with cold.

"Would you like to know what is written on that piece of paper, sir?"

"Yang Dazhi," Cang Lang gritted the words between his teeth, "Why on earth do you want to kill the teacher?"

"Why?" Yang Dazhi laughed suddenly, "It seems that His Highness treats you with fear of hurting Mr.'s heart."

After he finished feeling emotional, he changed the subject and said, "The writing on paper is nothing new, but Hu Jingzhai initiated the friendship between Hua and Yi in the name of the cabinet. Don't look at me like this, sir. The joint governance of the border is a foregone conclusion. The tribes outside the pass became brothers, donated military expenses every year, and promised that the strategy of Jin Ou would never be seen in Xiguan, isn't this a matter of course?"

What a success!

Cang Lang angrily pushed away the umbrella covering his head, and while drenched in the rain, he spoke in a loud voice: "Da Yan has stood in the Central Plains for a hundred years, and when will he not come from all over the world! What are the Qiang people, what are the tribes outside the customs afraid of? Only by winning in one battle Do you want to sit on an equal footing with Dayan, govern the border together, and use military expenses? You might as well say that it is more straightforward to kneel down and make peace! Yang Dazhi, Yang Dazhi, you gave up the things that your brother and Bairenqi sacrificed their lives for. !"

Yang Dazhi stared at the raindrops falling rapidly from the red silk umbrella, as fast as mercury, falling on the ground stained with blood.

He was so calm that he was almost cold: "Mr. is wrong. Under the power, my brother and I are both ants. What he couldn't exchange for his life back then, I can't give it up today. The future of Xiguan is not in the hands of ants. It's up to him, them, the minions at the top of the power."

Yang Dazhi picked up the umbrella at his feet, and carefully shook off the water droplets on it, "It is not appropriate for such a decree to be personally handed down by a saint. It is the so-called "eating the king's salary, sharing the worries for the king, and being the name of the whole saint. This is the cabinet." What to do."

Hu Jingzhai stood up from the ground, staggered forward, and was suddenly pulled by the chain by the gradually restless horse, and fell to the ground again.This time he failed to get up, pointed his finger at Jin Yiwei, raised his face desperately and shouted: "Traitor! Traitor!"

Jin Yiwei quickly raised his body and raised his palm to signal the executioner.As the horse's hooves stepped forward slowly, the iron chain was stretched like a dangerous string in the rain. Jin Yiwei laughed cruelly when he heard the moan when the string broke: "I advise my lord, those who know the current affairs are the best."

The same words were uttered from Ruomuji's mouth, with untamed jerky and fierceness.The extremely sharp machete cut in and out, and the Hubu Shangshu, who was still in protest just now, fell down holding the bloody hole in his chest, and there was no more sound.

The officials were also speechless from the splash of blood.There was a moment of silence in the duty room, and the dullness of the body crawling on the ground was like the sound of thunder, hitting everyone's dull nerves heavily.

This variable is simply unimaginable, but it really happened!

Ruomuji shook off the blood from the knife edge, and walked over the corpse as if nothing had happened, under the watchful eyes of all the extravagant figures, he did not feel the fear of an uninvited guest.There are no hook thieves in the imperial city today, and the unsheathed sharp edge is the iron law that everyone must obey.

Chen Li desperately pressed the corner of the table, his voice trembling with anger: "Your servant, who is not a military general in the battlefield, civil servants who die in the country, mere scimitars want to break the bones of war, and thieves have died of this heart! Saints, I I want to meet the Holy Majesty!"

The blade blocked his way, and Jin Yiwei rushed forward.

After Suwei rectified, the entire forbidden center security fell into the hands of Jin Yiwei.Seeing someone resisting, the Xiuchun knife came out of its sheath sharply, like a snowy light, Chen Li was exposed to the light, afraid that the details would be exposed, but he still insisted on fighting with reason——

"It is necessary to sign the Chanyuan alliance [1] with the outside of the customs. It should be decided by the cabinet and discussed by the court. Is there any reason to add troops to force the cabinet ministers to issue orders? If the sage has this heart, why not If you are willing to come forward and say that Jin Yiwei is a close minister of the emperor, how dare you help a foreign barbarian to hurt your humerus?"

Ruo Muji tilted his head to look at this unarmed but inexplicably confident frail scholar, a trace of interest crossed his brows.He threw the knife, and wrapped Chen Li's shoulder blades with his big palms like iron tongs, lifting him flat on the ground like pulling a carrot.

While struggling, he suddenly heard the sound of bones cracking, a strange noise escaped from Chen Li's throat, his left arm drooped limply, and his warm and jade-like face was instantly torn out of shape by severe pain.

If Muji exerted more strength, Lord Yushi's other arm also snapped off, and all the officials turned pale in the cold voice of his uncontrollable pain.Ruomuji shook his severed arm, and slowly smiled, revealing the bloodthirsty nature in his bones.

"Who says it won't break, isn't it broken?"

I don't know who made the first begging for mercy since the rain fell.The man leapt up, rushed to the public case and exhausted his last strength, his feet slipped and knelt down in disobedience.

Chen Li recognized him. When his relatives were in full swing, he had become Gao Wujiu's most trusted subordinate by virtue of his eloquence.He was trembling, and the witty words flowed from the end of his pen, which turned out to be so distorted and ugly.

"Since you have taken on the false name, why should you insist on it? As long as you sign this paper, the so-called crime of collaborating with the enemy is just a way for you to make friends with Huayi." Jin Yiwei persuaded.

The iron chain tightened tighter and tighter, Hu Jingzhai looked up at the sky, his eyes were empty, and seemed to be filled with great satisfaction, "Yan Shi betrayed me, although I died nine times, there is nothing, no way to defeat Yan!"

"It's stubborn." Jin Yiwei's eyes turned cold, he shook his head and said, "You alone, as well as your colleagues. The cabinet and ministers jointly signed, and the effectiveness is comparable to the approval of the first assistant. I feel that the death of the lord is not worth it." ah!"

Hu Jingzhai didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly burst out a hoarse cry: "I don't regret my death, but I will pass on one lamp to all lamps, and finally all lamps will be lit [2]. The Sacred Heart will not be forever ignorant With all the light, you will have nowhere to hide your ghost tricks!"

As soon as the scribbled letter of alliance was first drafted, the essence, energy, and spirit were all removed from the body of the person who wrote it.

The old member of Gaodang from the past walked forward holding the letter of alliance on his knees, Ruomuji didn't even look at it, he tiptoed a knife and ran it across the tip of his nose: "Blood!"

The practice of swiping blood as an alliance has existed since ancient times, but later, stamping blood handprints on the alliance book evolved into punishment for the defeated army by the victor.Ruomuji's move meant a lot of humiliation, but the subordinate didn't hesitate for a moment, and tremblingly opened a long and thin cut in his palm.

Beads of blood ooze out, and Chen Li screams in shock, "You know what you're doing, you're crazy!"

His anger was like rain falling on the river, it was so insignificant in front of the cabinet ministers' great fear of death.Immediately afterwards, people rushed towards the machete one after another, scrambling to imitate and cut their palms.At first, those people knew that they were afraid of pain, but later they really killed their hands, fearing that the knife would fall on their own necks with a slow step.

For a while, there were endless sounds of abuse, shoving, crying and confession in the duty room.In this absurd chaos, only Chen Li had both arms crippled, leaning on the table and legs, and said in a daze: "Nowadays, the Yin and Shang merchants are confused. Folks, evil songs are better than straight ones, this is the time of subjugation... the time of subjugation! 【3】”

The rain slid across his forehead, Cang Lang no longer heard the thunder, he ran to the execution platform with all his strength, Yang Dazhi didn't stop him.

The teacher's face was close in front of his eyes, but the roar of the rain swallowed Cang Lang's shouts.Jin Yiwei stopped the horse's hooves and moved forward, sticking to Hu Jingzhai's ear, who was short of breath, and suddenly raised his voice: "My lord vowed that I will live up to Dayan in this life, is it true? How should the hundreds of innocent souls in Qin'an City be liquidated?"

Hu Jingzhai's eyes widened, and following Jin Yiwei's gaze, he turned his neck with difficulty and saw Cang Lang.The raindrops dripped faster and faster on his face, instantly blurring his vision.

Hu Jingzhai didn't dare to look at it, even if it was just a hazy figure.He simply closed his eyes, screaming with the last of his strength through the rain curtain: "Qianqing! This old man has come to this day, and I have to blame myself. The hundreds of lives in Qin'an City, including your half-life reputation, are all mine. It's a crime. I know that the rebellious son has moved his mind about the military rations..."

He murmured, "There are no traces of pitching and pitching in the world. Even if one leans on one's heroic aura and soars to the clouds, one can't help but be ruthless." [4] Suddenly he raised his voice, "In this life, I lost my heroic name, but my bones are still there. Today I am willing to suffer the severe punishment of dismembering the body by five horses, not for your kind. Qianqing, my apprentice, I do not expect to receive a stick of incense from you after death, but only wish to pay you your innocence with my death. Years, I will always treat you—”

In an instant, the torrential rain poured down from the sky, the five horses galloped wildly, and the scarlet blood sprayed the sky and the earth.The moment Hu Jingzhai fell to the ground, he finally saw the Canglang clearly. He melted the guilt he had hidden for half his life into this fixed glance, and he couldn't say "I'm sorry" until he died.

"teacher--!"

The cold rain was mixed with hot blood, splashed on Cang Lang's head and face, and ran down his cheeks like tears.He desperately melted tears and blood between his teeth, trying to stop the choking that was about to overflow from his throat.

"Catch him, he's going to live." Yang Dazhi drew his saber and drew an arc in the air, urging with sinister eyes.

The raindrops burst in the wind, and a star of cold light had arrived in front of Yang Dazhi in the blink of an eye.He raised his knife to block, and the edge of the knife was knocked half an inch. When he withdrew his elbow, another black figure appeared from the side, and the flying fish on his cuff instantly turned into rags between his fangs.

Feng Lin rode his horse and galloped, ignoring the shattered flesh and blood on the execution platform, he slammed into the shining knife light with his hooves, and rushed straight towards the waves.He fired several darts in a row, tore a hole in the encirclement, and leaned over to pick up the man.

"Huaiying, go!"

The heavy rain fell down, and the dome seemed to be torn open. Feng Lin pressed Canglang in front of him, and broke through the rain curtain and rushed to the city gate with an indomitable momentum.The black armor rushed in like a tide, and the execution ground, which had just experienced a brutal killing, was once again drowned by the sound of killing.Feng Lin's hand holding Cang Lang refused to let go even for a moment, the lines drawn by his arms were so distinctly soaked by the rain.

Seeing blood on his sword, he shouted hoarsely: "Close the city gate—"

The sky and the earth are hanging upside down, and the building will fall. From today on, he is the iron wall of the husband.

The author says:

It’s good to write about ancient drama, and it’s good to write about tactics, so don’t write it in the future (from a spicy chicken author from Kawenka to autism and low self-esteem)

After the self-abased, you have to mark [1] Chanyuan Alliance: the peace alliance concluded in Chanzhou in January 1005 by the Northern Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom, which somewhat has the nature of losing power and humiliating the country;

[2] "Lotus Sutra" (Now I really need to knock on the wooden fish to save my mournful mood)

[3] The excerpt from "Six Secret Teachings? Three Strategies" earlier, I forgot which chapter... I will Baidu when I cheer up

[4] "Wangmei" Lu You, the original text: Looking at the pitch of the world, it is all old traces.Longitudinal self-reliant, heroic spirit Lingyun, Nai refused to do Peng Cheng, shattered Luan He.