The story of the rich and the young being tricked into farming

Ye Xiaozhou didn't hesitate at all, and chose to save him.

He is different from Jing Min. Even if he has no love for Jing Min now, he can't be alone, and he can't just watch him be beheaded in front of the Meridian Gate.

"I still want to save him," Ye Xiaozhou said, "Abbot, what should I do?"

The expression on the old monk's face remained the same, as if he had guessed that Ye Xiaozhou would choose this way, and he looked at Ye Xiaozhou with a slightly compassionate smile in his eyes.

"No hurry, there are still nearly two hours," he said, "if Master Ye really thinks it through, he will take the old eunuch and the late emperor's imperial pen to the execution ground early tomorrow morning. He will pretend to be a commoner and escort the benefactor all the way."

Ye Xiaozhou nodded, and then suddenly asked: "What if I choose not to save him?"

The old abbot held the rosary on his chest, and said slowly: "If the benefactor chooses not to save him, the Eleventh Council of Dark Guards will kill the old eunuch silently, and then the poor monk will burn the obscene clothes. The benefactor wants to rest in the temple for a while, and when the emperor relaxes his vigilance, the hidden guards in the Huguo Temple will escort the benefactor back to his hometown."

"But...but will Jing Ling let me go back so easily?" Ye Xiaozhou couldn't help asking.

"I think that King Ning would tell Jing Ling before he died. Just mention the last emperor's edict a little bit, and then tell him that the person who died under General Xiao's sword was just a ghost. "The old abbot said flatly, "and when this person's evidence is destroyed, no matter how powerful Jing Ling is, it is impossible to find this person or thing. As long as he can't find it, Ye Benefactor will always be safe. "

At this moment, Ye Xiaozhou couldn't tell what was in his heart.

He used to think that Jing Min was a selfish lunatic who used to blame others for his crimes. He was often unreasonable and played with him. My heart will never beat.

But now... what is this?

When he returned to the wing room again, Chen Mengchu persuaded with a worried face, "Master, let's take a rest first, shall we rest for a while? The servant will call you later."

Ye Xiaozhou still shook his head, looked at the still dark sky outside the window, and said in a low voice, "It's almost dawn."

I don't know who spread it, but the news that King Ning was going to be beheaded in front of the Meridian Gate for the crime of rebellion seemed to have wings, and it spread throughout Luojing immediately.

The common people came to watch the fun one after another, and the Meridian Gate was surrounded by water.

One is that the person who is going to be beheaded is the emperor's younger brother, and the other is that the emperor personally supervised the beheading today—the emperor and King Ning, even the people who often live in Luojing, most of them only heard about it in rumors. Having said that, after all, few people have seen it with their own eyes, so this is the time to come and see it.

Looking up from the bottom, you can see the emperor wearing a golden dragon robe. You can't see his face clearly, but he is surrounded by a huge and imposing guard of honor. He has the sense of awe that an emperor should have. He has been condescending from the very beginning. He stared at the people on and off the stage.

And the blood-stained man with his hands bound and kneeling in the middle with a simple wooden frame must be the legendary King Ning. Even though he suffered such a serious injury, his back is still very straight , the black hair bun is not messy, and it can't be called a mess at all.

Jing Ling, who was sitting at the top, was full of pain, and said with regret, "Ah Min, I have always treated you kindly. When I saw you bereaved when you were young, I cared for you in every possible way. I will give you whatever you want, but you Why...why would you do such a stupid thing?"

Jing Min smiled coldly, but coughed a few times as soon as he opened his mouth, with a line of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "Don't act like your majesty, my brother looks disgusting - if there is any troupe who knows the goods in the audience, take my brother as soon as possible." Take him away, maybe he will be a late bloomer, and he can become a generation of famous actresses."

The emperor's face became quite ugly, but this person had a lot of bad words, he didn't want to be angry with his brother who was about to be beheaded, otherwise someone would call him unkind.

So the personal servant standing behind him blurted out for him: "You rebellious king, you still refuse to repent even now? Disobedience to elder brother is disrespectful; disregarding your holy face is even more disrespectful!"

"What about this king's good brother?" Jing Min asked back, "Poisoning my own father, murdering the late emperor, and I ask Eunuch Yu to tell me, what kind of crime is this?"

There was an uproar under the stage.

The servant's eyes widened in anger, pointed at him and said: "You!"

Jing Ling looked at him coldly: "I think Ah Min has lost his head. You say that I murdered the late emperor without any evidence. Do you think you have too many lives?"

The waiter immediately echoed: "You want to slander the Holy Majesty without evidence, you are really crazy, you rebellious king!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from his head. A man dressed as a scout was sitting on the horse, shouting: "Rang Rang, Rang Rang!"

Seeing the grand scene at the scene, he had no choice but to get off his horse. Fortunately, there were officers and soldiers to help clear the way, so he quickly came to the emperor.

As usual, he knelt down and kowtowed, and then raised his head and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, there is an emergency at the border! The Xiongnu secretly assassinated General Chen who was stationed at the border. Now there is no general at the border. Now the Hun army has captured Yunzhong again. All the way south!"

Jing Ling's fierce eyes immediately fell on Lan She.

A trace of panic flashed across Lan She's face, but he quickly calmed down again: "Your Majesty, if I betrayed you, I would not be here now. You know that my father and brother have always been at odds with me, and I have already been expelled from Sirius .”

Jing Ling closed her eyes slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Xingshan, I order you to lead the army immediately, and quickly go north to meet the enemy."

After speaking, he looked at Jing Min again, and just met the man's half-smiling gaze, and said in a low voice with a cold face: "Keep him a little longer, I'm afraid there will be more troubles, so let's execute the sentence earlier."

The executioner got the order, and immediately drank a bowl of strong wine, and then sprayed it all on the butcher knife in his hand, but before he raised the knife, he heard a sudden commotion from the audience, and then someone shouted Said: "Slow down!"

Before they could react, someone had already climbed onto the execution platform, and then he turned around and stretched out his hand, and a man in a long robe and a black hood immediately used his strength to climb up.

The man took off his hood, and under the black hood was a pale and beautiful face.

Jing Ling saw him from a distance, her heart tightened, and she immediately shouted: "Leave him alone, execute him!"

As soon as the executioner got the order, he immediately raised his machete again, and Ye Xiaozhou was still a foot away from Shi Shi at this time, and there was a group of imperial guards blocking him, so he had no time to rush up.

When he looked up, he could see the machete still dripping water, shining silvery light in the sun, Ye Xiaozhou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Jing Min!"

But he saw that King Ning, who was originally with two legs, suddenly struggled forward, sideways dodged the long knife, then dodged, and kicked the executioner to the ground again.

The accident happened so quickly that Jing Ling was almost speechless in shock: "You...your leg?"

Afterwards, Jing Ling heard Xiao Xingshan, who was sitting on his lower head, suddenly speak. He ordered his soldiers stationed on the execution ground to say: "Protect King Ning and Concubine Ning."

The expression on the emperor's face at this time was no less than that of five thunders, he stared at a pair of red eyes, where there was no such aloofness just now, he pointed at Xiao Xingshan in disbelief: "Xiao Xingshan, you..."

Eleven drew his sword, protected Ye Xiaozhou and rushed to Jing Min's side.

After being whipped by the emperor all night, Jing Min was at the end of his strength at this time, seeing Ye Xiaozhou running towards him, he still forced himself to smile at him, then hugged him, with half of his body weight hanging on Ye Xiaozhou's body up.

Ye Xiaozhou only felt his body sink, and then subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug him.

"Everyone hasn't arrived yet." Jing Min said suddenly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Not far away, a middle-aged man in an official robe led a team of soldiers and horses to squeeze onto the execution platform. He smiled profusely, "My lord, it's so lively here!" Ah."

Jing Ling almost bit his lips, he opened his mouth, and said in a barely audible voice of hatred: "Hou Chengping."

Immediately afterwards, the sergeants behind him brought many courtiers, Jing Ling glanced around, and almost all the important courtiers came.

Marquis Cheng Ping still apologized to the courtiers who had been escorted here or half-pushed and half-deceived: "I'm sorry everyone, I invited you here abruptly today, it's just this banquet, you can't do it if you don't eat it. .”

Then he looked at Jing Min: "serve the food, my lord?"

I saw a gray-robed man with the same dress as Ye Xiaozhou stepped forward and took off his hood. What was exposed to the light was an extremely terrifying face. This man had no eyes, and his face was severely burned. Standing there silently, like a monster.

Seeing that everyone turned their attention to him, Ye Xiaozhou had no choice but to support Jing Min, and said: "This person is the old eunuch who served Emperor Xiaoren in the past. Because the late emperor left a will, he was named and ordered to guard the tomb. , he escaped death, but His Majesty ordered his eyes to be gouged out, his voice hoarse with poison, his ears deafened by medicine, and his ten fingers chopped off. The crime I committed was buried in the ground..."

Jing Ling had almost lost control, and he cursed: "Shut up!"

At this time Eleven also stepped forward and presented the obscene clothes he was wearing next to his body. Anyone who was present at the scene could recognize that it was Emperor Xiaoren's handwriting.

Jing Ling knew that he was at the end of his rope, his eyes were red with hatred, and he almost couldn't stand up: "Jing Min, you are really planning, you... When did you start planning?"

Jing Min raised his head slightly, and smiled at him faintly: "From the first time I saw His Majesty."

"why?"

"You look annoying." Jing Min casually threw him a word.