Now I am the day when the former chief assistant of the traitor, Han Yu, former right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, Wang Jimo, the great traitor who surrendered to Jianlu, Ning Wan, and others were executed.

Dozens of former Donglin officials who were once proud were locked in prison vans. At this time, they all had their heads hanging down and no one said anything. The days in Dongchang for several months had already given them enough torture. Execution at this time was a relief for them.

But people eventually have a deep affection for life. When they see the living people outside the prison cart, their feelings are even stronger.

However, at this time, those people who were once ignored by themselves, but now they could scold themselves for corrupt officials and smash stones and feces on them, making them want to escape here immediately.

If they could start over, they might not want to touch His Majesty's current rebellious scale for some power. At this moment, they suddenly realized that they were actually nothing in front of the imperial power.

Han Yu thought that relying on his students' support to Zhu Youjian, he could defeat Zhu Youxiao, who supported the eunuch party just like he suppressed Wanli several years ago, but he still became a prisoner, and His Highness Xin Wang, whom he supported, became his own decree.

Wang Jimo was also in tears. His family was a wealthy family in his hometown, with tens of thousands of acres of fertile land. If he had retired at that time, he might have been able to be a free and easy rich man now.

People always realize regrets when they are dying. However, Ning Wan, who was escorted to the front and was about to suffer the heaviest punishment, still smiled. Today, the emperor hates traitors the most, so for Ning Wan, Zhu Youxiao directly ordered the execution of Lingchi directly, and should not be less than three thousand swords.

Therefore, Ning Wan, I was not tortured in the last month of my execution. On the contrary, it was a big fish and meat, so that he could increase his meat by a few more kilograms so that he could cut it.

Ning Wan, who is a little rich now, has scabbed scars on my face. He dared not think about the new pain, nor did he care too much. He even shouted to Zhu Youjian, the prison officer riding a horse in front, "Your Highness Xin!"

Zhu Youjian was in a bad mood. He did not have as strong hatred and anger as Zhu Youxiao for these leaders of the Donglin Party who were about to be killed. Many people in this world used to become rebellious ministers because of themselves.

Zhu Youjian felt a little guilty, but he had already pleaded with love in front of Zhu Youjia, but he got a burst of angrily scolding, but he did not get angry with Zhu Youjia for this. On the contrary, he felt that Zhu Youjia was right in scolding because when a person attempted to murder you, do you still need to be kind to him?

Zhu Youjian knew that his emperor's brother was not a farmer who was pregnant with snakes, and now he has begun to get used to obeying orders, even if the order was to make him do things he didn't want to.

Therefore, he did not sternly refuse to be a prison official, but from the Dongchang Prison to Caishikou, he did not say a word to those who once had a close relationship with him.

On this morning when the drizzle was drizzling, except for the people watching it as a lively event, Zhu Youjian and the traitors who were waiting to be executed were surprisingly quiet.

"Do you know the orphan?" Zhu Youjian had recovered the King's Xu Jue, so he could finally use his previous claim. Zhu Youjian had no good feelings for the traitor who defected to Jianlu in front of him. But when I saw Ning Wan calling him, he still responded, and he didn't know Ning Wan before, but now the traitor recognized him at first sight, and Zhu Youjian was a little surprised.

"The kings of the world, besides His Majesty's younger brother, that is, King Xin, who can be in the capital? " Ning Wan, I smiled and asked again: "Ning wants to ask His Highness about what His Highness thinks he can live?"

"How long will I live? I don't need you to worry about it. You should worry about yourself." Zhu Youxiao felt a little funny.

Ning Wan, I seemed to want to talk to Zhu Youjian very much, although he could see that Zhu Youjian was a little impatient: "Your Highness thinks Zhu Youjian will really let you go because you are a brother? Since ancient times, the royal family has no affection. If it weren't for his foundation now and his crisis is full, I'm afraid that you, your Highness, will die with Ning today."

Although Zhu Youjian also knew that he was always a potential political threat to the emperor's brother Zhu Youxiao, and he was mentally prepared to be wiped out by Zhu Youxiao, but when he said this from Ning Wan, he was still a little angry. He didn't like that he was seen through just like this.

"It has nothing to do with you if you die alone. Even as you said, you will not be a lackey for the Tartars like you!"

After Zhu Youjian said that, he did not pay attention to Ning Wan, and the execution place had already arrived. The entire execution platform had been surrounded by the people who were watching the fun. Fortunately, the officers and soldiers of the Five City Military and Ma Si cleared a passage dedicated to the execution of prisoners and criminals.

Ning Wan, Han Yu and others, who were kneeling on the ground, were mixed in their hearts. They stared at the pointer on the sundial slowly moving with the light and shadow in the sunlight, silently calculating in their hearts how long they could live.

"The time has come, execution is executed!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Youjian threw the token in his hand, and the two soldiers each pulled a prisoner and pressed it down in front of the executioner. Only Ning Wan, I was different. I saw a soldier holding a sandalwood wooden sword, and a soldier holding a net and touching Ning Wan, and then began to forcefully pull it.

Until Ning Wan was squeezed into a ball by the net and a lot of flesh protruded from the grid, a sandalwood sword also aimed at Ning Wan somewhere.

"Oh my God! Why is this happening? I, Han, don't want to die!"

Han Yu and others started crying first, but before they finished shouting, they were all in different places.

And Ning Wan here, I laughed: "Your Highness King Xin! Look, Ning's today will be your future fate! Haha!"

Zhu Youjian now wants to kill him and directly defeat this guy who keeps challenging his anger limit.

However, before Ning Wan, I laughed for a long time, he let out a tearing scream. At this time, the executioner had already begun to attack his body.

Ning Wan was stubborn and I had to beg the executioner: "This guy, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Can you please cut off my heart first, so that I will suffer less torture."

"No, someone has already paid the price. Before you die, I will get as much as the silver as you cut. Although the court stipulates that there are no less than three thousand knives, I believe I can earn 4,000 taels this time, hehe."

After hearing the executioner's words, Ning Wan, I was really crying and couldn't help but shout to the sky: "Oh my God!"

The severe and long pain began to torture his body. The pain from the nerve endings made him even incontinent. He had to let go of his posture and cried: "Your Highness, please tell Your Majesty that Ning is ashamed of his ancestors and the Ming Dynasty. Ning is willing to be His Majesty's slave, I just want him to let me go!"

"Your Majesty said that I have no slaves in the Ming Dynasty!"

The executioner replied, and said, "Actually, I still have another identity, Dongchang!"
Chapter completed!