"It has been almost thirty years since the second year of Zhenghe. Looking at this person's age... he is really a talented person. He has been reading since his mother's womb."

Lao Wangtou froze for a moment, and many questions had flooded his mind over the past few days.

But he still forced a smile and said: "Maybe the little old man heard it wrong, I heard it wrong... We are already here. I will ask someone to bring you some tea and food in a while. Just wait."

This attic is really small. There were seven or eight of them and there was no room to stand when they came in.

The only good thing is that you can look down from the window over there and have a panoramic view of the scene below.

Even so, there was still a person lying next to the window. Thinking that the store said that the waiter should be with him, the short man endured it again and again. Knowing what the situation was like today, he finally restrained himself.

"Hello..."

He put his hand on Wang Xiaoer's shoulder: "Go to the side and make room."

Wang Xiaoer glanced at him and gave in impatiently.

He has a heavy responsibility today... After all, only a few people can see Dali Temple, and more than half of the people can't see it.

So whenever something happens here, he has to run downstairs immediately and tell everyone what happened in Dali Temple.

Three gongs sounded, and the street, which was full of people, was briefly quiet, and then enthusiastic shouts broke out.

Here we go!

Although Lin'an is hot in June, no one seems to notice it.

Forget about the main entrance of Dali Temple, several trees planted outside the courtyard wall are already full of people. Taixue is so close here that even the students have forgotten to be polite. There are big trees in the attic. The walls of the upper courtyard are densely covered with human heads.

This grand occasion is truly unprecedented for many people.

The Minister of Dali Temple was very agitated on Zhou Wei. I don’t know what the official’s unruly behavior looks like!

But irritability is irritability. Who dares to disobey this unruly king now?

He really knows how to kill!

The courtyard is full of ministers...According to the emperor's decree, all officials above the seventh rank must come to watch the execution today; and although it is located in Dali Temple, this former prime minister has not been tried in consecutive trials, until now , everyone still doesn’t know what his crime is.

If it is to seek peace...the peace agreement has been decided, if it is to say that it is something else...other than treason, why would a dignified prime minister do this?

There is no charge, and there is no verdict. The prison officer is the newly appointed Third Secretary Hu Quan. He does not have as many words as other prison officers, although he has a lot of things he wants to scold.

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Three years ago, he petitioned to behead Qin Hui. Who would have thought that one day it would actually come true.

Throwing the token away, the bearded man yelled with all his strength:

"Execution!"

At this time, Qin Hui was pulled up... It was indeed pulled up. He had eaten well this month, had not been neglected, and had gained some weight.

At a certain moment, he even wondered if the emperor had changed his mind and wanted to imprison him for the rest of his life.

It wasn't until just now, when the police from Dali Temple came, that he knew...it wasn't.

Although he also wanted to maintain some dignity, especially after seeing so many people, many of whom were old faces.

But thinking about what I was going to endure next, I really didn’t have the strength to stand up.

When he was pulled to the execution platform in the middle, Qin Hui looked at these people blankly.

There are those who wanted to curry favor with themselves in the past but were unable to do so, some who climbed to high positions step by step on their own, and many who were let out and then came back.

And now, they are all staring at themselves.

Especially those with whom he had a close relationship had expressions of indignation on their faces. On the contrary, most of his political opponents frowned.

Qin Hui found it a bit funny.

As the first prime minister in the Song Dynasty to be executed in such a public way, not even Cai Jing, not even Zhang Bangchang, who was made emperor by the Jin people, enjoyed such treatment.

It can be seen that the emperor hated Qin Hui deeply and hated Qin Hui extremely.

After forcibly cheering up, Qin Hui squeezed out some strength.

I am a slave of the Jin people, so what do these people who rely on their own wealth and glory count?

They are their own slaves!

How can a master show cowardice in front of his slaves?

Qin Hui looked at Hu Quan from afar:

"Kill if you want, why should I be afraid of you!"

"Hurry up! What crime have I committed? When I go to see the late emperor, I, Qin Hui, can ask him for a clear explanation!"

"Where are the officials? Why aren't the officials here? Is it because I feel guilty and don't dare to see someone?!"

With a straight back, he really looks like he is not afraid of death.

"How dare this old boy talk so hard! Hit him!"

"The bullshit is spreading nonsense, it smells bad!"

"Traitor Qin Hui! You are so shameless, I will shave off your face to plaster the city wall!"

……

I don’t know who started it, but a bunch of rotten vegetable leaves were wrapped into a ball and fell into the courtyard of Dali Temple like snowflakes.

Those with more money threw out rotten eggs that had been pickled for ten months.

When there was nothing, he picked up the wall of Dali Temple and actually asked him to pick out a brick...

Such an offensive scared the entire courtyard to the point of changing their expressions and hiding in panic.

Qin Hui was attacked several times, but he still kept his mouth tight:

"You unscrupulous people! What important matters do you know about your family and country?"

Staring at this: "Deserves to be killed! Eighty-year rod punishment!"

Then he looked at that one: "I am dedicated to serving the country, so I am brave!"

Fortunately, someone threw the egg accurately and threw the egg into his mouth, which made the old man shut up and start vomiting.

I felt sorry for the police officer on the side, who could not hide and hide, and suffered many attacks along with him.

The punishment had not yet begun and had to be paused... Hu Quan spoke to Zhao Mi, who sent additional imperial troops to watch.

In this way, the time of burning incense was wasted.

When the situation gradually came under control, Qin Hui was still unforgiving:

"Do it! Do it!"

Now, perhaps this is the most fleshly time in his life, and it is also the last time he will be fleshly.

Hu Quan waved his hand, and the police officers on both sides started to move.

Hum!

Qin Hui closed his eyes, just waiting for them to kick him down, followed by a knife on his neck.

I just waited for a while, but I was still standing, but instead...

He opened his eyes and saw the messenger taking off his handcuffs and shackles, and felt puzzled:

"Hu Quan, what do you mean?"

Hu Quan ignored him. Soon, he would know.

After tying him to the 'big' pillar on the execution platform, Qin Hui... or rather everyone, suddenly understood something.

Not beheading, but...

Ling Chi, or zhé punishment?

The fear in his heart continued to spread. Qin Hui looked at the white-haired old man in front of him. The old man spread out a piece of cloth, and all the knives hanging on it were palm-sized knives.

The expression on his face had been squeezed out of shape, and Qin Hui started to stutter:

"Hu... Hu Quan, I want to see the officials, I want to see the officials!"

"You can't...can't do this, I am the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty!"

"Hu Quan! You made your own decision, you are deceiving the emperor!"

I looked at the people below again, no matter who they were:

"Save me, sir, save me, sir!"

"I want to see the official!"

No one paid attention to him. Apart from the chirping of cicadas, he was the only voice in the scene.

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