When the old man saw the scene, he couldn't help but laugh. He laughed for a long time until tears came out, and then he used the knife.

The emperor only said three hundred swords, which was far lower than the usual number.

The executioner knew what he was doing, so he started from the left arm and cut off half a palm-sized piece of flesh with one knife.

Qin Hui's face turned red, and the strip of cloth placed across his mouth could only make him close his mouth from ear to ear, but it could not stop him from making any sound.

"Lao...Lao Jiu, Zhao...Zhao Gou!"

His whole head was shaking slightly, and he didn't know whether it was pain, humiliation, or full of anger.

The words he spoke were unclear, and everyone could only guess the meaning from his pronunciation.

Hearing him address the emperor by his first name, Hu Quan cursed:

"Qin Hui! You will never repent until your death! You were a golden slave and brought trouble to our Song Dynasty. You should have expected this day!"

"If you still know shame, just shut up and let the punishment go!"

"You know the pain, the pain of the soldiers in the Huaihe River and the people of the Song Dynasty whose wives and children were separated. Who knows and who listens to it!"

While Hu Quan was scolding, he also blocked Qin Hui's voice.

Over the years, this man has known a lot.

If you let him continue talking, who knows what crazy things he will say!

But this is just a temporary measure. No matter how loud Hu Quan’s voice is, he can’t suppress it all the time.

And as soon as he stopped talking, Qin Hui's voice sounded again.

There is no way, unless he shuts up, otherwise, no one can stop him from speaking before the three hundred dollars are over.

"In November of the first year of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers came to Kaifeng Mansion. Emperor Xiaociyuan worshiped his son Zhao Gou as the general marshal of the army and ordered him to lead the troops to defend... Zhao Gou held his troops and could not leave, until the city of Kaifeng was defeated.

Sheng was taken prisoner, Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou was the chief culprit of the Jingkang Rebellion!"

"In order to prevent the two emperors from being brought back, Zhao Gou just stood by and watched, leaving Zongze alone to fight against the Jin in the north. Zhao Gou is that coward without a king and a father!"

"Don't you want to know how the two emperors are doing in the Kingdom of Jin? Let me tell you... they eat dog food, live in livestock sheds, talk flattery, and do things like slaves."

"Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou, you have dozens of sisters and sisters, all of them have been ridden by the golden man. Your pregnant wife... Hahaha, you know that the day before she died, you just spent time with her.

Yan Zongwang? Do you know that your biological son was cut out and played with as a juju?"

Qin Hui's left arm had almost only bones left, and the blood that fell on the execution platform flowed to the open space below.

The old man's hand was trembling slightly... It wasn't because it was raw. He had practiced it countless times in his dreams, hoping that he could use it on Qin Xi.

What he was afraid of was what Qin Hui said.

But having said that, who is not afraid?

The officials looked at each other in confusion, Yue Fei and other warriors frowned... The emperor humiliated his ministers to death, and this emotion was most intense among the soldiers.

When Hu Quan saw the old man's sword stopped, Qin Hui stopped talking. He felt a little panicked and signaled him not to move yet.

Looking up...he knew the emperor was there.

But at this time, Hu Quan could see nothing but empty windows.

Yes, it’s uncomfortable for a person to be exposed like this, let alone today?

At this time, I pretended not to hear and hid. Afterwards, the common people told us that the court would have its own explanation.

As for the people outside Dali Temple... Let's put it this way, from Wang Anshi's political reform during the Xining period, to the two Ping-Xia battles during the Zhezong period that made Xixia surrender, to today's Qin Hui being beheaded, there has only been a total of more than sixty years.

Sixty years, some older people happened to have experienced them all.

At that time, the north had a good relationship with Liao and won successive victories against Xixia. Who would have thought that only thirty years later, the Song Dynasty would end up like this.

To be honest, prime ministers changed one after another, and generals died one after another.

Since it is not the problem of the people below, it is self-evident who is the problem.

Moreover, what Qin Hui said today is obviously two different things from what the court usually promotes.

It was agreed that the Jin people treated the two majesties fairly well and gave them the minimum respect for a king of a country. It was agreed that the Jin people would judge the situation and the Jin people were powerful, so they let the Jin people kidnap the two in tears.

Emperor goes north;

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Everyone did not believe everything Qin Hui said, but after all, he was the prime minister and had stayed in the Kingdom of Jin. Even if he did not believe everything, many people had already believed half of it.

Hu Quan knew that he could not delay, so he quickly asked the old man to continue the execution. He would finish the beheading earlier and give him a knife earlier.

There is actually nothing wrong with the official arrangement.

But who could have imagined that Qin Hui would be so crazy?

The old man cut his right arm with a knife, and then he hit him. Qin Hui seemed to be alive again. He couldn't even open his eyes, and his mouth was still full of anger:

"Zhao Gou, your mother gave birth to several younger brothers and sisters for you in the Kingdom of Jin. I hope you can give them a name!"

"Zhao Gou, while you ordered me to contact Jin Wushu to seek peace, you also agreed to take Yue Pengju's..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

To be precise, the old man who was executing the execution stopped.

He just felt like someone was standing in front of him, blocking the sun from shining on him and giving him the cool shade he longed for.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the extremely familiar emperor in front of him.

Qin Hui smiled.

"You're still scared, Lao Jiu."

If you're afraid, don't do it!

Since we have to do it, we can’t blame others for telling us.

Qin Hui thought so, but what he didn't know was that Liu Bang thought so too.

The emperor untied the cloth tied around his mouth with both hands, and Qin Hui's eyes became even more contemptuous.

He really wanted to die before, but now... Unless the emperor takes action, he will never end his life.

And if he moves his hands without asking, then he is convinced of his words.

Even if he dies, Qin Hui will still lay some fatal knife for Lao Jiu... He already has violence and cruelty, but now he has no virtue or talent.

I don’t know how many people in the Zhao family are looking forward to the position of emperor. Will your fate be better than that of Qin Hui in the future?

The smile on Qin Hui's face grew wider and wider, but soon, his smile froze on his face.

"It's hard to talk if you're tied up. Now you can say it as much as you want, and say it louder."

As if he didn't hear half of it clearly, Qin Hui looked at the emperor in disbelief... Even though he had been shocked by this man countless times, at this juncture, he was still so unexpected.

Liu Bang's words were also heard by the ministers below, and no one knew what the emperor meant.

I saw him greeting Hu Quan: "Give him a bowl of tea. After shouting for so long, he should be thirsty!"

After saying that, he looked back at Qin Hui:

"Say it!"

This voice startled Qin Hui. He didn't understand what the emperor meant. He really didn't understand what the emperor meant.

This does not look like an emperor, he is clearly a shameless and disrespectful evil spirit!

All rules are not rules for him.

This man is Lao Jiu, but he is not Lao Jiu.

Something in his bones made Qin Hui stop. He had just called the emperor by his name, and he didn't know how to face the emperor at this time.

It is impossible to die, and even more impossible to live.

With such torture, others may have already collapsed.

"Is it over? In this case, I will let him continue."

He winked at the old executioner, who forcibly calmed his mind and cut the knife again.

Qin Hui seemed to be touched by something, and suddenly he was excited:

"Zhao, Zhao Gou is worried about the military power of the three generals. They can't lose the big ones. They don't care about the Jin people in the north and they want to dismiss them. They are short-sighted people!"

"Zhao Gou, last time I dismissed Liu Guangshi's troops, I attracted tens of thousands of people from Li Qiong to invest money. Now if you dare to do so, aren't you afraid that Yue Fei and Han Shizhong will also invest in gold?"

Qin Hui spoke faster and louder, but the emperor...he actually asked the old man to continue, never stop.

The knife doesn't stop, and Qin Hui's mouth doesn't stop.

Among the people whose names were called below, Yue Fei and Han Shizhong were thinking about how to show their loyalty to the emperor in a while; Xiang Guangshi, who said he wanted to go back to his hometown but didn't leave for a month, blushed with embarrassment.

Which pot won’t be opened?

As for Zhang Jun, even though his name was not called, he was also very angry... Why should he only worry about Han and Yue, why should he not worry about himself!

On the other side, Lu Zai and Xin Ciying, who had been prepared under the emperor's instructions, took a note and recorded what Qin Hui said.
To be continued...