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Chapter 63: Fan Shiji, an offender

"ah!"

The commoner who was thrown by a long whip screamed. The shirt on his back could not stop the long whip from swaying, and his skin was suddenly filled with blood.

The guards of several cavalry ignored the people who fell to the ground and rushed into the gate of the tutelage on horseback.

"The Xuanda Chu Investigation Department is in charge of the order of the Admiral, and the criminal Fan Shiji immediately paraded in the street and entered the Meridian Gate and executed him!"

A man turned over and jumped off the horse, and shouted loudly on his head.

The tutor Yan Siyang and officials of all sizes and all the officials in the tutor who had been waiting here for a long time immediately received the order.

"Take the former Minister of Rites Fan Shiji..."

Yan Siyang waved his hand, and the prison guard escorted Fan Shiji, who was dressed in death row, walked in, put shackles on him, and sent him into a prison van.

"Swish!"

On the school ground of the Zhenfu Department, there were fifty-five guards in the Xu army, seventy-five guards in the Xu army, and four hundred and fifty soldiers in the front and back guards, armed with guns and armor, and proudly protected the prison car and rushed towards the Wumen Gate.

"Everyone is out of the way, everyone is out of the way..."

Not only that, on the entire street outside the Fufu Division, more than 2,000 soldiers from the City Guards held spears, blocking the crowded people on both sides of the street and preventing them from rushing to the prison van.

When the cold wind blew in the early morning, the silent people looked at the end of the street, as if they were waiting for something.

The prison chariot escorted by the tutelage slowly appeared on the street, wearing a helmet, heavily armored and long speared in his hands, was like moving black and heavy steel. Just a glance at the sharp spear, which was quarrel, was terrifying, let alone facing these heavily armored soldiers in person.

The front row holds a shield and the back row is full of spears. More than 50 people are following the Tiqi guards carrying "Thousand Cracks" in the middle. They stare at the surrounding people watching with their palms, put their palms on the hilt of the knife at any time, and are ready to draw their swords.

Fan Shiji, who was shackled in the prison car, did not abuse him when he came to the tutoring office these days. He was offering delicious food and drinks. His complexion was not so ugly, but after all, as a prisoner, no matter how beautiful his complexion was, he could not hide his embarrassed appearance.

"Mr. Fan!"

Just as the prison chariot team moved forward, a sudden loud roar came, breaking the silence among the countless onlookers.

This loud roar was like a trumpet. Before Yan Siyang could react on the horse, he heard the sound of "Master Fan" suddenly like a roar of mountains and waves.

"Mr. Fan..."

"Mr. Fan..."

"Mr. Fan..."

A shocking scene happened.

As the sound of "Mr. Fan" came to Yan Siyang's ears, whether it was an old man over 60 or a young and ignorant child being pulled by his parents, the heads of the group suddenly faded by half. Yan Siyang turned his head and saw it, and was immediately shocked. The people who were originally blocking the streets actually knelt down one by one.

Yan Siyang was shocked and angry: "I'm so brave, I'm just looking for death? Ju Xiang knelt down and couldn't get up. He arrested all of them for me."

"this……"

The guards next to him looked at the people kneeling on both sides as the prison car advanced, saying, "Mr. Sir, this... is too many people, it is impossible to arrest them all."

Yes, there are probably more than five or six thousand people on both sides. Needless to mention the people entering another street, after careful calculation, I guess today that the number of people who were killed by Fan Shiji will exceed more than 100,000. How could all be arrested?

Yan Siyang was so angry that he said this. When he heard the embarrassment of the guards beside him, he snorted coldly: "A group of untouchables, just kneel down, and break your knees sooner or later, let's see who dares to kneel down."

He looked back and saw that Fan Shiji, who was sitting in the prison car, was speechless, and ignored the shouts and kneeling of the people on both sides. This attitude made Yan Siyang very unhappy. If it were the death row prisoners who had dared to do this, he would have rewarded him with a whip.

But Fan Shiji is different. Yan Siyang, who had already received the order from his own governor, dared not whip Fan Shiji in front of so many people.

"The people have great potential."

Li Weimin, who was hiding among the people, flashed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice.

Song Yang next to him also nodded, and was excited: "With this people's heart, why worry about the false Chu's failure? Li Guardian, we will surely be able to rescue Lord Fan this time."

"Well, all are arranged?"

"It's already arranged, and I'll wait for the deputy leader to give orders."

"That's good."

The two of them whispered to the secret, but Yang Di, who was standing behind, wiped his cold sweat, and felt trembling in his heart. At this moment, he was tied to the large ship of the Investigation and Inspection Department. Once his own people noticed that he had betrayed them, even if his father was one of the top ten guardians, he would definitely not be able to escape.

But compared to the investigation department's cut into pieces, Yang Di would rather choose to betray his own people.

At least you betray your own people and have the possibility of survival. If you fail to meet the requirements of the Investigation Department, you will be unable to survive or die.

He was still frightened and worried in the crowd. The prison car continued to drive towards the Meridian Gate. As the prison car gradually entered the Suzaku Path in the capital, there were so many people on both sides that it was trembling. At this moment, Yan Siyang didn't dare to say anything about arresting them all. How many people were there? He couldn't help but regret it. If he had known this, he would have sent more people.

Fortunately, there was no real impulse among the "Mr. Fan" who was thundering and thundering, it seemed that the vicious reputation of the Investigation Department played a great deterrent role. He walked forward along the Suzaku Path. After an hour that made Yan Siyang tremble, he finally arrived at the Meridian Gate under the escort of the Central Guard.

The Meridian Gate is the main gate of the Heavenly Palace. The city wall and the city tower are thirteen meters high. There are five gates under the city gates. There are also neatly arranged corridors between each gate. The gate veranda is surrounded by the gate veranda, which highlights the majesty and dignity of the palace. The three sides of the east and west are connected by the city terraces, surrounding a square square. This square is about two miles long from north to south and one mile wide from east to west, and can accommodate 400,000 troops in formation and vows!

On weekdays, the entire square is guarded by the Central Guards and no people are allowed to enter and exit. Only when the emperor of the New Year's Day is happy with the people, the square in front of the Meridian Gate will be open to the people. Every New Year's Day, there will be more than 100,000 people gather in the square on New Year's Day.

This time, Fan Shiji asked to kill the Meridian Gate. The square that people were not allowed to enter on weekdays was also opened. For a moment, people rushed into the square with their heads and rubbed their backs.

"Censor Ma, are there too many people?"

Yan Siyang brought the prison brigade to the square. When he saw the crowds of people on both sides, he felt his hands holding the reins trembling.

"There are more people, so the effect is better."
Chapter completed!
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