The child is not old, with a yellow and thin face and a dull expression. Although his clothes are patched next to the patches, they are still clean and their hair is neatly combed. He should not be a beggar, and it seems that he is not a visit to the fun. Mr. Jiang waved to Han Hongkui and signaled him to pay attention to the child with his eyes.

Han Hongkui took the order and sent someone to stare at him.

Halfway through the Si hour, after the prison carts of various government offices paraded the streets, they rushed to the execution ground of Caishikou, Dangyang. The prisoner was covered with rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs, and was taken to the execution platform to kneel down. With the prisoners, there were many people coming. Caishikou became lively, with people everywhere on the ground, walls, roofs and even trees. Crying, scolding, laughter and noise were endless.

The five prison carts in Jingzhao Mansion were the last to arrive. Mr. Jiang Er saw Meng San who had changed into new clothes and combed his hair. Meng San also saw Jiang Er in an official uniform. The two looked at each other, one was quiet and the other was numb.

"Son..." Meng's mother, who was supported by the maid, screamed and shed tears.

Cui also cried, "Husband..."

"Dad..." Meng Yamei and Meng Tingchun cried bitterly in unison.

Meng San opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and looked at his mother with pleading. Seeing this, Meng's mother covered her face and cried silently.

After Meng San and five others were escorted to the criminal stage, all the twenty-eight prisoners who were killed in Qiu this time arrived. Mr. Jiang noticed that the child holding the jar looked at a ragged prisoner on the stage and shed tears.

After the executioner Fu Changchun arrived, the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice, he ordered people to read out the crimes and sentences of these people to warn the world not to do evil.

Then, it is the moment of separation between life and death on the criminal stage - the prisoner's family comes to the stage and separates himself from the prisoner's life and death.

There were crying sounds on and off the stage.

After Meng's mother came on stage, she called out in tears, "Son."

Meng San, whose chin was closed, knelt on the ground and cried, "Mom, I don't want to die, I'm afraid, I don't want to die."

Meng's mother leaned over and hugged her son with her hands tied, and she was even more speechless. Cui knelt on the side and served wine and food for her husband. Meng Sanyi was even more panicked when he saw the scene. He broke free from his mother's hand, knocked the wine and food with his body, and trembled, "No, no - what about father, I want to call him father!"

"Son, it's because my mother didn't teach you well and asked you to violate the national law. Don't be afraid, my son will go first, and my mother will come later." Meng's mother swallowed even more.

Meng San was afraid of death if he didn't want to die. He knocked his head away from his mother and crawled towards Jiang Er while kneeling, but was held on the ground by the executioner holding a knife. Meng San didn't care about anything and shouted loudly, "Brother Jiang, Brother Feng, save me, save me--"

"When I was a child, I listened to you in everything and gave in to you. For the sake of our love, save me-"

At this moment, Meng Yamei and Meng Tingchun also cried and ran to Mr. Jiang, kneeled in front of him and begged, "Second uncle, please spare my father. My nephew (niece) kowtowed to my second uncle. My second uncle, my second uncle..."

No one expected that Meng San and the children of the Meng family would beg for mercy to Mr. Jiang Er, and they all turned to look here. Even Fu Changchun and others looked over, wanting to see what Jiang Feng would do.

Mr. Jiang Er thought that the Meng family would do this. He raised his sleeves and was about to apply the garlic juice hidden in his sleeves around his eyes and shed a few tears, but suddenly he heard someone crying, "Dad..."

Liu'er? Mr. Jiang Er pulled down his sleeve immediately and saw his little daughter being led by his son! Mr. Jiang Er was angry, "Why did you come?"

Seeing that Jiang Liu actually appeared, Meng Mu's face sank.

When Jiang Liu walked towards her father, she deliberately walked past Meng Yamei. Meng Yamei really raised her hand to grab her clothes, "Sister Liu'er, can you let my father go..."

Jiang Liu stopped and looked up and asked Mr. Jiang Er, "Dad, my daughter wants to ask Uncle Meng San, is it OK?"

Mr. Jiang didn't want his daughter to see this scene the most, and frowned and scared her, "Don't miss it, go back quickly!"

Meng San took the opportunity to shout, "Liu'er, Liu'er, Uncle San is here, it's Uncle San, I'm sorry for you. Please beg your father for Uncle San, would you please let Uncle San go?"

"Meng San, just shut up if you are a man. You are violating national laws. How can national laws be played?" Mr. Jiang said angrily.

Jiang Liu turned his head and looked at Meng San with tears in his eyes, "Why did Uncle Meng San ask someone to arrest Liu'er? He also told them not to let Liu'er come back to my father alive? Some of those people said they would pull Liu'er's head off and feed the wolf, and some said they would sell Liu'er into a black kiln. Uncle Meng San, Liu'er has always wanted to ask you, what did Liu'er do, and make you hate Liu'er so much?"

The people on the sidelines were quiet, staring at Jiang Liu quietly. The little man pursed his mouth, his big eyes were filled with tears. This little look made people feel heartbreaking.

What did such a cute and beautiful little girl do wrong? How could Meng San take her life? Thinking of the torture that she would suffer when she was sold into a black kiln, the people at the scene wanted to tear Meng San.

"Meng Xunzhen, you beast!"

"You deserve to die!"

"Go to die!"

With the excitement of the crowd, Meng Yamei immediately angrily pushed Jiang Liu away, "Can you shut up!"

Jiang Liu was pushed and staggered by her. If it weren't for the support of her father and brother, she would have fallen. Jiang Liu took the opportunity to put her head in her father's arms and raised her little arm to hug his waist. Mr. Jiang was so distressed that he picked her up and turned around and walked out.

Meng's mother closed her eyes in despair, and she knew that her son's last chance to survive had also been cut off.

Mr. Jiang held his daughter outside the crowd and then put her down. He scolded her calmly and handsomely, "No one! Who asked you to come? Is this where you should come!"

Jiang Liu raised his hand pitifully and held his father's sleeve and whispered, "Daughter said that Meng Yamei and Meng Tingchun are coming, I'm afraid you will suffer..."

I have prepared enough, what can I suffer? Mr. Jiang was so angry. Jiang Ling whispered, "It was my grandmother who was afraid that you would suffer, so she asked her to bring her sister with her. Don't worry, I will take her sister back now."

Mr. Jiang took out a few amulets and stuffed them into his son and daughter's hands. "Go back quickly and grab a few pairs of medicines to relieve the fire and suppress the shock to Liu'er, don't scare her."

"Daughter can't use it, go quickly, dad." Jiang Liu immediately stuffed the amulet back to his father's waist and pulled his brother back.

Mr. Jiang watched the children get on the carriage before returning to the side of the execution platform. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, he saw the ragged prisoner turn around and kowtow to him and whisper, "The villain has something to ask Mr. Er."

The voice overwhelmed the Meng family's cry. Mr. Jiang looked at the relatives beside him with only one child covered in patches, and then stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The prisoner with his hands tied behind him kowtowed and said, "The villain Li Yanguang lives in Lutou Village, Luming Mountain, Qi County, and has been hunting for generations. You are so unforgettable that you are not remembered. Five years ago, when the second master went to Luming Mountain to hunt, he accidentally shot Li Wu, the villain's father. The second master brought someone to send my father back to the village, and had lunch at the villain's house and drank the sorghum wine brewed by my mother."

Everyone...

A hero doesn’t mention the embarrassment back then, but the second master is now a sharpshooter who is always shooting.
Chapter completed!