His mouth was always stuffed with cloth, so he could not shout out. He had to shake his head and look at the guards for help. However, the guards seemed to be blind, deaf and mute. Zhao Yi was stunned and didn't react at all. He didn't even look at Zhao Yi. Only then did Zhao Yi realize in horror that these imperial guards and the executioners were all Xiao Xuanrui's people. Xiao Xuanrui smiled in a low voice: "Don't I'm afraid, this process shouldn't be too painful! Zhao Yi, do you know? You should have died a long time ago... If I knew that you would cause me to be completely defeated, I would have killed you long ago to avoid future troubles. Already."

Zhao Yi's body was shaking violently. His eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Xiao Xuanrui desperately and helplessly. He cried to him, wanting to beg Xiao Xuanrui to be merciful to him and let him live. Xiao Xuanrui He sneered: "You don't want to die, do you? Do you want to ask this king?"

Zhao Yi nodded excitedly, his eyes full of pleading. Xiao Xuanrui suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and said cruelly every word: "No matter how you beg, I will never let you go. Zhao Yi, you just die. Forgive me. If I don't kill you, I will actually eliminate the hatred in my heart..." "If you don't die, I will not be able to sleep at night. Although I have been demoted to a county king, most of the people in this palace are forbidden. The guards are all my king's men. Except for my father, no one in this palace can check and balance me."

"Killing you is as simple as squeezing an ant to death. Zhao Yi... you brought it all on yourself. If you want to blame, blame yourself, it's the Zhao family."

Xiao Xuanrui stopped wasting time by entangled with Zhao Yi. He stood up straight, and in front of Zhao Yi, he told the executioner: "Don't let him die too soon, understand?" "Why don't we just make up an auspicious number. Eighty-eight boards, no one too many, no one less... Do you understand?"

The palace servant knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed quickly and said, "Yes. I obey my order..." Zhao Yi tightly grasped the hem of Xiao Xuanrui's clothes, and tears of blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes. He raised his head and humbly said Begging Xiao Xuanrui to spare his life. Xiao Xuanrui looked at him condescendingly, without any kindness or warmth in his eyes. He opened Zhao Yi's hand fiercely and left with a sneer. The execution began. When the first board fell At this time, Xiao Xuanrui clearly saw that Zhao Yi's body was struggling violently. One can imagine how painful it was. On the other hand, Xiao Xuanrui was lying there without any pain. Although more than ten boards came down, his body There were blood stains all over his body, but he didn't feel much pain. They were just skin injuries. Even if a hundred boards were struck down, he wouldn't be too seriously injured. When the cane punishment reached more than seventy strokes, Zhao Yi There was already more air coming out than in. His body was full of blood. The floor below was also dyed red by the blood, turning it into a sea of ​​blood. The strong smell of blood filled the surroundings. The board hit By the time he reached eighty, Zhao Yi's breath was almost gone. By the time he reached the eighty-eighth board, Zhao Yi had completely lost his breath. His fingers were tightly grasping the board, and the board was covered with his blood. Scratches and blood marks... Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, his head tilted to the side, and he was completely out of breath. The palace man stopped moving, put down the board, and put his fingers in front of Zhao Yi's nose. A piece of tentacle Bing Liang. Xiao Xuanrui raised his eyes and said, "Dead?"

The palace man immediately nodded: "I'm dead. Eighty-eight boards, no more, no less..." Xiao Xuanrui was in a very good mood, and smiled. "You did a good job in this job. Afterwards, I will reward you. Feng Keep your mouth shut and don't reveal it to others, lest you invite death."

The palace man shook his body and knelt down to kowtow: "Yes, I have remembered it."

"Well, go and report Zhao Yi's situation to your father. It's time for me to close my eyes..." Xiao Xuanrui said, then slowly closed his eyes and passed out. The palace servants quickly got up from the ground and ran away tremblingly. Entering the Feiyue Palace, he reported to the emperor. "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Mr. Zhao died before he could reach ninety. Prince Rui also passed out..." Zhao Chong suddenly raised his head, red. He opened his eyes and looked at the palace man blankly. "What did you say?"

"Who did you say died?"

The palace man had a pale face and replied in a trembling voice: "Yes... Mr. Zhao died. He lost a lot of blood. It is estimated that Mr. Zhao is too weak to hold up the palace..." Zhao Chong felt a wave of dizziness in front of his eyes. He staggered up from the ground, staggered and ran outside. As soon as the emperor heard that Xiao Xuanrui had also fainted, he couldn't care about anything and quickly ordered the palace to They carried Xiao Xuanrui into the side hall and asked the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat his injuries. Song Hui and others also went to the execution place. Zhao Chong rushed to Zhao Yi's side at a very fast speed. When he saw Zhao Yi lying on the In the pool of blood, there was no breathing, and his head was rumbling. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be spinning. "Why are you dead?"

"His Majesty didn't say execution. A hundred boards should be able to survive, right?"

"how so?"

Zhao Chong asked himself as if he was crazy. He shook his hands and stroked Zhao Yi's blood-covered face... He took Zhao Yi into his arms little by little. Then, he could no longer control it. Unable to hold back, Song Hui hugged Zhao Chong's body tightly and burst into tears. When Song Hui saw Zhao Chong's grief-stricken look, he sighed and said softly: "Your Excellency, my condolences..." "Your family Third Young Master, because he has violated the interests of some people, that person cannot let Third Young Master Zhao live. From the beginning, you should have known the outcome. Do you think you can save him? Haha... It’s just a futile effort.”

Zhao Chong raised his head with red eyes and looked at Song Hui blankly. "Some people? Tell me, who are these people?"

"I don't understand what you mean."

Song Hui frowned slightly, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes. "My right minister, why do you ask questions knowingly? In your heart, you should know better than anyone else that you just don't want to admit it or face the reality."

Zhao Chong shook his head and roared at Song Hui in a hoarse voice. "No, I don't know, and I don't want to understand either."
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