Chapter 1726 The world is no longer a small pavilion
"Who are you? You dare to speak out here!"
When the fat scholar and the short and thin scholar heard this, their eyes immediately flashed with resentment, and they rushed forward angrily and questioned each other.
A young scholar came up from the stairs and saw the fat and short scholars coming up. He immediately greeted happily: "Brother Chen, Brother Li, why are you not in the Imperial College? It turns out that you have come here!"
Huh?
The scholars looked at the young scholar who came up to greet the fat scholar and the short and thin scholar so much, and couldn't help but look at each other. It turned out that these two people were originally people they knew each other!
The fat scholar and the short and thin scholar quickly changed their faces, knowing that things were not going well, but hurriedly took the scholar who went upstairs away from here as if they were running away.
Wang Zhideng saw the two of them leaving as if they were running away, but he sighed in his heart, knowing that he had no effect on standing up for justice now, and Xu Jie's argument that endured humiliation would eventually become the mainstream.
He went toward the private room over there, but unexpectedly saw Lin Fu in the aisle, but he smiled and bowed to the other party, and walked into one of the private rooms.
Lin Fu watched Wang Zhideng walk into the private room next to him, but his heart moved slightly and turned around and walked into the room.
Lin Qingran stood in front of the window and looked at the execution platform through the window. He also took the time today to come here from the Ministry of Rites, wanting to watch Yan Shifan beheaded in person.
Several yamen members who were like wolves and tigers opened the prison cart and took Yan Shifan and Luo Wenlong to the execution platform.
The sun was high at noon, and the temperature on the punishment platform was not low. The two naked-armed Huzi followed him onto the punishment platform with the ghost-headed knife in his hand. In just a moment, he was already sweating all over.
Behind Yan Shifan and Luo Wenlong were a prison officer, one from the Ministry of Justice and the other from Dali Temple. In addition to supervising the execution, their most important task was to prevent prisoners from being transferred on the way, and they would once again verify their true nature.
Luo Wenlong was completely disheveled. The prison officer squatted down and grabbed Luo Wenlong's hair before seeing his appearance clearly. He confirmed that Luo Wenlong was the original Luo Wenlong.
Luo Wenlong felt the approaching death, and a smell of urine spread out from his crotch. He was dragged by the yamen on the punishment platform.
Perhaps he was already dead, perhaps the sun was too strong at noon, or perhaps he was unwilling to resist. Although he was crying, he cooperated to put his head on the board.
Yan Shifan's hair had just been smashed by the people with things, and egg whites and rotten vegetable leaves were stuck on his hair. I don't know who was unkind to use stones and smashed his forehead high.
Yan Shifan's face showed a sad expression, and there was obviously a bit of rationality left. He looked at the dark crowd below with his only good eyes, as if he was looking for a familiar person.
"Haha... Besides this evil thief, it is really awesome!" Zhang Shouzhi sat on the chair of the Grand Master and said loudly with great relief.
Huang Guangsheng looked at Yan Shifan with his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the "small grace" of the past. His heart suddenly became heavy, and he even began to think about whether today's actions were right or wrong.
Although Lin Run vowed to count Yan Shifan's evil deeds, he failed to produce any effective evidence. He even suspected that Yan Shifan, who was extremely smart, would not say such words as "the court is as rich as me." Maybe these words were fabricated by Lin Run.
Because he was a fellow villager with Lin Run, he knew that Lin Run was actually a very ambitious person. In the past, Shen Kun, the Imperial College Priest, trained the village soldiers to resist the Japanese pirates, but just because it was heard that he killed a militia, and there was no evidence, Shen Kun was tortured to death in prison.
Although Yan Shifan should be punished for one crime of greed for Mo, it is indeed inappropriate to be punished by Lin Run's words alone, but it is indeed inappropriate to convict Yan Shifan of treason.
But he also knew that this was Xu Jie's will. If he did not abide by it, then the black hat on his head would be unsafe.
While Huang Guangsheng was thinking about it, the shadow of the flagpole standing on the ground contracted bit by bit until it merged with the flagpole.
The time report official said loudly: "The third time is here!"
When this sound came out, all the noises in the audience disappeared, and thousands of people were quietly waiting for the execution.
Huang Guangsheng, the Minister of Justice, knew that this was the current situation in the Ming Dynasty's officialdom, so he became a little ruthless in his heart, and threw the fire sign down and shouted loudly: "Behead!".
When the prison officer heard the order for execution, he walked forward with a red pen in his hand, played a fork on the name of the prisoner who was inserted behind the death row prisoner, and then pulled the prisoner's card and threw it on the ground.
At this time, Yan Shifan's tears finally couldn't help but shed, and shouted to the crowd: "Six jie villain!"
This voice was sad and full of resentment.
However, the criminal behind him was pulled by the deceased official and threw it on the ground. The executioner was already holding up the ghost-headed sword and shouted to Yan Shifan, "Master, please go on the road!"
When the people in the audience saw the ghost-headed sword falling, half of them closed their eyes.
The ghost-headed sword flashed through Yan Shifan's neck like a white light, and a blood splattered. Yan Shifan's head rolled to the ground, and the only small cabinet master in the Ming Dynasty came to an end.
puff!
Luo Wenlong's head was a little late, but his head also rolled to the ground like a ball, but his eyes were staring at him, looking like he was dying with his eyes open.
"I saw him raise a tall building, I saw him entertain guests, I saw his building collapse!"
Lin Weiran, who witnessed the execution process in front of the window, suddenly remembered this sentence and felt a little heavy.
Many truths in history are always determined by the winner's book. The history of future generations always says: The defeat of Yan Song and his son came from Zou Yinglong and became Lin Run. But in Lin Qingran's view, it was clearly originated from Xu Jie and became Xu Jie.
Now Yan Shifan is executed, and Yan Song is also demoted to the people. Of course, in this incident, it is necessary to confiscate the house.
Xu Jie has always been a perfect match for his work, but he sent Cheng Shoujie, a "direct disciple" from Jiajing for 32 years, to Fenyi, Jiangxi to search the house.
After the execution ended, the Yan family collected the body for Yan Shifan. Huang Guangsheng and Zhang Shouzhi saw that the matter was over, and they also took a sedan chair to return to Xijiang Mi Lane.
"Uncle Nineteenth, I just met Mr. Yuan's aide Wang Zhideng. Mr. Yuan should be next door!" It was when he turned around that Lin Fu immediately reported.
Lin Xuran was slightly stunned at first, but hesitated and decided to visit this secondary assistant of the dynasty.
Chapter completed!