[69 Book Bar-www.] It was not dawn yet, but the guillotine was surrounded by crowds and water was blocked. Killing the Emperor was the first time in history, and everyone would definitely want to take a look. I looked at the next one
Emperor, his face was pale, even whiter than the white robe on his body, I was afraid he was already stupid. Zhang Longyou stood aside with his hands behind his back, but he didn't even look at me.
The first person to go to the guillotine was the Emperor. When the Emperor was pushed to the stage, a praising ceremony read out the verdict loudly, saying that he was "arrogant, extravagant, lewd, and unkind" and also said many crimes. To be fair, the Emperor was not arrogant, and those years later
He is also considered diligent. If it were a peaceful dynasty, he would at least be a master of success. He would get a beautiful posthumous posthumous posthumous after he died of old age and illness. But now, the words are said by others.
There are many people on the guillotine, all of whom are high-ranking clan members of the Empire. Today is the day of bloodshed in the Republic, and it will probably be killed all day. At this time, I heard a child whispering: "Mom, what exactly happened
Is it true?"
I turned my head and looked at her sitting in the corner. She was wearing a robed territorial cloth and holding the prince in one hand. The prince looked dull, and he didn't seem to know what was going on. He was actually fourteen or fifteen years old, but
Growing up in the deep palace since childhood, he only knew how to read and practice calligraphy. Now such a change must have made him dizzy. I saw her talking in the prince's ear, and her face was as expressionless as usual. Perhaps, for her, she was born.
It was the same as death as the day when Gaojiu City was broken. Today, maybe it was just a liberation.
I looked at her, looking at the person I had been thinking about day and night. Some people said that things that I couldn't get were the best, maybe. Until now, I don't know what her real name is. What was shaking in front of me was just that
I saw her once.
Light yellow clothes, snow-white fingers, and the sound of the pipa that breaks the beads and breaks the jade. All of this will never come again.
At this time, a cannon sounded outside, and the onlookers were cheering like a shocking sound. Some were shouting: "Down with the Emperor!" Some were shouting: "Long live the Republic!" When the guillotine was used to kill the representatives of the Republican army stationed in the imperial capital, they were killed.
The audience shouted nothing more than changing the knockdown and long live object. Now hearing this sound is like a mockery.
The executioner has come to take her. As the most favored concubine of the emperor and the prince's mother, although she has never done anything, her life is only hurt and played with, and in the end she will be beheaded as the culprit.
Kill. I watched her stand up, put on her dress, and walked with the prince's hand. I wanted to say something, but my throat was choked and I couldn't say anything.
When she walked past me, I could no longer help and said, "Feng!"
She turned her face, looked at it, and suddenly smiled and said, "Chu Xiuhong."
She knew my name! I wanted to say too much, but suddenly I couldn't even say a word. I felt mixed emotions and just said, "How great would it be if I could go back to the past."
She smiled and said, "Yes."
Her smile was as bright as spring flowers, although there were a little fine lines on the corners of her eyes. The prince looked at her curiously, perhaps strange for the first time seeing her mother's smile. I held back my tears, nodded, and said
: "Yes, that's great."
There was nothing good at that time. However, in my memories, that war-torn era seemed so warm. At least, we were all still alive at that time.
A royal family suddenly burst into tears and shouted, "I don't want to die! Come on! Let me go!" Although he was tied up to death, the man actually stood up and rushed out.
A prison guard rushed forward and hit him on the head with a wooden stick in his hand. The man was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was still struggling.
She nodded to me as if she hadn't seen it, and said, "Chu Xiuhong, goodbye forever."
"Farewell forever." I murmured. The agarwood statue carved for her was also lost in the last battle. If anyone finds it in the future, it may be the only thing she has left behind. I'll see you
She walked out step by step, and walked up to the guillotine in the darkest twilight before the early morning. I had no intention of listening to Zanli's crimes arranged by her, but just silently thought about the past.
"The third one was killed, it's me."
Zhang Longyou suddenly said softly. He was sitting opposite me and never paid attention to me. Although he had been a Grand Tutor for several years, he was pampered and had a little fatter, but he still had the same face that escaped from the old man in Hai.
The shadow of the young boy at that time. Seeing that I ignored him, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chu, are you still hating me at this time?"
I sighed and said, "When a person is about to die, his grudges have been exhausted."
Zhang Longyou also smiled and said, "That's right. I used to think of killing you, but now I look at it, it's really ridiculous."
At this time, the prison guard had already come down again. Looking at his figure, my heart sank. It was not that I was afraid of death, but that I knew that she had left.
The jailer came over, but did not come to him like what Zhang Longyou said. Instead, he walked up to me and bowed, "Please."
I stood up and said, "Brother Long, it turns out that I'll take the lead."
The jailer took out a black veil hood and whispered: "Super Chu, please forgive me."
I don't know why I have to wear a head cover when I get here, so only the Emperor's family can enjoy the treatment of not being banned. I let him cover my black cloth on my face, followed him step by step, and got on.
guillotine.
The sharp blade of the guillotine has been pulled up, and although it has been wiped for a while, it is still stained with blood. Is the blood hers? I looked at it and just walked forward blankly. Unlike the one who was killed in front, there is no Zangli at all.
Reading my crime, the spectators below shouted passionately.
I looked at them, my heart full of pity.
Suddenly, I was stunned. At the forefront of the crowd, I saw Bai Wei!
She has lost a lot of weight. What shocked me even more was that she was holding a boy in her hand. The boy was only six or seven years old, leaning against Bai Wei and didn't dare to look at me at all.
Bai Wei has a child! I felt dizzy. This child must not be Zheng Zhao's, so that's mine?
I wanted to look at Bai Wei again, but the executioner came to my ear and whispered: "Ship Chu, please hurry up."
Stop looking at it. Maybe, if you continue to look at it, he will think that I, the Imperial Marshal, will be afraid of death. In fact, I am really greedy for life and fear of death. Until now, I am also afraid of death. Just think that death is really
When it comes, I will face it bravely.
I stood in front of the guillotine, the executioner helped me put my head under the knife, and whispered: "Ship Chu, please rest assured."
Don't worry? I smiled bitterly. The spectators below cheered again, and I heard a light sound. From under my hood, everything in front of me was as red as blood stained.