After Jinyiwei Baihu shouted to take off his clothes, the Jinyiwei captain came forward, one held down Yang Jisheng who was lying on his stomach, and the other involuntarily lifted up Yang Jisheng's shirt, took off his pants, and exposed his buttocks and thighs.
Taking off clothes is to humiliate one's dignity and to impose a mental punishment.
When Emperor Hongwu created the imperial staff, this was the purpose of designing the undressing process, to use undressing to humiliate the personality and dignity of disobedient ministers. Ancient scholars paid attention to the physical, hair, and skin of their parents. In public, they were stripped of their clothes and exposed.
Buttocks, the mental damage caused by this can be imagined, the dignity of the scholar-bureaucrats was completely shattered by the clothes-removing staff.
"Life is a lifetime, vegetation is autumn, come naked, go naked, be happy, be happy"
After Yang Jisheng was stripped of his clothes, his face did not change, and he was not moved at all. He shouted "Happy" twice with dignity and dignity, and calmly greeted the imperial staff.
"Master Yang, you are truly worthy of being a righteous man in the world!"
"Master Yang, well done!"
The onlookers outside the public office were shocked by Yang Jisheng's awe-inspiring righteousness and his courage to regard death as his own, and admired Yang Jisheng endlessly.
"You are so stubborn even when death is imminent! Huh?" Wang Xueyi sneered. In his eyes, Yang Jisheng was already a dead man.
"Put the stick down!"
After Yang Jisheng was undressed, hundreds of Jinyiwei stood in front, turned their toes inward, and shouted loudly.
"Put the stick down!"
The Jinyiwei captains who carried out the imperial staff were divided into two teams, standing on both sides of Yang Jisheng, and followed by the Jinyiwei hundreds of households shouting in unison.
Then, the captain of the Imperial Guard at the front walked up to Yang Jisheng and placed the imperial staff in his hand on Yang Jisheng's hip.
"beat!"
Jinyiwei Baihu shouted.
"Ho!"
The captain of the Imperial Guard who was resting his stick raised the stick in his hand high, shouted loudly, and slammed the stick in his hand towards Yang Jisheng's buttocks.
"Bang!"
The imperial staff struck Yang Jisheng, making a muffled sound like thunder, which hurt as much as bone marrow.
Even Yang Jisheng's body was shaken by the whipping.
When the imperial staff left Yang Jisheng's buttocks, a large piece of leather and flesh was torn off, blood spattered everywhere, and a purple-black bruise instantly appeared.
The officials and people who watched the execution were all frightened, and some people even couldn't help crying.
However, Yang Jisheng gritted his teeth and did not let out a cry of pain, because he did not want Wang Xueyi and other strict party members to gain the slightest satisfaction from his cry of pain.
Wang Xueyi had been staring at it, and when he saw the effect of the imperial staff, his face suddenly became as bright as a flower, and he couldn't help but shout "Okay!" in his heart. That's what "beating with heart" is like with the imperial staff! Yang Jisheng, you
Dead!
The first officer in Jinyi who performed the task struck the imperial staff five times in a row and was replaced by the second one in Jinyi.
The second captain of the Jinyi Guards beat harder. When the imperial staff was swung down, it was even more terrifying than the first captain, and the effect of the beating seemed to be more severe than that of the first captain. Yang Jisheng's buttocks were beaten to a bloody pulp.
Blood flowed.
However, in fact, the second Jinyi Guardsman let go, and he withdrew his strength the moment he hit him. Although it looked like the buttocks of Yang Jisheng he hit were bloody and bloody, these were only superficial injuries and were scattered.
It reduces congestion and helps recovery.
In this way, the imperial guards in Jinyi stepped forward to execute the imperial staff one by one, one "hitting hard" and the other "hitting hard".
In this way, the combination of virtual and real, coupled with Jin Yiwei's superb skills, Wang Xueyi, the Minister of Punishment, and others did not notice that Jin Yiwei put water in the imperial staff.
However, Jin Yiwei put half of the water in, and the fifty court staff "hit with heart", and the fifty court staff "hit hard", but the court staff is a court staff after all!
During the process of receiving the imperial cane, Yang Jisheng was beaten to death twice. During the last few blows of the imperial rod, his mouth and nose were bleeding. He was breathless at one point and lay motionless on the ground. The imperial rod struck Yang Jisheng.
, Yang Jisheng was like a rag sack, being beaten up and down again without making any sound.
When Wang Xueyi saw this, he thought that Yang Jisheng had been killed with a cane, and he grinned happily to his ears.
You must know that the mortality rate of the court staff in the Ming Dynasty was very high. Generally, the mortality rate of a person with a court staff of 30 years can reach 30%, and the mortality rate of a person with a court staff of 100% can reach 90%.
There are few records of survival, let alone "beating with heart" a hundred court sticks, so Wang Xueyi believed that Yang Jisheng had been killed by the stick.
However, Wang Xueyi was ultimately disappointed.
After the last stroke of the imperial cane, Yang Jisheng, who was silent, his fingers started to tremble.
Then, under Wang Xueyi's incredulous and disbelieving eyes, Yang Jisheng slowly moved from one finger to one hand, and finally supported the ground with difficulty, raised his head, and looked at Wang Xueyi.
"Pooh!"
Yang Jisheng raised his head, looked at Wang Xueyi, moved his lips, and tried his best to scold him, but he was exhausted. In the end, he just sighed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the ground.
Damn it! How can you be so hard-core? A hundred imperial staffs can’t even kill you!
Wang Xueyi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot! He was so angry that he was going crazy! He could only scold Yang Jisheng for his hard life!
You are lucky this time!
Anyway, you won’t be able to escape death after ten days!
Wang Xueyi cursed bitterly in his heart. He didn't notice that the imperial staff had "released water". Of course, Lu Bing was also an old fox and an old politician. If he wanted to release water, how could anyone find out?
After the execution of the imperial staff, Yang Jisheng, who had passed out, was picked up by the Jinyiwei, half-dragged on the frame, and taken to the Fusi Imperial Prison in Jinyiwei North Town. Two long and shocking blood stains were dragged along the road.
This is the end of the court trial.
Zhu Ping'an was worried about Yang Jisheng, so after the court trial was over, he rushed straight to Fusi Prison in Beizhen to visit Yang Jisheng.
The death rate of the Ming Dynasty's imperial staff was too high. Although the Jinyi Guards released water today, and although Zhu Ping'an knew the history, Yang Jisheng was beaten too hard today. His mouth and nose were bleeding, his breath was dying, and he finally passed out and was beaten.
There was no movement at all when they left, and Zhu Ping'an was really worried.
"My lord, I'm really sorry. It's not because I'm humble and rude, but it's because I've been given a death order from above. Yang Jisheng is very important. No one is allowed to visit or send anything in. Even though I'm humble, I'm acting under orders. Why?
I hope you will forgive me."
After arriving at the Fusi Chao Prison in Beizhen, Zhu Pingan was blocked by the Chao Prison Officer. He could not give him any money. Even Zhu Pingan raised the silver to fifty taels or even one hundred taels, but the Chao Prison Officer did not give him any money.
Let go.
In the end, Zhu Ping'an retreated to the next best thing and changed his mind. He bribed the prison officer with a large amount of money to inquire about Yang Jisheng's situation. After learning that Yang Jisheng had woken up, Zhu Ping'an felt relieved a little.