Zhu Youxiao also showed no mercy to the Kong clan members who had been escorted to Beijing.
After the appetizer was settled, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Criminal Ministry, and the Dali Temple immediately launched a three-division trial against them.
When the evidence chain was extremely sufficient and Kong Yinzhi had no intention of struggling to his death, he was taken to the capital city for execution the next day.
And because of Kong's special status and his supreme image in the hearts of the people for so many years.
Under the full publicity of the Ming Dynasty Daily, everyone in the capital knew that the thousand-year-old family and the dignified Yanshenggong family were about to be executed.
On the day of the execution, countless people came to watch.
Before dawn, many people came to the outside of the city in advance and occupied a good position.
Even the beggars from the outer city who had no money to eat came to join in the fun.
Of course, the largest proportion of them are mainly scholars.
They were unwilling to believe that the Tangtang Yan Anglican Church had fallen to this level.
It's a pity that the evidence is solid and it is a completely open and fair interrogation and verification. Even if they don't want to believe it, they can't deceive themselves and others.
As for the so-called Tribulation Field, that is even more nonsense.
In order to ensure that these people could be killed, Zhu Youxiao specially mobilized three thousand Yulin troops to suppress the situation.
And let Cui Yingyuan, the second person in Dongchang, be personally responsible for supervision.
When he was about to be executed, Kong Yinzhi, who had already given up his heart, suddenly burst out emotionally and shouted to heaven:
"Zhu Youxiao, you are an unscrupulous king and a bloodthirsty murderer. If you act like this, the Ming Dynasty will surely perish in your hands."
When Cui Yingyuan, who came to the scene to supervise the execution, heard this, he immediately rushed forward and kicked him to the ground.
Then he said to Fanzi behind him:
"If he dares to humiliate you when he is about to die, first cut off his tongue and break the muscles of his limbs."
"Go and prepare another pot. I'm going to fry him alive today."
After hearing this, Dongchang immediately reminded them:
"My lord, His Majesty's decree is to be cut in half. By doing this, aren't you rebelling against the decree?"
Regarding the kind reminder from his subordinates, Cui Yingyuan could not explain too much, but said very responsibly:
"What do you know? Just do as I say. If Your Majesty wants to blame you, I will bear the blame and I will not offend you."
As soon as these words came out, several fans didn't know what to say. Since the bosses had already thought about it, it was useless for them to say more and they immediately took the order and followed it.
Fried Kong Yinzhi was naturally not Cui Yingyuan's last-minute idea, but a pledge of his loyalty.
He is not a fool and has a very clear idea of his position.
It is just a sword of the emperor. Things that the emperor cannot do, or cannot be done, must be done by people like him.
And he took the greatest credit in defeating the behemoth of the Kong family.
However, whether this gong is bad or good depends on the emperor's thoughts.
Therefore, in order to show his loyalty, he must use the harshest means to execute the Kong clan members.
The person in charge of the execution and the officials who were also supervising the execution became uneasy when they heard that Cui Yingyuan wanted to fry Kong Yinzhi.
"Gundog, you dare to disobey the imperial edict and resort to lynching. Aren't you afraid that the three tribes will be wiped out?"
When Cui Yingyuan heard this, he couldn't help but sneered:
"You don't have to worry about it now. Even if we want to annihilate the three tribes, it will be done after the execution. I advise you to be mute. I am not the only one in our Dongchang."
When all the officials heard this, they were very angry, but they could not refute.
This is already a naked threat. If they want to make this matter bigger, Cui Yingyuan may be buried with him, but their future life may not be easy.
After all, among the officials these days, how many are able to enforce the law impartially and have a clear mind?
Forget it, Kong Yinzhi is going to die anyway, whether he is chopped in half or deep-fried, the result is the same.
Why risk your own future and even your life for a dying person?
After the anticlimactic farce ended, the oil pan was successfully set up at the execution ground.
The ordinary people in the audience watched Dongchang Fanzi really start to light up the fire and burn oil. Some clapped their hands and cheered loudly, just like watching a play, fearing that it was not exciting enough.
And those who still maintain awe and even admiration for the Kong family are gnashing their teeth with hatred and want to stop it, but they don't have the courage to step forward.
After half an hour, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the fans, the oil in the pot boiled completely.
Kong Yinzhi finally became afraid.
Although he was mentally prepared to die, it did not mean that he could accept being fried.
But Cui Yingyuan didn't care whether he was scared or not. After personally checking the condition of the oil pan, he immediately motioned to his men to carry him over.
Kong Yinzhi also exploded at this time, using all his strength to roll and struggle on the ground.
Unfortunately, their efforts were in vain. One of the two men locked his head and tied his legs. They immediately subdued him and tied him to the shelf with ropes.
Kong Yinzhi felt the heat emanating from the boiling oil pan firsthand, and soon he was sweating profusely. He didn't know whether he was affected by the heat or frightened.
Feeling the fear of death, Kong Yinzhi no longer cared about his face and begged Cui Yingyuan for mercy:
"This good man, I beg you, please give me a quicker way to die. I don't want to end up in the frying pan."
Cui Yingyuan said from the side:
"It's because you don't cherish it. There's no point in regretting it now. I'm going to use your life to get the vote for the Long Live Lord."
"I thought you were so tough, but I didn't expect you to be weak. It would be a pity to use so much good oil to fry you."
After saying that, he shook his head and walked far away, then motioned to his men to put down the rope.
As soon as Kong Yinzhi felt his body move while he was being hung, he felt a burst of pain that irritated his whole body. (I don’t know what it feels like to be fried, I’ve never seen or heard of it)
Kong Yinzhi's screams instantly echoed throughout the execution ground.
It didn't take long before he passed out due to the severe pain.
Under Cui Yingyuan's deliberate instruction, Kong Yinzhi was fried bit by bit.
Every time he passed out, Cui Yingyuan would try his best to wake him up so that he could feel the taste of being fried while he was awake.
It took half an hour before the majestic Yan Shenggong was destroyed by the bomb.
Except for his hands, which are still tied to the rope and hanging, there is only a skeleton left in his body, which may fall apart at any time.
And the people present couldn't help but sigh, saying that today they could actually see people being fried with their own eyes. It was really a knife in the butt, and it was really an eye-opener.
Cui Yingyuan did not make things difficult for the rest of the Kong clan, but happily killed them all in half, and then returned to the palace to resume his life.
Such a cruel death method was witnessed by all the officials present, and they once again had a deep feeling and understanding of the methods of the emperor and his minions.