The sun was shining brightly, it was three o'clock in the afternoon!
On the execution ground, Mr. Zhu, who was sitting under the open hood, was overjoyed. He picked up the token and threw it on the ground, shouting: "Execution!"
Yelin knelt under the big knife, feeling rejoicing in all kinds of feelings: "Fortunately, Wuyang didn't act rashly, and the child was sent out."
Hundreds of chopping knives were lifted up, and the sunlight reflected by the knives was dazzling. Some of the onlookers covered their eyes in fright.
Under the stage, Bai Yu was extremely anxious. It seemed that the Pavilion Master hadn't succeeded? He winked at the people in the Life and Death Pavilion, waited for him to make a gesture, and attacked together, not saving people, only killing officers and soldiers, and killing the traitors of the Ye family.
"Keep people under the knife! The emperor has orders! Keep people under the knife!"
The head of the Imperial Forest Army came galloping proudly on horseback. The executioners in red gave a pause and looked at Master Zhu who was sitting tall.
"Rebellious minister deserves death, what are you waiting for! Cut it off!" Lord Zhu roared at the top of his lungs, and the executioners were about to strike, shouting arrogantly: "Bold!"
In an instant, he drew out his saber and shot at Master Zhu!
"Om!" The long sword brushed past Master Zhu's face, cutting his face, and a bloodstain made Master Zhu, who was used to the rich and gentle village, howl: "My mother! Bleeding! Bleeding!"
Several executioners were about to raise their knives, but they were blocked by their arrogant subordinates with hidden weapons.
Ye Lin widened his eyes, nodded proudly at him, then stepped forward, opened the golden edict, and said in a loud voice: "The Ye family has been loyal and good for generations, and I believe there is another truth to this crime of treason. Tianlao, this case has been handed over to Dali Temple by the Ministry of Punishment, hereby."
"Great! We don't have to die!"
"The sky really has eyes!"
Yelin looked at Yejia laughing and weeping with joy, he survived the catastrophe, even though his hands were tied behind his back, he still took the lead in kowtowing, shouting: "The emperor's grace is mighty, long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
From Yelin, to Ye Wuxi, Shi Zhong, everyone in the Ye family, and then to the people on the other side of the execution ground, they all knelt down and shouted long live my emperor.
Gao Gao looked at this scene, feeling in his heart that the Ye family really won the hearts of the people, and then saw the frightened Master Zhu with a sad face, and scolded: "Master Zhu, hurry up and get the order!"
Master Zhu stepped forward and accepted the order.
Ye Wuyang took Yeyun out of the palace, arrived at the market, and got into a simple carriage that had been waiting for a long time.
In the carriage, a charming woman is making tea, as beautiful as flowing clouds and flowing water.
When she saw Ye Wuyang, she smiled coquettishly, and even the temperature in the small compartment burned up.
"Hey, the pavilion master is really capable. Just now, Baiyu Feige sent a message, saying that the person has been transferred to the prison, and the Ye family's treason case has been handed over to Dali Temple."
Ye Wuyang's face that had been cold for a whole day finally loosened a little, he nodded, and said, "Yanyu, go back to Ye's house, let all those in charge of the Life and Death Pavilion come here."
Ye Yun looked sideways quietly, this beautiful woman is named Yan Yu, one of the directors of the Life and Death Pavilion.
Bai Yu is in charge of task execution, Yan Yu is in charge of taking orders and cooking, and she is also in charge of the storefront of Life and Death Pavilion.
"Yes." Yan Yu replied seriously, and when she saw the little tail behind Ye Wuyang, she laughed again and said, "Yo, this is your adopted son? It looks quite similar to you."
Ye Wuyang glanced at the knife, Qingyu flattened her mouth, and turned her eyes to Yeyun: "Do you know your parents?"
Yeyun lowered his head, raised the corner of his mouth, what a good opportunity to do something! He said with an aggrieved voice: "I only have one mother, Ye Weixi. My mother said that my future father is a hero who will rule the world and be proud of the Jianghu. He is unparalleled in the world."
Yan Yu was stunned, Wushuang? Isn't this unparalleled young master who is so proud of the world the Lord Pavilion Master? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com