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- On January 21, the second year of Changshou, I came to Junchen to ask for instructions from the imperial concubine. Four days later, he executed Fan Yunxian, the internal servant, and Pei Bigong, the supervisor of Shangfang, in public. The report was approved!
January 24th, morning, the sky was hazy!
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One after the other, snoring and blowing out white air from their large, everted nostrils, the big black horses pulled the flat-bed prison carts without wooden cages, and marched leisurely through Luoyang, the sacred capital, under the guard of the surrounding sergeants. on the street!
On top of the two prison cars, a large cross wooden stake was erected, and on the cross wooden stake, two people were tied!
The white and elegant prison clothes could not hide the traces of blood seeping from their bodies!
On the handsome face, the muscles tightened and tightened, as if he was fearful, trembling, and wailing. He couldn't bear to look back and didn't dare to think about it!
The wind blew up their messy long hair, revealing a pair of covered bloodshot, red and lifeless eyes, which seemed to tell people what kind of inhuman torture they had endured!
The mouth was tightly stuffed with a large wooden ball specially made to prevent criminals from arguing, shouting, and inciting the people. The wide-open mouth was drooling unconsciously!
The long thin iron chain was passed through the wooden ball and tied tightly to the back of the head, squeezing the corners of their mouths, chins till they were bloody and bloody!
The arms were tied tightly to the horizontal stakes of the cross wooden stakes, like the wings of an eagle, stretched out flatly, as if to embrace the vast earth!
Both legs As the snow -white trousers were weak, they were discounted early!
The bare feet were covered with blisters, yellow pus dripped down, and the burned flesh was dripping with blood!
The ten fingers that were pinched by the chopsticks were bone-white, and they were very slender - those of a scholar, but they were dripping with blood at this moment!
The prison car escorting the inner chamberlain Fan Yunxian and Supervisor Shang Fang Pei Gong was paraded through the streets and beheaded move forward slowly!
Time passed, the clouds became thinner, and the number of people gradually increased, and more and more people saw the two people in the prison car!
"Oh? Isn't it? Someone was cut in half today? Take a look!"
"Really! Look! Who are those two unlucky guys? How pitiful! What did they do?"
"It's just rebellion! Who wouldn't bear the crime of beheading and so on these years?"
Curiosity, excitement, sympathy let these people who are happy to see death gather more and more!
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East Palace, Garden!
A middle-aged elegant man and his father, Wang Dan, walked up to each other and immediately saw me sitting in the pavilion, excitedly flipping through the book "Selected Poems of Jian'an"!
He walked up to me quietly, patted me on the shoulder, and the middle-aged man said kindly, "Little prince, what are you looking at?"
Raising the book in my hand, I said excitedly: ""Selected Poems of Jian'an", especially Cao Gong's, is so exciting to read!" I felt satisfied after taking a dip in it and enjoying it to the fullest.
I have to give this young man some trouble. The middle-aged man looked at me with a smile and said, "Little prince, I heard that you compare yourself to Duke Cao and call yourself Ah Ma, and now you say that his poems are good. Let me ask you, he What¡¯s so good about your poems?¡±
I patted my legs confidently with my little hands, and I immediately stood up and talked endlessly; "During his lifetime, Cao Gong spent his whole life conquering the north and south, fighting vertically and horizontally, and establishing countless meritorious deeds. His poems are just like his people, they are extremely domineering and do not let the heroes become depressed. It does not lose its vigor and ambition, and the great ambition is revealed in the paper, as it is said in "The Turtle is Longevity", 'The old man is in trouble, his ambition is thousands of miles, the martyr is in his old age, his ambition is endless', what aspiration and pride!"
The saliva was flying, and I danced and said: "Look again at Cao Gong's "Dan Ge Xing", 'The moon is sparse, the stars are flying south, the black magpie flies south, and it circles the tree three times, and there is no branch to rely on.' Such a scene, such poetry, the description of the scene is lyrical. , Absolutely!"
"There are also five-character poems by Cao Gong, 'White bones are exposed in the wild, there are no roosters for thousands of miles, and hundreds of people have left one thing, and the thought of it breaks the heart.' , I cry when I read it!" I said loudly, as if I had also entered the scene, and my nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.
"Okay!" He clapped his hands, and the middle-aged man touched my head appreciatively, and said with a loud voice of approval: "Little prince, you have the warp and latitude in your chest, and you will become a great person in the future!"
"Hey -" his father, Wang Dan, waved his hand and said, "Don't praise him, he's just a little kid, just a master of his own craft!" But there was obvious joy in the corner of his mouth. Of course he was happy that his son could do so well in front of his friends!
"Your Highness, you can't say that. After all, the little prince is only eight years old." As he said that, the middle-aged man looked at me kindly and said, "Little prince, don't you like Cao Gong's "Selected Jian'an Poems"? I will copy it someday. This is for you!"
Listening to what Master Shang Fang said, I felt so happy!
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This happened last autumn. Now, I am flipping through the "Selected Jian'an Poems" handwritten by Mr. Pei, recalling his voice and smile, and giving me guidance on the scene when I was writing official script. He will be questioned today!
An impulse surges in my heart. I want to see Mr. Pei off. No one can stop me!
"I'm going to see Master Pei off!"
Standing in front of four brothers in the bedroom, my eyes are firmer than ever!
"No!" The eldest brother, Cheng Qi, was the first to disagree. "Third brother, don't go and poke fun at Lou Zi! Once people find out that we princes quietly left the East Palace, someone will make trouble for our father again!" This is a dangerous time. , my father is at the forefront of the storm, and he just wants to grab a shit basin from the East Palace in order to achieve success. The third brother who can cause the most trouble must not dare to mess around!
"Brother, don't worry! They won't recognize me!"
With that said, I took out a pile of clothes from under the bed, and in front of several brothers, I took off my own clothes, put them on and took them out!
The coarse cotton robe that reached down to my feet, long sleeves swinging, tied with a black cloth belt around the waist, blue hair wrapped around my head, face smeared with dust, I just stood there, arms crossed. He looked at the brothers proudly and said, "Eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, how are they? You can't recognize them?"
"Third brother, you are so awesome, I don't even recognize you, teach me!" He slapped his flesh hard, and the fifth brother Longye looked disbelieving and excited, looking like he was studious and inquisitive!
The eldest brother Chengqi and the second brother Chengyi looked at me and said, "Third brother, the East Palace has just added guards. How are you going to get out? Once" I really don't want the third brother to go out, it is too dangerous!
I quickly reminded: "Brother, second brother, you have forgotten that Wang Cheng, the guard at Dongjiao Gate, is the nephew of Wang Gonggong (his father, Wang Dan's personal eunuch Wang Zhong). He is a good man. I have been begging for nothing for a long time." , they also agreed and allowed me to go in and out quietly. As a child, I am inconspicuous and will not be easily noticed!"
The second brother Chengyi was not determined to give up, and asked again: "Third brother, do you know where the execution ground is?" Princes like them, who stayed in the palace almost all day, could not see the streets of the divine capital, but their eyes darkened, and he I don¡¯t believe that his third brother can find the place of execution!
I don¡¯t know, but what does this mean? Whatever I want to do, I can do it. I smiled and said: "Second brother, there are people all over the street. Just ask anyone and you will know. Killing people and cutting them off in half will make it clear." It's such a big deal, a lot of people should know where it is, right?" I said casually, but I had never asked for directions in person.
"Third brother" The eldest brother Chengqi wanted to say something to stop him, but I interrupted him!
"Brother, second brother, don't you want to send off Pei and Fan!" These two people who suffered innocently because they were close to the father of the East Palace, Wang Dan, should of course be sent off.
The eldest brother and the second brother were speechless. The four brothers could only acquiesce in my departure!
"Third brother, be careful!" This was the fourth brother Long Fan shouting.
At the East Corner Gate, guard Wang Cheng waved my hand and asked me to leave quickly, "Brother Wang Cheng, thank you!" I trotted around and mouthed my thanks.
Shendu Street is crowded with people!
¡°Let¡¯s go and have a look!¡±
Many people ran to one place excitedly. The bloody scene of killing people and cutting them in half made these bold men feel excited and stimulated, and it would also become their capital to show off themselves in the future, while the women wanted to take the opportunity to wipe a few They shed tears and screamed a few times to show people their fraternity and weakness. Of course, they still have sense. They sighed in a low voice that traitors were in power and brought disaster to the country and the people!
"No need to ask!" I straightened my head, rolled up my long sleeves, and like a little kid who loves to join in the fun and herd cows, I ran forward with the crowd!
I saw it, I saw it!
Aren¡¯t there two adults tied to the cross stakes of the prison car?
Mr. Pei, Mr. Fan, how did you two become like this? Looking at Mr. Pei's bloodshot eyes looking up to the sky, my heart aches. Is this still the original Mr. Pei Gong, who is humorous and elegant? What have you endured?
Wu Chengsi! Come to Junchen! You deserve to die!
I ran forward as hard as I could, squeezing toward the prison car with the crowd, just hoping that Mr. Pei could take a look at me!
"Master Pei, Master Pei, I am Xiao Sanlang! Look at me, look at me!"
Standing close at hand, looking at Master Pei with pus and blood dripping from his feet, I spoke in a low voice and hastily.
"Snapped!"
"Back off! Back off!"
"The barrel of a gun hit me hard on the head, and the pain made me burst into tears. The sergeants beside the prison car shouted loudly, and swung the barrel of the gun to hit the people who were crowding in on the head.Beat it like a jujube!
"Asshole!" "What a beating!"
Covering their heads and yelling, the sea of ??people retreated around, but they followed the prison car. They didn't get the moment they wanted, and they didn't see the moment when blood splattered from two parts of their bodies. Their cold hearts The heart will never be completely excited!
Lord Pei, Lord Pei, look at me! Running at the front of the prison car, I looked at Mr. Pei longingly, hoping that his eyes would no longer be dull and he would look down at me!
But not, what should I do? what to do?
There is one!
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª, trample me to death!¡±
With still childishness, I yelled, looking forward to looking at Mr. Pei!
It hurts, hurts, hurts
In the ocean of consciousness, there is nothing but pain. You cannot live or die, unless the pain reaches the limit and you pass out. But when you wake up, you still feel the bone-piercing pain. You can¡¯t remember what you said or what you did. I hope to be relieved, I just remember that the pain is so numb, I can't feel the pain, and I can't feel anything else
A pair of godless eyes are wide open towards the sky, as if screaming at the sky!
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