Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Pfft!

Another big head rolled down on the execution ground, bounced twice and rolled down the execution ground, falling into the crowd.

ah……

The crowd dispersed, avoiding the bloody head as if they were avoiding the god of plague.

Before the execution ground was opened, they doubted and questioned.

Now there was a real killing spree on the execution ground, and they felt inexplicably frightened.

This is an official!

Can he be killed like a dog?

Can you kill me to show them?

In the end, an embroidered warrior who acted as a human wall stepped forward, picked up the bloody head, and threw it to the execution ground with his backhand: Brothers above, continue!

The embroidered warrior who cleaned up the corpse caught the flying dead head as accurately as a pumpkin: Okay!

Audience in the front row:…

Yang Ge, who was on the high platform, was not affected by this incident at all. He mechanically slapped the alarm: Take the prisoner!

The blood on the execution platform was still steaming, and another disheveled prisoner was pressed in front of the execution platform.

Bring the prisoner Song Shen here!

Prove your identity!

Convict Song Shen, a former general magistrate of Yangzhou, has colluded with Yongtai Grain Company and Changfeng Gang to control grain channels, drive up grain prices, and make huge profits since September last year...

After the announcement of the document was completed, the strong man who read the document stepped aside.

Yang Ge at the back looked at the long gray hair and thought of the report from his subordinates this morning that this man's hair turned gray overnight...

He withdrew his hand to take the command arrow and shouted in a deep voice: Prisoner Song Shen, the witnesses and material evidence are all there, what do you have to say!

The executioner understood and leaned down to remove the rag that was stuffed in Song Shen's mouth.

The tears on Song Shen's face were not yet dry, and his eyes had lost any brilliance. He slowly stood up...

When the executioner saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand to push back to the execution platform.

Yang Ge shouted: Leave him alone!

The two warriors retreated in response.

Song Shen staggered out of the execution platform, facing the angry eyes of thousands of Yangzhou people under the execution ground...

Plop.

He slowly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times in front of thousands of Yangzhou people. He stood up, cupped his fists and yelled hoarsely at the top of his lungs: I, Song Shen, are guilty. I have failed His Majesty's kindness and my parents' upbringing. I have betrayed the trust of all my fathers and fellow countrymen. I dare not expect magnanimity from you. I only hope that those who come after me will take me as a warning. Even if they cannot get out of the mud without being stained, they must not join the same trend and follow Song Shen's footsteps...Song Shen , regret it!

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the back of the execution platform, knelt down and stretched his head out behind the execution platform.

Yang Ge clenched his fist, decisively grabbed a red-headed arrow and threw it out: Behead!

Snapped!

The red head made the arrow fall to the ground.

A warrior in embroidered clothes stepped forward and drew his sword.

Pfft.

The head fell to the ground, making a dong sound on the wooden board. He turned over an old face with tear stains and looked to the northwest with his eyes open.

The excited crowd was slightly commotion.

Bring the prisoner...

Bring the prisoner Li Ziming here!

Prove your identity!

The prisoner Li Ziming, a former Yangzhou official, has been colluding with Yongtai Grain Company and Changfeng Gang to control grain channels, drive up grain prices, and seek huge profits since September last year...

cut!

Pfft!

Bring the prisoner...

Prisoner Liu...

cut!

One after another, prisoners who struggled wildly and screamed their grievances loudly, or whose feces and urine flowed like zombies, were dragged to the execution ground.

After turning into two bloody corpses, he was dragged down to the execution ground.

One after another, the people of Yangzhou are familiar with the famous officials and big shots...

Just like this, under the eyes of all the people, his body and head are in a different place.

One sentence after another cut.

One red-headed arrow after another.

The killing left Yang Ge numb.

The killing made the people in the city terrified.

The people watching the excitement at the execution ground, some were leaving, some were coming, some were leaving and coming again...

All kinds of rumors of joy, encouragement, fear, and worry were flying all over the city.

However, the execution ground in Caishikou seemed not to be affected at all. It still maintained a steady and mechanical rhythm, pressing the criminals one by one to the execution ground. After reading out the documents, they cut them into two pieces.

Twenty.

Fifty.

a hundred……

The execution continues!

It's like there will never be enough corrupt officials to kill in this world.

At the end of the battle, even the common people were worried about Yang Ge, the chief executioner and imperial envoy...

Although they have not read many books, they do not understand the twists and turns in the court.

However, the life experience passed down by the old people in this rich and barren land told them that the killing method of Mr. Yang Erlang and Mr. Yang was definitely not in line with the rules of the imperial court, and it was definitely not allowed by the imperial court.

Because there has never been anywhere where corrupt officials have been publicly executed like this one after another.

It's from, to, not, to have!

After Yang Ge sent Liu Yaozu, the salt transport envoy of Jiaxing Prefecture, to the execution platform and cut him in two with a knife, some of the people watching the execution suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: Master Yang, You have done enough, don’t harm your own future because of us...

Their kneeling and shouting immediately alerted other timid and worried Yangzhou people.

In an instant, the endless crowd of people on the long street fell forward row by row. Among the chaotic shouts, the three words Master Yang could only be barely heard and became more and more obvious.

In the Wei Dynasty, there was no need to kneel down when meeting officials.

Even if it is a face-to-face ceremony, except for a few major ceremonies, there is no need to kneel down and worship.

Yang Ge had previously bowed to receive the imperial edict...

But at this moment, the people of Yangzhou really couldn't find any other way to express their gratitude and love except kneeling down to Mr. Yang Erlang.

They have longed for such a parent who can make decisions for them for too long.

It has been so long that they have almost forgotten that the parent officer is called the parent officer because he takes charge of the family for them.

Rather than being called parent officials because they are superior and domineering...

Xiuyiwei, as the Emperor's driver and the Emperor's personal soldier, must have seen the world.

However, faced with the surging crowd of people in front of us.

Faced with the roaring mountains and tsunami in front of us, our beloved people shouted...

All the embroidered warriors around the execution ground felt as if there were thousands of fleas crawling around on their bodies, and they were so trembling that they could hardly stand still.

They seemed to have suddenly woken up... Could it be possible to reach this level as an official?

Yang Ge was not immune. He also felt that his scalp was numb and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But I also felt an inexplicable feeling of soreness in my nose and brain, and I couldn't hold back the water mist in my eyes.

He walked around from behind the hall case, walked step by step to the edge of the execution ground, faced the vast plains in front of him, and knelt down on the execution ground with his knees bent.

As soon as he knelt down, no one of the embroidered warriors on the left and right dared to stand any longer, and they all knelt down facing the crowd in front...

Everyone listen to me, listen to me...

He channeled enough energy and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The loud shouts of the crowd gradually subsided.

Thousands of pairs of shining eyes looked at the tall figure kneeling on the stage.

Although the figure was wearing a half-face mask.

But they could see that he was young.

It can also be seen that the young man is crying...

I know that everyone has been suffering for a long, long time, and I also know that everyone has been waiting for this day for a long, long time...

Facing the gazes of thousands of people, Yang Ge, who had no plans in advance, felt that his head was in a mess. He didn't even know what he was talking about: The imperial court... has failed you!

We know our mistakes and we will correct them!

I came here with His Majesty's instructions, to make decisions for you guys, to restore the clear sky in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and to let you live the life you deserve.

I implore everyone... don't be affected by these insulting and bad things. No matter how the world changes, please continue to hold justice in your heart and continue to face the sunshine!

As long as we work hard, as long as we work hard, as long as we behave upright... life will definitely get better!

If not...

As long as I, Yang Erlang, am still here, I will come again!

Please don't be disappointed, guys!

Please guys keep moving forward!

Yang Erlang, thank you everyone!

Yang Ge kowtowed to the crowd in front with tears streaming down his face.

He himself didn't know why he was crying.

Perhaps he loves this land that is still called China after being displaced in time and space, and loves it too deeply.

Or maybe these descendants of Yan and Huang who are displaced in time and space and still have black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin are still called compatriots...

Yang Ge kowtowed to the crowd.

The crowd also kowtowed to Yang Ge, and among the chaotic shouts, all the congratulations and auspicious words could be found.

Yang Ge turned his head, glared at the embroidered warriors behind him who were still in a daze, and shouted: Take the prisoner!

A group of warriors woke up from a dream and shouted in unison with all their strength: Take the prisoner!

Yang Ge stood up, raised his hands in all directions, then turned around and walked back to the hall, grabbed a red-headed arrow and threw it out.

cut!

The prisoner, who didn't even have time to read out the copy of the case, was pressed in front of the execution platform, and his head flew high...

The crowd below raised their heads, looking up at the head flying high against the sun...

The bright sunshine at that moment shone into their hearts, dispelling the darkness and filth.

He left behind an image of a handsome young man who was bright, heroic and compassionate.

From that day on, a legend began to circulate in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It is said that Yang Erlang, the imperial minister who killed all the corrupt officials in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, was the holy emperor Yang Erlang who cut down the mountain to save his mother. After the suffering of water and fire, the world is still bright and clear...

It was also from this day that Erlang Zhenjun had a human body. All the statues of Erlang Zhenjun gradually evolved from the original majestic image of wearing yellow clothes and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword to wearing a vermilion four-clawed python robe. A tall and heroic figure with a Shang Fang sword hanging from his waist.

From this day on, Yang Ge became a god. Later, when everyone heard his name, they would subconsciously associate him with The Revealed Holy Lord Yang Jian...

Yang Ge protected them for a while.

They protected Yang Ge for his whole life.

Now, take the second update, they are really a bunch of annoying little goblins~