Father can be an enemy to the country

Whoever dared to offend the powerful Young Marquis, the official and his men had no choice but to put Daotong down from the torture rack and tie him up directly without washing him. Otherwise, Daotong would be covered in wounds and the water would hurt him to death.

The officer brushed his hair with glue, tied it into a pear corner, and inserted a guilt card. He helped him to kowtow in front of the blue-faced saint's altar, and then took him outside and put him in a prison car.

"Don't look back. The grudges in this life are over in this life. Good people may not be rewarded, but they will definitely live to old age in the next life..." The official sang loudly with a tearful voice: "Have a good journey, Daozhi County!"

Zhu Xian heard something strange, but he didn't know what the word was, so he glared at the official and followed him out of the prison.

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The place where the people were killed in Guangzhou City was at the Nanguan Execution Ground next to Tianzi Wharf, some distance away from the Jinchasi Prison.

When the prison car arrived on the street, surrounded by hundreds of officers and soldiers, there were officers from the Chasi Bureau. As usual, they raised flags and beat gongs, and shouted at the top of their lungs: "I have been ordered to kill all the officials and comrades who have collaborated with the enemy and treason." Come on!"

After a few shouts, a large number of people came to watch.

However, this time the common people did not come to watch the fun, they came to see off the magistrate.

In recent years, the people of Guangzhou City know best what it is like to be a magistrate and county official. They were able to live a somewhat peaceful life under the heavy oppression of the powerful, bullies, and gangsters, all thanks to the protection of the Daozhi County.

They knew even more clearly that the magistrate had been fighting unyieldingly against Yongjia Marquis in order to support them, and that was why he ended up in such a miserable situation today!

It is no exaggeration to say that Daotong regarded the people of Yangcheng as his children, and the people of Guangzhou also regarded Daotong as their parents. They have deep feelings for this real parent officer. When they heard that he was arrested a few days ago, they were shocked and have been asking for news about him.

Now when I heard the official's shouts, I immediately spread the word to ten, ten to a hundred, and came from all directions.

More and more people gathered on the long street, and soon there were more than 10,000 people. They shed tears and silently looked at the tortured Daozhi County. Their eyes were blazing with anger as they glared at the evil-doing Prince Yongjia. The two emotions of sadness and anger were accumulating and colliding in people's hearts. They didn't know when they would erupt like a volcano. And out.

All the officials of the Chasi Department sweated and looked nervously at the citizens of Yangcheng who were full of grief and anger. Even Zhu Xian did not dare to be as arrogant as usual. Individual people are easy to bully, but when tens of thousands of people gather together, But no one dares to underestimate him.

Fortunately, Zhu Liangzu had foreseen this situation in advance and sent troops to escort the prison car. Only then did he arrive at the Nanguan execution ground without any danger.

At this time, more and more people gathered, and the Nanguan execution ground was completely surrounded. When the heads of the three divisions boarded the execution platform, they saw that the place was dark and filled with people, all the way to the riverside. There are 30,000 to 50,000 people...

"Half of the people in Guangzhou are here..." Lin Zhongmo, the chief envoy, sighed. He did not participate in the murder of Daotong, but sympathized with the latter.

"Alas..." Xu Benya sighed with a grimace. He knew that from today on, the people of Guangzhou City would scold him to death.

"It's useless no matter how many people come," only Marquis Yongjia said firmly: "They can only cry or curse a few times, but they can't save Daotong!"

Before Marquis Yongjia finished speaking, he heard a clear curse sound from the audience. "Zhu Liangzu, Old Mother Diurei!"

"Old Mother Throwing Thunder!" Responders immediately gathered, and the common people cordially greeted the female elders of Yongjiahou.

"Dead on the street..."

Zhu Liangzu could still understand these dialect sentences. He was so angry that his nose was crooked, but he was helpless.

Lin Zhongmo and Xu Benya were afraid of getting burned, so they didn't dare to say anything.

But the emotions of the people were like a flood that had opened up and got out of control. They shouted loudly:

"The magistrate is wronged! You can't kill him!"

"Let Daozhi County go!" Mr. Hu and the scribes from Panyu County, also wearing casual clothes, mingled with the crowd, shouting at the top of their lungs while pushing forward as hard as they could.

People also crowded forward excitedly. They called the name of Daozhi County one after another and tried their best to get closer to the execution platform, pushing the officers and soldiers who were maintaining order to stagger and retreat.

"Help people, help people!" Seeing this, Mr. Hu became more and more violent. He squeezed in front of the officers and soldiers, took out the awl that his wife used to hold the soles of his shoes from his sleeve, and stabbed the officers and soldiers in front of him. The officers and soldiers were stunned. Howling.

Officials from Panyu County also took action. They had been bullied and beaten by Zhu Xian's gang for so long, and they had already had enough. Although the magistrate is usually very strict, he dared to risk his life to fight Yongjia Marquis just to stand up for them. They went all out today and tried their best to encourage the people to cause trouble together, hoping to create chaos and make it impossible to carry out the death penalty.

Dao Tong saw clearly from a high place and found that Mr. Hu and his men were taking the lead in making trouble. Seeing them leading the people to fight against the government and the army, some people had already begun to climb to the execution platform. Dao Tong was anxious to speak out. stop. But before leaving the prison, Zhu Xian had walnuts stuffed into his mouth and he couldn't speak at all. I can only sit there whining and worrying.

"What should I do, Lord Marquis? There's going to be a big mess." Lin Zhongmo stood up anxiously.

"Yes, if they kidnap the criminal, we won't be able to live with it." Xu Benya also said fearfully.

"Hmph, there are my soldiers inside and outside Guangzhou, where can they go?" Zhu Liangzu snorted coldly: "Haven't you seen it yet? This is because his comrades are unwilling to fail and are inciting the people to cause trouble!" Maybe there are some Meng Yuan spies inside!"

"It's useless even if you see it. The common people won't listen to anything you tell them at this time." Fan Tai said worriedly.

"Then use another method that they can understand," Zhu Liangzu ordered with a grin: "Go and bring all the soldiers and horses of the three guards in Guangzhou to quell the chaos!"

Then he sternly said to Xu Benya: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry and chop off Dao Tong's head! Once he dies, what will those people do?"

"Oh..." Xu Benya's claws were already numb. He quickly dropped the fire stick and ordered in a sharp voice: "Execution, execution quickly!"

Unexpectedly, despite being in prison, Zhu Xian cursed and urged, but the executioner on the opposite platform actually refused to obey the command.

The executioner also said that according to the rules passed down from ancient times, killing at three quarters of noon is not allowed, not a quarter earlier. Otherwise, the resentful souls of the deceased cannot be completely dissipated and will turn into evil ghosts to seek revenge.

"Fuck your mother! I think you did it on purpose too!" Zhu Xian gritted his teeth in hatred. Seeing that his men were about to be unable to stop the people from climbing onto the execution platform, he cursed angrily, drew out his sword and put it on the executioner's back, and said sternly: "If you don't wait any longer, I'll kill you first!"

The executioner had no choice but to reluctantly raise the ghost-headed knife and aim at Daotong's neck!