Spring will be gone, and the flowers will wither.

It is approaching early summer, but the weather in the capital has not warmed up at all, and the cold wind is like a knife, wantonly slashing everything in heaven and earth.

Today is destined to be a lively day, but also a bloody day.

"I've heard that there are thousands of people executed in the execution ground today."

"It is said that two big officials have been punished by the Nine Clans."

"The prince is so ruthless!"

On the streets of the capital, groups of people who watched the excitement were talking and running in the direction of the execution ground.

The execution ground is located in the West Fourth Archway to the west of the Imperial City, but today's execution is not under this West Fourth Archway, but in a vacant lot further west, which is a huge open space, specially used to execute more than 100 people.

At this moment, the open space here is already full of kneeling people, and at a glance, there are thousands of people.

At the front of these thousands of people, kneeling were Qian Shisheng, Zhang Zhifa, Xu Wenjue, Deng Wenming, Li Hongji, Li Guorui and others.

On the high platform, Feng Ying, the secretary of the Criminal Department, was sitting on a chair, not beheading, but looking into the distance, waiting for the prince to come and behead.

"Feng Ying, don't do it yet, what are you waiting for!!"

Xu Wenjue knelt on the ground and yelled at Feng Ying on the high platform.

"Be a dog for the prince, look at these people, the prince is a butcher, at a young age, he is so brutal, you Feng Ying will not die well in the future, hahaha...!!"

"You don't look at what you have done, why did Your Highness kill you, is it still wrong?"

Feng Ying looked at Xu Wenjue's crazy appearance below, and sneered: "Be a dog for His Royal Highness the Prince, you guys, you haven't done it properly, no, aren't you going to die."

Feng Ying didn't care at all what the other party said, to be a dog for His Royal Highness the Prince, the current His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not ordinary, the future emperor, monopolize power in advance, what's wrong with being a dog, some people don't deserve it.

This group of people used to be high, and they didn't have a good smile when they sent money over on weekdays, but this time when they fell, he was naturally very comfortable, but he didn't feel sad at all.

Feng Ying already thought that he was the person of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so naturally he would not feel this way.

"The dog fights the human power, the tyranny of the prince, the disaster of the country and the people, and one day the prince digs his own grave, you will not die well!!"

Deng Wenming also roared wildly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

At this moment, a shrill shout sounded, and a team of brocade guards opened the road in the distance, and the prince drove slowly behind him.

"The grass people see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The onlookers came to worship and saluted and shouted.

"Qiu Zhizhong, let the onlookers disperse and not get close."

Zhu Cihong beckoned to Qiu Zhizhong, got off the car, and walked directly onto the high platform.

"Yes."

When Qiu Zhizhong heard this, he immediately asked Jinyiwei to disperse the onlookers.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Feng Ying immediately stepped forward and saluted.

"You step down, this palace will deal with it here."

Zhu Cihong raised his hand, then walked to the edge of the high platform, squatted down and looked at Qian Shisheng, Zhang Zhifa, Xu Wenjue and others with a smile.

"A few people, if you want to poison this palace, isn't it too vicious?"

The smile was full of spring breeze, and the smile of this victor was very proud.

"Hmph, you are bewitching Your Majesty, usurping power, framing loyalty, we are doing harm for the country, eliminating harm for the people, making you a madman, it is a good thing for the country and the people, why not, but the prince, since you were imprisoned in the country, you have brutally treated courtiers, killed innocents, and died the king of the country!"

Qian Shisheng snorted coldly.

"It's a high-sounding statement, it's not because it has moved your interests, rectified the Beijing camp, rectified the war situation, and moved your money."

Zhu Cihong smiled disdainfully, looked at Xu Wenjue and the others, and said: "Why, the title that Emperor Taizu gave you has been hereditary for generations, and it has been glorious and rich for generations, but you are still not satisfied, and now you are to blame for all this."

"Haha, if you want to talk about glory and wealth, who can compare to your Zhu family, so many vassal kings, hereditary from generation to generation, from generation to generation, scraping all the world's people's wealth, and spending half of the treasury every year, hahahaha!!"

Xu Wenjue laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness.

"Only by being at large can you ascend to heaven, the only difference is that your Zhu family is legally free, and we people are breaking the law, what law is violated?"

Deng Wenming roared wildly: "It's against your Zhu family's law!"

"See, now the Ming Dynasty is suffering from internal and external troubles, natural disasters every year, and the suffering of the people in the world is all caused by your Zhu family!"

Zhang Zhifa also yelled, they knew that they would die, but they also had to win one time above their tongues.

"You are wrong, you are breaking the law, you are violating the law of the Ming Dynasty, and the freedom is the freedom that the Ming Dynasty gives you."

"Those vassal kings, it's the same, everything you have is given by the Ming Dynasty, now the Ming Dynasty is in turmoil, the soldiers in front of you are protecting the country and protecting the family, but you colluded with the war bureau and sold high-quality firearms and high-quality armaments to Shanxi along with the White Lotus Gang, what should the soldiers in front do?"

Zhu Cihong squinted his eyes, took out a booklet from his arms and opened it, and suddenly shouted: "Some time ago, you hundred officials colluded with the Shuntianfu to pass the judgment, and the head of the household department went to collect taxes and make money, how much you collected, there are records here!" "

Holding the bowl of the Ming Dynasty and smashing the pot of the Ming Dynasty, what kind of face do you have to talk to this palace about the suffering of the common people in the world!"

As he spoke, he directly threw the booklet out and fell under the knees of Xu Wenjue and others.

"The two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty are all on the shoulders of my father, and the four words of the common people in the world are not your turn to say it to the chaotic ministers and thieves!"

"Dare to calculate me, dare to fight with me, I am not Emperor Wanli, if I lose, I will pay for the lives of your whole family!!"

Zhu Cihong threw his sleeve robe and roared angrily: "Cut, they must not be buried after death, and they will be crushed and ashes!" "

You're vicious!!"

"Yellow-mouthed child, little brute!"

When Xu Wenjue and the others heard this, they immediately scolded, their faces turned pale, half angry, half frightened.

How tragic it is that there is not even a whole body after death, that you cannot be buried, and that you can't even find a tombstone to worship.

Zhu Cihong turned his back, his chest rose and fell, obviously he was not lightly angry, this group of moths, encroaching on the Ming Dynasty, party strife, infighting, corruption, hanging on the world's people, carrying Qingliu celebrities on his back, but what he did was all for his own selfish desires, and he had to promote the excuse of sanctimoniousness in his mouth.

"Your Highness, it's not worth it to be angry with these people."

Zhang Huaibin hurriedly came up and whispered.

On the high platform, there are only Zhang Huaibin's ten horses, and the other eight are still following Jinyiwei to liquidate the property of these people, so there are no outsiders here, Zhu Cihong will think about reaping the fruits of victory, but he didn't expect that he underestimated the ugly faces of these clear streams, but he was angry.

Those vassal kings are the same, like these Qingliu and Xungui, they are the moths of the Ming Dynasty, but now is not the time to move them, and when the internal and external troubles are solved, it is time to clean up the moths of the Ming Dynasty.

Puff puff

puff ... There was a sound of knives falling from behind Zhu Cihong, which made him take a deep breath and slowly close his eyes.

Stepping down from the high platform and coming directly to Feng Ying, he said: "Qian Shisheng, Zhang Zhifa, Xu Wenjue, these people, they are not allowed to be buried after death, they will be crushed and scattered, and the rest of the family members will be disposed of as usual." "

Yes."

Feng Ying saw from afar that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was arguing with those people, and he was angry, but he couldn't hear clearly, but it was obvious that those people were angry with His Highness, but he didn't dare to ask, the Prince's methods, he had seen it during this time.

At this age, he has full authority to supervise the country and monopolize power, his means are really powerful, and his heart is really ruthless.

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