Chapter 396 Chunhe Building

Chunhe Building is a tea house. The tea house in the government is naturally far better than the Qixian ancient county. On the plaque at the door, the four words of Chun and Jingming are even more aggressive, like traveling with Yun Yunlong.

As for these four words, I was stopped and watched for a while.

When he got on the seat of a window on the second floor of the teahouse, it was almost noon. He ordered two plates of dried fruit, a pot of tea, and slowly ate.

From then on, he looked at it. On the temporary execution ground at the market, more than 20 death prisoners in prisoners had already kneeling.

The soldiers wearing armor had surrounded the streets.

The dumplings holding the thick back machete in both hands have stood on the edge of the execution ground. At noon, the row of blades shot, shining the cold light of the people.

There is actually a distance from Chunhe Lou to the execution ground, which is not a good place to watch.

However, Duan Rong is quite quiet here. Several tea buildings and restaurants that are near the execution ground are already full of heads, which is no different from the streets of the market.

Duan Rongang sat down, and the consciousness suddenly shrouded the execution ground.

Under the inspection of the consciousness, I saw the roofs and lanes around the execution ground ambush with the crossbowman and the dead men.

Duan Rongzheng used the consciousness to explore the execution ground, but suddenly frowned, turned his head to look at the staircase entrance, and saw a person with a thin body dressing and a square scarf. Essence

This came was the master of Ruyang, Chen Xun.

At this time, the second floor of the tea house originally did not have a few tables of guests, sitting on the window, and only Duan Rong.

When Chen Xun walked to the window, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the Duan Rong separated by a few tables. He saw a young man with a dark complexion, and he didn't care. Duan Rongben was sitting on the side of the execution ground.

Chen Xun sat down, while drinking tea, looking at the execution ground.

He knew that Shen Mihuan had already entered the city this morning, and he followed another disciple around him. In accordance with the two strong men with true gas.

He has placed the strongest power in his hand on the side of guarding the execution ground, and Yang Yan and Li Hong are also there. There are six strong people with a strong spirit, coupled with a strong bow and hard crossbow. He was not afraid of Shen Mi, but he was afraid that he had tied his pocket, and she refused to drill.

Chen Xun looked at the execution ground leisurely, and it looked like a scribe, and was enjoying the moonlight.

The drum sound at noon has been knocked!

The host of the Shen Yanliu case was the administrative ambassador of Ruyang Prefecture, Yang Yan.

When the drum sounded at noon, he glanced at a scholar on the side of his eyes and figure, saying: "It has arrived at noon, it is clear to the right, and execution after three moments!"

The man picked up the draft and Hao boxing: "Yes, adult!"

The most important criminal in this case is naturally Shen Yanliu, which was originally an inspection.

The book official first came to the front of Shen Yanliu, who committed a crime.

At this time, several hours have passed before the section of fusion of obscurity, and these prisoners have basically woke up, and their minds are clear.

The "Shen Yanliu" still seemed a bit hazy.

Just because he not only hit Duan Rongya's medicine, he also took a pill. At this time, he was in a blank state, and he was very sleepy and yawned.

When the book official grabbed his hair and pulled his head, his eyes were obviously a bit dull.

The official glanced at him, glanced at the portrait in his hand, and said loudly: "Shen Yanliu, test the positive body, there is nothing wrong!"

Having said that, he put down his head, spanned two steps, grabbed Ma Chunmin's hair, who was kneeling next to him, and raised Ma Chunmin's face, reflecting the light.

When the book official shouted, Tang Wanhong moved slightly.

He seemed to hear that the book of the book shouted Shen Yanliu, but he was too sleepy. His brain had just turned, and he was even more terrible. If it wasn't for the iron chain, he almost planted it.

The book official finished inspecting more than 20 death sentences, and after returning to Yang Yan, he stood aside.

I saw the periphery of the execution ground. Suddenly, a person suddenly wore a filial piety and rushed in with a food box.

Shen Mihuan was plain white, wearing piety, and his face was covered with tears.

Those Jiashi wanted to block her, but after all, she was the strong who was true, and she broke in with a little force.

Those Jiashi also wanted to catch up and expel, Li Hong came over and blocked them. He stood there, watching Shen Mihuan's back of the past, his eyes flashed.

The arrival of Shen Mihuan caused a commotion of the crowd.

After sitting in the case of Jian Jian, Yang Yan naturally noticed that he turned his head and exchanged wink with Li Hong not far away.

They are not afraid of Shen Mihuan, they are afraid she will not come!

The four strong strong people hidden in the hidden of the roofs around the roof are also shaking their hearts, paying attention to the surrounding movements.

Shen Mihuan held the food box and fell in front of "Shen Yanliu", and she called out a tears.

But "Shen Yanliu", who was kneeling in front of her, was dazzling at this time, and she couldn't even open her eyes.

Shen Mihuan took out a pot of wine from the food box and poured a cup. She helped "Shen Yanliu" and lifted the wine cup in front of him.

"Dad, look for you a cup of wine! Give you off!"

Shen Mihuan looked at the face that couldn't even open her eyes in front of her eyes. Although she was prepared for psychological preparation, she was still shocked.

This face is really like!

If she hadn't just seen the real Shen Yanliu in the ruined temple not long ago, she would have found it hard to believe that the man in front of her was fake.

Every detail on his face was very realistic, even the scars and the mole on his right face were exactly the same!

Shen Mizhi suppressed her astonishment and fed the wine into Shen Yanliu's mouth.

She forced her grief to surge again and said in a crying voice: "Dad, eat some vegetables."

Shen Mizhi picked up a piece of pork head and stuffed it into "Shen Yanliu's" mouth, but he just held it in his mouth and didn't chew.

Shen Mizhi wiped the tears from her face, got up from "Shen Yanliu", and came to Ma Chunmin.

She looked at Ma Chunmin's sad face. Unlike the hypocrisy when facing "Shen Yanliu", Ma Chunmin was really going to die!

This woman watched her grow up, took care of her daily life, and never even beat or scolded her.

But Shen Mizhi knew in her heart that it was not Ma Chunmin's love for her, but her cleverness. It was because she did this that Shen Yanliu could tolerate her, and even slowly began to hand over some confidential matters to her.

There were countless details and those unspeakable eyes, which made Shen Mizhi feel the disgust from Ma Chunmin.

But she was about to die, and Shen Mizhi still wanted to send her off properly.

Shen Mizhi poured a cup of wine, held it in front of Ma Chunmin, and shouted: "Auntie Min, Mizhi toasts you a glass of wine."

Ma Chunmin stared at Shen Mizhi in a daze, and murmured: "Mizhi...you..."

"Auntie Min, drink it."

Ma Chunmin's hands were tied with iron chains, and Shen Mizhi raised the wine glass to her mouth, and she drank it all.

Shen Mizhi wanted to pick up some food for her, but Ma Chunmin said: "Mizhi, I don't want to eat food, give me another glass of wine."

Shen Mizhi poured three glasses of wine for Ma Chunmin and fed her.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, Ma Chunmin felt that the fear in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. She looked at Shen Mizhi, smiled bitterly, and said: "Mizhi, I'm sorry! Auntie Min didn't love you well. You are willing to feed me wine today, which is also considered..."

Ma Chunmin hadn't finished speaking, but Yang Ji suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Idle people, retreat! Executioner, take your position!"

At this time, several soldiers came immediately and pushed Shen Mizhi away.

Shen Mizhi cried and pretended to be reluctant.

At this time, Xiao Yu rushed in and helped Shen Mizhi back.

Just when Xiao Yu helped Shen Mizhi out of the execution ground and stood on the periphery, Li Hong's eyes clearly flashed with disappointment.

If Shen Mizhi wanted to rob the execution ground, it would have been a good opportunity to do so. She didn't do it at that time, but retreated. It seems that she really didn't want to do so.

Then they exhausted their thoughts and mobilized a large number of troops to lay a net of heaven and earth, which was in vain.

At this time, the executioners were all in place!

Yang Ji looked at the sundial not far from his side, and saw the seal in the shadow, so he suddenly threw the order to the ground and said loudly: "It's three quarters after noon! Execution!"

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

More than a dozen executioners were in place, and each executioner was ordered to kill one or two people. Who would kill whom had been determined. Generally, only skilled executioners could receive the job of killing two people and earn two silver coins.

Ma Chunmin knelt in the shivering wind, watching Shen Yanliu's head fall to the ground. The head rolled and a piece of pork head meat came out of his mouth.

Ma Chunmin's eyes suddenly became startled, because from her angle, she could see a burn on the back of the head's neck, which was an old injury for many years, which Shen Yanliu definitely did not have.

"This person is not Shen Yanliu!"

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, she saw a flash of cold light at her side, and her head flew up!

Shen Mizhi's crying face outside the crowd flashed before her eyes, and then her consciousness began to blur...

On the execution ground, when a large number of heads flew up, Chen Xun, who was sitting in a seat by the window, had already seen a black spot floating far away.

Shen Mizhi did not make a move, and he was quite disappointed.

Shen Mizhi was an outer disciple of the sect. Since she did not rob the execution ground, he could not just attack an outer disciple of the sect for no reason.

The moment "Shen Yanliu" was killed, Chen Xun stood up and glanced at the dark-faced young man not far away.

Since he sat down, the young man only glanced at him, and then just drank tea by himself, looking at the scenery outside the window from time to time, with a very comfortable expression.

Chen Xun sighed slightly. Since he took the position of the Lord of the Palace, he seemed to have never been so relaxed.

Just like just now, he seemed to be sitting there calmly, but his mind was always tense.

Although now that Shen Yanliu was killed, the matter has come to an end. But he still has a few complicated things in his mind.

In particular, the fact that Tang Wanhong was kidnapped from the dungeon of the palace city still gave him a great stimulation.

And Tang Wanhong's social life is complicated, and he is deeply involved in the officialdom and the underworld. It may not be easy to find out who did it.

But in any case, these underworld gangsters dared to kidnap people from his dungeon in the palace city, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face. No matter how much it costs, he must dig out the person behind it.

When Chen Xun walked down the stairs slowly, Duan Rong raised his eyes and glanced at his back.

His consciousness was still shrouded in the execution ground at this time.

Shen Mizhi is collecting the bodies of Shen Yanliu and Ma Chunmin.

Xiao Yu had already bought two coffins from the coffin shop and hired people to carry them from the periphery to the edge of the execution ground.

Shen Mizhi personally picked up the remains and severed head of "Shen Yanliu" and put them into the coffin, and then put the remains and severed head of Ma Chunmin into another coffin.

Shen Mizhi's face was covered with tears and she was extremely sad. The people watching on the side praised her for being filial.

When Xiao Yu and Shen Mizhi left the execution ground with the two coffins containing the bodies, Duan Rong stood up from his seat in the teahouse.

Unlike Chen Xun, Duan Rong sat here just to watch them take the bodies away.

Because the bodies were evidence of the crime and could not be left.

Shen Mizhi took the bodies away with the most filial ceremony, which was the last part of the plan.

And it was also logical. Who would be suspicious of a daughter collecting the body of her deceased father? Who would dare to stop it?

Xiao Yu and Shen Mizhi carried the coffin out of the city and parked the two coffins in the charity cemetery outside the city.

Shen Yanliu was a miserable young man with no relatives or friends. He had long lost contact with his hometown. Shen Mizhi did not need to take him back to his ancestral grave. He was buried there after worshipping and keeping vigil in the charity cemetery.

No relatives or friends worshipped the people who were executed.

That night, only Xiao Yu accompanied Shen Mizhi to keep vigil in the charity cemetery.

Shen Mizhi was wearing mourning clothes, kneeling in front of the mourning hall, and burning paper money in the brazier from time to time.

She burned it for Ma Chunmin.

It was already midnight, and the surroundings were quiet. The people in the charity cemetery had already gone to bed.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in from outside the door.

Xiao Yu and Shen Mizhi had naturally noticed it, but they were not surprised.

The firelight reflected the face of the person who came, it was Duan Rong.

Duan Rong released his consciousness and confirmed that no one was watching around.

The three of them looked at each other, but no one spoke. Duan Rong walked slowly into the mourning hall and suddenly lifted the lid of the coffin of "Shen Yanliu". With his spiritual sense, he could see the situation inside the coffin in every detail. He suddenly poured true energy into his right hand and gently patted a certain place inside the coffin!

He had already reached the state of great perfection in the true energy realm. His control of strength was exquisite. As the true energy surged, a head in the coffin was patted into a ball of blood mist.

The cypress coffin shook slightly.

Duan Rong pinched a bloody face out of a ball of rotten meat in the coffin.

He closed the coffin and threw the face into the brazier in front of the mourning hall.

The flames engulfed the face, which was twisted and deformed. Shen Mizhi added a handful of paper money, and the face was soon burned black, and no one knew what it was.

Duan Rong glanced at Shen Mizhi and Xiao Yu, without saying anything. He just glanced and then he flashed and jumped out, disappearing into the dark night.

So far, the matter has been completely settled.

Even if someone opened the coffin and performed an autopsy, who can say that the person inside is not Shen Yanliu?

As for the real Shen Yanliu, in the vast sea of ​​people, who will remember him in a short time?