Chapter 205 Revenge for them
When it was time to be executed, Ma Weilin picked up the imperial decree, and read it out: "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, said, Prince Liang Sheng, cruel and violent, extravagant and promiscuous, massacred loyal officials, abused innocent people, caused people to complain, and their lives were devastated. Outraged for daring to speak out, I deeply hate his crime, and insist on beheading at the Ministry of Punishment, comforting the dead heroic spirit, I will use this as a warning, reflect on myself, and respect this."

After closing the imperial decree, Ma Weilin pulled out the token and threw it down, shouting: "Cut!"

At the same time, among the bustling people, more than a dozen people soared up, holding swords and heading straight for the execution platform, and several carriages came rushing in from a distance, and the onlookers were shocked to see the people running around.

"Mother!" Lin Xiang called out anxiously, she was afraid that Liang Sheng would really be rescued.

Jiang Ronghe was indifferent, just watching coldly.

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed. Some ordinary people drew out their swords and fought with those who wanted to rob the court as quickly as possible.

They are the imperial army, hidden stakes that have been planted among the people long ago.

The execution platform was also surrounded by groups, and the archers on the palace tower were ready to go, all aimed at Liang Sheng.

Seeing that he was ambushed, Liang Sheng laughed wildly: "Wen Xiao, Wen Xiao!"

He has hidden so many tricks, just waiting for himself to drill in, playing himself and the remnants of the previous dynasty like monkeys.

"Fire arrows!"

Ma Weilin gave an order, and the rain of arrows fell heavily. Liang Sheng on the execution platform and the people who wanted to rob the execution ground were pierced with more than a dozen bloody holes. Under the densely packed feather arrows, it was almost impossible to find a piece of good flesh.

The other people who robbed the court just wanted to escape for their lives, but they couldn't come and go. Under the siege of the forbidden army, no one left.

After the siege, there were only dead bodies left on the ground, and the blood flowed almost all over the execution platform.

"Let's go." Jiang Ronghe turned around calmly, but in this small movement, tears streamed down his face: "He finally died."

Lin Xiang couldn't help but cry too: "Your Majesty avenged them."

Jiang Ronghe held her and Anan tightly, the stairs were close in front of him, but he couldn't take half a step, the three of them stood together, crying uncontrollably.

Liang Sheng's head was sent to the East Palace, which had been desolate for a long time, weeds grew on the stone steps, and the halls were left unattended, and birds gathered.

An altar was set up in front of the hall, filled with all kinds of snacks and fruits, which were the favorite snacks of those little girls in the past.

Jiang Ronghe was wearing light blue clothes, and there were no other accessories in his hair. A light pink hibiscus flower was inserted obliquely. He sat on the steps, holding a bamboo pen in his hand, and carefully wrote his name on each tablet. .

Xiaoqinger, Biluo, Yanger, Feiyan
Every name is a fresh life.

Lin Xiang and Anan were busy arranging joss sticks and paper money, they didn't dare to go beyond the rules, for fear of violating the taboo in the palace, so they only put on old clothes and got busy.

The imperial army dragged a few women with disheveled hair over, threw them on the ground, clasped their fists and said, "Your Majesty, according to the Emperor's order, I have brought these official prostitutes here, and let your Majesty dispose of them. Besides, this is the head of Prince Shang."

They put down a box, and Jiang Ronghe glanced at the women lying on the ground.

One of the skinny women raised her head with force, looked through the messy hair, first glanced around, her body couldn't help trembling, and then slowly looked at Jiang Ronghe, as if struck by lightning.

"Jiang Ronghe?"

Jiang Ronghe continued to lower his head to write his name, with a calm tone: "Zhao Yijun, I didn't expect us to meet again."

(End of this chapter)

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