Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 491 Let the descendants of Yangzhou native Lingchi Duoduo!
Yue Le was stubborn, and was tied there without saying a word.

Zhangtai closed his eyes and waited for death. When he was about to die, he didn't change his face. He deserved to be a man who almost committed suicide on the battlefield.

Shang Zhixiao and Ezha's eyes were dazed, their minds wandering away, they didn't know their fate, they just looked at the executioner in front of them foolishly.

When the civil and military officials, the gentry and the common people heard that Yue Le and the other six people were going to be cut alive, they were excited, surprised, shocked, and frowned slightly.

Before presenting the prisoner's mausoleum, according to the canonical system, beheading, how could it be so late?
This is inconsistent with the ancestral system, and it also makes the sacrifice to the mausoleum too cruel and bloody.

But Zhu Kezang insisted on Ling Chi, and none of the ministers dared to object. He was the one who ruled the world, and he had the final say.

These ministers also thought clearly that both left and right were going to be killed, since the emperor insisted on Ling Chi's six thieves, then Ling Chi would be fine.

There is no need to make Zhu Kezang unhappy because of this trivial matter.

However, Chen Yonghua was excited. He witnessed the decline of the Qing Dynasty with his own eyes, and today he saw the princes and nobles of Manchuria and the traitors being executed by Ling Chi.

"Aixinjueluo Ezha, your grandfather created Yangzhou Ten Days in Yangzhou back then, and today is the day to repay the blood debt! You must use your dirty blood to comfort the people who died in Yangzhou that year!"

The executioner in front of Ezha said with a stern face.

This executioner was from Yangzhou, and Chen Yonghua picked it himself.

Wouldn't it be wonderful for Yangzhou people to kill Duoduo's descendants by themselves.

On the other side, the executioner of the Ming Dynasty looked at Ezha and sneered, "It's estimated that you can get four thousand knives for being so fat! The cut meat can be sold for money, and a piece of meat can be sold for 20 taels of silver." The executioner still has a commission!"

After hearing what the executioner said, Ezha was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder and bowels.

By the way, the executioner in charge of Shang Zhixiao is from Guangzhou!

"The shovel is dead, Shang Zhixiao!"

People in Guangzhou are full of hatred for the Shang family.

Therefore, among the people who watched the ceremony this time, the Ming Dynasty officials specially invited many people from Yangzhou and Guangzhou.

"Execution!"

Ke Ping, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, stepped forward excitedly and shouted, and several executioners immediately stepped forward.

In fact, none of them had ever performed the punishment of Lingchi, they just heard how the punishment of Lingchi was done.

Ling Chi is divided into three classes. The first class requires a cut of 350 knives; the second class requires a cut of 890 knives.

The third class, cut 580 five knives.

No matter how many knives are cut, the criminal should be killed with the last knife.

If the criminal died before that, the executioner would be punished.

Such strict requirements mean that there can be no errors in the execution process.

The size of each piece of cut meat must be about the same, otherwise, the number of knives required for execution will not be enough.

The executioner must be calm and calm during the execution, and there should be no fluctuations in his heart, let alone agitation, otherwise, the punishment will not go on.

Fortunately, Daming did not have strict requirements for these executioners, and only allowed them to be cut alive, but the number of knives was random, which gave the executioners confidence. Otherwise, they would not be able to complete it if they really set a standard number of knives. .

The Yangzhou and Guangzhou people knew this, and they tried their best to suppress the hatred in their hearts, lest they accidentally kill the enemy in front of them.

Hearing the order from the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, a gangster flicked a sharp knife in his hand, and sliced ​​off a piece of flesh from the chest of Yue Le, Prince Qing'an of the Tartar in front of him.

Yue Le hummed, but tried his best to look deathly, but his lips trembled, and the fear on his face couldn't be concealed.

A piece of flesh flew out of the chest, and a stream of bright red blood shot out from the recess.

Blood dripped down the edge of the knife, staining his body red.

One knife after another, one piece after another, soon, there was no whole piece of meat on Yue Le's chest, it was all peeled red meat.

Yue Le really could bear it, he kept clenching his teeth, he didn't look at the executioner in front of him, let alone his face, he only looked up at the sky.

Because only in this way can he minimize his fear.

However, a few small groans still reached the executioner's ears, letting the executioner know that he was torturing a living person, not an unconscious dead person.

On the side, another executioner is executing Zhang Tai of the Qing Dynasty.

This executioner is a bit young, and it is the first time for a young man to drive a duck to the shelves, and he is inevitably nervous, so the first cut is heavy, and a piece of meat the size of a palm is cut out. question.

He continued to invest in it, one knife after another, and the technique of slicing meat became better and better!
Zhangtai was panting heavily in pain, he didn't know how many times the executioner had stabbed him, he only knew that the sharp knife in front of him kept falling and raising again, bringing up pieces of his body besides blood.

Slowly, the ribs on Zhangtai's chest appeared, and the bones were covered with a layer of film, and the beating heart was faintly visible.

Zhang Tai's performance made the executioner feel admiration and surprise, because from the beginning to the end, the prisoner in front of him did not utter a cry.

However, no matter how strong a man is, as long as his crotch is removed, he will no longer be majestic.

Zhang Tai's consciousness was very clear, he found that the executioner who was stabbing him suddenly lowered his head and looked at his lower body, and the mouth corners of the Ming people watching the execution were full of smiles.

He was startled, and realized something, he wanted to shrink back, but he couldn't shrink back.

He felt that the thing was suddenly pulled straight, and then felt a coolness, and his baby left him.

"what!"

Zhangtai's howl was very scary, but the audience off the court laughed even more happily!

Kong Sizhen's performance was also good, except for the two swords at the beginning, she uttered a few indistinct groans, after that she was silent.

Many people watching the ceremony cast their eyes on her, because she was the only female prisoner who was tortured. Although she was older, she was still in good shape.

However, the scene was a bit scary, Zhu Kezang, who had seen all kinds of big scenes, couldn't help but turn his head away.

Craftsman Su Laocheng never looked away from the six people. He had waited too long for this day.

There is a joy in his heart, this is the joy of getting revenge for a big revenge, this is the joy of comforting his parents, wife and children.

His parents died at the hands of the Tartars, his wife and children died at the hands of the Shang family, and his enemies were the Tartars and the traitors.

In front of him, all the traitors from the Tartars had gathered, his eyes were red with tears, and his tears fell silently.

"brute!"

Zhangtai's baby was cut off, and he was so angry that he got the strength to curse at Zhu Kezang: "Dog sea bandit, dog sea bandit! I can't kill you in life, and I will take your life if I turn into a ghost after death! If you treat us like this, you will also suffer this punishment in the future!"

"I'm not afraid of the living, but am I afraid of a dead ghost?"

Zhu Kezang waved his hands coldly, and ordered the executioner: "Cut off this dog's tongue!"

(End of this chapter)