The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Song Tanxi hastily covered Song Yunting's face with his wide cuffs.

In order to prevent people from seeing the difference.

"Slaying demons, punishing treacherous evil!"

The loud shouts of the people continued.

In the distance, at the entrance of the alley, Qi Mingyue's jealous eyes turned red.

She really didn't understand how Qingmao was so lucky!

This can save her from a catastrophe! !

And that monster, what happened?

She was unlucky to have a menstruation before going out today, so she was delayed in the mansion for some time, when she arrived here, she only saw that Qing Chuan had already dealt with that demon way.

It also caused these people to cheer like crazy!
It just doesn't make sense!
Qi Mingyue grabbed the wall with her fingers, almost tearing the adobe off the wall.

However, at this time, the bursts of soreness in her lower abdomen made her even more uncomfortable, and her whole body was a little shaky.

Subconsciously, she wanted to reach out to grab Wan Qiu, but Wan Qiu stood indifferently some distance away from her, quietly looking at the tall execution platform in the distance.

Qi Mingyue was taken aback.

Obviously there was no emotion in those eyes, they were empty, but for some reason, she still had a bad premonition.

My heart was beating non-stop.

At this time, on the other side of the scaffold, the ceremony of judging the officials continued.

Those who made serious mistakes have already been cut off directly.

Those who were slightly less serious, or who were not guilty of death, were also pulled aside.

In the end, Song Zhifu was the only one left.

All the people in the audience looked at the grizzled old man kneeling on the execution platform with a vicissitudes of face, so thin that only his bones remained, and couldn't help but keep silent.

Before the drought, Song Zhifu had always been the most admired person in the hearts of the people.

They all know that this is a good official.

Therefore, during Song Zhifu's tenure, the people in Lingzhou, which is not considered a fertile land, lived a good life, and even dared to go to court if there was a grievance.Because they knew that Song Zhifu could uphold justice for them.

Having such a master Qingtian around is something that makes them feel at ease.

But after the drought, the prefect Song, who always loved the people like a son and enforced the law impartially, repeatedly shattered all their fantasies.

Even though he was still working hard for them, a middle-aged man had turned himself into a gray-haired old man.

Older than ten years old.

It's not that the people don't miss him, but he made them unable to survive. The court couldn't see any relief food, and they would be stopped even if they went out to flee famine.

Those days when there was no hope and the sky was dark had wiped out all their expectations for Song Zhifu.

Unconsciously, he regarded him as those big corrupt officials, thinking that he did this for his own benefit and to fear that His Majesty would commit crimes.

So when Song Tanxi was about to run out to complain for his father, they were so angry.

Angrily wishing that the Song family would go to hell.

But today, they saw with their own eyes that all the officials who had done evil received their due punishment on the execution ground. It was they who personally tried these corrupt officials who committed the most heinous crimes.

Only Song Zhifu was left.

They were unable to speak for a moment.

"When I just cut the demon way, I have already told you that Song Zhifu was poisoned by the demon way, so he made a wrong decision, but the mistake has been made. Judge for yourselves!"

"Whether Song Zhifu deserves to die or be punished is up to you to decide!"