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Chapter 255 Keep someone under the sword

"Master Li is innocent."

"For the country and the people, what crime is there!"

People shouted one after another, densely packed together, and came overwhelmingly.

Qiumuzhi was a little confused, stretched out his hand and stammered: "They, what are they doing?"

"Sir, they seem to be complaining on behalf of Mr. Li!"

"Master Li, there is only one adult here, and that is me."

Qiu Muzhi looked around and saw that the crowd was excited, and the eyes of the people seemed to be spitting fire.

"These thugs, thugs!"

"Sir, how about we avoid this for a while, report the matter to the superior, and ask our superiors to resolve it."

"What kind of report do you want to report? Do you think I can't even solve this trivial matter?"

He took a deep breath, then waved his hand: "Here, come, mobilize the city's defense camp and clear a road."

"Master Li is innocent."

"A most extraordinary injustice!"

"There is no innocence in this world."

People said something to each other, and all kinds of words came together.

In the past few days, with the help of Yiwenxin's communication channels, the news has completely spread among the people.

People only said that Yang Liang took the life of the little Rong prince in order to carry out justice.

Now that the imperial court could not afford to offend the Rong people, it wanted to sacrifice Yang Liang's head.

Under the control of thoughtful people, many people rushed onto the street at the same time and blocked the road of the prison van.

"There is still king's law, there is still justice."

"For the country and the people, what crime is there?"

"It's an injustice. This is a huge injustice. Mr. Li has to be sent to the execution ground for the sake of the people and justice."

"But those corrupt officials are well-dressed and well-fed, and they look like dogs with broken backs when facing the soldiers."

"Mountains and rivers are innocent, heroes are innocent."

Everyone was talking to each other in a menacing manner, and some people were throwing rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs and other pickled things over.

"Whatever you do, what do you want to do? Arrest that, that, and that. The city defense camp, has the city defense camp come over?" Qiu Muzhi cursed.

"Sir, the city defense camp has arrived."

"What are you still doing? Grab them all quickly and clear a path to the execution ground."

"We've arrived, but they don't dare to come." The subordinate reported, "The head of the city defense camp said that the matter is too big now and they don't dare to come."

"You bastards, you bunch of idiots, what's the use of the imperial court raising you?"

"Sir, they said that the city defense battalion can come over, but they cannot afford this responsibility."

"Let them come over. If something happens, I will take the responsibility."

"Yes."

After a while, there were chaotic sounds outside.

A group of soldiers from the city defense camp, holding wooden sticks and whips in their hands, began to drive away the people on the street.

A large section of the crowd was knocked down.

"Wrongful act."

"You also have parents, wives and children, but it's just you who support these bastards."

"Master Li works for the country and the people, and all for the imperial court."

"Heroes are sent to the execution ground by your own hands."

"Sir, what should we do now? These people have made too much noise and the city defense camp no longer wants to do anything."

"Let them continue. If anyone dares to escape, I will punish him and send him to the execution ground together."

"Yes."

The city defense camp was forced to have no choice but to harden their hearts and crowd in front of the prison car and use wooden sticks to open a road.

The prison car creaked forward, and Yang Liang was sitting in the prison car.

"Master Li!" The people waved their hands wildly, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Master Li, we know you are innocent."

The people were furious and chased the prison car.

"Stop, stop them."

Qiumuzhi was also frightened. Seeing the vicious appearance of the people, he wished he could eat himself.

Only the people have always been afraid of officials, so there is no reason why officials should be afraid of the people.

"Come here, stop them, get a piece of black cloth, and cover the prison van, these bold and unruly people."

The city defense camp found a piece of black cloth from nowhere and covered the prison car in it, not even a ray of light could penetrate.

When the people saw this prison car covered with black cloth, it was like seeing a black and silent tombstone.

The crowd suddenly fell silent and looked at the prison car in silence.

Qiu Muzhi let out a long sigh, stood there, and couldn't help but curse loudly: "Those people are all unruly people. Now I know how to be afraid."

Woohoo.

Suddenly, a cry sounded, one after another, as if the floodgates had been opened, and the cries were connected one by one.

Cries echoed throughout the street.

"Sir, this is really scary." The subordinate beside him trembled.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go to the execution ground."

Amid the cries, the prison car slowly drove towards the execution ground, where it was already crowded with soldiers.

When Yang Liang got off the car, people couldn't help but gather around him again, and the soldiers desperately maintained order.

After a while, the crowd calmed down temporarily. They raised their heads one by one and stared at Yang Liang on the execution ground.

"Come here, take the prisoner and verify his identity." Qiu Muzhi shouted.

"My lord, my lord..."

A white-haired old man was supported by someone and squeezed through the crowd.

"doing what?"

"Sir, I am a gentleman from the academy. On behalf of the folks on the street, I would like to offer a glass of wine to Mr. Li so that he can go on his way."

"What Mr. Li? There is no Mr. Li here, only a dying prisoner."

Qiu Muzhi shouted: "Whatever you want to drink, take it down and punish it with a rod of forty."

The old man was taken down. Qiu Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Liang, who was slumped on the ground.

Finally arrived at the execution ground. This man was young and quite capable of causing trouble.

But no matter how powerful a person is, if he is stabbed in the neck, he will no longer be able to cause trouble.

He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, suddenly feeling dizzy.

What he thought was a sure thing turned out to be complicated, which made him feel particularly unhappy.

"Sir, it's noon."

"Okay, the prisoner has been identified and is ready to be executed."

As he spoke, he flicked the red sign with a red pen and threw the red sign out.

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded.

"Keep people under the sword."

Everyone looked into the distance and saw a silver sword guard riding a fast horse, holding the reins with one hand and holding up the yellow silk with the other: "The imperial edict has arrived."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all knelt on the ground.

No one can remember how long it has been since His Majesty in the palace issued an imperial edict.

The silver sword guard jumped over the crowd, landed on the execution ground, and spread out the imperial edict in his hand:

"According to the imperial edict of Emperor Chengyun, Li Qingyang, the number one scholar in the new branch of science, is appointed as the envoy to patrol the north. He will be sent to Beirong and will set off today."

Before Yang Liang could recover, someone had already gone up, untied the chains and shackles on Yang Liang, took off his prison clothes, and put on official uniforms.

"Your Majesty gave Shang Fang a precious sword to slay evil spirits. Holding this sword as if I were here in person, I can kill first and then play."

(End of this chapter)