The best fake eunuch.

After searching and interrogating, Fang Fangyi obtained a group of people who framed his father back then, in addition to the general's mansion, and the chief examiner at that time, Fang Fangyi did not intend to let any of these people go.

In the middle of the night, an official was sitting on one side tremblingly. The night was very cold, but his face was covered with sweat, because in front of him was sitting in front of him, who was drinking tea leisurely.

Pointing to the official, House Yi asked Wang Yu, "Is that him?"

"Yes, it's him."

"good very good."

Listening to the conversation between Fang Fangyi and Wang Yu, the officials sitting there didn't know what was going on, and asked with folded hands, "I don't know why my father-in-law came here late at night, why?"

"What's the matter? The relationship between your lord and the general's mansion is not simple, is it?"

"No, no, I have nothing to do with him." The man's eyes flickered, obviously insincere.

House Yi put down the teacup in his hand and asked: "Do you know why I came to you alone?" House House Yi did not give him a chance to answer, and said to himself: "Oh, maybe you forgot, let me remind you Wake up, you and Wu Dingyuan conspired to frame Fang Xuan, the candidate, do you remember?"

Hearing this, the official just stood up and slumped weakly, sat on the chair, pointed at Wang Yu and said, "Are you Wang Yu?"

Feeling ashamed, Wang Yu lowered his head, and the official sighed and said, "This old man has done this wrong thing in his life, and he was frightened, but he still came after all. The natural retribution is not good."

Looking at the old man, Fang Ziyi said: "It's done, do you think you can hide it? God damn it, I'm the one who's asking for your life. I'm going to clear my father's name today?"

"Hey, it was the old man who harmed him back then, and the old man admitted it. Please, father-in-law, please show your respect and let my family go."

"Then it depends on what you do? If I'm not satisfied, you can wait to have your house ransacked together with the old thief Wu Dingyuan." Staring at the official, Fang Fangyi said every word.

"When the old man died, he apologized, reported the matter to the imperial court, made it clear, announced to the world what happened in the past, and cleaned up your father's grievances. Is your father-in-law satisfied?"

House Yi left the place without saying a word.Wang Yu followed the house in a bumpy way. He didn't know how the house would punish him?

Wu Dingyuan was detained, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty felt uneasy. They were not worried about Wu Dingyuan's life and death, but worried about themselves.This time they jointly wrote a letter to impeach Dongchang. Not only was Dongchang not destroyed, but it angered the emperor. They were all worried that Dongchang would retaliate privately at this time and implicate them.

But they were obviously overthinking, Fang Fangyi was not planning to escalate the situation, he just wanted to take revenge.At this time, the hatred in Fang Fangyi's heart has faded a lot. He feels tired and wants to understand this matter earlier.

Five days later, the case of Wu Dingyuan was clarified. After being reviewed by Dali Temple, he could be beheaded to show the public as an example. Generally, death row prisoners are ordered to be executed after autumn.

There was a lot of people at the entrance of the vegetable market, and everyone was pointing at the condemned prisoners on the table. Everyone had an inexplicable excitement on their faces, as if their nerves that had been accumulated for a long time could finally be stretched.

There were more than 100 death row prisoners kneeling on the execution ground, most of them had ashes on their faces, and an executioner stood next to each of them, looking straight into the distance.

House Yi Duan sat on the execution stage, surrounded by guards. The two Situ sisters stood beside House Yi in disguise.

House Yi had a blank face, his eyes were closed tightly, no one knew what he was thinking, Situ Xue quietly glanced sideways at House Yi, and found that tears flowed from the corners of House Yi's eyes.

Fang Fangyi put his hand on the table in front of him, and his broken little finger was particularly eye-catching. He once cursed the world and wanted to take revenge on everything, but now he doesn't feel the pleasure of revenge at all. Instead, there is an inexplicable feeling in his heart. pain.

The weather was gloomy and depressing. Before three o'clock in the afternoon, it started to rain, and the house was still drenched in the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but it didn't affect people's enthusiasm at all. On the contrary, there were more and more spectators below, and the excitement on their faces became more and more obvious.

When the time was approaching, an old eunuch stood up and recited the imperial decree in a standard drake voice, counting the sins of Wu Dingyuan and others word by word.

After reading the imperial decree, one of them walked to Fang Fangyi's side and said, "Master Governor, it's time for the execution."

House Yi finally opened his closed eyes, without speaking, he went straight to Wu Dingyuan's side, looked at Wu Dingyuan who was kneeling on the ground, House Yi said, "Have you ever regretted it?"

"I regret, I regret that I didn't kill you back then."

Staring at Wu Dingyuan's cannibalistic eyes, Fang Fangyi suddenly laughed, wildly, and after laughing, turned his back and said firmly, "Cut."

The word "cut" exhausted the pain in Fang Fangyi's heart. He closed his eyes and looked up at the sky. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.

The big knife in the executioner's hand was raised high, and looking at the back of the house, Wu Dingyuan shouted unwillingly: "You will be punished by heaven."

"God's Wrath" House Yi silently recited these two words, with mockery and disdain on his face, he raised his head and shouted: "God help me?"

At this moment, the executioner's knife had already slashed, and their technique was very good. When the knife passed through, the head flew up, and blood gushed out.

In a corner of the execution ground, a woman was imprisoned there, her mouth was tightly sealed, and she was Wu Ruomei who witnessed a hundred heads flying up with her own eyes.

House Yi did not intend to let her die like this, 'death' is not a cruel punishment for a person, only the living can feel the pain.Since she is high above, then let her lose all the capital she is proud of and let her suffer the torment in her heart. For such a person, Fang Yi believes that she is not willing to die by herself.

The death row prisoner was beheaded, the matter of Zhu Tai's rebellion was completely settled, and the hearts of civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were also at ease. Fang Fangyi did not take advantage of this to promote the prison, and many of those who were arrested were released. They were all generals. The subordinates, these people are like before the house was changed, living in this world with their backs bent, they have no choice, and those who have no choice are innocent.

Everyone knows that Dongchang is a master who cannibalize people without spit out bones, but this time someone was able to get out of Dongchang's prison, which made many people feel incredible and at the same time they have a new understanding of Dongchang.

In a restaurant in the capital, House Yi sat on one side and drank one cup after another. The people below were all talking first, and one person said to his companion: "It's unbelievable that someone from the death cell in Dongchang came out alive."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the spies from the East Factory heard it."

"That's right, let's talk about another thing. I heard that an invigilator hanged himself at home and left a suicide note saying that he framed an examinee back then. He felt guilty and apologized by dying."

"Must be a pedantic thing."

After drinking the last glass of wine, House Yi shouted, "Xiao Er pays the bill."

As soon as he left the restaurant, a dirty beggar bumped into him, shouting incessantly: "I am a noble concubine, I am a noble concubine, I am the general's daughter, you can't kill me."

Wu Ruomei is not dead, it's just that there is an extra lunatic in the capital.