Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 98 Going to the Execution Field Alone

"Qinghe!"

Ji Wenjing's shout resounded through the prison. As soon as he and Sun Zuoyang came in, what they saw was the scene where the two guards grabbed Zhao Qinghe's long hair and roughly dragged her aside.

Sun Zuoyang's eyes were wide open, and the blood rushed to the top of his head: "Let her go!"

Before the two guards could see what was going on, a gust of strong wind hit their faces, and their chests were hit by two feet one after another. They were kicked to the ground, screaming.

Ji Wenjing flew to Zhao Qinghe's side. Zhao Qinghe's long hair was disheveled, and he was in extreme panic. He didn't see the person in front of him clearly, and he was still crying desperately, waving his hands indiscriminately: "Don't, don't, go away, don't touch me... ..."

Ji Wenjing hugged her tightly, eyes astringent: "Qinghe, Qinghe, it's okay, it's me, I'm here!"

Zhao Qinghe paused, raised his head and looked at Ji Wenjing with hazy eyes, his body trembled suddenly, and buried him in his arms, crying loudly.

Ji Wenjing hugged that slender and weak body tightly in his arms, and his heart became moist. He felt a sense of fear that he had never felt before. If he and Sun Zuoyang came one step later, the consequences would be disastrous!
Over there, Sun Zuoyang had already beaten the two guards half to death, and even grabbed their arms, threatening to break their hand bones, "If I don't want to dispose of you two bastards today, I won't call you!" Sun Zuoyang!"

Those two people were so frightened that they cried and howled, knowing that the person they offended was not small, but they didn't care much about it anymore, they just thought about saving their lives: "You, you dare to touch us, it's a serious crime! The prisoners here are not ordinary prisoners, He is a traitor named by His Majesty!"

"What big crime?" Before Sun Zuoyang could respond to the two jailers, Ji Wenjing had already glanced at him coldly. His lips were as thin as knives, his eyes were slightly red, and his handsome face was filled with murderous intent that had never been seen before. Words resounded clearly in the prison: "Don't talk about crippling your hands, even if I kill you here now, who can punish me?"

The two jailers trembled in fright, and did not dare to utter a sound, "You, you are..."

Ji Wenjing directly took off the badge at his waist, raised his hand coldly, and said loudly: "The position of Marquis of the Ji family was conferred by Emperor Xian. You don't know the edict back then, do you? Nothing should be pursued, exempt from punishment, exempt from punishment, exempt from punishment, and exempt from death, the Ji family will always be safe for generations."

"Tell me, I am a dignified son, and I killed you two unknown pawns here, should I be afraid?"

As soon as the loud words fell, the faces of the two jailers turned ashen, never expecting that the person in front of them would be the heir of the Ji family!

They have naturally heard of that edict. The Jihou Mansion has a special status in the imperial family. Although it has no real power foundation, but because of the protection of the Emperor Xian, no one dares to provoke it. After all, there is no need to offend the Ji family. With such an amulet guarding them, no matter what they commit, they will be pardoned and innocent. Who dares to confront them head-on?

At that moment, the bodies of the two prison guards were paralyzed, Sun Zuoyang took the opportunity to twist the bones of their hands, only two clicks were heard, their heads were dripping with cold sweat, but they forcibly endured the pain of broken bones, knelt on the ground and did not dare to say a word words.

Ji Wenjing stared at them coldly, and said coldly: "If you break an arm, you can get a life back. You guys are worth it."

The two jailers hurriedly kowtowed to him, sweating more and more, and tremblingly said: "Xie Shizi spared my life, Xie Shizi spared my life, we will never dare again..."

Ji Wenjing took a deep breath, and stopped looking at these two picky people, but buried his head in Zhao Qinghe's hair, and firmly grasped the Hou Fu waist card. He closed his eyes, as if thinking of something, and murmured :

"Qinghe, I won't let you have trouble, I will definitely not let you have trouble..."

Thanks to the shock of Sun Zuoyang and Ji Wenjing's trip, the prison quickly changed its guards, and Princess Yeyang also sent people to bring a lot of bedding and clothes, and she came to visit quietly one late night.

She and Zhao Qinghe were separated by the prison door, and comforted her softly, saying that she, Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun were old friends, and she would definitely find a way to rescue the Zhao family and return them innocent.

Through the prison door, Zhao Qinghe was so moved that tears filled her eyes. Princess Ye Yang patted her hand, leaned closer and whispered to her, Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun are currently investigating some evidence outside, and they will rush back as soon as there is any progress. I have also written a book to invite the genius doctor in the Xixia court, everyone will split up and do everything we can, the Zhao family will definitely save the day.

Zhao Qinghe nodded heavily, and was so grateful that she didn't know what to say. Before Ye Yang left, he only said to her: "Don't give up, God has its own justice, and the Zhao family will surely survive this calamity."

Unfortunately, no one gave up, but the day of execution came too soon.

God left them too little time, Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun haven't been able to come back yet, the Western Xia genius doctor is still on the way, Emperor Liang has ordered people to take the Zhao family out of the prison, personally supervised the beheading, To serve as a warning to others.

That day was unusually cold, the morning mist filled the air, the wind carried a clammy coolness, and the world was bleak.

Ji Wenjing got up very early, washed and changed clothes as usual, with a poker face, but solemnly put a coral bead into his bosom.

He opened the cabinet in an orderly manner, and took out the bottom rosewood box, which contained two things.

He stared at it for a moment, then stretched out his slender hand slowly, rubbed the two things together, then closed the red sandalwood box, straightened his back, and went out the door with firm eyes.

The whole process was silent and gentle, but the figure walking into the mist carried a chilly and tragic look that never looked back.

The periphery of the execution ground was full of teachers and students of the academy, many of them had red eyes, and couldn't help crying when they saw the hundreds of people of the Zhao family who were about to be executed in the arena.

Sun Zuoyang clenched his fists, looked at the slender figure in the sky, couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, his eyes were blood red, and when he gritted his teeth and wanted to rush in, he was pulled tightly by Sun Mengyin behind her. With tears in his eyes, he said in a trembling voice: "Brother, calm down, calm down! Don't be impulsive, you've done your best, it's over, don't put yourself in it anymore!"

Sun Zuoyang was like a beast trapped in a cage, his chest heaved violently, his lips were almost biting to bleed, he struggled but finally buried his head, sobbing and crying bitterly.

Fu Yuanzhi next to him looked at the chilly execution ground without saying a word, but his eyes were filled with heavy sadness.

In the execution ground, Zhao Qinghe knelt on the high platform, looked around, but still didn't see the figure she was thinking about.

The water mist gradually blurred her vision, she thought, maybe he couldn't bear to see her off for the last time, right?
After all, if such a cruel thing were to be transposed, she would not be able to do it if she had to watch him leave...

As the sun rose little by little, Emperor Liang sat on the prison bench with a solemn face. Seeing that the time was approaching, he reached out his hand from the stick on the case, picked up a red lottery stick, slowly rubbed it, and waited for the day to come. With the arrival of the final execution time.

At this moment, under the sky, one person carrying a wooden box walked into the execution ground as if there was no one else around.

The cold wind blew over that cool and handsome face, his ink hair was like a waterfall, and his clothes were flying. Regardless of the astonishment around him, he did not squint, and walked all the way to Zhao Qinghe on the execution platform.

The teachers and students of the academy surrounding the execution ground were almost boiling. Everyone couldn't believe it, and they were excited for no reason: "Ji Shizi, it's Ji Shizi!"

Sun Zuoyang grabbed the barbed wire, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ji Wenjing?!"

Fu Yuanzhi beside him also tightened his eyes, looking at the calm and awe-inspiring back in disbelief.

Ji Wenjing straightened his back, ignored the noise around him, walked all the way to the execution platform, and met Zhao Qinghe's tear-filled eyes.

Her long eyelashes couldn't help trembling, he's here, he's finally here, he's coming to see her off for the last time...

Under the sky, their eyes met each other, and the wind swept their long hair, as if there was only each other left in the world.

Emperor Liang, who was on the supervisory seat, clapped the case and said sharply, "Senior Ji, what are you doing? How dare you trespass on the execution ground?"

Emperor Liang knew that he and Zhao Qinghe were very affectionate, and seeing that he didn't answer at this moment, he was even more annoyed: "You are so bold, you are about to be executed, and you dare to break in alone, do you think this is your home? What do you want to do?" , don’t you want to rob the court?”

"no."

Ji Wenjing finally spoke, but without turning his head, he opened his thin lips lightly, and uttered these three clear words with his back to Emperor Liang.

He still looked at Zhao Qinghe on the execution platform, smiled softly, and slowly said a sentence that shocked the whole audience——

"I'm here to marry. Heaven and earth are the matchmaker, and Hongzhu is the benefactor. I'm here to marry the one I love."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took off the outer robe on his body, and the long sleeves fluttered, revealing a bright wedding dress inside. He took out the coral bead he was wearing next to his body, and handed it to Zhao Qinghe. Incomparable posture.

The audience was shocked beyond words, everyone gasped, like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of waves, the field boiled completely, like a pot exploded, even Emperor Liang couldn't believe it, his throat moved, and he couldn't speak for a while .

But Ji Wenjing turned a deaf ear to the movement around him, just opened the red sandalwood wooden box in his hand, and inside was a beautiful wedding dress, which was a perfect match with what he was wearing.

He approached the execution platform, and said softly to the face in the wind that was already full of tears: "Qing He, this is my mother's wedding dress, do you like it?"

Zhao Qinghe's tears flickered, she could not hear the voice next to her for a long time, she could only see the handsome figure in her eyes, she nodded, and the tears fell even more violently.

Ji Wenjing smiled, holding the wedding dress, and walked up to the high platform step by step under the eyes of everyone.

He walked up to her, and her hands were tied behind her, unable to move, so he directly put the beautiful wedding dress on her body, and said softly to her: "Today you are the most beautiful bride, my mother saw this One scene will definitely make me very happy.”

The cold wind was blowing, and there was a poignant and moving atmosphere in the arena. There were faint weeping sounds from the crowd. For a while, no one stopped his actions. Even Emperor Liang was dumbfounded, his eyes were heavy, and he clenched his hands unconsciously. order sign.

Ji Wenjing lifted his clothes and knelt down on the execution platform. He and Zhao Qinghe looked at each other two by two, as if they were going to complete a ceremony, and solemnly kowtowed three times to the heaven and earth, to each other, and to Zhao Qinghe's family and relatives.

The cold wind brushed their sleeves and hair, and when the three worship ceremony was completed, Ji Wenjing pulled Zhao Qinghe up and smiled softly: "Qinghe, we are husband and wife now."

The audience was silent, and many people shed tears. Emperor Liang, who was on the supervisory seat, felt sympathetic, but finally took a deep breath, and said in a long voice, "Okay, Ji Wenjing, you've had enough trouble now, and the hall also bows to you." Now, I'm married, so I should be satisfied, right?"

"I think you are Ji's family, and I won't hold you accountable. You should say goodbye to your loved one. Get off the execution platform quickly. My patience has a limit, and the time is coming... ..."

While Emperor Liang was urging, Ji Wenjing on the execution platform turned a deaf ear, still pulling Zhao Qinghe, and even pinning a strand of messy hair behind her ears for her. He smiled in the wind, and said nine words to her softly:

"My wife, don't be afraid, I'm here for my husband."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, stood up suddenly, his eyes swept across the audience, and a loud voice resounded through the sky——

"No execution!"

A bronzing token was held up high, and it was in front of everyone's eyes. Ji Wenjing raised his voice to Emperor Liang: "Your Majesty, do you know this thing?"

What he held up in his hand was exactly another thing he took out from the red sandalwood box, a "talisman" that was crucial to the Ji family!
"This is the gold medal for avoiding death bestowed by Emperor Xian back then. It is not a member of the Ji family, but the entire family of the Ji family!"

The eloquent voice echoed on the execution ground, Ji Wenjing held his head high, fearless, and said word by word: "The Emperor Xian has an order, no matter what the members of the Ji family commit, they must not be held accountable. The Ji family has been Changning for generations!"

He waved his sleeve and pointed to Zhao Qinghe who was wearing a wedding dress on the execution platform, and said loudly: "Just now I have worshiped the world with Zhao Qinghe, and now she is my wife, the young lady of my Ji family!"

"Her parents are my Ji Wenjing's parents, and her relatives are my Ji Wenjing's relatives!"

"On this execution ground today, all of them are members of my Ji family. How can your majesty be beheaded?"

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