Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

The next day.

Early morning.

Ye Beixuan was not late today.

Instead, he got up early and came to the Qianhu Hall.

And all the hundred households under his command were also present.

Today they were going to escort the Wei family's rebels to Xishi for execution.

But before that, Ye Beixuan went to the Zhenfu Yamen first.

And he had ordered people to carry in the Dragon God Sect driver and Song Qi who were killed by him last night.

After seeing the bodies of the two men, Zhou Sheng's face was slightly gloomy.

"A small thousand households, colluding with the Dragon God Cult, is really an unforgivable crime!"

"Sir, this Song Qi is also a subordinate of Jiang An, the pacification envoy. He has followed Jiang An for many years and has been promoted to a thousand households step by step. Now he has such a connection with the Dragon God Cult."

"Jiang An, the pacification envoy... doesn't he know anything about it?"

Ye Beixuan directly fanned the flames in front of Zhou Sheng.

Although he has no evidence, it doesn't prevent him from making a small report.

This Jiang An has a good relationship with the Cao family, and the thousand households under his command are also hostile to him.

Now that he has seized the opportunity, he naturally cannot let it go.

Zhou Sheng heard Ye Beixuan's words.

He thought for a while.

"I will report this matter to the emperor. Let's go and escort the rebels of the Wei family to the execution ground first."

"Yes, sir."

The goal has been achieved.

Not long ago, the Dragon God Cult made a big fuss in the palace.

Although it is not known whether the Dragon God Cult's heavenly strongman has been killed.

But Emperor Xuanhe would certainly have murderous intentions against the Dragon God Cult.

At this time, as long as Zhou Sheng mentioned it, even if Jiang An would not be in any serious trouble, there would definitely be a punishment for poor supervision.

Humming a little tune.

Ye Beixuan came to the imperial prison.

Thousands of Wei family members had been escorted.

They naturally knew that they were going to die.

There were cries.

The timid ones were scared to death.

Only dozens of Wei family elders could enjoy the prison car.

And Wei Wudao was naturally at the front.

At this time, Wei Wudao had completely lost his energy.

With the failure of the two legitimate sons of the Wei family to escape.

The Wei family also completely lost any hope.

"Master Wei, run faster when you get to the underground, maybe your son is still waiting for you on the road to the underworld, and your family can still be reunited, don't thank me."

Ye Beixuan smiled softly and said in Wei Wudao's ear.

Wei Wudao's originally lifeless eyes suddenly glared.

He gritted his teeth and roared unwillingly: "Ye Beixuan! I will wait for you below!"

Snap——

The Jinyiwei guarding on both sides whipped Wei Wudao's face with a whip.

He was whipped so hard that his face was covered with blood.

Blood kept flowing.

"Shut up!"

The Jinyiwei strongman shouted.

Ye Beixuan laughed.

He ignored it.

It took another hour from the North Zhenfu Division to the West Market Execution Ground.

Along the way, countless people in the capital came to watch.

All kinds of rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and even more disgusting things were thrown at Wei Wudao and the officials of the Wei family.

And they were all cursing the traitors.

Unlike modern times, the ancient times have experienced the impact of information storms.

Here, the emperor is the sky.

Any criminal identified by Emperor Xuanhe, no matter what hidden secrets or so-called party disputes, is a damned traitor in the eyes of ordinary people.

When they were escorted to the place.

One hundred burly executioners were already waiting with knives.

After sending the people away.

Ye Beixuan and other Jinyiwei had nothing to do.

They all returned to the Northern Pacification Division to report.

Ye Beixuan was not interested in watching Wei Wudao's execution.

However, after returning, he still heard discussions.

It was said that Wei Wudao and the officials of the Wei family were all killed by slow slicing.

A total of 3,600 cuts, not a single cut more or less.

In the end, no flesh and blood could be found in the bodies of Wei Wudao and his men.

Only skeletons were left, and they died wailing.

All this lasted for three days.

During these three days.

Ye Beixuan was fine.

Every day, they still eat and drink.

But in the capital, some people can no longer sit still.

Midnight!

In the Pingnan Marquis Mansion.

Xiao Yuan and his two lackeys Zhao Huaiming and Cao Yan are sitting together drinking.

The faces of the three are not good.

Although they can't go out at night, they can still go out during the day.

They can move freely.

After all, the crowds are crowded during the day, and no one dares to take action in the capital unless they are powerful.

They have also been to the West Market where the Wei family executed the executions in the past three days.

They have seen the miserable conditions of those people in the Wei family.

It can be said that they have completely refreshed their three views.

Especially Wei Wudao, they naturally knew him before.

They watched the flesh and blood on Wei Wudao's body being cut off bit by bit.

They were so disgusted that they haven't had a good meal in the past few days.

And the reason for all this in the final analysis.

It's because they offended Ye Beixuan...

"Young Marquis, we can't sit and wait for death anymore."

"Brother Wei Yang and the Wei family he belongs to are gone, Ye Beixuan will not let us go."

"I can feel that I am being monitored by Ye Beixuan all the time. That guy must be a pervert, and he must be there silently spying on us now!"

Zhao Huaiming, the son of the Zhao family, looked around in panic and spoke to Xiao Yuan.

During this period, he was almost scared to the point of mental illness.

He couldn't eat or sleep well.

Every night, he dreamed that Wei Yang came to him with blood all over his body and cried, saying that Ye Beixuan killed him.

He asked him to take revenge.

This made him suspicious all the time.

Xiao Yuan raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

"Do you think I don't want to!?"

"But we don't know what Ye Beixuan's strength is now. The Wei family went all out and didn't kill him!"

"Although the ancestor of the Wei family, Wei Dongshan, was the old monster of the Northern Pacification Division, Ye Beixuan's strength is still not something we can deal with."

"Otherwise, those old men in the family can keep us from even leaving the door?"

Xiao Yuan was also quite depressed.

Although he was better than Zhao Huaiming.

But these days were also the most aggrieved he had been in the past twenty years.

Do you think I don't want to kill Ye Beixuan?

I want to kill him in my dreams!

But how can I kill him?

"Young Marquis, how about... we go to the ghost market and enjoy the red flowers in Jueying Tower?"

"Jueying Tower is known for being a place where no one below the heavens can escape. Even several Grandmasters on the Earth Ranking have died in their hands."

"If we can invite the top assassins of Jueying Tower, as long as they take the flowers, Ye Beixuan will definitely die."

Cao Yan also came up with an idea at this time.

"Enjoy the red flowers?"

Hearing this.

Xiao Yuan's heart moved slightly.

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