Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 788 Don't Keep Yourself in Your Heart
Shang Qu Jing's.
The man who followed Gao Guang, wearing an official uniform and hat, had a serious expression on his face.
Who else if not Shang Qu Jing?
Shang Liang Yue looked at Shang Qu Jing, remembering that Shang Liang Yue was the last person to hear about Shang Qu Jing in the imperial city.
Shang Qu Jing came to Minzhou to become governor.
The emperor sent him here.
Back then, the unrest in Minzhou was so severe that it was impossible to invite people to come.
And the emperor asked Shang Qu Jing to come because the emperor recognized Shang Qu Jing's ability.
However, under the circumstances back then, whether the emperor's appointment to Shang Qu Jing was right or wrong, I don't know.
But from the current point of view, I'm afraid it's not really capable.
Otherwise, why would there be Gao Guang?
Gao Guang quickly sat down at the table that had been prepared beforehand.
Shang Qu Jing sat at the table on the lower right of Gao Guang, and then the Minzhou district government also sat down.
It can be said that all the officials from Minzhou today are here.
Seeing the officials sitting one by one, the community was silent.
They looked at Gao Guang as if they were looking at a god, and they were extremely godly.
Gao Guang did not speak, he looked towards the Nanjia people who were suppressed on the stage, as well as the woman named Xian'er and the man from Linguo.
Seem indifferent.
He said everything that had to be said last night, and today they all had to die.
Even if it was the citizens of the emperor.
The man and woman kneeling on the stage felt a sense of calm.
Like the last peace before death.
Tears flowed from their faces.
Looking at the tears of the two, Gao Guang's expression did not change at all.
The way of heaven is merciless, but man is merciless.
However, there must be a level of affection.
Gao Guang turned his gaze to look at the sky.
Execution at three in the afternoon.
When the time is up, the execution will be executed.
As for anything else, no.
Today is that simple.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Gao Guang who was sitting behind the table, then at Shang Qu Jing, and finally at the officials, big and small, with a smile on his face.
For such a serious scene, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
Seeing him laugh, Di Yu clasped tightly onto his waist, brought his thin lips closer to his ears, and said in a low voice. "You're smiling."
His warm breath hit his ears, temples, and face, bringing a stream of heat.
Shang Liang Yue blinked and turned to look at him. "I think today is a good day."
The sun shone in the sky, and the warm sunlight spread throughout the earth, greatly suppressing the coolness of this winter.
Di Yu looked ahead, and a bright light shone on everyone, making everyone very energetic.
It's a good day.
Time passed in silence.
To the person about to be beheaded, it seemed like time passed quickly, but to the person waiting for the execution, it seemed to be very slow.
They hope it will soon be three quarters of an afternoon.
I saw all their heads kneeling on the platform fall to the ground.
Fortunately, time is fair, no matter if you want it sooner or later, three quarters of daylight comes with the passage of time.
The sun rose high in the sky and illuminated Minzhou City, like a halo, forcing back the fog that had existed in Minzhou City for several days.
Gao Guang took the token inside the bamboo tube.
There was one word written on it.
⁇ (zhn).
The removal of the head as a form of capital punishment.
Unceasingly, Gao Guang took the token and threw it to the ground.
"Pap ... Pat ..."
The token bounced twice on the ground, then fell silent.
The chopsticks standing behind the Nanjians raised long knives in their hands, then dropped them ...
Shang Liang Yue's eyes were closed.
When the knife in the chopsticks hand is swung down.
At the same time, Shang Liang Yue heard the voice of the people of Nanjia, "The humiliation today, I, Nanjia, will report tomorrow!"
"Relound ..."
Head fell on the ground.
Blood was splattered all over the table.
Shang Liang Yue seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing.
Ordinary people no one spoke.
It was as if he was in a very quiet environment.
It was only surrounded by him and the prince that covered his eyes.
But after a while, Shang Liang Yue heard sobs.
Then whimper.
And finally a loud cry.
It was like a long drought and sweet rain, and the sound of crying fell into Shang Liang Yue's ears.
Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
Crying out?
People crying?
Wh why?
Di Yu looked at the people below who covered their mouths with sleeves, and looked at the painful faces.
The eyes of the phoenix are deep.
How many people have died in Minzhou since the unrest?
How many families have suffered from the loss of a child?
They are angry, upset, and hateful, but they are also sad, hurt, and desperate.
"My child! Your revenge is finally avenged!"
"Dad of my son, have you seen these people of Nanjia dead! Die!"
"Woo ..."
"..."
Listening to these sounds, Shang Liang Yue relaxed her stiff body and became calm.
Everything in this world, no matter what happens, cannot be separated from the word 'deed'.
Whatever you do, you must have this word.
If not, the world will be in chaos.
Linguo's current practice lay in this principle.
As for Nanjia, they had already ignored her.
The bodies of the Nanjians on the platform were thrown away.
But the bloody spotlight was untouched.
He just wanted to keep the blood and remain vigilant towards the Linguo society the entire time.
Our Linguo and Nanjia are inseparable!
Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu returned to Tianxiang Restaurant.
Shang Liang Yue felt a bit heavy.
Sensing the change in his emotions, Di Yu whispered, "Don't watch this scene again in the future."
Shang Liang Yue had killed people, without even blinking, but in her eyes, Shang Liang Yue was a weak woman who needed protection.
Shang Liang Yue had to stand under his wings.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu. "My lord, you should see the sights often today."
The weight of his heart was not because so many people died at once, but because of the Nanjia exercises and the pain of the common people.
In a war between nations, in the end only the people suffer.
However, in such a troubled world, even in this modern age, it was impossible to always be at peace.
This is highly unlikely.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, met with emotion in his eyes, and wrapped his little hand with his big palm. "Yes." Yeah."
Shang Liang Yue smiled. "So, you have to protect your people and try to keep them from suffering like this."
Shang Liang Yue wanted to ask if she would feel uncomfortable.
But after seeing her deep eyes, Shang Liang Yue stopped asking.
How could he not feel uncomfortable?
He'll suffer.
It was because of that pain that he wanted to protect his people and avoid that pain as much as possible.
He is the most loving person.
Shang Liang Yue hugged Di Yu, leaned her face against his chest, listened to his steady heartbeat, and said, "Don't worry, I support you, but if you feel uncomfortable in the future, then, you can tell me. Don't keep it to yourself."
Di Yu looked extremely indestructible, but Di Yu was a living person like him.
He will also feel uncomfortable.
Di Yu folded his hands and placed his chin on top of Shang Liang Yue's hair. "Yes." Yeah."
Having Shang Liang by your side is the best way to find out.
Although today's cut cannot represent the downfall of Nanjia, it can also make people vent their long-pressured emotions.
People finally showed sincerity and relaxed smiles on their faces.
Shang Liang Yue started reading books, medical books, to see if there was a way to heal the prince's internal injuries quickly.
For him, there was nothing more important than this now.
However, after two days like this, the imperial edict came.