The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
1104.
On the afternoon of the end of the 29th year, snow filled Song Zhou's air. It was dark and very low. It was as if they were pressing people's heads. Everyone could feel a bit of oppression.
Three inns had been filled by officials from Da Shun, but after that great fire, at least three-tenths of the people had fled. As for the remaining people, they were all told to get out of the inn by the bearded man. They were all taken out of the inn and gathered in Song Zhou's central square.
Feng Yu Heng and Ban Zou had already mingled with the crowd of people. Even Feng Yu Heng was disguised as a female servant, and she was not too far away from Judge Lu. There were many people tied up in the middle of this square. One part was tied to a pole, and the other part was kneeling in the snow. There are men, women and children.
Someone recognized the person who was bound there, and said. "Isn't that Mr. Sun of Dan Zhou? And daughter!"
At the same time, more and more people are being recognized. They finally understood that the people who were tied up in the middle of the plaza were all people who tried to escape when there was a fire in the palace. Unfortunately, in just a short time, they were all caught.
People started discussing, guessing how this guy was going to be executed. At this moment, they saw the bearded man waving his hand and loudly saying. "Everyone, shut up!" When the atmosphere had calmed down, he finally pointed towards the person who was in the middle of the plaza and said. "Because you guys have committed to leader Duan Mu, yet you guys used the fire in the palace to try to escape. Through this, it is seen that you cannot work with a great leader to handle trials and tribulations. What's the point of a guy like this? Today, this general has received orders from great leaders. Spread the power of the northern provinces and lure all the rebels!”
Whoooohmh!
The chaos happened again in the crowd.
“There are so many people. Said they were gonna be beheaded?”
"Cannot be. At most, one or two people would be killed to keep up appearances. At most three people will be killed. Look, there's at least 50 people trying to escape. How can they all be killed?"
"Really! I heard that there were at least 60 officials who came to the North to celebrate Duan Mu An Guo's birthday. Plus their families, there are at least 200 people!"
“Friends of friends, say, if this person is really killed, what consequences will we suffer?”
This kind of discussion takes place where. The bearded man heard it very clearly. However, he doesn't care. He just continued in a loud voice. "If this general says decapitation, it means decapitation. No one will be left alive! Lord Duan Mu said that people who come to seek help from him, the Northern Province will definitely not persecute you. But if you lack resolution and want to avoid panic, don't blame the Northern Province for lacking mercy!"
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the executioners who had long arrived at the square. The demons carrying swords immediately started walking towards the middle of the plaza with big strides.
All the observing officers took deep breaths. The cold light emanating from the sword blades the executioners were holding told them that this was all real.
These words voiced what everyone thought, including Feng Yu Heng.
He and Ban Zou stood in the middle of the crowd. In the middle of this crowd, there were officials and ordinary civilians, but they did not pay attention to either. Ban Zou lowered his head and silently said to Feng Yu Heng. "Mr Mu An Guo really did this. Did we save them?"
Feng Yu Heng frowned, “How could they be saved? Two fists will fight to beat four hands. Even a hero will fight when there are many people. Based on the two of us, will we be able to save 40 people out from under the noses of the Northern Province generals and soldiers? Moreover, even though they were taken away, where could they be taken?" He felt pressure in his heart. Looking again at the center of the plaza, the executioner had already placed the necks of the officials in
place of. The sounds of crying and pleading filled the air.
This kind of feeling was much more frightening than before
he was in the palace and lit a fire.
When he lit the fire, he chose a building that had no one in it. Even if someone was burned to death, they were the guards or followers of Duan Mu An Guo who helped him persecute others. But now, even though these officials were guilty, their family members were innocent. For him to watch this person being executed, it was something he could not do.
But if he did not continue watching, what else could he do at this moment?
Feng Yu Heng thought quickly. He knew that the best method to delay or stop this execution was to create chaos again at this location.
The bearded general seemed to be greatly enjoying that horror appearance. He even smiled at a girl who was about to faint. Feng Yu Heng asked Ban Zou. "Say, if I kill that bearded man, will this matter slow down?"
As he spoke, he moved his right hand into his secret room, and he was deciding between a gun and a tranquilizing weapon.
But at this time, suddenly heard a gong from behind. It shook the sky and caused everyone's hearts to tremble. Even Feng Yu Heng and Ban Zou were shocked.
He was extremely shocked and subconsciously turned to look. However, his wrist was gripped by Ban Zou, who then calmly said. "Don't look back. The gong earlier was clearly struck by someone using internal force. Look at other people."