The cell door closed suddenly, and Yuan Shao, who was in prison, fell into endless shame and indignation.
"Tao thief, you can't die well, you can't die well" Yuan Shao lay on his stomach in the cold cell, like a shrew, chattering and scolding endlessly.
In the end, after the anger was vented, Yuan Shao could only sit on the ground weakly, his emotions gradually calmed down, and the fear of death finally began to attack his whole body.
The following night, Yuan Shao spent the torture of waiting for death, suffering mental torture.
The next day, at dawn, the door opened again.
Zhang He led a few soldiers, rushed in, sat paralyzed in the cell, and Yuan Shao, who had been thinking about it all night, was immediately frightened and hurriedly shrank into the corner.
After waiting for many days, he finally waited for everything to take revenge, and the moment he saw Yuan Shao, Zhang He was so excited that his eyes were about to burst out with anger.
"Yuan Shao, you also have today, God really has eyes."
Zhang He gritted his teeth and sneered.
Yuan Shao glared at Zhang He angrily and scolded: "You, a thief who betrays the master, one day you will be like a pottery thief, and you will not die well."
Zhang He snorted coldly, waved his hand and shouted: "Drag the old thief to the south gate, I will cut him with a thousand knives with my own hands." ” The soldiers rushed up, and Yuan Shao was eager to stick into the crack in the wall, and refused to obey even if he died, so he resisted desperately, and scolded: "Traitor, if you dare to kill me, you will be spurned by the world." ” Under the dying struggle, the strength that Yuan Shao inspired was amazingly large, and several soldiers couldn't drag him.
"You stubborn old dog, conniving at your son to be suspicious of me in every way, and killing my whole family, I only hate that I was blind at the beginning, I didn't betray you earlier, and you still have the face to bite back."
Zhang He was furious, rushed forward in a few steps, picked up his iron fist and smashed it at Yuan Shao, more than a dozen punches in a row, and the fists smashed on Yuan Shao's face.
He beat down this old punch, and in a blink of an eye, Yuan Shao was bruised and swollen, and he was almost fainting to death, where did he still have the strength to resist.
Zhang He was a little relieved at this time, let go of his fist, and the soldiers hurriedly rushed up, picked up Yuan Shao and walked out.
When Yuan Shao came to his senses, he had been tied to the south gate tower, and the open space in front of the city gate was already crowded with people, crowded with the people of Yecheng who came to watch the beheading.
He looked down again and was shocked to see that he had been stripped of his clothes and tied to a pillar, and Zhang Hezheng beside him was holding a big knife in his hand, with wine in his mouth, and sprayed wine on the knife.
Yuan Shao's remnant body was shocked, and he suddenly realized that his life had come to the last moment.
He was in complete despair, hoping only to be killed, but suddenly remembered that the potter, a brutal thief, was going to kill him with a thousand knives.
"Old dog Yuan, prepare to die."
Zhang He raised the big knife and slowly walked towards Yuan Shao.
"Kill the old thief" "Kill Yuan Shao" In front of the city gate, the shouts immediately surged like a tide, and the people of Yecheng who watched the execution vented their resentment against Yuan Shao to their heart's content.
The people of Yecheng and even Jizhou have been poisoned by Yuan Shao's harsh government, and they have long hated him, and today is also a day of revenge for these people.
The potters fulfilled their hopes and put Yuan Shao to death, both to deter those with dissenting intentions and to win people's hearts.
The drums sounded and the execution ceremony began.
Zhang He raised the knife in his hand, his eyes sprayed with vengeful anger, sneered and approached Yuan Shao, and began to compare with him.
The butcher's knife reflected the cold light, and Yuan Shao had not yet been stabbed, his liver and gallbladder were already broken, and his old face was so panicked that it was distorted and deformed.
"Zhang He, thinking about the love between you and me who were the main ministers at the beginning, just give me a good time."
Yuan Shao cried with a sad face, grinned in pain, and pleaded with Zhang He, hoping that Zhang He would be merciful and slaughter him with a knife, and not let him suffer such torture again.
Zhang He snorted coldly, and said hatefully: "Old thief Yuan, you still have the face to mention to me what kind of lord and minister, when you connived at Yuan Shang to kill my whole family, why didn't you care about Gu Nian's lord and minister, today I don't torture you well, am I Zhang He still worthy of being a man?"
Yuan Shao's last hope was shattered by Zhang He's resolute words of revenge, and at this moment, a trace of remorse suddenly rose in his heart.
He regretted that he shouldn't have gone against the potter, and even more regretted that he shouldn't have listened to his stupid son's words and killed Zhang He's whole family casually.
Just when Yuan Shao was remorseful, Zhang He's hand raised the knife and cut off one of Yuan Shao's ears with a knife.
Yuan Shao let out a hoarse scream, as miserable as killing a pig, and his body writhed violently and struggled, but to no avail.
In front of the city gate, the people of Yecheng who watched the beheading broke out into a tsunami-like cheer, and they all applauded.
Yuan Shao's face was already drenched in blood, his whole body was dyed red, and just before he had time to taste the pain of a broken ear, Zhang He's hand fell with a knife, and his other ear was also cut off.
The screams of killing pigs sounded again at the head of the city, but they were mercilessly swallowed up by the cheers of the people.
Knife after knife, as long as the breast, belly, and leg meat can be cut, and it will not be fatal, Zhang He is merciless, and all of them are cut.
Half an hour later, a hundred knives had been cut, Yuan Shao was cut into a blur of flesh and blood, and there was no piece of intact place on his body, so painful that he almost fainted, and he didn't even have the strength to howl.
Zhang He's hatred of exterminating the clan was also vented in this knife, and his blood-stained face burned with unprecedented pleasure.
"Old dog Yuan, go to hell to meet your two sons, it won't be long before Duke Liang will send Yuan Shang down and reunite your father and son, haha" In the midst of fierce laughter, Zhang He raised the blood-stained broadsword high and slashed at Yuan Shao's neck.
At the head of the South Gate, Yuan Shao was in the pain of being cut by a thousand knives, and in the new Liang State Mansion, the pottery merchants were drinking wine on the gorgeous high platform that originally belonged to Yuan Shao, enjoying the lively scene of the South Gate from afar.
On the high platform, the scenery of Yecheng is unobstructed, although there is no way to see how Yuan Shao was executed on the south gate tower, but the dense crowd, the earth-shaking cheers, the potters can hear it clearly.
Tasting a little wine in his mouth, the potter's eyes seemed to have emerged, and the miserable picture of Yuan Shao being cut into meat slices with a knife had emerged.
How happy it was that the invincible fellow, the old thief who looked down on him, the enemy who almost killed him, finally died in his own hands today.
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The more the potter thinks about it, the happier he becomes, and he raises his glass to drink.
The potter was happy, and Liu, who was serving on the side, although it was not a taste in his heart, he still had to serve the potter with a smile.
She knew that at the south gate, her husband was being executed In the cell yesterday, Yuan Shao's cold and ruthless words had already made Liu's heart cold, and she had no kindness to Yuan Shao, she had completely surrendered to the potter, and only thought about saving her life under the crotch of the potter.
It's just that she still has the status of husband and wife with Yuan Shao, and now her husband is being executed by Ling Chi not far away, and she, who is a wife, still has to serve the person who executed her husband here, and this face will be a little embarrassing after all.
Liu can only keep warning himself that Yuan Shao's ruthless and unrighteous guy, his life and death have nothing to do with him, don't think about him anymore, just try to please Liang Gongcai in front of him wholeheartedly.
So Liu's eyes were like silk, and he smiled as much as he could, pleasing the potter.
With Yuan Shao in front of him, but with Yuan Shao's wife around him, this happiness is simply incomparable, and the potter is very happy, laughing loudly.
After a few glasses of wine, in the direction of the south gate, the cheers have reached the highest peak, and the jubilation that shook the sky shook so much that the high platform trembled faintly.
The potter guessed that Yuan Shao had probably been beheaded.
His laughter couldn't help but become more violent, and he drank a glass of wine, pulling Liu into his arms, freeing one hand to wanton.
Liu also knew that Yuan Shao had been executed, but he didn't dare to show his melancholy, so he only snuggled in the arms of the potter obediently and meekly, allowing the potter to be wanton, but there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.
"Duke Liang, after the execution, Yuan Shao has been beheaded."
A pro-soldier rushed up to the high platform and shouted excitedly.
Yuan Laogou is finally dead.
The potter's face was blazing, and he waved his hand happily and shouted: "Send the order to go down, dismantle Yuan Shao's body in eight pieces, and send them to the counties of Jiqing to pass on the vision, and then wrap Yuan Shao's head. ” A few days later, the pottery merchant led an army of 60,000 people, with Yuan Shao's head, and marched south from Yecheng, all the way to Xu Du.
Wherever the army passed, the people of the counties of the two rivers all knelt down to greet Liang Gong's class.
A few days later, in the evening, the army of the potters arrived thirty miles north of Xudu, and the potters were not in a hurry to return to Beijing, so they ordered the army to camp on the spot, and it was not too late to enter Beijing again at dawn tomorrow.
The camp has been completed, and the pottery merchants set up a banquet and a drink with the civil and military forces in the big tent of the Chinese army as usual.
At this time, Jing Ke entered the account to report, saying that the Son of Heaven had sent an envoy to the camp to announce the decree.
"Pass him in."
The potter drank his feet and waved his hand.
Suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and Zubi stepped into the tent.
He raised a roll of yellow silk with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Fu Baolang Zubi, on the order of the Son of Heaven, came to read the decree to Duke Liang, and asked Duke Liang to receive the decree." ” Zu Bi looked at the potter, waiting for the potter to order the incense table to be set up, and knelt down to bow to the order.
In the past, when the potters were weak, they refused to bow down to people, let alone today's trend.
He only glanced at Zu Bi and said coldly: "What is the will of the Son of Heaven, you can read it and listen to it to my father." ” Geng Ji's face was embarrassed, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with the arrogance of the potter, but he didn't dare to attack, so he had to cough a few times to hide his embarrassment, and read the holy decree loudly.
"Liang Guogong Tao discussed the rebellion and made meritorious contributions, thanks to the community, especially once ate 10,000 households, and added Yanxu Erzhou as the fief of Liang State to show his appreciation."
After the decree was read, Zu Bi smiled and said: "Duke Liang, the Son of Heaven is so generously rewarded, it is unprecedented in the Han Dynasty, congratulations to Duke Liang, Duke Liang still doesn't receive the decree to thank you?"
The potter understood now that Liu Xie was afraid of his own efforts to destroy Yuan Shao, and was afraid that after he returned to Beijing, the lion opened his mouth and forced him to reward him, so he made an order in advance and came to reward himself.
Looking at the smiling Zu Bi, the potter's bento didn't see anything, didn't look at him, and continued to drink.
Jing Ke knew the meaning of the potter best, strode forward, snatched the holy decree from Zu Bi's hand, and put it in front of the potter's case.
Zu Bi saw that the lord of the pottery merchant was so rude and openly disrespectful to the Son of Heaven, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only cough a few times to hide his embarrassment.
"His grandmother's, Yanxu Erzhou was led by our Duke Liang to fight us desperately, it was Liang Gong's territory, why did the Son of Heaven give it to Duke Liang" Fan Xu immediately couldn't get used to it, and scolded.
Zu Bi's body was shocked, and anger suddenly burst into his eyes, angry at how rude Fan Hao dared to be to the Son of Heaven, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only stare dryly.
"You go back and tell the Son of Heaven that he won't have to worry about the reward, and the Japanese Guild will go to discuss with him in person."
The potter waved his hand and motioned for him to get out.
Zu Bi had no choice but to retreat in a hurry and leave in a hurry.
As soon as Zu Bi left, Zhang Liang stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "The Son of Heaven preemptively issued an order, just to increase the fiefdom for Duke Liang, obviously to block Duke Liang's mouth, afraid that Duke Liang would force him to become king." ” Zhang Yi also arched his hand and said: "With the current merits and prestige of Liang Gong, only by becoming the king can we order the military and people of all states to realize the great cause of dominating the world as soon as possible. ” "Liu Xie, do you want to slam the door, I'm not so easy to fool" The potter's eyes were murderous, and he smiled coldly, "When the army returns to Xudu tomorrow, it is time to ask His Majesty the Son of Heaven for a king." ”isjgy: