Chapter 511 Kill with a stick on the street

Several brocade guard flag schools with large and round waists came out, rolled up their sleeves to reveal their thick arms, and preciously pulled out black and red mulberry sticks from the long cloth bags on the side of the prison car, which was a execution artifact of the brocade guard gate; two brocade guard flags pressed Shi Lian's head and neck, and the other waved a dagger to cut Shi Lian's waist. He stretched out his hand and pulled it down. Suddenly, the whole audience buzzed, and Shi Lian's buttocks were exposed to the public.

"In accordance with the law of the Ming Dynasty, the crime of adultery is 90 sticks, and fight!" Wang Yong straightened his chest and folded his belly and shouted loudly.

The execution lieutenant spit and rubbed his foam in the palm of his hand. The callus in the palm of his hand rubbed and made a harsh sound. He picked up the mulberry stick and raised it in mid-air. Shi Lian had never suffered much skin and flesh in his life. He was slapped a few times last night and now his face still hurts badly. At this moment, his buttocks are cold and piercing, and his head is hanging on his head. Although the wooden stick is strong in its mouth, in fact, it has already cracked and is ashamed.

At the moment when he was about to faint, a familiar cry came from his ear.

"And slow execution."

Shi Lian almost burst into tears, but it can be regarded as coming. The prince did not abandon himself. Although he himself did not arrive, this voice was the voice of the governor An Weixue. It must have been the prince who ordered him to come to rescue him. In tears, Shi Lian saw the crowd** at the mouth of the east street**, and dozens of government officials of the governor's government office surrounded one person quickly. When he arrived, Shi Lian raised his body and raised his hand to tremble and shouted, "The governor, save me!"

The person who came was An Weixue. He was indeed ordered by King Anhua to stop Song Nan. It was naturally not difficult to guess the intention of Jinyiwei's granditive punishment Shi Lian on the street. Originally, when he learned that Shi Lian was captured by Song Nan, Anhua Wang was still frightened, because he was afraid that Shi Lian would faint and say something under Song Nan's forced confession. However, after Sun Jingwen's analysis, King Anhua was immediately relieved.

Sun Jingwen is right. If Shi Lian has cooperated with Song Nan, how could Song Nan scold him as a street staff? He will only quietly let him go without saying anything, and may even let Shi Lian inquire about more information. Now he humiliate Shi Lian on the street. Obviously, Shi Lian didn't say anything. Song Nan was ashamed and angry before making this on the street. Come out.

Shi Lian must be saved, otherwise it will cool the hearts of the people around him, but what Shi Lian has done is really unbearable. Naturally, King Anhua will not go to this muddy water. The most suitable candidate for him is the governor An Weixue, and it is reasonable for An Weixue to appear here.

An Weixue looked contemptuously at Shi Lian lying on the ground. This guy usually did not respect himself based on the prince's power. If he used An Weixue's idea, he would never save him. Unfortunately, it was the prince's order. An Weixue did not want to make King Anhua unhappy.

"Marquis, please suspend the execution." An Weixue raised his hand and shouted.

Song Nan stretched out her hand to signal the suspension of the execution, and stood coldly and said, "An governor, what are you doing?"

An Weixue arched his hand and smiled and said, "The marquis is really busy. He came to Ningxia Town to fix the public security of the town, and the subordinates are ashamed. Under the eyes of the officials, Shi Lian, the lecturer Shi Lian of Wei Xue, committed adultery with people, corrupted the atmosphere and insulted the gentleness. This is not a trivial matter. How can the subordinates not come in person?"

Song Nan nodded and said, "Then please watch the execution. Wang Yong, do it."

An Weixue hurriedly apologized and bowed his hand and said, "Slow down, after all, this matter is a matter under the jurisdiction of my governor's office. How dare you work for the brothers in brocade and guarding the government? The meaning of this is to ask the Marquis Song to hand over Shi Lian to the lower official and bring it back to the government office. After the subordinates find out the facts, they will do it strictly according to the law. "

Song Nan waved his hand and said, "No, I, Jinyiwei also have the right to rectify the security. This matter will not bother the governor's government. If you think there is a difference in the case, I will ask someone to give you the confessions drawn by Shi Lian and Wan. If the governor feels that my Jinyiwei's case is unclear, but please hold him accountable. Song will not say more. A word of nonsense."

An Weixue scratched his head and whispered, "Marquis, how about giving the official a thin face? After all, Shi Lian is a person with a face in my Ningxia town. If you do this, he will not be famous, and the prince will not be happy. To tell you the truth, this person has something to do with the prince. In fact, this matter is not a big deal. How about letting the marquis go?

Song Nan sneered and then laughed loudly: "An governor, as a court official, how can you say these words? I'm really ashamed of you. Your magistrate governor, the prince in your mouth, are you a dog raised by the king of Anhua?

"Lord Song, what are you talking about? Although I am not as good as you, Lord Song, I am also a court official. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to abuse me like this."

"I scold you lightly. I'm handling the case here. You talk nonsense. How big do you think you are? Today, this history has been settled with me. Not to mention you, even the prince behind you will come, and Song will not give him face.

An Wei trembled and sneered, "What an arrogant Lord Song, don't forget that this is Ningxia Town, which is not what you Mr. Song wants to do."

Song Nan scolded, "Isn't Ningxia Town under my jurisdiction? An governor, you can reflect on this. After treating this Shi Lian, I have to find your trouble. You don't investigate the attack on my attack in Deng City last night, but run to take care of this matter. Three days later, if you can't find out the identity of last night's assassin, I will report to the court to impeach you for blasphemy and incompetence and chaos under his jurisdiction! Let's cherish your governor's black gauze hat. You won't wear it for a few days.

An Weixue no longer cares about his image and shouted loudly, "Song Nan, don't be shameless. What if I decide to take Shi Lian away today?"

Song Nan squint and said, "It's up to you?"

An Weixue raised his hand and patted several times. A moment later, the outsiders of the streets of the four directions were in a mess, and the people fled in panic, but they saw officers and soldiers pouring out densely behind the streets at the intersection of the cross street, with a total of 700 to 800 people.

"It turned out that Lord An wanted to use force with me, and you didn't ask about it. I, Song Nan, have never been afraid of this. Wang Yong and Hou Dabiao, someone wants to use force against me. You should know what to do."

Wang Yong and Hou Dabiao shouted loudly, "Are the straight thieves going to reverse? Line up."

Two hundred brocade guards quickly gathered to form a formation. The 100-guard fire brigade stood on the outer edge with fire knives in their hands. Eighty archers in the inner circle bent their bows and arrows, and the 20 guards in the inner circle protected Song Nan with embroidered spring knives. An Weixue showed no weakness. While waving his hand, nearly 800 officers and soldiers of the guard rushed into the entrance, and surrounded Song Nan and 200 brocade guards.

An Weixue sneered after the officers and soldiers, "Marquis, you only have 200 people, but I have seven or eight hundred. Are you sure you want to use force with me?"

Song Nan laughed and said, "Have you forgotten who I am? Tens of thousands of soldiers in the first battle of Xinpingbao have nothing to do with me, not to mention your area of 700 or 800 people, but you have to think about the end of martial arts with me, and don't know how to die at that time. We should show you our ability."

Wang Yong shouted, "Zhao Baisheng, show them how powerful it is."

Zhao Baihu immediately issued a loud order: "The fire gun is ready to shoot."

With this order, hundreds of bullets were fired together, but the target was the open space three feet away from the officers and soldiers surrounding the Jinyiwei. After the deafening roar, the stone debris smoke splashed and collapsed. A huge smoke rose in the center of the cross street. The smoke dissipated, and the bluestone ground three feet in front of the officers and soldiers were A mottled gully was shot out, and the splashed gravel was everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt gunpowder.

The officers and soldiers and the people were first panicked, and then stunned. The power of the fire was so terrible that the bluestone slabs were shot out of the shallow pits. If it hit people, won't they become a beehive?

Song Nan shouted, "Listen, everyone, Jinyi Weiti is here to handle the case. If there is any obstruction of the movement, there will be no mercy to kill; Wang Yong, execution."

Wang Yong agreed loudly and waved his hand to order. The execution lieutenant raised the mulberry stick again. Shi Lian's face was covered with dust and crawled on the ground and shouted, "Lord An, save me."

"Bat." Wang Yong shouted.

"Papa, Papa, Papa!" The raised mulberry stick fell heavily and put it on Shi Lianbai's buttocks. Within a few strokes, it had split the meat. Shi Lian shouted loudly and asked for help. At the same time, he cursed Song Nan with dirty words.

"I was disrespectful to Shangguan and twisted my tongue." Hou Dabiao ordered.

Two flag schools stepped forward, one grabbed Shi Lian's hair and pulled his head, the other grabbed Shi Lian's throat with one hand, and the other held a dagger and poked Shi Lian's mouth randomly, cutting Shi Lian's tongue to pieces.

Shi Lian's mouth was full of blood and minced meat, and fainted.

"Fight!" Wang Yong showed no mercy. Slowly speaking, he said that 90 mulberry sticks, even 30 sticks could not stand. After 90 sticks were beaten, Shi Lian had already lost his breath and became a pool of rotten meat.

An Weixue looked at all this in horror. Shi Lian's sad call for help echoed in his ears, but he never dared to order a real robbery. Today, he turned against Song Nan and used up his courage. He also mobilized the officers and soldiers of the guard station without discussing with the general and Li Zeng, a Chinese officer. The threat effect is that I don't plan to really do it at all; what's more, after seeing the power of Song Nan's fire brigade, I don't dare to think about it.

"** woman Wan, who does not keep the woman's way, corrupts the weather, blames 90 according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, or is killed by her own husband according to the law. Where is Zhu Changshun? You can choose to know Wan's life with your own hands, or you can choose 90 by me." Wang Yong said loudly.

Zhu Changshun, who was arrested as soon as he got home early in the morning, came out with a pale face and stared at Wan Shi spread out on the ground. Wan Shi cried, "Husband...!"

"**Woman, my Zhu family treated you well, but I didn't expect you to do such an ugly thing." Zhu Changshun's eyes shed tears.

"The slave family is worthy of death, but I beg my husband to take a look at you and my husband and give the slave family a happy life." Wan witnessed the tragic situation of Shi Lian being beaten to death alive and was so scared that she was incontinent. At this moment, she only wanted to die quickly.

"**Woth, I'm not as good as you want. I want you to live and die." Zhu Changshun scolded.

Wan's thoughts were gray, tears fell like rain, and they spread out on the ground mourning and crying.

"Zhu Changshun, have you decided to let Jinyiwei take the penalty?" Wang Yong shouted.

Zhu Changshun nodded slightly. Wang Yong stopped asking more and waved his hand to order. The execution lieutenant waved a dagger to cut Wan's belt and reached out to take off Wan's trousers. Zhu Changshun suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Your Excellency, let the villain do it."

Wang Yong took a look at Zhu Changshun and handed over a steel knife. Zhu Changshun slowly walked up with a steel knife. Wan looked up at Zhu Changshun and nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your success. The next slave family will be rewarded."

Zhu Changshun raised the steel knife, turned his back to his head and gritted his teeth and waved it. He heard a sound. The steel knife cut into Wan's neck, and blood gushed out and died in an instant.

Zhu Chang loosened his hand, and when a steel knife fell to the ground, a person in the crowd came out to help the crumbling Zhu Changshun and comfort him in a low voice. The man was Zhu Changping, Zhu Zhen's son.

"Brother, let's go and leave here with me. Let's go to Lingzhou. We will never come back again. This Ningxia Town is not a place for people to stay."

Zhu Changshun nodded, and the two brothers supported each other and walked out. The crowd automatically dodged a channel for them to leave.

Song Nan whispered to Wang Yong, "A few brothers to protect them from the city, and don't let the people of the palace retaliate against them."