Jun Jiuling - Chapter 234
Even the head was not cut down.
This master lost his hand!
The craftsmanship of beheading is to be beautiful, and the knife is up and down. This kind of slashing is only the case of the new apprentice.
Newcomers and young apprentices will make such mistakes because of fear or lack of strength.
This is a shameful thing, and it will be laughed at by the peers and will be laughed at by the people.
Isn’t it a famous beheadmaster in Taiyuan? Is this craft? It is really disappointing.
Someone wants to scream again.
But the screams of the people did not fall, the deafening firecrackers rang, overwhelmed the public’s sorrow, and attracted the attention of everyone.
Who is this, dare to shoot at the execution.
Those who are executed by those who are guilty of crimes will be shot and celebrated, but that is after the execution.
Now people have not hacked.
Everyone looked at it and saw that it was the firecracker of the victim.
The people in the square standing in front of the execution desk lit a row of firecrackers and raised a piece of smoke.
In addition, there is another person who raised the day.
“The sacrifice, Fang Shouyi.” He shouted in a long tone.
Accompanied by this shout, the women of Fang’s family burst into tears, and Fang Chengyu raised a jar of wine, and the slamming sound fell on the ground in front.
“Grandpa, great hatred,” he shouted.
With his voice falling, the executioner on the stage raised the knife again. This time, he still did not cut down Song Yunping’s head, but cut it on his other shoulder.
Both sides of the neck were cut open, but the head did not fall, the blood rushed, and the man screamed and rolled.
The people were not in the mood to laugh at the executioner, and the scared souls screamed and screamed again and again.
The officials also stood up in horror.
One can make mistakes, the second is absolutely impossible to make mistakes. After cutting twice, the head has not been lost yet. People are still not dead. This is the real craftsmanship.
Only the master can do it.
Obviously, this executioner was bought by Fang Fang.
In the past, beheading, the executioner will be bought with money, but it is all the criminals who want to sin less, and hope to break.
It is natural for criminals to buy a passer-by as a victim.
It’s terrible.
“I thought it was scary to kill people in prison. It was even more scary to execute in public.” An official couldn’t help but blurt out.
This house is really…
“It’s almost done, it’s too cruel,” said an official.
“Is it cruel than Ling?” Ma Zhifu spoke up, looking at the official, looking at the official, and looking at the stage. “Twenty years after being counted, two men were killed. The grandson suffered ten years of torture and cruelty? Don’t feel bad when you don’t cut it on yourself.”
This made the official look red and not talking.
Everyone’s eyes are also on the stage.
The white-haired old woman under the stage, the middle-aged beautiful woman, the young girl of the cardamom, the thin and sturdy young boy, all of them are filial piety, look sad and angry, burst into tears in the white hustle and bustle. .
It seems to be very miserable, and it is also very miserable to think of it.
There was another burst of firecrackers under the stage, and another day was lifted.
“The sacrifice, Fang Nianjun.” The next man shouted.
Fang Chengyu once again picked up a jar of wine and fell to the ground.
“Hey, big hatred, you go,” he shouted.
The people finally understood what was going on, and they couldn’t help but watch the stage with trepidation.
Song Yunping has not broken his breath, although he can’t wait to die immediately, but this pain has stimulated him to wake him up.
His arrogance has long since disappeared, and he is full of regrets. Suddenly he is also envious of Li Xianling. It’s just a blessing to wipe the neck.
Fortunately, the executioner raised the knife again, this time the knife began to fall, ending the execution.
Everyone was relieved, and the people also felt the sweat on their heads and gasped.
“Today is the value.” Mr. Shuo, who said with a sweat, said, “Fangjia’s handwriting is really powerful.”
This scene is enough to record in the county records, and it has become a classic anecdote in Yangcheng, enough for them to say a few years.
Miss Jun, who stood outside the crowd, heard the screams and so on, but did not see this scene because there were too many people in front.
“Miss, are we going to look at it?” Liu said with a slap in the face.
“Don’t look at it.” Miss Jun said, turned around. “It has been enough to see that Tianli Zhaozhao has evil reports.”
Liu Er screamed and followed.
They walked out, and there were more people who heard the news coming in. This long street is not just about watching people, but also selling hawkers everywhere.
“Sugar people, sugar people, look at beheading, eat sugar people.”
A hawker in the crowd drilled out, and the sugar people in the grass circle on his shoulders were basically sold. Only a few of them were left. The hawker’s face was full of smiles, and he was ready to stand in the corner of the crowd to count the money. Looking up and seeing a girl standing in the corner.
The girls are courageous, and certainly can’t rely on too close to see the head.
The girl was wearing a rags, but she was wrapped in a shawl to cover her face.
What are you doing, not everyone’s show, but also afraid of being seen?
He snorted twice and looked at the girl again, his eyes could not help.
“Hey, isn’t this a Miss Fang?” he said.
When I heard the words of Miss Fang Jia, the veil of the veil covering the face was subconsciously stepping back, and the big eyes were exposed with warning and dodge.
The hawker has already skipped the sugar man.
“How are you here? Why didn’t you go to the front?” he asked in a pile of voices.
It sounds familiar to myself.
“You?” Fang Jinxiu looked at the hawker in front of him and didn’t recognize it for a while.
“I, my, I have seen the Yunyun Building, I am Chen Qi.” The hawker pointed at himself with a bright voice. “Take your blessing, I made a fortune that day.”
Xiaoyun Building.
Fang Jinxiu thought about how thrilling and exciting things happened in Jinyunlou on March 3.
At that time, she also regarded Jun Jun as an enemy, and she still rescued the heroes of the Fang family and the fire.
As a result, it was only in March that everything changed.
The fact that she is regarded as an enemy is the hero of the Fang family, and her hero is originally a…
Fang Jinxiu’s tears could not help but fall.
Chen Qi was shocked, but thought it was normal.
“You, don’t be sad, you see, your enemy’s enemies are still punished, and you have reported revenge,” he said busy.
Speaking of it here, but the question in his heart hovered for too long, could not help but ask.
“However, why don’t you go to the front?”
Fang Jinxiu lifted his sleeves and wiped his tears, staring at Chen Qi.
“Because I am not qualified to go to the front,” she said. “I don’t even have the qualification to wear a filial piety, you know.”
Chen Qi was a little embarrassed by this sudden word.
In fact, they are not familiar with it. The topic should be stopped here.
“Why, how?” But he asked if he was stuttering.
Fang Jinxiu shouted out this sentence but felt relaxed.
“Why are you not qualified? You know that I am Miss Fang. Do you know that I am a lady of Fang Fangxing?” She said, looking at Chen Qi’s yarn, “I am Miss Fang San.”
Miss Fang San.
Chen Qiyi’s whirlwind was awkward.
Fangjia’s grievances Yangcheng is well known. One Li County magistrate, one Song Yunping, and one niece who intends to win a family. This maiden has a daughter, which is the third lady of Fang’s family. The matter is to let your daughter occupy the family property of Fangjia.
Of course, the official announcement of the official government also mentioned this matter, but it is said that Song Yunping assigned the death sergeant Su Shi to sneak into the house, and took the opportunity to poison Fang Fangxiao, Fang Chengyu, when he replayed the other party’s son’s son. I was caught and caught and sinned.
Although he did not say anything about plotting his family business, he affirmed his vicious acts.
The status of Miss Fang San, who is her daughter, is paralyzed.
Chen Qi looked at Fang Jinxiu and looked very embarrassed.
Say something good? What should be said in this case is appropriate?
“That, do you want to buy a sugar man?” he said, holding the bamboo pole in his hand.