In the market
The emperor ordered Yan Shifan to commit heinous crimes and be beheaded in the city. The beheading stage is surrounded by people whispering "deserved to die", "immoral" and "should have been beheaded" ......
Lu Yi sat on one side of the guillotine, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, staring at Yan Shifan who was dragged to the stage by the security guard. Didn't see Yan Shifan head fall to the ground at that moment, his brow Sha Qi can't disappear.
In the crowd, standing beside Lin Ling this summer, my bright eyes never blinked for a moment, and there were some tears in my eyes. She wants her dead relatives to see the punishment that this enemy deserves and the blood he shed in the city, so as to comfort the souls of Lin and Xia families who died tragically and their loyalty that was wronged and unknown to the world.
At this point, Yan Shifan was dragged all the way to the beheading platform by two royal guards, and his legs were unable to walk. How can there be a small pavilion that everyone was afraid of in the past? He was dragged all the way until he was beheaded. He couldn't believe it. His life ended like this, and he died in this noisy city, without dignity, without dignity.
Two royal guards placed Yan Shifan neatly on the stage. The audience is full of people "kill him! Kill him "slogan, look indignant, right hand powerful waving.
Yan Shifan blew away a strand of hair in front of him contemptuously, looked stubbornly at the sky and thought, "How time flies!" . What is the fear of death? It's a shame to die in front of these idiots. As if the world is just like you, it's boring. Just when Yan Shifan disdained the shouts of the masses, he saw a man-Lin Ling. Yan Shifan's disdainful eyes immediately dissipated, and a slightly frivolous smile floated on the contemptuous corners of his mouth, and his right eye blinked wittily, just like a dude in the past.
At that moment, Yan Shifan thought, there is something worth longing for in this world, and people who don't get it are so good.
In the crowd, Lin Ling is as charming and gentle as ever. There seems to be no emotion surging in his eyes, only his eyebrows are slightly locked. Only when Yan Shifan cast her eyes, her teeth clenched gently, her mouth tightened slightly, and her eyes showed obvious hatred. She thought, this man is dying, how can he still be so frivolous.
"It's time, Yan Shifan, the prisoner, took bribes and perverted the law, committed adultery with Japanese thieves and beheaded!" The executioner looked at the sky, estimated that it was time, and threw out the command of beheading.
Zhai finally felt a little sad in the crowd: Yan Shifan, if you didn't disappoint me like that, if you were kind to me, how could I betray you and why did you end up like this?
The Royal Guards pulled out the sign behind Yan Shifan, and the executioner sprayed the white wine he had just drunk on the broadsword.
Yan Shifan withdrew the line of sight of Lin Ling. At that moment, he had mixed feelings and complicated emotions. He hasn't got Lin Ling yet, and he won't give up; His great cause has not yet been achieved, and he is not reconciled; He still has a trace of fear of death. But so what? He's dying and can only laugh at himself.
The executioner raised his sword, and Yan Shifan's head fell to the ground, bleeding like a river.
Lin Ling could not bear to look straight and closed his eyes.
I don't want to miss a moment this summer. My eyes are moist, and I look up at the sky to comfort my soul.
Lu Yi's chest heaved, suppressing his joy: this day has finally arrived.
Everyone clapped their hands and said yes, but Zhai Yelan left without saying a word.