The next day, early in the morning, the trumpeter blew a huge horn, and then the war drums also sounded. Every sound made people's hearts tense. Yun Ye wrapped his head in a blanket, trying to turn a deaf ear.
Zhi was dragged up by his roommate Tang Jian.
"Old Tang, can you just let me go? I was so tired after healing so many soldiers yesterday, can you just let me sleep a little longer?" Yun Ye was almost begging. The weather outside was dry and cold.
Yes, breathing into the stomach is considered a sin. On a morning like this, I don’t know what Li Jing is going crazy about.
"Hey, boy, this is a rare scene. It has only been held three times since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. It is a great blessing for you to be lucky enough to see it. Why are you still lying in bed? You are also a noble marquis, how can you set an example?
Get up quickly and put on your armor now. Marquis Wu must look like Marquis Wu."
Unable to resist, Tang Jian had no choice but to get up. By the time he put on his armor, the drumming had already stopped.
Tang Jian didn't show any shame. He rolled his eyes and said to Yun Ye: "The drumming has stopped a long time ago. If you were really a military commander, your head would have been hung on the flagpole several times. Fortunately, you are just a bastard."
Otherwise, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty will be completely embarrassed by you."
"Old Tang, it's none of your business whether I am embarrassed or not. When I return to Chang'an, I will get close to your Honglu Temple. Maybe I can do some big business." Yun Ye's face has been tempered for a long time.
The blow could not do anything to him.
"In this world, you are probably the only one who buys and sells with open mouth and silently. Honglu Temple is the Qingshui Yamen, and it cannot withstand your blackmail." Tang Jian didn't care, he had made a great contribution this time. It would happen if he didn't say it.
In the Tang Dynasty, military merit was the most rare thing for promotion. Wanting to have a wife and a cute son was just a dream without military merit. No one could deny the achievements I had made with my life this time, so my conversation with Yun Ye was a little more casual.
, a little less vigilant.
The two of them stood at the door and made the greatest determination. Still unwilling to open the door curtain, Tang Jian was afraid of the cold. He was really afraid of the cold. While lying in the pit at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, he felt
He was no different from the dead. If possible, he would even want to run to the remote and remote area in the southernmost part of the empire immediately, just because it was warm there.
Yun Ye mustered up his courage, opened the door curtain, and stepped out of the igloo in a puff of breath. Tang Jian behind him also gritted his teeth and walked out. As soon as they came out, both of them shivered, and Yun Ye even wanted to run back again.
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Except for Yun Ye and Tang Jian, the remaining soldiers all stood in the snow without saying a word. Even He Shao and Xu Jingzong, who were watching the excitement, could not help but stand straighter. Sun Simiao and Gong Shujia
He put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the slowly rising sun, seeming to be in a daze.
A prison van was pulled over, and inside it was a woman. Her neck was tightly tied with a big shackle, and she could only maintain a posture of asking the sky.
"Who is this woman?" Yun Ye asked Tang Jian quietly.
"Princess Yicheng, the daughter of the former Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty. This woman was a promiscuous woman. She was married to four generations of Turkic Khans in total. She was my mortal enemy of the Tang Dynasty. She was involved in several of Jieli's military campaigns. If not,
She was instigating behind her back, so Jie Li wouldn't be so crazy." Tang Jian's eyes were full of hatred.
"Wolves can't eat people? Old Tang, what's your bad taste? Only because of this woman did Jieli attack the Tang Dynasty? Do you believe what you said?" Yun Ye was most annoyed by the woman's talk and the emperor's confusion.
If the general is confused, there will be a demon concubine. If the general is confused, there will be trouble. What kind of logic is this?
"Well, this woman deserves to die anyway. You don't know that she was still resisting when the army had broken through the Turkic camp. She even summoned scattered Turks to besiege Su Dingfang. If the general manager hadn't followed up in time, Su Dingfang might have died.
In the chaos of the army." Tang Jian was a little embarrassed.
Yun Ye stopped talking to Tang Jian and stretched his neck to look at Princess Yicheng in the prison car. He saw her gray hair scattered on her face, and her face could not be seen clearly. Such an old woman would be a disaster for beauty?
A huge platform was in front of them. Several soldiers opened the prison car, dragged Princess Yicheng out, and threw her on the platform. She struggled to stand up, her head still facing the sky. The white mist exhaled from her mouth was chaotic and chaotic.
, with only thin fur on her body, it can be seen that she is trying hard to maintain her appearance.
"Why does she keep raising her head? Hasn't the shackles been taken off?" Yun Ye always felt that her posture was a bit strange.
"I have been in the Ministry of Punishment. How easy is it to wear a 15-pound shackle? It's not that she doesn't want to lower her head, it's because she can't lower her head. I'm afraid her neck bones are misaligned. It would be weird if she lowers her head." Tang Jian
Some gloat over misfortune.
Wrapped in thick furs, Li Jing came to the stage like a huge bear, and said to Princess Yicheng with his hands behind his back: "I lost all four thousand of my men at your hands. Even now I think about it, and I still feel sad in my heart."
Of course, as a Han Chinese, not only did you not help your own kin, but you colluded with Jie Li and constantly invaded the borders. How many Han family members have lost their lives in your hands. Now I want to punish you, a wicked woman, in order to sacrifice me.
Dead soldiers and civilians of the Tang Dynasty, evil woman, today is the day when you will be beheaded."
As soon as Li Jing spoke, the soldiers below the stage shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!" The atmosphere was extremely heated.
Chinese people like to watch. From watching quarrels to watching murders, they always put themselves in the perspective of a bystander and can find reasons to be excited or happy.
The woman in front of me, Li Jing, had good reasons to kill her. She was an enemy, and more lives were lost because of her. You only need to say this reason, and there is no need to go into too much detail. It is really hard to impose a huge sin on a woman.
It's a bit wasteful.
Princess Yicheng turned her head and stared at Li Jing, and said slowly: "Li Jing, you are also a courtier of the Sui Dynasty, and now you don't kneel down when you see me? My body has the most noble blood flowing, and you are like this
As a traitor, what did I do wrong? The following are punishable by death, don’t you know that?"
"The Sui Dynasty has long been destroyed because of your brother's cruelty and cruelty. Now it is the Tang Dynasty, and you are not my princess. You have done evil, and you will naturally be punished. Come on! Prepare for execution." Li Jing seemed unwilling to agree with him.
She is engaged in a verbal dispute. Today is the big sacrifice, and Princess Yicheng is the most noble sacrifice.
"Li Jing, I'm very cold. Light a big fire for me. I want to be warm before I die. Otherwise, I will never know what warmth is in the underworld." Princess Yicheng no longer opposed Li Jing and just proposed
fulfilled his request before his death.
In the Tang Dynasty, most demands of death row prisoners that were not excessive were met. What's more, this was a princess of the former Sui Dynasty. Although Li Jing was heartbroken about the deaths and injuries of his subordinates, he did not refuse her request.
A huge fire was lit, which was prepared for today's victory celebration. There were dozens of such fires. Princess Yicheng came to the fire and stretched out her hands to keep warm. However, her neck was still misaligned, which made her feel uncomfortable.
She is very uncomfortable.
Sun Simiao stepped forward, gently pressed her neck, pulled it up, and then broke it to one side. Princess Yicheng's head could move freely. She smiled and saluted Sun Simiao: "Sun Shenxian,
It’s really a good idea.”
Sun Simiao sighed and left. His back seemed a little desolate, and his usually strong back was a little rickety. Did they know each other before? Yun Ye was interested. If there was some kind of relationship between them that was not humane, Lao Sun wanted to rob him.
In the execution ground, do you want to help or not?
"Old Tang, Taoist Sun and Princess Yicheng seem to be old acquaintances. If Old Sun wants to rob the execution ground, will you help?" Tang Jian choked to death with one sentence. He coughed several times before calming down and stared fiercely.
He glanced at Yun Ye and said to Yun Ye: "As early as the Sui Dynasty, Taoist Sun often visited the palace. Knowing Princess Yicheng is nothing. Don't use your ugly thoughts on Taoist Sun."
As long as they don't have a leg, otherwise if Lao Sun does something, Yun Ye will have to risk his life to accompany the gentleman. With so many soldiers, two people must not be able to defeat him, and the most likely person will be beheaded.
From one to three.
Princess Yicheng roasted by the fire for a long time and said to Li Jing: "It's so warm. This reminds me of the days when I was in the palace. At that time, I was only twelve years old. My father told me that the Turks wanted to marry me."
When I saw a real royal woman, if they didn't agree, they would go to Guanzhong to snatch 10,000 women. In order to prevent them from doing bad things in Guanzhong, I told my father that I was willing to marry a Turkic Khan.
I always thought that the Turkic Khan was also a great hero. Maybe I could stop him from coming to the Central Plains because I am the most beautiful daughter of my father. Only when I got to the grassland did I realize that the Turkic Khan was an old man with all his teeth missing.
I'm exhausted. I want to go home, but I can't go back. I can only stay in the dirty and smelly yurt of the Turks. I really want to take a bath, but the Khan doesn't allow it. He says that a woman who doesn't smell like mutton is not a Turk's wife.
So I haven't had a shower for a long time, and then I married the Khan's brother, the Khan's son, and finally Jieli. Li Jing, I'm very dirty now, I want to be clean to see my
Father, is that okay?" Princess Yicheng looked at Li Jing with hope.
"If you want to take a bath, for the sake of your willingness to come to Turks and marry, I will allow you." Li Jing was about to ask the auxiliary soldiers to prepare bath water.
"Thank you, General. The dirt on my body cannot be washed away with water. I want to wash it with fire." She smiled and bowed to Li Jingyingying, then turned around and threw herself into the blazing fire, only fluttering twice.
, just stop moving...
The soldiers cheered loudly. Only Li Jing's face turned green and white, as if his face was changing. He could see what Princess Yicheng wanted to do, but he didn't expect her to do it so simply. Yicheng
She was still smiling at him in the fire, which showed that she was not afraid of death. She had already had enough life and wanted to die.
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