Chapter 1208 On the day of execution, brothers meet
It is said that Jiangsu and Zhejiang were cities in the past, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The scenery in Hangzhou is just like the autumn clouds, and you can see the chrysanthemums and gold piles in the south. However, the prison courtyard in Fuyamen is completely different from the intoxicating scenery outside. The prison door From time to time, whimpering sounds like ghosts were heard in the prison. Under the dim light, figures could be seen hanging with hemp ropes, shackles, killing sticks, homespun bags, fire pliers... Whenever the prison was deep, The prisoners' heart-rending screams could be heard everywhere, followed by the morbid laughter and taunts of the jailers. The torture and torture performed every day in the depths of the prison seemed no different from Hades and Hell.
And in the deepest part of the prison, in a death row that was airtight and without any light, there were all kinds of reptiles and rats scurrying in the darkness in the dark and humid environment. Wu Song was imprisoned in it, and his arms were footed. The prisoner's shackles, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms of copper, were nailed. Although he was born with a body far beyond the supernatural power of ordinary people, he was tortured and tortured for days. Even the astonished Wu Song could not break the shackles, let alone escape. .
After all, what he committed was a murder that could shock the government and the public. Unfortunately, although Wu Song was brave and unstoppable, he also intended to break out of the siege. In the end, he was surrounded and intercepted by the government troops and was outnumbered. In such a situation, he knew that once he was captured by the government, he would be dead. There is absolutely no psychology. During these days, there were patrol officers guarding the inside and outside of the prison on three levels, and there were also large groups of soldiers and horses cruising around. It was also determined that it would be impossible to escape by one's own efforts.
The long hair that had fallen down had long been covered with dried blood, and the willows hung down to cover the entire face. The bloody wounds on his body had already formed blood scabs, and Wu Song, who was tightly imprisoned, was covered with blood all over his body. It's a scar that makes people's hearts palpitate. The original evil official Cai Jun was killed by Wu Song, but Bianjing paid Zhao Ting, who had served as Xuandelang in the imperial court, to serve as the prefect of Hangzhou. However, he was imprisoned. The one who ordered the jailers to torture Wu Song was none other than Zhu Meng, who was even more notorious in the Jiangnan area. After Xiao Tang arrived in Hangzhou, not only was Xiao Tang not allowed to see Wu Song before his execution, Zhu Meng also ordered the vicious prisoner in the prison who was good at torture to extract confessions. The soldiers tortured Wu Song and tried to extract some unfavorable confessions from him, so as to give a better explanation to the powerful Prime Minister Cai Jing.
But what kind of temperament does Wu Song have? It seems that every time a strong and unyielding man like him is hit, he must curse. After several days in a row, even the fierce guards in the prison are exhausted and panting. The torture on the body made Wu Song even more aroused, and he wanted to shout loudly: "Grandpa said that you guys are cruel in their methods. It turns out that they are all bullies who bully the weak and fear the strong. But they are not really good men! You said you want to make me beg for help." I have to fight hard to survive, but grandpa thinks that the beatings of you guys are not serious, so it seems that you want to do favors with me, but I am not happy with it!"
Over and over again, the prison officials who took pleasure in inflicting torture gradually grew in awe of Wu Song, who was no longer able to resist. After many years of being tortured in the official prison, those real tough men, and I don’t know how many prison officials have seen those prisoners pretending to be heroes. I have also seen countless so-called tough guys crying and begging for mercy. No one can survive the cruel punishment in the prison, even those who have no confession at all. Those who were recruited, faced with painful torture, could only seek a happy death. The murderers in the government prisons had never seen one who could endure all the torture and still remain strong, but Wu Song did. Yes, it really opened their eyes.
However, no matter how fierce and unyielding Wu Song was, the murder case of assassinating the imperial official and involving many lives had been confirmed, and the day had finally come for him to be punished.
There was a sudden noise in the deepest part of the prison, and Wu Song's death row cell was suddenly opened. Under the light of several torches, more than twenty wolf-like official guards guarded the cell door with sharp blades. Immediately, there were more people
He stepped forward to escort Wu Song out. Having been in the endless darkness all day long, Wu Song, who was now like a dead body, slowly raised his head, and the two eyes projected between the long hair that covered the entire face were penetrating.
However, Wu Song was as sharp as a knife, and there was a very contemptuous smile on Wu Song's lips. At this juncture, he was able to laugh and curse: "Is it time for Zhemo to be tortured? You guys are such a small bunch of birds."
!Since we are sending grandpa off on his journey, why aren’t we decapitating ourselves and having a drink?”
The jailers who were ordered to escort Wu Song to the execution ground looked at each other in disbelief, but not one of them even cursed. Each of these officers looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and there were still many officers and soldiers waiting outside with sharp knives in their hands, but they still treated Wu Song, who was now extremely weak.
It was as if he was trying to pull a tiger out of the cage. More than a dozen water and fire rods came straight up, and the heavy iron chains also made a muffled sound. When Wu Song was lifted up by the officials who were waiting around him,
But I vaguely heard someone behind me sighing: "I have never seen such a tough guy. He is indeed a true hero who is fierce and unyielding. It's a pity that he still has to die in the end..."
Seeing this, Wu Song sneered and said nothing. Waiting for a large number of official servants and officers and soldiers to escort Wu Song out of the prison gate. Wu Song, who had been imprisoned in a dark and humid environment for a long time, suddenly felt that there was a vast expanse of white in front of his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't help but
Looking at things. Immediately, another strong military general came forward and tied Wu Song tightly with long spikes and ropes. He was put into a prison car and rushed out of the long street. With the sound of two broken drums and the sound of a broken gong, he was escorted away.
The officers and soldiers of the death row prisoners all raised their sticks and sharp knives, and rushed the prison cars towards the execution ground.
When Wu Song opened his eyes again with great effort, he saw that both sides of the long street were crowded with people from the city who came to watch. There were many guards and officers and soldiers around, but they saw rows of white snow and dark clouds dividing the crowd.
At the end of the day, most of the people who came to watch were sighing and regretting. Some people deeply felt Wu Song's kindness in eliminating harm to the people. Occasionally, one could hear people talking about Cai Hu who killed the people who harmed the people, and "killed the tiger".
The strong man was executed like this, and God had no eyes. Unfortunately, even if some people were angry, they could only hide in the dark and whisper. In the end, they could only watch Wu Song being taken to Shicao and executed.
Seeing this scene, Wu Song let out a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: It is said that he has sacrificed his life to achieve justice, although it is a pity that he will not be able to meet his close friends such as brother Xiao Tang, brother Zhi Shen, etc.
, at least I personally killed Cai Yun, that scourge, and taught the world what kind of person I am, Wu Erlang. It is far better for a man to regard death as home than to live in this chaotic world. In such a situation, how can I teach those birds to look at me?
What a joke!?
After thinking about it in his mind, although he was trapped in the prison, Wu Song still straightened his back and looked back and forth with an angry look on his face. There was no trace of fear on his face. It was just that the streets around him were crowded with people, and Wu Song was so angry that he could not calm down.
But he didn't notice that there were a few familiar faces flashing out from the crowd, and the gazes they cast towards him were full of concern and indignation. In the blink of an eye, those people gestured to the side again, and their figures disappeared into the crowd again.
Among...
At this moment, the city of Hangzhou seemed to be filled with sorrowful clouds and an atmosphere of resentment. The sun was dim above everyone's heads, and the sad wind was roaring everywhere. Accompanied by the sound of gongs and soul-stirring gongs, the prison car was finally escorted to the city hall.
A large number of official officers came, escorted Wu Song out and pushed him to the execution place. During this period, the executioner called for a vicious killing, and there were also minor officials who read out the reasons for the death row prisoners, and executed them late and in accordance with the law.
Wu Song, who had not eaten a grain of rice for several days, was tortured and tried to hold himself upright, but he was too weak. The official of the Hangzhou government office was also aware of Wu Song's extravagant ability to kill people that day.
After pulling him out of the prison car, more than a dozen water and fire sticks were placed on his body, and Wu Song was forcefully taken to the execution ground Zhongxin. Two more execution sticks hit his back knees hard, forcing Wu Song to kneel down.
land.
The deadline was approaching, but Wu Song's heart was filled with karma. When he was about to struggle to get up and curse the vicious officials around him before execution, he suddenly heard someone say in a deep voice: "Criminal Wu Song, do you know
crime?"
That voice was very familiar, but Wu Song's expression suddenly changed after hearing it! When he forced himself to raise his neck and looked forward, he saw his sworn brother Xiao Tang sitting upright in the execution ground where the prison officer was.
, and the expression he stared at himself was also very complicated.
