Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth high-quality new birds
As the weather gets colder, the wind gradually becomes like a knife, blowing on people's faces as if a dull blade is scratching the skin.
At the door of the sky prison, several guards on full alert escorted an unkempt prisoner out of the prison.
At the door of the prison, Suharcha, who had already changed into a cotton robe, shrank his neck to prevent the cold air from blowing into his neck. When he saw the prisoner being escorted out, he stood up straight and snorted coldly.
"take away"
Several guards came forward and held the prisoner down.
Zheng Kai, who was also wrapped in a cotton robe, looked up at the sky, his tone full of contempt.
"Wugutu, you are lucky. It might snow today. If it snows, your head will be chopped off, and you won't have to suffer the sky-high price of freezing and starving in a sky jail."
The unkempt prisoner had a protruding bone. He was escorted to Beijing for half a year, and finally it was time to be executed.
Wu Gutu shouted hoarsely:
"Xue Manzi, why doesn't the prince see me? After all, I, Wu Gutu, was also the former king of the grassland, the eagle under the throne of immortality. I still have countless secrets hidden in my heart. Don't you, the prince, not want to know at all?"
As he spoke, the wounds on Wu Gu Tu's face opened, and his face covered with dirt became hideous and terrifying.
Suharcha shrank his neck again, seemingly suffocated by the ferocious appearance of the protruding bones.
Zheng Kai snorted coldly: "So what?"
The ferocious look on the protruding face was instantly frozen, and Zheng Kai's words echoed in his heart:
so what?
Yeah, so what!
Prince Su is rich all over the world. Even if he has a treasure to hide, it is just a drop in the bucket for Prince Su. He might as well kill himself and show those Thule people and Rouran people who are ready to rebel what the consequences will be for rebelling against the empire.
His head drooped, and his bony protrusions completely lost his vitality.
"I, I am willing to offer the treasure, just to spare my life as a dog, even if I am locked up in a sky prison for the rest of my life."
"take away"
Suharcha said, his face a little red, as if he was embarrassed because he had shrunk his head just now. He was actually scared of such a waste just now.
The guards carried the Wu Gutu and left. Today is the day of the Ming Dynasty, and the Wu Gutu will be abandoned. It's too late to say anything.
Along the way, you can see that prisoners who are about to be executed are constantly being taken to the execution ground. Today is the day of winter, so there are more prisoners being executed, and there are also many people watching the excitement.
The two of them escorted Wu Gutu, and when they arrived at the execution ground, they were already surrounded by people from three levels inside and three levels outside.
After delivering the prisoner to the prison officer, Zheng Kai was about to leave with his men, but was stopped by Suharcha.
"No, I want to see him beheaded."
Suharcha said fiercely.
Zheng Kai glanced at Suharcha strangely. He was a little surprised. There was something wrong with this boy. He didn't drink wine, but he wanted to watch beheading in the snow.
"I don't want to die. I want to see the prince and confess."
The protruding bones in the execution ground suddenly screamed.
The two people looked over in confusion, and saw three executioners pressing the protrusions on the bones and pulling them up to the table. The protrusions were so frightened that they struggled downwards desperately, as arrogantly as a crazed cow, and the iron chains were all tied up.
It made a clattering sound.
Zheng Kai snorted coldly, "You are so unrepentant, I really don't think his confession is of any use."
Striding into the execution ground, Zheng Kai came to Wu Gu Tu and said coldly:
"Going up, I can still give you some dignity. After all, you are also a former king. Don't lose the momentum of the prince's opponent."
The executioners let go of Wu Gudu, and Wu Gutu immediately fell to the ground as soft as mud and began to cry loudly.
"I don't want to die. I want to see the prince. I am still useful. I can conquer the old men for the prince, dig up treasures, and do anything."
"I am of use, General Zheng. Please let me see the prince. I am of use to the prince."
Suharcha stood next to Zheng Kai, suddenly lifted up the hem of his robe, flicked his fingers, brushed off a little dirt on the robe, and said proudly:
"Do you know what kind of robe I have?"
"This is a robe that can only be worn by third-class princes. I am now the king of the northern land of Han Dynasty. I paid for it with one life and countless lives of people in my Western Royal Court. If you want to see the prince, you have...
….”
"The prince has arrived"
The guards' voices suddenly sounded at the entrance of the execution ground. Four guards opened the way, and Su Lu had already entered the execution ground.
Suharcha stopped showing off, turned to face Su Lu, and knelt down like Zheng Kai and the others.
"See you, Your Majesty."
Su Lu waved his hand: "Everyone, excuse me, Wu Guju, today is the day when you return to the embrace of your eternal life. You and I have just met each other, so I came to see you off."
Wu Gutu suddenly became energetic: "Your Majesty, I confess, I will confess to anything, please let me go."
"I don't want much, as long as you can ban me... No, I don't want anything, just spare me and I won't die."
Su Lu smiled.
The guards around him also laughed.
Zheng Kai followed Suharcha and also laughed.
The executioners did not smile. They had seen many such people.
Su Lu pointed at Suharcha and said:
"Suharcha, the former little king of the Western Court and the future Khan, his father died to resist Rouran's invasion. He personally handed over the 30,000 troops belonging to the Western Court to the imperial court. You are so stubborn.
What happened?"
"Rebellion and treason, General Xie was killed, and countless people were massacred by Rouran."
"Who do you think among the people here would be willing to let you go?"
Wu Gu was stunned, not knowing how to reply to Su Lu. He was cunning and changeable in his life. He surrendered to the Han Dynasty and followed the wind, and surrendered to Rouran even more.
It's just a pity that I bet on the wrong thing and lost everything.
"I don't want to die, please spare my life."
Wu Gutu just kowtowed and no longer looked for any excuse.
Su Lu waved his hand and said, "Come on stage."
Suharcha smiled coldly: "Your Majesty, I have pity on you and asked you to catch up with the time. If you make trouble again, I will never want a treacherous villain like you."
Wu Gutu was carried onto the stage by three executioners. He was suffering from rickets and could not stand up.
Lying on the cold stone platform, listening to the supervisor reading his life story, Wu Gutu felt full of regret, wondering why he couldn't persevere when he faced Rouran's army.
Even if you can't fight to the death like Ucharcha, as long as you don't surrender, you can still be crowned a prince like Suharcha.
It's a pity that nothing can be done again.
It would have been better if I had acted a little tougher just now.
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in my neck, my head felt heavy, and everything around me fell into darkness.
The bone protrusion was chopped off on the stage, and Zheng Kai smiled and asked Su Lu.
"My lord, why do you have time today to see Wu Gutuo being beheaded? He has been asking you to see you for many days, but you have never paid attention to him."
Su Lu suddenly looked up at the sky.
"I went to the Ordnance Department to see the new flying birds, so I stopped by to take a look."
"Buzz..."
There was a huge sound in the sky, and a wingless bird flew high in the sky, slowly moving towards the execution ground at a very fast speed.
Su Lu suddenly felt a chill on his face and saw white snowflakes falling from the sky.
