Seeing the prison car slowly passing by him, Wang Yan looked at the woman in the prison car. This person had a good appearance. Although he had scars and stains on his face, it was still difficult to hide his appearance. He was about 20 years old.
She looked weak and weak, and even had a sick face. At this moment, the woman was disheveled and silent, enduring the abuse of everyone.
"Murdering my husband, poisoning my parents-in-law? How dare you do such a treacherous thing at the foot of the emperor in the capital of Gyeonggi! This person is truly worthless."
"Oh! Isn't it? I still know this person. This person is the daughter-in-law of Grandma Cai's family in Qingping Lane, in the western suburbs of the city. Her husband is a tuberculosis ghost. He is unknown in the world, knows filial piety and observes festivals, and has never wanted to know people who know their faces but don’t know their hearts.”
"Oh? So that's the case! This woman is going to be beheaded in a while. We happen to have nothing to do, so we might as well join in the fun."
"That's right! There hasn't been a beheading case in the capital for a long time."
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Two young men with soap towels on their heads followed up in discussion.
Including the rest of the pedestrians, they also walked to the execution ground, all wanting to join in the fun and see how this person fell to the ground.
After a short while, the streets were bustling and bustling, and the noise of the past was restored. The shops and restaurants on both sides of the street were always shouting.
"The world is difficult, and people's hearts are sinister! Let's go too!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Zhongli let out a long sigh, then ignored it, called Wang Yan to leave, and went straight to the Taoxiang Tower.
The two asked for a private seat and ordered some wine and food. Even if Han Zhongli ate a big meal, at this moment, he didn't even look like a fairy.
To him, it seemed that there was nothing more important than eating. Even if the sky fell, he had to wait until he was full.
During the dinner, the two did not forget to discuss the matter of finding the other four immortals. After all, time was running out, and Wang Yan wondered if he should find a chance to enter the palace to verify whether Cao Cheng was the Cao Guojie they were looking for.
It's just that there is no basis and no evidence, so I just told him that I am afraid that it will cause Han Zhongli's suspicion. How can I know that Cao Cheng is one of the four immortals
Therefore, after thinking about it, I decided not to tell him about this matter first, and just split up with him, go to the palace to find it, and find an opportunity to bring Cao Cheng out. If Cao Cheng is really one of the Eight Immortals, then Han Zhong will leave here. With their real bodies, induction will definitely occur. At that time, there is no need for him to say more, and things can be solved perfectly, wouldn't it be great.
As for the reincarnation of the jade flute, Wang Yan guessed that among the Eight Immortals, Han Xiangzi was the only one who used the jade flute as a weapon, so it must be him.
If Han Xiangzi is also in the capital, then this trip will directly find the reincarnation of two fairy spirits, which will be of great benefit to the later progress.
Under Wang Yan's inquiry, Han Zhongli also gave a reply to the search for the reincarnation of the jade flute. The reincarnation of the jade flute must have a very high attainments in rhythm. As long as you follow this clue, you will be able to find it.
And his jade flute, only the reincarnation of the jade flute can play.
The two ate and drank in the restaurant and discussed the matter at the same time. Before they knew it, it was almost noon, and it was in May and June. The weather was originally sultry, but at this moment, the temperature dropped rapidly.
Biting cold winds blew in from outside the window, and the scorching sun before had nowhere to hide, and it was replaced by gloomy gloom.
All the other diners in the restaurant were wearing thin clothes. At this moment, they couldn't help but tighten their bodies, and even shivered, they only felt as cold as a knife.
"Huhuhu..."
The cold wind is getting stronger and stronger, and outside the restaurant, pieces of white snow are falling.
"It's snowing, it's snowing!"
I don't know who shouted such a loud voice, and many people got up immediately, walked to the window, stepped out the door, and stuck their heads out to watch carefully.
One by one, there was a look of astonishment on their faces, and they just thought it was incredible.
"Flying Snow in June, this is Flying Snow in June!"
The goose feather snow fell from the sky like catkins fluttering in the wind.
Such visions naturally attracted the attention of Wang Yan and Han Zhongli. Looking up, a haze appeared on Han Zhongli's face.
He pinched his fingers and calculated, frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly.
"June Feixue, there must be grievances!"
At the same time, Wang Yan had long thought of it.
Dou E is wronged!
It was Dou E's grievance, a shocking grievance that has been passed down through the ages.
A picture flashed in his mind quickly. The woman in the prison car not long ago was called by the escorting officers and soldiers, calling her Mrs Dou.
This woman, I'm afraid it's not that Dou E!
"Senior Zhongli, born with a vision, I'm afraid that disaster is coming!"
Han Zhongli nodded in agreement.
"Let's go and see, there must be some reason for this."
The two no longer hesitated, and immediately checked out and went out. Wang Yan opened the way in front, as if he had a purpose, and ran directly to the execution ground.
Han Zhongli also guessed what he meant. The woman who was paraded on the street before may have something to do with this matter, so he didn't say much.
The two used a stealth technique to avoid the eyes and ears of the people on the street, and instantly turned into a streamer and left, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the execution ground.
Standing in the sky above the execution ground, looking around, there was already a mess below, and many onlookers shouted that they were wronged, and the scene seemed unusually chaotic.
On the beheading stage, a female corpse collapsed to the ground, her head was beheaded, her head was separated, and an old woman was holding the corpse and crying.
On the left and right sides, there were two white sashes, which were three feet away from the ground. The white scorpion had been dyed red with blood, but there was not a drop of blood on the ground.
"Dou E is wronged, it really is Dou E wronged!"
Looking at this scene, Wang Yan thought to himself.
Seeing such a scene, the supervisor on the stage was very frightened, and seeing the anger of the onlookers, fearing that it would cause a riot, ordered the officers and soldiers to face each other and stopped them, but he slipped away quietly.
"Under the emperor's feet, there are such serious unjust, false and wrongful convictions? How incompetent the trial officials must be! We can't ignore God's manifestations."
"That's right! Before Dou E died, she made three great wishes. Her blood would be splashed on the white silk, the capital would snow in June, and the Fangyuan Prefecture had a severe drought for three years. Now two of them have been fulfilled. This shows that there must be grievances.”
"Come on together, everyone, and ask the stunned official for an explanation!"
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The enthusiasm of the crowd was high, and they crowded towards the Jian Zhantai.
The prisoner's execution was also unspeakable, and his heart was half cold. It wasn't him who decided the case, he was just sent to be executed by the prisoner. The case was wrongly judged and he wronged others. What does it have to do with him
But the people don't care about this. Now things have come to this point. Not only the people are angry, but even God can't stand it. This heavy snow fell and the blood was splashed on the white silk. Obviously, it was to avenge the woman's injustice. I'm afraid it won't take long before the matter will reach the emperor.
All officials involved in the case are expected to be implicated.