The most beautiful scene in my life is to meet you, even though I breathe the breath of the same sky, I can't hug you. If the spatiotemporal identities and names are converted...
When 3,000 weak waters are lingering, do you still remember the temperature of my clothes brushing against your fingertips? Who do you drink with that jar of wine that has been preserved for hundreds of years? When will you be able to accompany me to watch a leisurely garden with flowers and flowers, Yunjuan Yunshu.
At the end of the seventeenth year of Qingjia, the imperial capital. Snow.
The next day was the first day of the Chinese New Year. Although the imperial capital was prosperous, many restaurants and restaurants closed their doors early to keep the New Year’s Eve, leaving only a few small stalls on the roadside open to exchange points and scraps to make ends meet.
Zhang Jin sold some wine, stepped on the snow that was deep and shallow, and smiled bitterly, the snow was getting harder and harder.
Along the way, people are in a hurry, but, whether it's a tavern for a tavern or a lively street, you can't hear a group of three or five people muttering something, their faces are horrified, but their eyebrows are piled up. Excited and curious.
In the center of the street, the emperor list posted on the wall fluttered slightly in the snow.
God, it's going to change. There is a person who will be beheaded in Caishikou tomorrow.
If the person to be executed is a sinner and traitor, that's fine, but this person's identity is extremely special.
Nian's Xuanji.
The most favored concubine in the world today does not have the appearance of a beautiful city, but she is an evildoer who brings disaster to the country.
In the fifteenth year of Qingjia, she was immediately conferred a high position after entering the palace. In the sixteenth year of Qingjia, her father, Prime Minister Nian, was beheaded for plotting to usurp a family. Prosperity and wealth to this day. It is said that three years ago, not long after she entered the palace, the emperor even killed hundreds of people for her overnight, and the reason is still unknown.
Some news came out from the broken mouths of the palace servants who had witnessed it, saying that the blood of the dead that night wet the entire Phoenix Vulture Palace. The shrill cry made people feel like they were in purgatory. The emperor embraced his woman, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he watched the execution of the many guards indifferently.
The blazing red splashed onto the woman's embroidered shoes and socks, and the emperor leaned down halfway and wiped them off with his sleeves.
The punishment came mysteriously. I have always given death to the family of the deep palace maid, but only three feet of white silk and a glass of poisonous wine. But this concubine is going to be tortured like this in front of millions of people, and she can only sigh that your heart is unpredictable.
Speaking of the crime, it was Concubine Nian who escaped from the palace privately, and then fornicated with the enemy, thinking that it was to repay the hatred of being beheaded by the whole family.
Cut in the waist, use a sharp axe from the waist, put the upper body on the tung oil board, so that the blood will not flow out, and the tortured person will die after experiencing the tragic pain.
Injury to its kind. People are strange animals. When you are high, they will be jealous and envious; when you are low, they will watch the show.
The people of the imperial capital all looked up and waited to see this beautiful woman being tortured to death.
Zhang Jin laughed at himself, should he be grateful for his good luck? She was living in the same room with this lone concubine. He is a prisoner of the Imperial City Prison, a newly transferred low-level post, and at this moment, he was sent out to run errands to buy wine to cool off the cold.
He patted the snow on his body and was about to walk in when he heard a low, hoarse voice coming from inside.
"Brothers, who has the courage to go with Lao Tzu and have a good time with that beauty."
"My lord, this can't be done, right?" Someone shuddered.
However, it was quickly suppressed by several other voices.
"This woman is going to die tomorrow, what are you afraid of? We'll feed her something after she's done, and we'll keep it safe until she's beheaded until her intestines fall out."
"Brother Lu's words are reasonable. I've played too much with women, the emperor's woman, think about it, sleep, what kind of ecstasy it must be like!"
Zhang Jin was so shocked that his body trembled.