Sign in at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, a god-level brat

Chapter 80 This is what the people want ([-])

"Bring them up, those bastards are brought up."

"Look, those damn beasts are about to get their comeuppance."

"Old man, give me the egg..."

"Old lady, are you really going to smash eggs?"

An old man tightly held the egg in his hand and reluctantly let go.

"This is for our doll's body."

"You can bring them here. Our family is not short of these eggs. After receiving the salt His Majesty gave us, I will stew that rooster for you when I get home."

"There's no need for eggs to be nutritious. Each of the two children has a chicken drumstick, and the rest is yours."

The old lady grabbed the egg and rushed forward, good guy, this posture is not much more convincing than the young people.

The Secretary of the Criminal Ministry and the Minister of Dali Temple stood above the execution ground and read out the crimes committed by Lu Guiling and Wang Changyuan.

The people below have already begun to use torture.

What bricks, stones, rotten vegetable leaves.

What wood, dung eggs, broken shoe soles.

Even the eggs that the old lady has been reluctant to eat have been greeted.

Lu Guiling and Wang Changyuan, what a miserable word.

That was very miserable.

The soldiers on guard around saw that the people were so enthusiastic, so they simply let go, as long as they didn't cross the cordon, they could do whatever they wanted.

Lu Guiling and Wang Changyuan, who are tied up with five flowers, cannot escape at all, because of the enthusiasm and good intentions of the people.

The two of them just wanted to open their mouths and yell, they are wronged.

The middle-aged man who had just talked to Li Shimin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and enthusiastically sent hot horse dung to Lu Guiling and Wang Changyuan respectively.

It made Lu Guiling and Wang Changyuan's faces flushed instantly.

This horse dung is still the horse that pulls Li Shimin's cart, freshly shipped.

It really is a divine horse, and at the critical moment, it made its due contribution to upholding justice.

It can also be said to be an outstanding contribution.

It caused Chang Le to stand on the carriage and slap her hands vigorously.

This little girl wished that the white horse pulling the cart could continue to contribute something warm.

"Lu Guiling and Wang Changyuan, the facts of rebellion are clear and the evidence is conclusive. In view of the good attitude of the two of them in pleading guilty, His Majesty also decided to give lenient sentences to the two of them and their accomplices."

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The common people were all in a daze, even Li Shimin listened to it in a cloud, so why did he calm down.

"Your Majesty is merciful and decided to deal with the rebels only at [-]:[-] noon, so that they can live for such a long time."

"It's three quarters past noon, execution..."

The loud voice of Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment resounded, giving the common people a reassurance.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The executioner, with the big knife in his hand, raised it high.

Cut off the heads of a bunch of rebels.

"Good, good, good..."

There was deafening cheers.

It’s so satisfying, the people are even happier than during the Chinese New Year.

Things that make them happier are yet to come.

The corpses of a group of traitors were dragged away, followed by a wagon and a wagon of salt.

As soon as the tied bag was opened, the snow-white grains of salt radiated a dazzling and eye-catching brilliance under the sunlight.

All the people became quiet.

From the angry mood just now, the crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears.

It is such precious salt that some families have to mortgage their ancestral treasures, and some families have to send away their daughters.

However, today, His Majesty is going to give away salt for free.

Once they thought, this could not be true.

When so much salt was opened, everyone fell silent.

Weeping silently.

If you have never endured a life without salt, you will never understand their mood.

If you have not endured a life of poverty, you will definitely not be able to appreciate the importance of a grain of rice.

There was no need for anyone to organize it, and the people spontaneously took pictures of the team.

In an instant, the whole street looked so orderly.

Li Shimin's eyes were red as he sat in the carriage.

He turned around and saw that Li Chengan was already in tears.

Doudou big teardrops slipped down from the corners of Cheng An's eyes.

"Brother Chengan, why are you crying?"

Changle was so frightened that he quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped Chengan's tears.

"Brother, it's okay, I was squinted by the wind just now."

Li Chengan quickly put away his tears.

As the emperor's elder brother, in front of Changle, he must maintain a good image of a man.

Suddenly, rows of neatly arranged people faced the direction of Taiji Palace and knelt down one after another.

Such a big battle shocked Li Shimin in the carriage.

"Your Majesty, the common people are kowtowing to you..."

"Your Majesty, please be honored by the women..."

All the people kowtowed in the direction of Tai Chi Palace.

Li Shimin couldn't stand it anymore, and if he watched it any longer, he would cry like Cheng An.

"Father, let's go back. We have seen everything we should see."

"This is what the people want."

Li Chengan looked at Li Shimin with red eyes, and said.

(End of this chapter)