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After reading the imperial decree, Wang Shang also came to the execution ground to meet Liu Guangdi, Zhao Bingjun and others one by one, and then sat upright, looking at the prisoners on the execution ground.

Liu Guangdi threw down a fire stick, nodded slightly at Wang Shang and Zhao Bingjun, and shouted at the firing squad: "Shoot!"

Zhao Sanhuai took a step forward and stood opposite Hideki Tojo. His apprentice handed him the special Lingchi knife forged from fine steel. Regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he murmured in a low voice: "Whether you are a Japanese People are still Chinese, no matter what evil things you have done, if you die at the hands of my surname Zhao, it will be regarded as a ghost relationship!"

Hideki Tojo stared blankly at Zhao Sanhuai, his mind was a little blurred in the extreme fear.

Zhao Sanhuai slapped Dongtiao's heart fiercely, causing the opponent's eyes to turn white.Just in this space, with a deft turn of the knife in his right hand, a piece of meat the size of a copper coin was unscrewed from the opponent's right chest.This knife just unscrewed the opponent's breast, leaving a wound that resembled a blind person's eye socket.Because the knife technique was so fast, it took a while for the blood to flow out slowly. Tojo grinned in pain, and then howled like a pig.

According to the unwritten rules of their profession, Zhao Sanhuai used the tip of the knife to tie the piece of flesh, held it up high, and showed it to the prison officer behind him, while his apprentice shouted loudly: "First cut!"

On the huge execution ground, tens of thousands of people were silent and held their breath, watching the scene that they might only see this once in a lifetime.

Zhao Sanhuai flicked his wrist, the silver light of the small knife shone, and the piece of flesh stuck on the tip of the knife, like a projectile, flew up with a whoosh, flew to a high place, and then landed on a black-faced soldier with a thud on the head.The soldier screamed strangely, as if a brick had fallen on his head, and his body was shaking.According to the industry, this first piece of meat is thank God.

The second cut was from the left chest, still clean and accurate, and the left breast was unscrewed at once.Now there are two holes the size of copper coins on Hideki Tojo's chest, but there is very little blood flowing out. The speed of the cycle is greatly slowed down.This is the experience accumulated by many generations of executioners in the prison department of the Ministry of Criminal Justice during the long execution process, which can be described as tried and tested.

Zhao Sanhuai tried his best not to look at the other party's face. He was used to the miserable screams of slaughtered prisoners. He concentrated on piercing the piece of meat on the tip of the knife, and held it up meticulously to show the public. Count: "Second knife!" Then he threw the second piece of meat that was spun off to the ground. According to the saying in the industry, this is thankful.

He used a clean sheep's belly towel dipped in salt water to dry the blood on the prisoner's chest, making the knife edge like a brand new cut on a tree.Then he made a third cut on Tojo's breast.This piece of meat was still the size of a copper coin and shaped like a fish scale.The edge of the new knife edge and the old knife edge meet and have a clear boundary, which is also called "fish scale cutting".When the third cut was made, the stubble exposed was white, and only a few blood beads jumped out, because Ling Chi was most afraid of bleeding too much, and it would affect the executioner's observation at that time.

Zhao Sanhuai threw the third piece of meat into the air again, this throw is called thanking ghosts and gods.The apprentice shouted from the side: "The third knife!"

After throwing the third piece, he cut the fourth knife back.He felt that the opponent's meat was very crisp and easy to cut. This is the good meat that only healthy and muscular prisoners have. It can be said that the knife will not hinder it.When cutting off a piece of meat, Tojo's chest muscles on both sides were just exhausted.So far, one-tenth of Zhao Sanhuai's work has been completed.The apprentice handed him a new knife.He took a couple of breaths and adjusted his breathing.

The ribs on Hideki Tojo's chest were fully exposed, and there was a layer of film between the ribs, as if he could see the beating heart. Tojo's shouting became louder and louder, making his voice hoarse. The other four All the Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they fainted after seeing such a torture scene.

Zhao Sanhuai frowned, and asked his apprentice to pour a bucket of cold water on Dong Tiao who was being tortured. Sure enough, the prisoner's cry suddenly became much quieter, whining like a dying wild dog.

According to the rules, if Ling Chi is a male prisoner, after the breast meat has been spun, the crotch should be spun off next.This place requires three cuts, and the size does not have to be the same as the size of other parts of the meat.

The bow-legged apprentice peeled off Dongjo's trousers, revealing the small black thing, Zhao Sanhuai pulled the thing out of its nest with his left hand, and cut it off with his right hand as fast as lightning.His apprentice shouted loudly: "One knife!"

He threw the piece of meat on the ground casually, and a skinny dog ​​came out of nowhere, picked up the treasure, and got into the crowd of onlookers.Tojo, who was tortured, saw with his own eyes that his stuff was cut off, and he couldn't cry out, tears streaming down his face, and he didn't know whether it was the pain in his heart or the pain in his wound.

Zhao Sanhuai looked up at his apprentice, the boy's face was ashen, he pulled out one of Tojo's butts without any hesitation, and spun it off.The apprentice shouted and reported the number in a crying voice: "...the 52nd... knife..."

Then another knife spun down another.

While Hideki Tojo opened his mouth wide to breathe, he stretched out his hand to pinch the other person's throat, and the purple tongue stuck out of his lips.Then he took the knife from his mouth with the other hand, and with a flick of the knife tip, he cut off the opponent's tongue, and the blood flowed down immediately.

"...four knives..." His apprentice counted.

Zhao Sanhuai wiped the criminal's body contaminated by water and blood with a salt water towel.Tojo's mouth was still opening and closing, but the sound was getting weaker and weaker.

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Zhao Sanhuai understood that the speed of execution must be accelerated, the sliced ​​meat must be shrunk, and the parts with dense blood vessels must be avoided. Thinking of this, his knives are like wind, and the number is like hail, and the slices of meat from the prisoner are like scales. Fly down.He used 750 knives to twist the muscles on both thighs, [-] knives to twist the muscles on both arms, and another [-] knives on the abdominal muscles, [-] knives each on the left and right.

Zhao Sanhuai straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.Only the last six knives are left.Then, he cut off the opponent's left ear.According to the rules, there are two choices at this time, one is to gouge out the prisoner's eyes, and the other is to cut off the prisoner's lips.Zhao Sanhuai decided to cut his eyes. At this time, Tojo's eyes were closed tightly, and he was angry. He seized this great opportunity and let the tip of the knife circle around the eye sockets...

There was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and a dozen timid people fainted on the spot from fright.With a bang, the bow-legged apprentice couldn't hold on any longer and fell headlong to the ground.

Zhao Sanhuai didn't care much at all, and swung the opponent's nose with a knife.In the end, a knife stabbed Hideki Tojo's heart, and a stream of dark blood flowed out along the knife edge.He used the tip of the knife to gouge out a little bit of flesh, then, with his head down, panting, he said, "The third thousand six hundredth knife, please examine the sentence, sir."

Liu Guangdi waved his hand, and several prison officers from the criminal department went to inspect Tojo Hideki, "My lord, the prisoner Tojo Hideki has passed away."

Liu Guangdi discussed with Wang Shang and Zhao Bingjun, and the execution in the morning was over, and the execution of the remaining four Japanese continued in the afternoon and evening.It was a jailer guarding the prisoners who cried out in alarm: "My lord, three people have been frightened to death."

"Oh?" Liu Guangdi left the execution platform and came to the center of the execution ground to take a look. The prisoners on the two pillars in the middle were blue and purple, drooping their heads, and sniffed with their hands. They were indeed dead, but the emperor's order had been issued. Even if the prisoner is dead, the punishment of Ling Chi will still be imposed.

Prison officers retreated one after another to rest and have a meal (can you still eat after watching this scene), except for a group of soldiers protecting the execution ground, most of the rest also left. And above, those who took gold and silver, some banknotes, and some jewellery, came to buy the flesh and blood cut off from the prisoners.Because I don’t know when it started, people believed that buying the meat of a repeat offender and stewing soup can remove the disaster in the family, and smearing the blood of the prisoner on the hands of children will get them on the gold list in the future.If Hideki Tojo knew that he would end up like this, I'm afraid his intestines would be full of regrets, regretting that he should avenge Japan in a flash of brains.

In this way, the guards in charge of guarding the death row prisoners will get rich again. Zhao Sanhuai watched helplessly that he had been cut down to a pile of horrific bones and racks, and was robbed by a group of people like ribs. After a few times, the apprentice who was still lying unconscious on the ground shook his head.

The mid-morning Ling Chi ended, and the people who couldn't grab the dead human flesh had something to talk about after dinner, and they left the execution ground in groups of teasing boredom.Among them was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. After leaving the execution ground, he called a foreign car and walked on a remote path. After a while, he came to Xizhimenli, in the area of ​​South Grassland. There is a magnificent mansion here. There is a majestic and powerful stone lion in the town house, and there is a row of horse-holding posts in the aisle outside, which must have been left over from the past. On the tall gate tower are written three big characters written by the emperor: Duanwangfu.

The man exchanged glances with the person at the door, walked into the gate of the mansion with his foot up.Pass through the two-storey courtyard, bypass a pond, and go from the verandah on one side to the courtyard at the back. A man in an apricot-yellow robe, although the New Deal has been implemented for many years, and many ordinary people outside have imitated Westerners to cut their hair short and keep Western-style parting, but in this deep house, these two dignified The person still has long braids, horseshoe sleeves, and high-soled boots, which are no different from the costumes of the former Qing Dynasty.

One of the younger ones is doing Taijiquan, dancing like a virgin and moving like a rabbit, but he looks decent.The one next to him stood with his hands behind his back, with a worried look on his face.

The one who practiced Taijiquan was Zaiyi, king of Duanjun, and the one who looked bitter and bitter was Zaiyi's elder brother Zailian. Both of them were the eldest and second sons of Prince Dunqin, the fifth son of Emperor Daoguang.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man came to Zaiyi exquisitely, and whispered, "Master, the slave is back."

Zaiyi didn't stop, but asked indifferently: "Oh, it's Xizi, isn't it very lively in Beijing right now?"

"Yes, since the day I fell into the womb, I have never seen such a lively scene." As she spoke, Xizi glanced warily at Zai Lian beside her, smiled, bent over and signed a sign , Said: "Slave pays respects to Duke Fu."

Zai Lian waved his hand, and said to Zai Yi: "Speak well, master and servant, I'm an eyesore here, so I won't spoil your good deed when I turn around." After finishing speaking, Zai Lian flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Zaiyi stopped, took a hot towel from Xizi, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Brother, look at what you've become. It's not obvious that we Brothers have a birth split..." He turned his head and glared at him with joy, and said angrily, "If you don't wink, just say what you have to say, and let go of your farts, open your dog eyes and see clearly, this is my lord My elder brother, my elder brother, is not the one sitting in the Forbidden City, what are you afraid of? Even if we have something to do, can my elder brother betray me?"

Xizi shrank her neck, lowered her eyebrows and dared not speak.

Zai Lian looked at his brother, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, stomped his feet angrily, and let out a long sigh.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? Tell me!" Zaiyi made a gesture to kick Xizi's ass, but Xizi dodged away.

"Grandpa, didn't you see that the pot was boiling outside Xizhimen, and there were as many as [-] people watching the excitement, stretching their necks and staring at Ling Chi? That unlucky Japanese was just like that. Damn, I don't want to see that battle in my life, it's so scary!" Xizi said these words now, as if the scene was vivid in her memory, she kept sticking out her tongue in fright.

"So, the Japanese were really hacked into pieces?" Zaiyi was also a little surprised, but quickly curled his lips: "Speaking of Datian is nothing more than killing a person, why make such a big fuss. "

"Murder? Master, killing is not the same as murdering. Since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, we have only killed a few people. Our master is really cruel. Last year, he killed Yuan Shikai and his son. This year, he killed five Japanese in one breath. , It seems that the master is going to get serious. If I would rather be hit to death than suffer the crime of being stabbed, it is not human at all." Xizi wiped her sweat and took turns.

"Ling Chi was still wandering the streets before, wasn't he?" Zai Yi was not as calm as before.

"It's not a big deal, but I have traveled all over Beijing's four or nine cities, and there are a lot of people onlookers."

"Who went to jail?"

"Master Liu from the Criminal Department, Mr. Zhao from the Security Bureau, and finally the eunuch Wang Gonggong, the chief of the palace, read out the imperial decree. There are also officials from the Suzheng Department and the Police Department."

Zai Yi was silent.

Zai Lian couldn't bear it any longer, and said to his brother: "Second brother, you, you, you, do evil, you have a good life, but you want to do these shameful things behind your back. The emperor means Is this not clear? This is to shake the mountain and shake the tiger. To put it bluntly, it is to kill the chicken for the monkey to see. If it is in the usual way, four people can be executed casually. Why did the emperor make such a big noise this time? Think about it carefully!"

Zaiyi's face became more and more ugly, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "I Zaiyi is not as powerful as Yuan Shikai, but at least I have to cause some trouble in Beijing, otherwise I am really upset."

Zai Lian pointed at Zai Yi: "Let me tell you what you can do. The emperor has treated us badly. Let's see who is rich and rich. If you want money and money, Fujin also has a lot of money. Live a good life." It needs to be moisturised and nourished, what kind of moth do you want to do?"

"Hmph, brother, I, Zaiyi, are different from you. You can accept it, but your brother and I just can't bear it. I am also a royal nobleman, let's look at Zaifeng, who jumped into the cabinet as a deputy prime minister. They hold great power, they are dragons and phoenixes, and Zai Xun is also the head of the Suzheng Department. Zai Tao also holds the title of assistant to the Military Affairs Department of the Military Command. Why? Isn't it because they are all emperors? Younger brother? Let’s look at our branch again. I am Duanjun Wang and you are Fuguogong. It sounds nice, but it’s actually a false name. It’s just a few taels of silver from the House of Internal Affairs every year. I have no bullshit rights in my hand. I can only be at the mercy of others. Last year when Yuan Shikai rebelled and the curfew in Beijing was underway, I went out to do business in the capital. After I came back, the dog slaves who guarded the city refused to open the door for me. It is said that they don’t know King Duan, but they know the entry order of Admiral of Nine Gates. Brother, look, I, King Duanjun, is not as good as a small Admiral of Nine Gates. Do we buddies still have the face to hang out in Beijing? I can see through it, Zai Tian doesn’t trust our buddies at all, he just supports us with money from the court. After we die, he will give us a letter of Juelu, and our children will become ordinary people. What does he do? If they don’t come out, they tore down the Eight Banners with a single sentence back then, and the millions of Banner people will go to Siberia, where birds don’t lay eggs, to drink the northwest wind! Fuck!” Zai Yi scolded more and more, until finally He gasped and gasped for breath, and his chest heaved and heaved.

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Hearing what his brother said, Zai Lian's face turned pale, and he covered Zai Yi's mouth: "My ancestor! You are trying to push our buddies into the pit! Your Majesty Is your name also something you and I can call?"

Zaiyi pushed his brother away, and said unconvinced: "Even if he becomes the king of heaven, I can't forget his last name. There is blood in his bones. To put it bluntly, if I become the emperor, I will not forget my name." He can still make troubles, I set fire to the Forbidden City and built a better palace."