Song Yao leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, "You still have me, Xiao Suisui and the others, and my master and the others. We will all be by your side and will not deceive you."

Xiao Chi turned around and hugged Song Yao, resting his chin on her shoulder. He closed his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you."

"You're so polite." Song Yao let go of him and kissed him on the cheek again. "I have to go read a book. Do you want to help me read it?"

Xiao Chi raised the corner of his mouth and nodded, "Okay."

Song Yao took the initiative to hold his hand and walked to the outer hall. After asking him to sit down, she went to bring the book she brought back yesterday and placed it on the table.

I only brought ten books with me, and there are ten more over there. If there are no records in these books, then the chance of returning will be even slimmer.

Song Yao sat at the table and handed Xiao Chi a book before she picked up a book of folk talks to read.

This book is not very thick. After reading a few pages, I found that it records some strange stories about the folks. It is actually like a novel, but this book is not entirely a novel.

It took them a whole day to finish reading all ten books.

Unfortunately, none of them found any way to go back.

It was getting late, so they stopped reading and went to have dinner.

……

Early that morning, Feng Yingying and E Yu were chatting in the house when Song Lingyue came running to them.

Song Lingyue said excitedly, "Come out and see! Imperial Master Jiang and his wife are being paraded through the streets."

Feng Yingying asked doubtfully, "Parade him through the streets?"

Song Lingyue nodded. "Yes, after parading them through the streets, they will be taken to the execution ground. Imperial Master Jiang said they will be subjected to the death penalty of Ling Chi, and his wife said they will be beheaded."

E Yu stood up immediately and said, "Really? Then let's go and take a look."

"Okay!" Song Lingyue said, and followed them outside.

The streets were filled with people, and Feng Yingying, Song Lingyue and others had all come to the market.

When they squeezed into the crowd, they saw that Master Jiang and Wang Manyu were both imprisoned in a prison van, followed by a team of officers and soldiers and people from the Ministry of Justice.

The people were throwing vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at Master Jiang and his men.

"You, a traitor, deserve this day!"

"I told you to send people to collect our taxes, you crazy bastard!"

"You really deserve to die. People like you will definitely go to hell after you die!"

"Asshole! You've come to this day too?"

"So many young girls have died at your hands. You and your wife have been punished by God. You deserve it!"

In the prison van, Master Jiang was trembling, and his whole appearance was in stark contrast to his previous self.

He was wearing a dirty prison uniform, his hands were handcuffed, his feet were locked with an iron chain, and there were bruises all over his body. It was obvious that he had been beaten badly.

When he thought that he was about to be executed by slow slicing, Master Jiang looked up at the sky and finally shed tears of regret.

In the prison van behind, Wang Manyu was angry and resentful.

If she had known this earlier, she would not have listened to Master Jiang and stayed in the capital. She should have left the capital and gone to another capital. In this way, she would not have ended up like this today.

A rotten egg was thrown at Wang Manyu. After the egg broke, a foul smell came to her face, but Wang Manyu did not react at all.

She looked at Master Jiang in the prison van in front of her and said, "Look at how badly you've hurt me. I'm in this day because of you."

Master Jiang didn't say anything. He lowered his head and tears fell on his legs.

What could he say?

This is all retribution for him!

The people around were still cursing them, feeling unsatisfied. Some of them wanted to rush over, but they were stopped by the officers and soldiers.

Jiang Guoshi, such a traitor, was going to be executed, and no one wanted to miss it, so everyone followed him to the execution ground.

Master Jiang and Wang Manyu were taken off the prison van and taken to the execution platform. After the officers and soldiers asked them to kneel down, other officers and soldiers brought a tiger-head guillotine and placed it next to Wang Manyu.

At this time, five executioners came to the scaffold.

The executioner was Zhou Lin from the Ministry of Justice.

Zhou Lin picked up the token and spoke in a resounding, powerful voice, brimming with righteous indignation. "The sinner Wang Manyu bathed in the blood of young girls, violating human ethics. She also shielded a criminal, causing so many to die at the hands of her husband. Heaven will uphold justice, and good and evil will be rewarded! Today, the sinner Wang Manyu will be beheaded. Execution!"

After the token was thrown over, the two executioners dragged Wang Manyu over and placed her under the tiger-head guillotine. Another person pulled down the tiger-head guillotine. The people below screamed in surprise, and the timid ones turned their heads away, not daring to look.

On the execution platform, Wang Manyu was cut in half, blood was gushing out, and her large and small intestines all flowed out. The scene was extremely bloody and horrifying.

Master Jiang didn't dare to look at that scene and closed his eyes tightly in fear.

After seeing Wang Manyu being executed, Zhou Lin looked at Master Jiang again. He picked up the signature token again, sat up straight, and told Master Jiang all of his crimes one by one. After that, Zhou Lin threw the signature token away!

He growled, "Execution!"

The executioner stripped off the prison uniform of Master Jiang, and several people took daggers and cut Master Jiang's upper body again and again.

Master Jiang was in so much pain that he screamed one after another. His face was covered in sweat and his hands and feet were clenched tightly.

He screamed with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and his limbs struggling. The officers and soldiers simply held down his hands and feet.

The executioner cut off the flesh of Master Jiang's body piece by piece. Master Jiang could no longer bear such pain and fainted.

The people below were grimacing as they watched. Some of them clenched their hands tightly, and some of them dug their toes into their heads.

Song Lingyue couldn't bear to watch it any longer. She looked at Feng Yingying and said, "Let's go. This is too bloody. I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night."

"Okay." Feng Yingying nodded, called E Yu and left.

When Song Zizhou returned to the Song Mansion, he saw them coming back and asked, "Where have you been? You all look listless."

Feng Yingying asked, "Isn't Imperial Master Jiang's execution today? We went to see it, and it was truly brutal."

E Yu said: "It's a bit cruel, but he deserves it."

Song Zizhou frowned, "You guys are really brave enough to actually go and watch an execution!"

He really thought they were brave. The scene was bloody and terrifying. They were all girls. Aren't they afraid after seeing this?

Song Lingyue said, "Isn't it because I wanted to see if they were dead or not? But Wang Manyu was really bloody. The tiger-head guillotine chopped her off directly from the waist. Her intestines were flowing out, and it was bloody..."

Before she finished, Song Zizhou reached out to stop her, "Stop, just know it, you don't need to tell me."

He wasn't afraid, he just felt disgusted after hearing about it and couldn't eat.

So it’s better not to listen.

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