The next morning, the cell door was opened with a bang.

Several government officers walked into the prison door and took the person directly to the execution ground for execution.

Luo Wenlong cried one after another last night, but he stopped crying at this time. Perhaps he had cried all his tears. Facing the wolf-like government officials, he was dragged out of the cell like a dead dog.

come out.

Yan Shifan arranged his hair, but the blood stain from his right eye was still there.

The doctor of the Ministry of Justice who was responsible for coming in to verify his identity saw Yan Shifan's face and thought to himself: This little pavilion elder actually cried tears of blood. It is really a strange thing through the ages.

Yan Shifan put on the shackles very cooperatively, and appeared to be completely silent. He followed silently out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. There were two prison cars parked in front of the door.

Unlike in the past when eight heads were beheaded ten at the same time, this time it was not in autumn. The only ones who had recently beheaded were Yan Shifan and Luo Wenlong.

Huang Guangsheng, the Minister of Punishment, personally supervised the execution, and Zhang Shouzhi, the Minister of Dali Temple, accompanied him. The two of them were whispering and looked at Yan Shifan with concern when he came out.

A few years ago, they would never have thought that the powerful Xiao Ge Lao would be personally executed by them.

Yan Shifan was unshackled, and the officer was about to put him into the prison car, but he suddenly made a request: "I have a stomachache, and I need to go to the latrine now!"

"No, get in the prison car quickly!" the doctor in charge of the escort immediately refused.

Yan Shifan immediately said dissatisfiedly: "I'm going to die, can't I satisfy even this little request now?"

"No!" Huang Guangsheng interrupted angrily and scolded Yan Shifan, who was about to cause trouble before leaving: "Yan Shifan, don't look for trouble, we will never tolerate you again here!"

Nowadays, there is undoubtedly a huge difference in status between a death row prisoner before the execution ground and a dignified minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

Zhang Shouzhi, the minister of Dali Temple, had always been resentful towards Yan Shifan because of Yang Jisheng's affairs, but he still failed to help Yang Jisheng clear his grievances, and looked at Yan Shifan with apparent indignation.

"Huang Guangsheng, I have nothing to do now. When you had a stomachache in Wuyi Hall, who arranged the latrine for you so that you wouldn't poop in your crotch? Have you forgotten it now?" Yan Shifan was not afraid at all.

Even if you are telling the past events of that year.

Huang Guangsheng felt shameful when the embarrassing incident of that year was revealed, but thinking about the fact that he was in power did not suppress him, so he waved to his subordinates and said: "Hurry and lead him to the latrine!"

"Wait a minute, you can come here!" Xu Fan also came over to join in the fun today, but pointed to a corner and said.

"Bah! Who do you think you are? If you are willing to lick clean the urine I peed here, then I will do what you want!" Yan Shifan spat out thick phlegm on the ground, but faced Xu Fan.

Direct provocation.

you……

When Xu Fan heard these rude words, his face turned red and his neck was thick with anger. Naturally, he would not lick Yan Shifan's shit clean.

Although Huang Guangsheng was afraid of Xu Jie, he naturally would not listen to Xu Fan in everything.

There was a hut next to it, but Yan Shifan couldn't escape from the Penal Department Yamen so easily, so he urged: "Take him there quickly!"

Xu Fan did not have the forbearance of Xu Jie. At this time, his resentment was written directly on his face. However, he was worried that someone would rescue Yan Shifan, so he gave a look to the head of the Ministry of Punishment.

When no one else noticed, Yan Shifan gave Wan Yukai, the right minister of the Ministry of Punishments, a meaningful look.

"Do not close the door!"

The head of the Criminal Department acted according to orders, but made demands.

When no one outside was paying attention, Yan Shifan put his hand out of his goggles, took out a stack of paper, and stuffed it into the cracks in the latrine's bricks.

Seeing that there was no robbery, the head of the Criminal Department was secretly relieved, but he urged angrily: "Hurry up, several adults are waiting!"

Yan Shifan came to the prison car again, and the Yamen escorted Yan Shifan into the prison car and locked his hands on it.

"Let's set off!"

Huang Guangsheng gave the order and got into the sedan.

Woohoo...

Luo Wenlong seemed to have come to his senses again at this moment, and actually started crying again in the prison car.

Yan Shifan's nose felt sore, but he held back his tears. When the prison car passed Wan Yukai, the right minister of the Ministry of Punishments, he looked at him meaningfully again.

However, the right minister of the Ministry of Justice pretended not to see it from beginning to end. Perhaps he had understood the other party's intention, or perhaps he had fallen in love with Xu Jie.

The two prison cars were escorted out of the Criminal Department Yamen by the Yamen, passed through the alley in front of the Yamen and arrived at the streets of Xijiang Mixiang, heading towards the West Market.

Due to the special status of the criminal this time, not only were officials from the Ministry of Punishment, but also a large number of troops from the Wucheng Military and Horse Division, which did not give Yan Shifan a chance to be kidnapped.

"Yan Shifan will be beheaded at noon today!"

"It's true that evil is rewarded with evil. This man is just too promiscuous, but he dares to secretly communicate with the Japanese pirates!"

"I have heard that Yan Shifan's domestic slaves are all worth billions, and he even openly said that the imperial court is not as rich as me. Zizhen... How much money must he be greedy for?"

…

The news of Yan Shifan's beheading today has already spread throughout the city. Many people and scholars have been waiting in front of the archway of the West Market, slowly denouncing Yan Shifan's evil deeds.

Regarding Yan Shifan's secret communication with Japanese pirates and Tatars, the people did not condemn it too much. After all, they felt that it had no substance. They just learned that Yan Shifan was a corrupt official, and they already hated him to the core.

As they unanimously support honest officials, they have always unanimously condemned corrupt officials. What's more, Yan Shifan was the most corrupt person since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, but they wanted to eat his flesh.

"Presumably all the money we have worked hard to pay over the past ten years has gone into Yan Shifan's pocket!"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, why would Yan Shifan dare to say that the court is not as rich as me?"

"It's extremely abominable. Yan Shifan should really be executed in Lingchi. Just beheading him would be too cheap!"

…

When they learned that Yan Shifan was a corrupt official, especially knowing that he was as rich as anyone in the country, many people in the capital also made the association and began to curse with even more indignation.

If the Jiajing Dynasty made them most angry, it was undoubtedly the imposition of silver that was heavier than the regular tax, and the initiator was the period when Yan Song and his son were in power.

As the amount of money raised increased, they complained endlessly, and many people in the Gyeonggi area had no choice but to leave their hometowns and come to the capital to make a living. Although the court is still continuing to collect money, it is undoubtedly the precedent set by the Yan family and his son.

When Yan Shifan's prison van appeared, angry people had already gathered on both sides of the streets in West City, throwing rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves and lumps of dried feces at the prison van where Yan Shifan was sitting.
Chapter completed!