Hu Yuan returned to the secret room twice in the middle. After all, the little chicken who had to take care of him was not completed in one day for the execution of three days, and he also needed to rest in the middle.

On the last day, only Song Shiqing was left on the prison stage, and only Hu Yuan was left in the painter of the Picture Academy. Under the high platform of the Imperial Street, only the soldiers of the Jiesheng Army loyally guarded the high platform, and the emperor's onlookers were not allowed to cross three feet away.

The old eunuch who was executed was still here, but the young eunuch no longer dared to come.

On the third day, Zhao Chengyou was extremely confused. The violent burning sensation of the strong wine made him twist continuously, but no more wails came out.

Zhao Chengyou died and said goodbye to the world in an extremely cruel way.

"The execution is over, comfort the dead souls." The old eunuch sang loudly, then washed the knife in his hand, burned his knife in the stove for a moment, and cleaned the scene.

Song Shiqing walked down from the observation stage and came to the middle of the court, looking at Zhao Chengyou's skeleton.

"Can you give this corpse to me now?" Hu Yuan asked.

Song Shiqing nodded, as if he agreed to Hu Yuan's claim of the body. According to past practice, after coronation and post-mortem examination, Zhao Chengyou's body would be subjected to ten days of injury.

But Hu Yuan had already asked the official family for the body, and the official family had already nodded, so he just needed to perform a coroner and postmortem.

"I will deal with the person who collects the corpse from the clan. Doctor Hu just takes it away." Song Shiqing said with a reluctant smile. He was used to torture, but he still couldn't adapt to such a scene.

Even though the official family has removed Zhao Chengyou and his group from the genealogy, it does not mean that the clan relatives have completely given up Zhao Chengyou.

Even when Zhao Chengyou was admitted to Xing Prison, some people continued to put pressure on Song Shiqing, demanding that people of similar shapes and appearances be replaced by Zhao Chengyou in prison.

"Zhao Chengyou is not the only one who takes responsibility for the water plague in Ezhou. From top to bottom, there are 31 magistrates and magistrates. They are on their way back to Beijing. If Doctor Hu still has...the need for this, as long as the official nods, I will help you." Song Shiqing watched the old eunuch leave the court with his own tools and said with a smile.

Hu Yuan carefully observed Zhao Chengyou's skeleton. He was originally in deep thought. When he heard Song Shiqing say this, he asked in surprise: "What? Do the officials still want to kill?"

He originally thought that one Zhao Chengyou was sentenced to death, and his clan relatives were cut by nearly 90% of their supplies by the government. He thought that the matter had come to an abrupt end.

Unexpectedly, the official family still wants to kill him.

Song Shiqing nodded and said, "Zhao Chengyou used his identity to be a powerful man on Jinghu South Road. Where can he not have any accomplices? This time the officials were escorted to Beijing. Zong Shaoqing investigated it all at Jinghu South Road. On the eve of the New Year, a group of people entered Beijing, including gentry, businessmen and bandits."

"It's still Zong Shaoqing who thought it through. When he headed to Jinghu South Road, he had the intention to suppress bandits. Otherwise, why should he mobilize the Jinghu naval army? It's Zong Shaoqing, and he can do things without any leakage."

Song Shiqing looked at the sky with a worried look. Although this winter is cold and the wind is constantly rising, there is no sign of snow.

It was just winter when there was a small sleet, and then it turned into the current clear sky. Li Ruoshui, the young master of Kaifeng Prefecture, was not because he couldn't stand Zhao Chengyou's tragic situation and did not come to prison, but because Kaifeng Prefecture was busy with official duties.

The work of preventing locusts is in full swing, which involves whether the officials' conquests in Liaodong and the three prefectures will go smoothly next year.

There are water, thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers, thousands of miles of cloudless sky.

In the same month as thousands of mountains, Wei Chengen, who is far away in Goryeo, is extremely busy at this time.

Something happened in Goryeo.

The plague in Liaodong County has just ended, and the plague in Jin Dynasty is raging. At this time, Wei Chengen had already received a letter from Han Shizhong, understanding the danger of this plague and is actively carrying out prevention and control work.

However, he did not have enough staff in Goryeo. After repeated discussions with the brothers Jin Fushi and Jin Fuzhe, he decided to invite Han Shizhong and Shen Cong's troops to settle in Goryeo in case there was a change.

"General Han's Shan Haijun and General Shen's Yanjing army are entering Goryeo. Officials from various prefectures calm the people's emotions. This is the army of the Song Dynasty, which is not the group of Hualangs who have passed by or are in a mess. I can guarantee that the army of the Song Dynasty will not disturb the people, and I also hope that the people of the Goryeo do not hurt the friendship between Goryeo and the Song Dynasty." Wei Chengen stared at Jin Fushi and said.

The two brothers are undoubtedly Kim Fuzhe, but unfortunately Kim Fuzhe listens to his brother very much.

"That's inevitable. Everything is ready. Please rest assured Admiral Wei." Jin Fuzhe said with a pity.

"How is the matter on Taisho?" Wei Chengen asked with a frown. Jin Fushi's apologies were because something horrible happened to Taisho.

The closest Dazheng to the Jin Dynasty, the plague in the Jin Dynasty was dangerous. The fleeing Jin people could not enter the Song Dynasty and broke into Goryeo. The plague spread in a village in Dazheng.

After hearing the news, the Goryeo Hualang army, without any military life, broke into the village of Dazheng with the mentality of taking advantage of the situation and looting them freely. Then, burned the entire village, and called it rapid epidemic prevention.

However, after the Hualang army entered the village, the people who had not transferred their health were burned to death in the village.

Wei Cheng's anger was so angry that the Hualang army did such a dirty thing! He actually had the face to seek credit! It would be fine if he wanted credit! When these Hualang soldiers, like bandits, did not even have any protection when they entered the village!

They are proud of being shirtless, after all, the big flower arms with tattoos are their biggest symbol.

There were about 500 people heading to the village, and the first battalion happened to be. On the way back to the camp, some people died one after another. Only less than 300 Hualang troops are still alive.

More people died than when the Song Dynasty attacked Liaoyang Prefecture last year!

Last year, the Hualang army of Goryeo went to Liaoyang to cooperate with the soldiers of the Song Dynasty to attack Liaoyang. Because they had no armor, Yue Fei arranged the task of shaking the flag to cheer. In the end, no one died. Only one raised the flag and was infected with the cold, which was considered injured.

After returning to Goryeo, this Hualang Army became the number one strong team in Goryeo.

It would be fine, but he even stole the name of a divine beast from the Song Dynasty and pressed it on his head, and named it the White Tiger Army.

The one who happened this time was the first battalion of this White Tiger Army.

Given the terrifying power of the Goryeo Hualang Army... Wei Chengen chose to seek help from Han Shizhong and Shen Cong, otherwise Goryeo would become a desperate situation on earth. Wouldn't the official's investment here fail?

"All those who died suddenly were burned, and there were also cards along the way to prevent people from entering, and wait for the heavenly army to arrive and deal with the follow-up." Jin Fushi was a little confused about why Wei Chengen was so angry that even Han Shizhong's generals were invited from Liaoyang.

"Have the arrangement of all the three hundred living Hualang troops demoted to slaves and went to the mine to work until death, has it been implemented?" Wei Chengen looked at Jin Fushi, who was left to look at it and frowned.

Jin Fushi shook his head in a sigh.

"Does this have to be done?" Jin Fushi asked in confusion.

Wei Chengen replied strangely: "Of course this must be done! Do you know that in the Song Dynasty, if military soldiers plunder the people, even in Liaodong County, the criminals will be punished with military law, and from the highest chief executive to the team, they will be subject to dismissal review?"

The Song Dynasty often faced greater punishment for the robbery of military soldiers and the dismissal of their posts!
Chapter completed!