After rewarding Zhu Cilang, meritorious ministers such as Duke of England and Li Guozhen naturally had their rewards, and they would not mention them.

At noon, Beijing City West City.

"It's going to be beheaded!"

"Today I'm going to chop off the head of the high official!"

As several enthusiasts ran towards him, a large group of people quickly gathered on both sides of the street.

No matter when, the racial characteristics of Chinese people who love to watch the fun will not change.

Soon, four prison vans drove over in everyone's expectant eyes.

Looking at the four prisoners in the prison car with disheveled hair and trapped in the shackles, the onlookers began to whisper.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know either, but others say they are high-ranking officials."

"Yes, you see, these people are all fat, big, and greasy. They are definitely not good people."

"There are not many good officials nowadays, otherwise the soldiers of the King of Rebellion will come out of the city?"

"Shh, pay attention to the occasion, you're going to die?"

"I'm not going to be dead anymore, I'm telling the truth! In this Ming Dynasty, except for His Majesty and the Prince, those officials don't want to care about the lives and death of our people. They deceive their superiors and conceal their subordinates. Damn... Cough cough, who is the sand that spills!"

According to convention, there should be a wave of rotten eggs, rotten vegetables and leaves here to serve, but don’t forget that Beijing is still surrounded now, anything that can be eaten is very precious, so you can’t use it to waste and destroy people.

But if you don’t smash anything, you always feel sorry for the excellent traditions of the people in the capital for so many years. So someone picked up the small stones on the side of the road. If you can’t find the stones, you simply grabbed a handful of sand from under your feet and tilted them towards the prison cart.

This uproar not only caused the four people in the prison car to suffer, but even the people nearby were affected by the fish pond and were full of curses.

Amid the scolding, more sand began to fly all over the sky, not necessarily heading towards the prison car.

The four prisoners on the prison car were naturally Zhou Kui, Cao Huachun, Wang Huamin and Wei Zaode. At first, these four wanted to make a loud complaint, but they ate a pound of sand and could only close their eyes helplessly.

Arrived at the entrance of West City.

There is a platform here. In the past, it was the place where officials resolved market disputes, and they often made guest appearances on the execution platform.

Zhu Cixuan sat in the position of the prison officer accompanied by a group of Ming officials such as the Duke of England and Li Guozhen.

Looking at the four people who were staggering and being taken up, Zhu Cilang's expression was calm. However, after seeing Zhu Cilang, the four people's faces changed drastically.

Zhou Kui couldn't help but scream: "Your Highness, I am your grandfather. For your mother's sake, please spare my life, let me spare my life!"

Zhou Kui kept howling and burst into tears. He knew that this was his last chance to survive.

As for the other three, Cao Huachun and Wang Huamin were also very upset. Only Wei Zaode had a pale face but did not speak. Of course, he might have been scared to speak.

Zhu Cilang took out a long wooden sign from the card in front of him with a expressionless face and threw it on the ground.

"Go on."

British Duke Zhang Shize took a deep breath: "Noon has arrived, where is the executioner?"

Four executioners with big arms and round waists came to the four of them and raised their swords high.

The next moment, amid the cheers of countless onlookers, four heads landed on the ground at the same time, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

When Zhu Cilang saw this scene, he felt unusually calm.

This is not the first time he has seen a dead person, nor is it the first time that Zhu Cixuan killed someone.

Today's Ming Dynasty is like a patient with various complications of advanced cancer beginning to occur, and there are too many lesions that need to be removed and cleaned.

Zhu Cilang is such a good doctor who has come from the sky, and he still has cheats.

If murder can solve the problem, Zhu Cilang doesn't mind killing him!

Zhu Cixuan stood up and ordered Fang Gonggan beside him: "Press the announcement and let someone read it loudly. This palace wants everyone to know that this is the end of treason. No matter what kind of prime minister or factory he is, no matter whether he is a royal relative or not, he will be killed without mercy!"

Fang Gonggan straightened her chest and snorted, and said loudly: "Abide by the order!"

...

Tongzhou.

Surrounded by many subordinates, Wu Sangui walked into the government office of the city and sat down at the original Tongzhou ruling position.

Conquering Tongzhou was not a problem for the elite Guanning army like Wu Sangui, so Wu Sangui ignored the stingy flattery of his subordinates, but began to consider a problem.

When is it better to go to Beijing?

Nowadays, I have to go to Beijing, but I go to it early or late, so there is a lot of attention here.

Judging from the information from Liaodong, the Qing Dynasty showed no sign of mobilizing troops recently, which allowed Wu Sangui to treat the matter in front of him with a very calm attitude.

The generals of Guanning Army also quarreled around this matter.

One faction advocated an immediate march into the capital and a decisive battle with Li Zicheng, while the other faction advocated a few days in front of Tongzhou and continued to wait and see.

Just as Wu Sangui was hesitating, a confidant suddenly came quickly and handed Wu Sangui two notes.

The first note reads: "Last night, Gao Jie led his troops to attack the capital and his entire army was wiped out."

The second note reads: "The thief army is seeking doctors today, and it seems that some important person is in urgent need of medical treatment."

After reading these two notes, Wu Sangui's face changed drastically and he suddenly stood up.

"Don't make a noise!"

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

Wu Sangui took a deep breath and said proudly: "Mr. Wu, I, was deeply favored by the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, and I have been trusted by His Majesty. I appointed me as the governor of Ji Liao. It is really hard to repay Your Majesty's great kindness even if I die a hundred times. Now that the Ming Dynasty and Your Majesty are in trouble, how can I, Wu, stand by and watch?

After passing the order, everyone immediately set up the camp and rushed to the capital as quickly as possible. Be sure to defeat the thieves and give the Ming Dynasty a bright world!"

After hearing Wu Sangui's passionate words, all the generals about Ning Jun were stunned.

Is this the Lord Wu who played chess for half a month outside Tongzhou City?

Wu Sangui actually has trouble saying.

As one of the few generals in the Ming Dynasty today, Wu Sangui could feel one thing, that is, Li Zicheng might really not be able to defeat Beijing City.

If you can't fight, then retreating will be a matter of time sooner or later.

If Wu Sangui had not appeared outside Beijing when Li Zicheng withdrew his troops, the matter would have become very embarrassing and very embarrassing.

Thinking about the censors in the capital who like mad dogs who like to find people to impeach, Wu Sangui couldn't help but sweat.

Looking at the group of still dull subordinates in front of him, Wu Sangui was furious and slapped the table.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's call me up now. After an hour, who has not finished the army, I will deal with his military strategy directly!"
Chapter completed!