Chapter 144: The Dead

"Grandpa, why... I'm going to let Zhou Bai go?"

"If the emperor knows...will a disaster befall?"

Zhu Ye looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked.

In his mind, grandpa... shouldn't have done so recklessly.

Zhou Dexing's death was a lesson, but his grandfather dared to take this risk for a child of an old friend.

"Not hindrance, I'm just a child, I still have this right."

Zhu Yuanzhang pinched his frowning brow tightly, feeling a little upset.

"But, grandpa, don't you know there is a word called "killing the roots?"

"It would be fine if I really pardoned a few people, but I only pardoned Zhou Bai."

"Can you, a child who was killed in the whole family, survive with gratitude?"

Zhu Ye didn't believe that even if Zhou Bai was just a child, it would be fine if he really survived, but once he had a second heart.

The first person he wants to take revenge is himself and his grandfather.

Because although this matter was the will of the emperor, the organizer was himself and his grandfather.

Zhou Bai could not take revenge on the emperor, so he could only put hatred on himself and his grandfather.

"Just fire of stars."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care, he had his own ideas and plans.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

But Zhu Ye didn't say this sentence.

No one can tell what will happen in the future.

Why bother to disobey grandpa for something that might not happen?

As for what I am worried about, I will pay more attention to this child named Zhou Bai in the future.

It’s just that his nominal brother... I hope he can really restrain Zhou Bai and not do anything about the farmer and the snake.

Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking about what Zhu Ye said about cutting off the roots.

How could he not know that letting Zhou Bai go is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain?

But seeing Zhu Yunwen's rare appearance, he really couldn't bear to let this grandson down again.

As for Zhou Bai, it would be a child that would be a child that would not be afraid of.

So what if he wants to live two more years?

Zhu Yuanzhang has always been a person who is unsure of doing things, and obviously he doesn't take Zhou Bai seriously.

"You must be foolproof when the prison sentence is tomorrow."

Zhu Yuanzhang instructed Zhu Ye and left Zhu Ye's home.

Zhu Ye tossed and turned all night, after all, what he was going to face tomorrow made him a little nervous.

Maybe I was a little scared, but I felt a little eager to try it out in my heart.

Zhu Ye didn't know what was wrong with him. Maybe he was always by his grandfather's side and was infected with some bloodthirsty factors?

Neither should...

But Zhu Ye always felt that his expectations were overwhelming with fear. He seemed to like this feeling of holding power in his hands.

Early the next morning, Ma Sanbao, who knew that Zhu Ye had something to do today, saw that Zhu Ye had not left the house for a long time, wanted to wake Zhu Ye up.

Unexpectedly, before entering the door, he looked at Zhu Ye, who was looking black and blue, walked out of the door.

"Young Master!"

Ma Sanbao looked at Zhu Ye with a bad spirit and thought Zhu Ye had not fallen asleep all night because of nervousness.

"Don't be too nervous. After all, the young master is just a prison sentence, so he doesn't have to face those scenes with his own eyes."

Ma Sanbao spoke, and did not forget to hand the cloak in his hand to Zhu Ye.

Zhu Ye nodded without explaining. He couldn't tell Ma Sanbai that he was not nervous, but excited.

Not long after, Sun Shuai was ordered to come and took Zhu Ye to the execution ground.

Seeing the Wu Qing in Zhu Ye’s presence, Sun Shuai smiled and said, “If the young master is nervous, he will avoid it. I am on the court, so it’s okay.”

"After the execution is completed, the young master just needs to go and hand in the office, and there is no need to monitor it in person."

Of course, Sun Shuai knew that it was the first time Zhu Ye was facing such a scene. Yesterday, after Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the palace, he specifically instructed himself to take care of Zhu Ye.

The emperor wanted to train Zhu Ye again, but he still felt unbearable.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who has always been tough, always kind when facing family affection, and of course he is just kind to his own family affection.

"Mr. Sun, I'm fine."

Zhu Ye smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that everyone felt that they were nervous.

But Zhu Ye was also a mute person who was eating coptis chinensis and had difficulty speaking of it.

If you tell these people that you are excited because you have to see someone lose your head, wouldn’t they treat him as a pervert?

Sun Shuai smiled. Since Zhu Ye said it was okay, he didn't want to say much.

After all, the emperor arranged his own affairs to let Zhu Ye face them as much as possible.

Soon, Zhu Ye and Sun Shuai came to the Ministry of Justice. After the procedure, the Minister of Justice handed over the list and asked Zhu Ye to check again.

Looking at Zhou Bai's name that was cut off on the list, Zhu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, but without saying much, he handed the checked list to the Minister of Justice.

"I'm sorry."

Zhu Ye said politely to the Minister of Justice.

After finishing all this, it was noon. The Minister of Justice took Zhu Ye to the execution platform in front of him.

Zhu Ye was arranged by the Minister of Justice on the main seat of Xingtai by the Minister of Justice, and Sun Shuai stood sideways behind Zhu Ye.

There were hundreds of people kneeling neatly on the execution platform, all of Zhou Dexing's family and servants. At this time, everyone did not cry, but their faces were filled with sadness and acceptance of their fate.

Kneeling on the punishment platform, there is no chance to make a living by chance. These people can do nothing except accept their fate.

Zhu Ye looked at the men, women, young and old on the execution platform, feeling unbearable, and held the Zhan Ling in his hand for a while.

This is the sorrow of the feudal era, one person makes mistakes and implicates the nine tribes.

Is it pitiful...

Pitiful……

But is Zhou Dexing not hateful?

When they were greedy for all that Zhou Dexing had obtained for profit, they should think that they would pay a price for one day.

If they let them go just because they are pitiful, then who will give the people of the world an explanation?

Sun Shuai looked at Zhu Ye's expression from moving to perseverance, knowing that the boy in front of him had already overcome the hurdle in his heart.

As the pointer of Guibiao fell above noon, the slashing order in Zhu Ye's hand was also severely thrown to the ground.

"It's already noon, and the execution is now clear."

Zhu Ye's voice was full of coldness, and he shouted at the execution platform, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"mother!"

As the executioner took the knife and fell, a heart-wrenching roar suddenly came from the under the punishment platform.

Zhu Ye looked closely and suddenly realized that the man was Zhou Bai who was forgiven and let go.

Seeing Zhu Yunwen standing behind Zhou Bai looking at him expressionlessly, Zhu Ye frowned.

Is this child a serious brain disease?
Chapter completed!