"Hey, I said, you guy, you are so arrogant. You are kind enough to help you draw lots and decide life and death. Are you really arrogant?

You proposed to make lots in front of you, okay, promise you, why do you think it’s easy to talk? You also want to pick someone up to make lots? I said you were afraid of death and confused. With your current identity and situation, even if we agree to your request, who will come and who will dare to come?

Who will come, who will be your remnant? Hey, no, why are you so funny? Let me just ask someone to untie the rope on you so that you can do it yourself?" Mu Yingbao laughed and scolded without hesitation.

Unfortunately, Zhou Zhian, who has been emperor for more than ten years, was called "guy" by a little girl like her, but she also scolded her in public without any politeness, but she had no power to refute.

Everyone present was speechless. Yes, even if you were asked to choose, no one would go up stupidly if you chose.

The civil and military officials were a little nervous, afraid that the people were so angry that they really called each other randomly. This is what they call someone unlucky.

Even if it has nothing to do with him at all, being suspicious is very annoying, and I can't even explain it clearly!

The people do not have this concern. When the emperor was in power, he did not take them seriously. Now he wants to harm others, naturally he doesn’t look down on ordinary people. Even if he is a mad dog biting people, even if he wants to take someone on his back, he should at least be a minister with high moral character and power!

Otherwise, what's the point!

After hearing this, Zhou Zhian felt so hatred in his heart. This woman is really too tricky.

"Forget it, since you don't trust the opportunity we gave, then just pretend that we have never mentioned anything. The executioner over there is waiting for the emperor to issue an order to kill him. Come and kill him. Don't be nervous. It doesn't matter if you cut him down. It doesn't matter if you don't cut off his head. Our emperor is a wise ruler, so you won't be punished for this." She also loudly comforted the executioner holding the big red silk not far away.

She also knew this executioner, who was from Shang Xiaohu's merchant army. Before joining the army, she worked as a butcher at home. When she became an adult, she went to the military camp to serve the court.

The one who was killed today was a special prisoner who dared not be careless, and the executioner used the people he trusted.

The man was indeed a little nervous. He was not meant to kill pigs at home. He stabbed a sharp knife into a position on the pig's neck and pressed the pig's head to bleed.

Although he joined the army later and went to the battlefield and killed the enemy, it was not the same as slashing people's heads.

It’s not that he is timid and dares to kill people, but that he heard that it’s best to cut off a prisoner’s head with one knife. Otherwise, there seems to be something bad about it, and it’s not convenient for him to inquire without time.

Now that I heard Mrs. Yipin say this, I suddenly feel no panic.

I am not a full-time executioner, I just need to cut the emperor's head to the ground by killing his relatives. No matter how many times he cuts it, what taboos do he care about!

"I understand, little one." He responded loudly, reached out and touched the big knife in his arms. After that, he would take the knife with him and chop the head of a former emperor. This knife might have the function of warding off evil spirits.

"Hey, Zhou Zhian, Zhou Zhian, look at you, you're going to be chopped off your head now, and no one is here to send you a bowl of wine and some food to save you from being a starving ghost. Smack it out. Tell me, isn't you a very failed person?" Mu Yingbao shook his head with regret again and said.

When Zhou Zhian heard this, he was so angry that his family had been demoted to the border. Without the emperor's will, he would not be allowed to leave half a step. Moreover, he was arrested this time and he was executed only the next day. Even if his family was to see him off, they would have time, right?

Zhou Zhian felt that this was her intentionally angering herself and hurting herself!

Thinking about grabbing the lot of life and death, Zhou Zhian tried hard to calm himself down; "Okay, I'll follow you, just make lots in front of me."

Complaint and seek completeness, no choice!

"Oh, this style of being able to bend and stretch is really good." Mu Yingbao smiled and sarcastically, and ordered the table below the table to prepare a small table, pen, ink, paper and ink.

It is not difficult to find such things temporarily, because no matter what prisoner is executed, there will be special people on the execution ground to make records and keep them on file.

Today, I am a special person, I dare not make any mistakes, and I have double-packed items.

I didn't expect it, and I really didn't prepare for it in vain, so I really used it.

The person who carried the thing up put it down and left immediately.

The small table was placed in front of Zhou Zhian, and Mu Yingbao smiled and asked at him, "Otherwise, we women are soft-hearted, I kindly gave you a chance to live, and now I don't bother to make this lot. Do you have any objections?"

"Do it, do it." Zhou Zhian was angry. It was the worst woman you, the woman!

But I didn't dare to offend her for the time being, so I could only feel the gritted hatred of the woman in front of me.

"Then you can stare at me with your eyes wide open. If I do something wrong, I will immediately remind you to watch." Mu Yingbao continued to annoy her with a smile.

Brother Hui didn't say the specific time to execute this person, what's the rush! He slowly teased him!

It was so cheap to make him die so easily.

Mu Yingbao rolled up her sleeves and felt a little cold. She turned her head and saw that Xue Wenyu didn't know when she was no longer looking at the sky, but looked at her. No, her wrist.

Oh, by the way, I promised him to pay attention to some image outside.

Mu Yingbao reacted and quickly pulled down his rolled-up sleeves, as long as it didn't get in the way.

Sure enough, after looking at it again, Xue Wenyu's expression returned to normal.

Mu Yingbao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Such a big man is just a scrupulous person. Fortunately, at some point he was not so serious, otherwise life would be impossible.

If you draw lots, you don’t have to crumple the paper with the words into a ball.

Especially the lot to be made now, the word "life and death" is enough.

There is no need to knead it into a ball, fold it and can't see the printed handwriting clearly. The order is confused and Zhou Zhian just needs to choose one. Anyway, he didn't plan to untie his hand and let him grab it by himself.

Mu Yingbao was very serious and picked up the two papers on the table and asked the one who was kneeling considerately; "Two papers, you choose one."

Zhou Zhian looked left and right, and chose the paper of Mu Yingbao's left hand.

That kind of paper is very expensive and cannot be afforded by ordinary people, and the other is used by ordinary scholars with poor family conditions.

If this woman is really doing something wrong, she must think she will think she will use bad paper. Haha, but unfortunately, she will not be fooled by her.

Mu Yingbao nodded, folded the paper a little, tore it apart, wrote the new words and the dead words on it, and then kneaded it into a ball, mixed it on the table, held a ball of paper in one hand, and reached out to hand it to Zhou Zhian; "Choose...
Chapter completed!