Chapter 1849: Extra: Josei (30)

1849: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers
When the two were in grief, the drums rang outside.
Three beeps, straight at the heart.
"The emperor is driving—"
A sharp chanting sounded, and the hustle and bustle quieted almost immediately, followed by a kneeling call that broke through the clouds.
"Long live the emperor!
Onlookers and soldiers knelt on their knees, afraid to look directly at the sky.
Zhuo Cheng and Quan Zhengchu also knelt down, and when they bowed their heads, they peeped in that direction with the light of their eyes.
The scene of the royal team was huge, and the special lane they traveled was far away from the people. Looking up, they could only see a faint figure.
When Long Ling stopped, the figure of Ming Huang slowly walked down, instead of going directly to the prison station according to the officials, but turned around and waited for the young girl in white to get down from the little sister-in-law before walking together.
Seeing the white shadow, Zhuo Cheng first condensed his heart, and then his eyes burst into excitement, "Zhengchu, Zhengchu! Maybe things will change!"
"Transfer? What do you mean? You mean that Ziyi may be saved ?!" Quan Zhengchu was so excited that he almost sharpened his throat. Fortunately, he remembered what occasion was happening, and he barely suppressed his voice.
"I seemed to see the Lord of Nanling County just now! It's next to the emperor! Don't look up at you fool, do you want to be beaten up!" Seeing that Zhengzheng had to look up at that side, Zhuo Cheng was busy pressing his head to the ground , Slamming the ground, "The lord of the county is a reasonable person, if we go to plead, maybe the lord of the association will open a net!"
Jeon Zheng couldn't help thinking of the painful head, and said joyfully, "If the county master can open up one side, then the emperor will definitely look at the county master's face ?!"
They glanced at each other, and they couldn't hide their ecstasy, "Fight it!"
When the words were over, the two shouted in the distance, "Country Lord, the people must make justice! Ask the County Lord for mercy!"
As soon as they shouted, they were immediately erected by the officers and men next to them, and even the swords were put on their necks. "The holy front is loud and daring!"
In the distance, two voices, one yellow and one white, heard the noise, only turned his head to glance here, and continued to walk towards the prison platform.
Zhuo Cheng struggled with Quan Zhengchu, but it was such a result, and his heart was cold.
In the middle of the venue, the young man in shackles turned his head and shook his head gently at them. Even if they were far apart, the two could feel the despair spreading on the man, and at the time he squeezed out a smile to appease the two of them. .
Quanzheng couldn't help but cry at first.
Before the holy noise, no matter what the reason, they must be beaten, the pain caused by the sticks falling on their bodies, and the anger and sadness of their hearts.
Here, Hongdou and Yan Rongjin were already sitting on the prison platform, watching the crowd kneeling down calmly.
"The emperor, the hour has come. After the confession is read out by the court officials, the yamen will send these officials to the Northwest exile." The official responsible for prison sentence reported.
Yan Rongjin nodded, "When the hour is up, you can declare it."
The officials immediately went to prepare.
In fact, the previous report was just a cutscene. The emperor was a man of words, but he never changed the decision he made.
Soon, the voices of the officials reading the guilt and the will of the Holy Spirit spread in all directions.
Hongdou sat on the side of Yan Rongjin later, his eyes fell on the faces of the officials and relatives, and after watching the meeting, he suddenly tilted his head and quietly poked Yan Rongjin's back from behind.
"Brother Seven, I know that person."
"Huh? Who?" Yan Rongjin turned his head and narrowed his eyes.
(End of this chapter)