"Let's execute it quickly. We'll have to go to the next place later."

Qi Mingxuan loosened his hand and went to the edge of the execution ground.

"Execution!" At Qi Mingxuan's command, a executioner came up with a big knife in his hand.

Seeing the polished blade of the executioner, Duke Hong's eyes were full of excitement. He hadn't seen the killing for many years. It was very exciting to think about it.

The executioner's knife fell and blood splashed all over the floor.

As soon as the head of an Youwen fell, two eunuchs came forward holding a tray. They picked up the head, put it on the tray and covered it with a piece of red cloth.

Hong Gong was elated, "go, let's go to Princess Xiuning's bedroom!"

……

Qi Mingxuan gave the assistant general the job of escorting Princess Xiuning in the afternoon. He changed his clothes early and went out of the palace.

Outside the palace, Qi Mingxuan walked around the city vigilantly, and then went to a dyeing house in the south of the city.

Qi Mingxuan familiar to the backyard, in a hut to see has been cleaned up an Youwen.

It's just that an Youwen's face is still slightly swollen. It's estimated that it won't disappear in half a month.

An Youwen sees Qi Mingxuan and stands up in a hurry. "Qi Tongling, how's Xiuning?"

"My people will escort her to the Royal Taoist temple. You don't have to worry."

Anyouwen nodded and sat down decadent again.

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault for hurting her..."

An Youwen holds his head in pain. When he thinks of Xiuning, because she can only accompany the Scriptures in the future, an Youwen wants to die.

"Don't say that. She didn't blame you."

Anyouwen raised his head, but his eyes were moist.

"It's no use blaming me. I think that reading can run the country, but I can't even protect my beloved. If I knew I was learning martial arts like you, I might be able to protect Xiuning, and I won't be caught by them..."

An Youwen's words haven't finished, was pulled up by Qi Mingxuan's collar.

Qi Mingxuan cold face, "do you think martial arts is so easy?"

Qi Mingxuan uses a little force to throw an Youwen aside.

An Youwen

An Youwen: "I didn't mean that."

Qi Mingxuan is too lazy to see anyouwen. "I'll send you out of Beijing at night. What's your plan after that?"

Anyouwen pondered for a moment, "I can't do anything but study. Now I can't be an official. I'm afraid I can only be a teacher."

"Good." Qi Mingxuan nodded, and his expression eased a little.

"If we can teach a few people like you, we will benefit the people."

Anyouwen scratched his head a little embarrassed, "as long as it doesn't hurt people's children."

"Here's a thousand Liang. Take it." Qi Mingxuan delivers the silver ticket to an Youwen.

Seeing such a large amount of money, an Youwen waved his hand in horror, "no, no, how can I collect your money?"

"It's not mine. It's from Princess Xiuning." Qi Mingxuan can not help but say, the silver ticket into the arms of an Youwen.

"Princess Xiuning told you not to be so stingy in the future. If your clothes are broken, you should buy new ones. If you are hungry, you should buy meat. Don't eat sesame cake and drink cold water secretly at night."

"Xiuning..." An Youwen pastes the silver note carefully in his heart. It turns out that Xiuning always knows that he is poor, but he has never despised him.

"Qi Tongling, an has another question. Why are you helping me all the time? What's the relationship between you and Xiuning?"