Chen wenton was there, looking at the servant who came to report the news in disbelief.

"How, how..."

On the thief's face, in the small eyes, the mist filled the eyes.

Looking at the road leading to the backyard, very sad.

"Big brother, big brother! ——”

howling, he broke free from the shackles of Zhang Yang and Han Qi, ran forward and rushed all the way into Chen Ding's room.

In the dark room, on the corner of the table, there were burnt out candles, and wax oil piled up on the cuttings.

The blood is coming. It's at the door.

Looking along the blood, Chen Ding's body fell there, his neck was broken, and his head rolled to one side.

Chen Wen stood at the door, kneeling on the ground with shaking knees.

Looking at the people in the room, tears kept falling.

"Big brother, big brother, big brother! ——”

with all his strength, he calls Chen Ding.

It's like calling him back.

The shrill cry echoed in the backyard of Chen's house, desolate and powerless.

Han xuyao and Yan Luoli quickly catch up. When they get to the door, Han xuyao first sees the tragedy in the room and subconsciously covers Yan Luoli's eyes.

"Send someone to clean up."

Coldly ordered a, take Yan Luoli to wait in the hall beside.

Changping studied for a long time, and finally got results. Hearing that the prince and the princess were coming, he ran away happily.

"Prince, princess, I have found a way to detoxify!"

He cried happily, but when he came into the room, he saw that it was dignified.

King Jing sat there with his hands on the armrest and his head on his back, cold and fierce.

On his expressionless face, his eyes were covered with frost, showing a kind of unspeakable heaviness and sadness.

The smile on Chang Ping's face stopped and he looked at Yan Luoli.

Yan Luoli's eyes were dark. After a long breath, she said softly:

"it's no longer needed."

Her low voice with sadness, cold eyes across a trace of sadness, gently put away.

"Why? Yesterday I said yes

Chang Ping's eyes were too shocked to be believed, and his body stepped back.

His voice just now reached Chen Wen's ears, and Chen Wen was even more sad.

"Big brother! Why don't you wait, why don't you wait any longer! "

Looking at the servants carrying Chen Ding out, the stretcher covered with white cloth printed bright red.

Chen Wen threw himself on the stretcher and knelt down to follow it.

"Big brother, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong, big brother! Wake up, brother. I'm wrong! "

Yan Luoli can't tell what kind of mood Chen Wen is in when she sees Chen Ding crying.

Did he really know he was wrong? If so, then everything is irreparable.

But if it's just his performance, who does he want to show it to.

The bottom of my heart sighed deeply, so selfish a person, lost the only close relatives, what is the bottom of my heart feeling?

The temperature of Han xuyao came from the palm of his hand. He held her hand tightly and comforted her.

"Lord! This is Chen Ding's guilt list. "

Zhang Yang came in with the same heavy complexion. When he cleaned up, he saw the memorial on his desk and presented it.

Han xuyao took it over and opened it:

sin Chen Ding:

he failed to teach Chen Wen, the younger brother of sin Chen, so that he went astray, greedy for money, rich his own pocket, and was a disaster! The guilty minister can't bear the blame, so he will make a confession to his majesty!

A few words, did not mention the poisoning, even in the end, he still, protect his brother.

Chen Ding has a deep affection for Chen Wen, but what about his brother?

Yan Luoli went to see the contents of the memorial. She felt desolate in her heart. She felt that Chen Ding's death was worthless.

"Wang Ye, I have a letter from Jingzhong. I urge you to return to Beijing earlier."

Cold seven also came in, looking at the dignified atmosphere in the room, report carefully.

Han xuyao covered the memorial, put it in his arms, put away all his emotions and raised his eyes.

"Get ready!"

Calmly, he got up and went out to see Chen Wen still kneeling on the ground, watching Chen Ding's body being carried away. There was no light in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out.

"Chen Wen, go back to Beijing with my king and accept the guilt."

There, Chen wenton saw the black robe and raised his head slowly.

In the sun, Han xuyao's face was not really cold.

He shook his head and nodded slowly.

"The guilty minister obeyed, Lord. The guilty minister felt that General Xiao's spending so much money and material resources didn't seem to seek the world for the prince, but rather for himself."

Han xuyao was stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he just looked at Chen Wen. He lost his voice and cried bitterly. He was sincere. How true and how false was he?"Take him away."

Han xuyao waved to the soldiers not far away, and Chen Wen was dragged down.

It is clear that the matter has not been found out, so he was called back to the capital in such a hurry. I think someone didn't want him to dig deep.

Chen Wen has become an abandoned son. The residence of the dead in the west of the city should have been cleaned up.

Is this really just Xiao Zhengyuan's stratagem and has nothing to do with the prince?

After finishing the packing, Han xuyao took the letters and account books sent by Lin Cheng and the account books found from Chen Wen's house, escorted the main culprits of Chen's house and the body of General Chen Ding from Tongzhou to the capital.

Along the way, the people of Tongzhou followed and sent each other all the way, until they were a hundred miles out of the city.

As night approached, Han xuyao set up camp in the open space of the forest.

The news of Chen Wen's capture seems to have arrived in the palace, and the people behind him will certainly take action.

He stepped up his guard and sat in the carriage, waiting quietly.

The night is so quiet that you can see and hear far away. There is nothing but the sound of the wind stirring the leaves.

In the prison car, Xia housekeeper wakes up in the dark and takes off his robe to cover Chen Wen.

Take off the wooden hairpin inserted in the bun and turn it in your hand. It is hollow and has white powder inside.

While Chen Wen was sleeping, he patted it into his mouth.

Chen Wen wakes up with a start and looks at Xia housekeeper who is in the same car with him in disbelief.

"You..."

"I'm sorry, sir. After all, I'm General Xiao's man. General Xiao will never let you live in Beijing."

Is that the purpose of putting him around?

What to say about distant relatives, what to say about a bite of food, it turns out that he is the last link buried in his side.

Once the east window incident, then Xia housekeeper, will carry out the final order, shut up.

"Ha ha, ha ha..."

Chen Wen's desolate smile, the bottom of his hand cut a sharp blade, directly stabbed to Xia housekeeper's throat.

The blood from his throat spattered on Chen Wen's face.

"Master, you..."

Xia housekeeper thought that after finishing the task and entering the capital, he could get rid of the crime.

But these, also became delusion, his mouth exudes blood, breath more and more weak.

Eyes noticed Chen Wen's face, cold to the bone.

"Do you think King Jing knows nothing? I told him everything! Ha ha ha You are underground, waiting for your master

A hoarse voice rips from the throat.

Chen Wen knew that Xiao Zhengyuan would not let him go, so when he was rescued, he chose to admit it all.

Even if he dies, he will bite Xiao Zhengyuan. Even if he can't pull him into the water, he will have to bite a piece of his flesh!

The shrill laughter is particularly harsh in the silent night.

When Han xuyao and Yan Luoli arrive, Xia housekeeper and Chen Wen nestle together and die in the prison car.

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