Chapter 445

Cangrong's subordinates were even more shocked. When the master died, what did they fight against?

Even if we win, what can we do if we kill Cangwu?

The emperor will not forgive them!

No way They can't be arrested, or the whole family will be involved One of his subordinates took the lead and stabbed himself in the abdomen and committed suicide.

This is the best way.

As long as he is dead, as long as the court can't find out his origin, he can keep his family!

Around the master, servants, guards, can not help but swallow mouth saliva, one after another sword horizontal, wipe neck.

The rest of them, who dare not commit suicide, quietly retreat to the wall and try to escape from Shengtian. However, they are surrounded by Meng Xinghe's army. Once they go out, they will be caught alive.

"Your Highness! Your highness

Seeing that it was safe, father-in-law yuan immediately ran out from behind the tree, supporting the unstable Cangwu and shouting in a hurry.

"General Meng, general Meng, please help your highness! Please send it to the palace and ask the imperial doctor and Hao Yuyi to treat him! "

Meng Xinghe said calmly: "the prince's Highness has not injured the vital point, you just take the person to walk."

"Er..."

Although Cangwu was covered with wounds and blood dripping, after hearing Meng Xinghe's words, father-in-law yuan still put his heart down and ordered the guards to carry Jianyu to sit on it, and then he went into the palace for a moment.

Meng Xinghe looked at the living minister and said coldly, "take all of them! Go to jail and wait for long live

"Yes

When the ministers heard that Meng Xinghe was going to put them into prison, they were immediately flustered and knelt down one after another, claiming that they were wronged.

Meng Xinghe listened to Ruo Wuwen, walked to Cang Rong, stepped on his eyes which were not closed, held the body of the silver gun in his hand, and pulled out the long gun with a strong hand.

"Take his body away!"

"Yes

His movements are more agile, and his men are more agile.

However, in a flash, they took all the bodies of the ministers and the disorderly officials and thieves away, and the courtyard was quiet again, as if the swords and swords just now were just a dream.

……

"Song Xijiao, song Rongkang, come out!"

At the gate of the prison, two guards looked at them coldly and called out.

Song Xijiao raised her head and struggled to pick up the sleeping chestnuts and stooped out of the cell. She didn't care about it before, but she suddenly reflected that chestnut's name was clearly zhongrongkang, but these people were deliberately called song Rongkang.

It seems that they are deliberately clearing the relationship between them and Zhong Chun.

Her heart was cold, but there was no expression on her face.

Outside the dungeon, she found that song QingHan was also there. However, she looked haggard. Her stomach, which had been slightly swollen, is now flattened. It seems that the child in her stomach has been beaten away by the jailer.

But now she has no time to sympathize with song QingHan, and does not want to sympathize with her.

"Song Xijiao, song QingHan, song Rongkang, the emperor is kind and merciful to you, but you can be exempted from death, but you can't escape from living. Song QingHan, sent to the prefecture magistrate's office as a maid, song Xijiao The LORD says that you have done a good job in curing the plague in the past, and you have separated from the Song family as early as possible. Take your children and go home! "

"Thank you very much."

"What She, why is she innocent... "

Hearing this, song QingHan suddenly opens her eyes and looks at Song Xijiao strangely. Why can she still escape at such a time?

What the hell is this!

But because she wanted to hurt her by several jailers, all the children in her stomach were gone. Just as she wanted to complain about injustice, a pair of upper guards' cold eyes immediately closed their mouths and lowered their eyes. They did not dare to make any more noise.

The dungeon is a distance from the center of the city. Song Xijiao is holding chestnuts and walking on the street without knowing where to go or where to go.

There was no elder brother, no sister-in-law and no mother in that family. She didn't want to go back.

She hugged the chestnuts in her arms, and did not know how much strength it would take to hold back the collapse and cry. When chestnut wakes up later, how can she explain all this to him?

How to tell him that all this is not a dream, it is true?

"Xijiao."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her. Song Xijiao stopped and slowly turned around to see Hu que standing behind her.

He was much cleaner than when he just came back. He shaved his chin clean and changed into a clean and tidy Royal robe. His eyes were calm and his hands were no longer holding the folding fan that the Lord Shangshu had kicked him, but a sword.

"Now, you look like a knight."

Song Xijiao tried to smile at the corners of her mouth, but she did not respond.

Hu que looked at her heartily: "where are you going?"

“…… I don't know. " Song Xijiao lowered her head and looked at chestnuts. Then she turned around and looked at both sides of the road. "It's good to go to the bamboo paper mill. It's good to live in an inn.""How can I do that? It's so cold now. I'll get sick in those places."

Hu que reached out and took the chestnuts from her arms. There was a bit of toughness in her voice.

"Go to my place. There are many empty rooms in my yard. Besides, it is close to your home. If you need anything, I can get it for you directly."

Song Xijiao was stunned when she heard the speech, but she couldn't think of a better way.

Living in bamboo paper mill and inn, she can bear to live, she can endure hardship, chestnut?

"I'll trouble you."

Hu que held the chestnut in one hand and patted her on the top of her hair with the other hand. He knew that she was really fragile now. As long as a breeze could blow her down, it was just a bitter support. He could not help but feel sour in his heart: "let's go."

Hu Que's courtyard is not much better than song Xijiao's, because he didn't intend to come back when he left, and all the servants were dismissed.

These days he simply served himself, but also had a happy life.

After putting the chestnuts on his bed, Hu que immediately went to the kitchen to burn the fire. After a while, song Xijiao came in: "I'll come."

"No, you go and have a rest. I can still do this work."

Hu que smiles at her, but he doesn't drive her away, so he makes her stand on the edge of the stove in a silent daze.

After a while, the hot water in the pot boiled. Hu que immediately brought the bucket and scooped hot water into it and asked, "hot or warm?"

Song Xijiao said absentmindedly: "hot."

"Good."

After loading a bucket of water, Hu que took a towel and said, "it's cold and there's no charcoal burning. You'll wash it in this room. It's warm and just had a fire."

Song Xijiao nodded.

"I'll go to your house and help you with your clothes?"

Song Xijiao nodded again.

Hu que originally wanted to ask her where her clothes were, but seeing that she was so distraught that she couldn't bear to ask again, he turned out of the kitchen room, covered the door for her, and then ran quickly to song Xijiao's yard.

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