Shu Rui followed Mr. Du Liu and hurried towards Dongshi.

Just halfway through the run, a group of people ran from Dongshi towards the city gate, shouting: "Run quickly, we are killing people."

Mr. Du Liu went upstream, but was squeezed back steadily, sweating profusely.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed him. Just as Mr. Du Liu was about to struggle, he heard the man whisper: "Sir, it's me."

"Uncle Zhong." Mr. Du Liu looked at Uncle Zhong with confusion and anxiety on his face, "My father..."

Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper, was carrying a bundle on his back and holding a baby in his arms. He pulled Mr. Du Liu and squeezed toward the city gate: "Shurui, pull Mr. Six."

Shu Rui obediently dragged the Sixth Young Master towards the city gate. Young Master Du struggled to shout, but heard Uncle Zhong choke and say: "Master Xiao is forcing the palace, the Holy One is dead, and the Master is gone."

Mr. Du Liu was completely drained of energy in an instant, and he shouted in pain: "Father!"

How could this be?

It was too fast and he was not prepared at all.

No, he was actually prepared for it, but he didn't expect it. It happened so fast that he couldn't believe it.

"The Queen took control of all the female relatives, and those adults did not dare to mess around. After successfully forcing the palace, she killed the master."

Uncle Zhong quickly told the Sixth Young Master what he knew: "As soon as I entered the palace, I sensed something was wrong and asked Qi Han to come back and report the news, so I took Young Master Fu away from the wet nurse."

Mr. Fu is the great-grandson of Prime Minister Du and the grandson of Mr. Du.

Young Master Du is twenty-three years older than Young Master Du Sixth, and nephew Du is three years older than Young Master Du Sixth.

Mr. Du Liu had tears in his eyes and his voice trembled: "My mother, my eldest brother..."

"The master asked Qihan to tell us to run and don't look back." Uncle Zhong also choked, "Qihan was killed when he was protecting me."

Young Master Du Liu was so shocked that he almost vomited blood and looked back at the palace behind him with red eyes.

In the darkness, the palace is still brightly lit, quiet and peaceful.

Everyone is running forward. It is crowded at this time. Even if you don’t want to run forward, you will be led to run forward.

Just as they were about to reach the city gate, there were screams and slashing sounds from behind, accompanied by the shouts of Jin Wuwei: "On the order of the emperor, capture the assassin Du Liugong."

Mr. Du Liu's eyes were full of blood, he wanted to kill them all.

Uncle Zhong grabbed Mr. Du Liu and drove him in the other direction, saying to Shu Rui: "You and Mr. Du will change clothes."

Mr. Du Liu grabbed Uncle Zhong, but Uncle Zhong shook him off forcefully and shouted: "Think about Master, think about Mr. Fu. He is only two months old. He is the incense of the Du family. Do you want to cut it off?" ?"

Shurui had already taken off his clothes and started to take off the clothes of Young Master Du Liu: "Young Master, be obedient. Uncle Zhong and I will protect you."

Mr. Du Liu grabbed his clothes tightly and finally let go.

He couldn't be selfish, but at this time, he could only be selfish.

He and Shurui changed clothes, messed up their hair, and put some mud on their faces.

Fortunately, Shurui has never worn Du Fu's uniform since they started to provide relief to the victims.

At that time, it was to prevent people from knowing that they were from the Du Mansion. Unexpectedly, it would actually have such an effect this time.

Uncle Zhong untied Mr. Fu from his chest, who was sleeping soundly and clenching his fists, and tied it to Mr. Du Liu's chest: "Sir, you have to take good care of him."

Only by giving the Sixth Young Master a mission can his energy and spirit not collapse.

Young Master Du Liu hurriedly grabbed him and asked anxiously: "Where are you going?"

"Shu Rui and I will accompany you." Uncle Zhong said firmly, "Shu Rui and I will escort the Sixth Young Master out of the city. We cannot stay here. The man named Xiao will definitely kill us."

Master Xiao will not let go of any plant or tree in the Du Mansion, not to mention the stunningly talented and bodhisattva-hearted Young Master Du Liu.

After making all preparations, Uncle Zhong suddenly shouted: "I would rather leave the city than die here. Open the city gate quickly."

After hearing this, the people who were already shouting in fear shouted loudly to open the city gate.

Mr. Du Liu pursed his lips tightly and did not dare to speak. The people did not know what was going on outside, but those who had been on the city wall knew about him.

But at this time, the only way to survive is to leave the city. You must leave the city.

The city gate had been opened once before, so the furious people rushed forward and fought with the officers and soldiers, and finally opened the city gate.

As soon as the city gate opened, Uncle Zhong and Shu Rui protected Mr. Du Liu and fled out on the corpse.

The tragic scene of corpses everywhere made the people scream and run frantically for their lives.

In the 20th year of Yong'an, on the evening of the 30th, Emperor Jingcheng died.

Du Xiang's family consisted of 128 people, and four of them escaped.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Prince Chu Xuan fell ill due to the death of his father. He fell ill and passed away.

On the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Grand Master Xiao helped the three-month-old baby, the grandson of Prince Qianqian, to the throne.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the new emperor collapsed and the palace changed again.

On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the Kingdom of Chu died. The new Kingdom was the Kingdom of Xiao, and the new emperor's reign was in accordance with the emperor's reign.

On the 19th day of the year, the sun's power disappeared, day and night were no longer reversed, and the whole country rejoiced.

The capital even said that Emperor Jingcheng died well. It was because the country did too many stupid things for him that God punished him.

Now that the Chu Kingdom is dead and the new emperor ascends the throne, the sky will be clear and the sun will no longer be strong. Everyone can work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

In compliance with Emperor Xiao Guinian's general amnesty, granaries were opened to provide food to the people of the West City.

The capital is as lively as the Chinese New Year, and corpses are everywhere outside the capital.

The people who clean up the corpses in the moat are the people of Xishi. Every day, they rush to make four steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.

All the corpses were gathered together and burned, including the dying and still breathing people.

They were all burned on fire to avoid wasting food and medicine.

After cleaning up, it’s time to go to work, time to farm, and life goes on.

The moat has been cleaned, but the mass graves are full of corpses. Animals will come here to grab food.

A very hungry little fox came out of nowhere and came to the mass grave, about to bite the paw.

The claw suddenly stretched out from the corpse, pushed the corpse off, and breathed heavily.

Mr. Du Liu crawled out from the pile of dead people and looked at Shu Rui, who had been stabbed more than a dozen times for him. He couldn't shed tears anymore.

Dressed in ragged clothes, he was no longer the glorious Mr. Du Liu. At this time, he was just a refugee fleeing for his life.

He climbed up in a hurry, ran to a dead tree, removed the covering branches, looked at the little Ah Fu in the tree hole, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Little Afu's mouth was covered with a cloth and he couldn't make a sound. But at this moment, his brows were furrowed and he was extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to cry but couldn't, and he couldn't even twist.

Mr. Du Liu rolled up his sleeves, revealing his scarred arm. He scratched it with a knife from his waist, and blood dripped from it.

Tear off the cloth on little Afu's mouth, and drop blood into his mouth before he makes a sound.

After little Ah Fu settled down again, Mr. Du Liu simply packed himself up and scraped the bark of the tree with the knife in his hand.

He has a bottom line: he won't eat certain things, but he can eat the bark.

Suddenly, a faint moan sounded.

Mr. Du Liu listened carefully, crawled towards the dead man again, pushed aside the corpses, and pulled out a scarred and thin man.

When the other party saw him, he was startled for a moment, then couldn't stop his tears from flowing: "Look up, stop!"

Mr. Du Liu was stunned for a long time before he heard his own voice: "Chu Xuan, why are you here?"

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