Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

"Ma'am! It's not good! General Wen led a group of soldiers to seal the Shen residence, and now they are rushing over here!"

Mrs. Shen, who was pruning flower branches, heard this, and the scissors fell to the ground with a bang: "What did you say..."

The servant girl kept crying and said: "There is news from the palace, master, master has already executed Fa-rectification on the spot."

Mrs. Shen trembled and fell to the ground. The servant girl hurried forward to support her. Mrs. Shen stroked the desk, feeling out of breath.

Tears filled the entire eye sockets in an instant, and they kept holding back until they did not fall.

"Go, go and bring the young master here."

"Yes!"

"Wait." Mrs. Shen stopped her again: "Yu Qing is also brought here."

As soon as Mrs. Shen finished speaking, before anyone could call for Steward Yu, she rushed into the room with two children. He held down a child next to him and knelt on the ground.

"Everything is at Madam's command."

Steward Yu kowtowed hard, and Yu Qing kowtowed after seeing this, and he closed his eyes in despair: "Everything is under Madam's orders."

Shen Cheng, who was standing beside him, was wondering why both of them had to kneel down, and made a gesture to kneel, but was hugged by Madam Shen.

Shen Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Madam Shen bit her lip, and said anxiously: "Cheng'er, promise mother, no matter what happens later, don't come out, don't make a sound, promise mother, okay?"

Shen Cheng had never seen his gentle mother suddenly become like this, he said timidly, "Mother, what are you talking about?"

"Be obedient, Sheng'er!"

"But mother..."

"Cheng'er, mother, I beg you, promise mother, promise mother, okay?"

Mrs. Shen begged, that look made Shen Cheng feel a little distressed, he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't want to make girls unhappy, it was such a simple reason, so he agreed.

"Mom, I promise you."

"well."

Madam Shen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then solemnly walked in front of Steward Yu and Yu Qing, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The two were shocked: "Madam, you can't do it!"

"So." Mrs. Shen said with firm eyes: "It is the Shen family who is ashamed of you. If there is an afterlife, you will be the master, and our Shen family will be your servants. If there is no, before the gate of hell, our Shen family will pave the way for you. I'm counting on you guys."

Mrs. Shen said emphatically and kowtowed heavily.

Both of them stood up and quickly helped Mrs. Shen up.

Mrs. Shen was full of guilt, but the reality forced her to be cruel. She grabbed Yu Qing who was bowing her head.

"Son, I..."

Yu Qing knew what she was worried about, so he smiled, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Don't worry, madam, I've been ready since I started calling you mother in front of people."

"Thank you, thank you." Madam Shen nodded gratefully.

Seeing that the matter was settled, she wiped away her tears and said to the maid behind her: "Qiu Yun takes the young master to the secret cell."

"Wait." Yu Qing stopped him.

Mrs. Shen looked at him puzzled.

Yu Qing didn't say anything, but walked straight in front of Shen Cheng: "My lord, do you hate me?"

Shen Cheng turned his head away and pouted his mouth. Seeing this, Yu Qing just smiled lightly, and then couldn't help coughing. Shen Cheng was very worried and turned his face away after hearing this.

"In the future, you still don't want to get sick anymore, the baby bone is so weak."

Yu Qing nodded: "I promise, my lord."

Shen Cheng smiled in satisfaction, and Yu Qing continued: "My lord, play a game with me."

"playing what?"

"Blockhead."

The noise outside the courtyard became more and more noisy, and the sound of swords and swords could already be heard. Madam Shen shrank her pupils and hurriedly ordered: "Qiu Yun, hurry up!"

Hearing this, Qiuyun immediately carried Shen Cheng into the secret compartment. The so-called secret compartment was just a small locker that could only hold him alone. After Qiu Yun put him away properly, she lifted the locker on the ground The white stone slab covered it heavily, leaving only a small gap for him to breathe, but this small gap was enough for Shen Cheng to see clearly what was happening outside.

He heard Yu Qing still talking to him.

"1, 2, 3, the wooden man, don't talk or move, move..." Yu Qing paused, then smiled: "Young Master, you shouldn't lose, right?"

Yu Qing didn't wait for him to answer, and after making a silent movement, she turned around and stopped looking at Shen Cheng.

"Mrs. Shen, long time no see."

A man in his early thirties, wearing a silver-white armor, walked in with a blood-stained sword in his right hand. His expression was indifferent, which showed that this man didn't care about the dead bodies in the yard at all.

Mrs. Shen frowned slightly, with unconcealable anger in her eyes.

"What about my husband?"

The man raised his eyebrows and inserted the sword into the scabbard, clapped his hands, and saw two soldiers walking in carrying a stretcher, covered with a white cloth covering everything below.

With a bang, the stretcher was rudely thrown to the ground by the soldiers.

The silhouette covered by the white cloth made Mrs. Shen startled, she knew they would not escape, but she didn't expect it to be so fast, so fast that she would not have time to get through this cold winter.

Seeing this, Shen Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, knew what was going on. He immediately held his breath, and clasped his fingers firmly on the stone slab. His fingertips turned white with such force.

After all, we have to face...

Madam Shen held back her tears, dragged her heavy steps, and slowly knelt down in front of the stretcher. She tremblingly moved her hand close to the white cloth, but when she just touched it, she retracted it in a panic.

The man pushed his cheek impatiently, and said to the soldier on the left: "Go, help Madam."

Mrs. Shen was startled, and before she could stop it, the white cloth was suddenly lifted, and the neck of the corpse was already bloody.

Seeing this, Shen Cheng immediately covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes widened in horror, and he obviously tried his best to endure, but he couldn't suppress a tremor in his throat: "Ah... Dad..."

Mrs. Shen felt a little dizzy. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them again, her eyes were stained with a cold light, and she said in a steady voice: "Qiu Yun, go and get the black satin from my house to cover the master. What he cares about most in his life is his face, if outsiders see this embarrassing appearance, he will have to sulk himself again."

Qiuyun raised her sleeves and wiped away her tears, and handed the silk on the small wooden table to the woman.

Madam Shen put the silk on her husband's body with a gentle expression, and murmured softly: "This silk was originally intended to make you a dress, but I didn't expect everything to go wrong."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Shen looked at the man in front with a cold expression: "General Wen, where is my husband's head now?"

The man responded with a smile: "Taibo has an affair with the enemy country with the intention of rebellion, and now he will be punished on the spot. His head will be hung at the city gate and exposed to the sun for seven days to warn everyone." The man's tone seemed to say that he should eat today. It's the same as anything, plain and emotionless.

Mrs. Shen sneered a few times: "Wen Ji, I didn't expect that you would accuse him of such a crime. You poisoned him to make him weak, and even made my child troubled by this poison. Don't you still Are you not satisfied? Look at what you have become now? You will do anything for your rights! You have really changed!"

"Enough!" The man yelled at the woman.

"You should know that when he decided to side with the prince, we were already enemies."

Madam Shen gritted her teeth and said, "You ungrateful villain!"

Wen Ji got angry when he heard this, and grabbed Mrs. Shen's neck, and Mrs. Shen closed her eyes as if she was dead. Who knew that Wen Ji let go again suddenly, and Mrs. Shen collapsed to the ground.

"Where's your son?"

Mrs. Shen's pupils opened sharply: "What do you want to do?!"

"Follow orders."

"You don't even let him go?"

"No, it's His Majesty who doesn't want to let go."

"He's just a child!!" the woman said hoarsely.

"So what? Who told him to be the son of the Shen family."

After Wen Ji finished speaking, he saw the child standing in the innermost part of the room, and he raised his chin towards the soldier next to him.

The soldiers on both sides immediately understood, raised their knives and walked into the house, but Steward Yu stood in front of Yu Qing.

"You are not allowed to touch my son."

Wen Ji sneered: "Kill everyone who gets in the way."

"Father..." Yu Qing opened his eyes wide, and watched in disbelief that the man in front of him slowly fell to the ground, and a pool of blood was spread at his feet.

"Bring him here."

When Wen Ji spoke, Yu Qing had no time to recover before being held in front of the man.

Wen Ji clasped his chin with one hand: "Young Master Shen is really good-looking."

Shen Cheng who was hiding in the dark was startled, that person was looking for him? !

In fact, when he heard about prescribing the medicine, he finally understood why his mother never let him appear in front of others, why she wanted to call other people's children his mother, and why Yu Qing was weak and sick. It turned out that all these were to prevent this day from coming. Qing is his scapegoat!

Thinking of this, Shen Cheng angrily knocked on the stone slab until his hands turned blue, and he only groaned a few times, which was quickly covered by the noise outside.

"Since everyone is here, let's start." Wen Ji stood up straight after speaking, and took a few steps back.

Shen Cheng watched helplessly as the blood sprayed from Yu Qing's neck on the ground, staining the white marble on the ground red, and so did his mother.

Yu Qing looked at Shen Cheng in the dark cell, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth moved.

Shen Cheng understood, he was saying: "My lord, you won..."

With a command, the knife was raised and dropped, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Shen Mansion was covered in pools of blood and corpses. When the two of them fell to the ground, Mrs. Shen thanked Yu Qing with her last breath, and then closed her eyes.

Not far away, Shen Cheng covered his mouth with one hand, and kept tapping on the stone slab with the other, his blood slowly dripped down between his fingers, and the palms of his hands were full of his bite marks.

Wen Ji looked at the woman on the ground with a trace of pity in his eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He looked around and all he could see was a mess. I walked out, just like visiting someone else's house.

"Arrange a few people to burn this place down.

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