Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

The Fu family is down!This is tantamount to the big news of rising rice prices for the capital.The Fu family has such a strong foundation, relatives of the emperor, relatives of the country, wealthy and powerful, they have always been the right-hand man of the government, their influence can not be said to spread throughout the entire capital, and it is more than enough for friends and relatives to implicate half of the capital.

Your neighbor's second uncle's family, the third girl's daughter-in-law's family and the fourth boy married a maid from the Fu family. You think the relationship is not close enough?Everyone was talking about the Holy Majesty's treatment of the Fu family.Because the crime involved murdering an official family, not only Fu Zongbang's house, but also Fu's parents' house should be ransacked.According to Daliang's consistent tradition, civil servants live under surveillance, military officials disparage their hometowns, most men are enslaved, and women are sold on the spot. Unexpectedly, Fu's family actually broke the bottom line.

Dozens of crimes have been charged, ranging from participating in rebellion, poisoning officials to death, and then committing slavery and committing crimes. It is outrageous that such corrupt officials have been enjoying the favor of the people in the capital for a long time!However, there is an old saying in Daliang that too much is too late, this step by step, the crimes that have already been woven, are really too big, too much.

As long as anyone surnamed Fu, who has a little bit of Fu family blood in his body, they will all be imprisoned, and it is rumored that no one will be left alive. The only exception in the edict is Mrs. Fu Qi. After all, she is the daughter of the Xiao family. outside.Fortunately, Fu Jiulang, who had just turned one year old, was hugged by Xiao Siniang, and forced him not to be taken away by death.

And the root of all this is that Xiao Yuchun followed Zhao Wuwei's line to the Fu family. As long as there are clues implicated in the past, certification and physical evidence are all flexible.Song Mingzhe seemed to have done Xiao Yuchun a great favor, but these days he was worried and couldn't be happy.

Not long after telling Shao Wenyuan about Mixiang's situation, Song Mingzhe wanted to go to Zhao Wuwei's house to see if there were any omissions. Going to the thick smoke is the direction of Zhao's house.

"It's water, it's water, everyone, go put out the fire, if the fire doesn't go out, it will burn!" When it comes to their own fundamental interests, the people who were not very active before suddenly became more motivated than the water dragon team.

Song Mingzhe's hands and feet were cold, how could this happen to be such a coincidence, ever since he got to know Xiao Yuchun, he never took the coincidence to heart again, the so-called coincidence was just an arrangement at the right time.Could Liang Gongzang be a little too fast when all the birds are gone? Isn't the scope of implicating the innocent a little too big?Song Mingzhe couldn't answer this question, his body had already made a choice, and followed the firefighting neighbors to pour pots of water on the increasingly vigorous fire.

Song Mingzhe wiped the black ashes from his face, and found Zhao Wuwei's body in the burnt down building. Holding a carbonized body that refused to let go of the stove, Song Mingzhe was panting, sweating, and carefully opened the body mouth, there is no imaginary ashes in it.Sure enough, Song Mingzhe's heart was as cold as well water in autumn, he bit his lip so hard that he almost turned himself into an acquired harelip.

Xiao Yuchun, who was in a bad mood on happy occasions, didn't know that his family's Xiao Xixi had torn him alive. No matter how he checks now, there is no trace of the Fu family's dead.This is very dangerous for the Xiao family. If there is a robbery of the magic field, it is not impossible to sneak attack Duan Wangfu, which threatens the major safety hazards of the entire capital. If it is not eradicated on the spot, Xiao Yuchun will not sleep well.

"Si Niang, don't neglect food, clothing and daily life." He still remembered this order in his busy schedule. It can be regarded as caring for his family. Family is the first, and the lives of family members are very important. This is the ancestor that the Xiao family kept in mind when they seized Xuanyuan. Training.Of course, there is another sentence in this ancestral precept, such as blood relatives are really incompetent, and they are regarded as unrelated.Simply translated, incompetent family members can be ignored, so the most powerful and tenacious Xiao family members were eliminated from generation to generation and remained until today.

"Is the situation at the Song family okay?" The person he asked was Shao Wenyuan. Shao Wenyuan showed a little worry, only saying that Song Mingzhe was restless, but concealed the fact that Song Mingzhe went to Zhao's house.

"Hmph, he won't be able to turn around for a while, but it will be fine after a while, and it's always been like this before." Xiao Yuchun's tone was relaxed and casual, and he didn't take this contradiction to heart.

"Then, Fu Qi, where have you been hiding?" Xiao Yuchun said to himself, Shao Wenyuan remained silent and didn't say anything, I don't know if it was his illusion, Xiao Yuchun looked more and more like someone sitting in the Hall of Qinzheng Holy.

"My lord, my lord, where are you? What are we going to do if we leave our daughter-in-law?" Xiao Siniang held the child and cried all day long. The guards are very strict, and they never leave their eyes for a moment, and there is no chance to take the child away.

"Girl, girl." There was an old locust tree in the small courtyard under house arrest, and Xiao Siniang leaned against the trunk to rest when she was tired from crying, and the voice of the woman, as small as a mosquito, could be heard from the hollow tree hole.

"Well, how is your husband?" Xiao Siniang turned her face away, wiped away her tears, there was no pain on her face, and she looked very determined.

Dongfeng's voice in the tree hole stopped, "We have hidden my uncle, my uncle misses the young master."

Xiao Siniang raised her head high, her tone was like mist and frost, "Don't dare to say anything else, as long as I am alive, Jiulang will definitely not be in danger! You come to visit every day, and the guards didn't notice?"

"West Feng is in charge of this area for the time being, and he knows what to do." Dong Feng hurriedly finished his answer, and footsteps came from not far away.

"Ma'am, let's go back to the house and rest, I don't have to freeze the young master." A kind-looking woman stepped forward and was about to take Fu Jiulang, but Xiao Siniang staggered several steps with her elbow.

"Get away!" The woman's voice became hysterical.

"I want to see the prince, do you hear me? I want to see the prince!" Song Mingzhe hurriedly went to Duan Wang's mansion to inquire about the crime, but he was blocked outside the door as expected.

"Young Master Song, don't make things difficult for the villain, the prince said, he won't see anyone during this time!" Although the servant's attitude was respectful, his tone was somewhat unfriendly.Song Mingzhe went in and out of the Duan Palace, and had never been treated like this before. His blood rushed to his forehead, and he wished he could directly crush him with force.

"Brother Mingzhe?" Shao Wenyuan was the one who went out. When he saw Song Mingzhe, he felt as if he had been stung by a bee. He dragged Song Mingzhe to the corner outside Duanwang's mansion.

"Why are you here?" After finally reaching a secluded place, Shao Wenyuan turned his head and saw the non-vulgar servant in front of Duanwang's mansion smilingly watching their every move from a distance.

"Talk to Xiao Yuchun about his careless disregard for human life." Song Mingzhe said with hatred, uttering this sentence through his teeth.

Shao Wenyuan looked back again, hesitated to speak, his face full of doubts.Song Mingzhe touched the back of his head, this expression is very familiar, if it was in the previous life...

"Money is a bit tight, brother, I will support you, don't be shy, just speak up." Song Mingzhe's empathy skill is at full level.

"No, if you give Fu Qi a word, it cannot fall into the hands of the Holy Master."

"Why?"

"Life is better than death."

If it were a few months ago, a few years ago, Song Mingzhe would have said that Shao Wenyuan was still drunk, but now that he has seen the methods of the Xiao family, Song Mingzhe has no choice but to believe it.

"You have been under surveillance for a long time, find a way to shake off your tail and find Fu Qi." Shao Wenyuan said briefly.Song Mingzhe nodded his head, but what he was thinking in his heart was, who knows if this will be another situation that lures the king into the urn.

On the tenth day of October, sweet osmanthus is fragrant.It was also the day of the Fu family's execution. Song Mingzhe made up his mind to blend in with the crowd, betting that Fu Qi would show up.Ever since Shao Wenyuan talked to him, Song Mingzhe has never been in contact with Shao Wenyuan again. He runs this Baicaotang, which has a slow business day after day, and helps his aunt in his spare time, giving pointers to Ganbao's homework. different.

Actually.Well, today the man in charge of stalking himself is a man with a mustache.Song Mingzhe wrote down his characteristics secretly, pretending to follow the crowd to join in the fun, but he couldn't find any trace of Fu Qi.

"The prisoner is here, the prisoner is here!" "Oh!" Even Daliang has no shortage of onlookers and booing people. What they care about is only the execution process, and they don't care whether it is a fresh and innocent life that disappears at the entrance of Caishi.

The sound of the piano came from nowhere, adding a bit of weirdness to this noisy place.

The leader was Fu Zongbang, with ragged clothes and a haggard look. Song Mingzhe recognized and recognized the people behind him, shaking his head secretly, but he did not see Fu Xueyan.But what he could think of, Xiao Yuchun could certainly think of. Song Mingzhe only took a few glances at the crowd, and found out from the fanatical crowd a few vigilant men who didn't enter the scene, but looked around like himself.

"It's noon!" The commander raised the small flag in his hand and was about to wave it down.

"Keep people under the knife!" The legendary time-tested practice field to save people is about to reappear in the world, or his rigid mind finally figured it out, leaving the Fu family alive.Song Mingzhe was overjoyed, looked around on tiptoe but did not find Yiqi holding the imperial edict.Looking back again, as if dazed, the face of the executioner holding the ax aloft was full of disbelief, and blood spewed out of his chest in a short while, soaking the faces of the people in the front row.

There were screams one after another, and the crowd pushed and squeezed out. Now those who watched the excitement and those who stayed where they had other plans were like a clear line between Chu River and Han.

People with swords poured in from all directions, and slashed and killed the guards guarding the field. The dark men placed by the Xiao family in the crowd were not vegetarians, so they immediately stepped forward and sat in meditation.

Song Mingzhe's waist and abdomen were pushed hard by someone, and he was breathing in pain. Seeing that the execution platform was unattended, he struggled forward, approached the execution platform, and tried to untie the bodies of the teenagers in the front row. rope.

"Kacha——" The boy who exchanged tears one moment turned into a few bloody pieces the next. Song Mingzhe's fingers were stiff, and he turned his head to face the mustache who was watching him.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Mr. Song, leave quickly." He lifted Song Mingzhe's collar and threw it to the sidelines. Song Mingzhe flew in mid-air, and with his eyes closed, he heard screams one after another behind him.

"Brothers, hang on, reinforcements are coming, and surround these Fu family remnants!"

Song Mingzhe stumbled and got up from the outside of the battle circle, and by mistake, he caught a familiar figure of the luthier next door.If it's not Fu Xueyan, who is it? !

I saw that Fu Xueyan's piano sound became more and more passionate, and the two strings of Bangbang broke in response.He stood up, dressed in white, holding a dagger in his hand, and came towards the battle circle with a murderous look.

"Fu Qi, don't come here! This is a trap!" Song Mingzhe's voice was drowned in the noise, and there was no echo.