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The clouds in Shangjing covered the top of the General’s Mansion blackly, pouring down like a canopy, and the air was mixed with the most negative emotions of human nature—despair, shouting, grief, fear, and the flow was extremely sluggish.

The old mother poured a bowl of hot tea, and her voice sounded like two knots of dry wood rubbing against each other, "Old lady, someone from the Supervision Department has come to pick up the plaque."

The old lady was wearing mourning clothes and tied with a white silk sash at night. She sat upright in the hall, took a sip from the tea bowl, and asked, "What's your name?"

The cover collided with the bowl, and there was a clear and soft sound. The old mother knelt down and kowtowed on the ground tremblingly, and said intermittently while kowtowing: "The supervisory secretary is outside the gate of the ceremony. The old slave went to see it. The slave said something wrong," the old mother raised her hand and slapped herself fiercely, she closed her eyes and said quickly: "The imperial court said that the third grandma committed treason by having an affair with Di Rong, and the three clans were removed according to the law, but the imperial court I am grateful for the great achievements of the ancestors of the Luo Mansion, but today's descendants are rebellious, but they shouldn't be called the lonely souls and wild ghosts that no one worships."

"After reading this, many parties decided and negotiated to deprive the Luo family of the township, and all the family properties under the name were returned to the state treasury. Since then, all the males have been stripped of their bodies, and they will stay in the Luo family's house to worship the ancestors."

"Treason, what a great name." The old lady put down the tea bowl with a sneer, and her smooth silver hair dimmed instantly. She raised her eyelids and looked towards the main entrance. Outside the door was shortness of breath, horseshoes were messy, and everyone wanted to gouge it from the Luo family. The meat comes.

As soon as she moved her upper body, the old mother immediately got up and handed over the dragon head crutches. The old lady stood up on the crutches, her nose twitched slightly, "Where are the female relatives?"

"Old madam!" The old mother suddenly howled, "Women's family members are made slaves of officials!"

Right and wrong are reversed, referring to a deer as a horse, and denouncing meritorious ministers as treasoners, so that the world will be better, and the saint will be better!

The old lady staggered into the courtyard, and the sky seemed to be filled with dark clouds. She said sadly: "I think my Luo family has been loyal and good for generations, but in the end it ended up like this. What is the law of heaven!"

Booming, an electric python and silver snake emerged from the thick clouds in the sky, and the silver snake danced wildly, illuminating the room brightly, and then heavy raindrops fell like rolling stones, water vapor surged up, and the surrounding area was separated by a rain curtain.

The old mother beat her chest and stamped her feet, her face was blue and breathless from crying, she mourned for Luo Mansion's disaster and her own situation in the future. It came, "Let all the female relatives come here and arrange for someone to send Mr. Shi out of the mansion immediately. He is not from my Luo mansion. The Supervision Department will not make things difficult for him."

When I was young, the female family members had already gathered in the courtyard, and the heavy rain poured down, filling the sky and the earth with the sound of raindrops beating. The old lady leaned on crutches and looked around the crowd, saying: "There has never been anyone in my Tian family who has been humiliated to death!"

"Crack!" The top of the dragon's crutch bounced up, revealing the tip of the dark white sword. The old lady looked at the ancestral temple with a look of determination, and turned the tip of the stick to herself and stabbed straight down. There was only a sound of 'poof', and the sharp blade cut Clothing, decisively pierced the heart.

In an instant, a large canopy of blood flowers exploded, and was washed away by the heavy rain.As she was dying, the memories of the old lady emerged one after another. When she was young, Chenghuan was at the knees of her parents, her close friends slept together, the newlyweds played harmoniously, the child was pretending to be serious, the husband died in grief, the son died with heart and lungs, and sent the daughter-in-law for thousands of miles. Expedition, outside the main gate of welcoming the corpse.She had gone through life and death in her life, and when she was about to die, she thought she would be able to say calmly, "That's all."

But Tian Wan's sentence of "no regrets" when he set off on the expedition was like a raging flood, how could he have no regrets!The old lady's dull eyes suddenly became clear, and she looked towards the imperial city with a lingering look, "Regret!"

"Old lady! Taijun!" The crying could no longer be suppressed, and all the female family members knelt on the ground and howled, and the white scarves on the ground bloomed like magnolias. This was the last conscience of Li Chao.Since then, he has been running rampant, and the only way to dig out his conscience, chew it up and swallow it, is to fall into the ten temples of hell and fight all kinds of monsters.

Fight evil with evil, stop killing with killing.

Bai closed the eyes for the old lady, turned to face the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone, choose between death and humiliation!" After saying that, she took out the dagger and stabbed it in the heart. There are many ties in the world. She was worried about her father and brother at home, and her little daughter Qianyu, three worries about Song Ling's frailty.Yu'er, Ling'er, I only hope that you can live a peaceful life, run away, run far away, and don't go back to Shangjing.

All the female relatives cried, some were silent, some cursed, but no one was cowardly.

The blood of the Bailai people meandered out from the Luo Mansion, was washed by the rain and entered the waterway, dyeing the entire Shangjing.

Luo Mansion, a secret cave. "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of Be obedient, everything will be fine, don’t you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, slave will go out and buy it for you, okay?”

Luo Qianyu stopped struggling and tears rolled down her face, she raised her hands to pray to Mo Xuyou, as if she was praying for a warm embrace.

Grandmother, mother, brother, I am afraid.

The rain stopped suddenly.

Outside the main entrance of the Luo Mansion, all members of the Supervision Division were wearing armor, and the leader said in a deep voice: "Bring a siege pestle and smash it open!"

Rumbling, rumbling, the door opened after a while, and the command room of the Supervision Department waved his hand and ordered: "Form up, enter!"

"Wait!" At this moment, a slightly hasty voice came from the side, and the commander's hand paused and his ears moved slightly to recognize the person coming, he raised his hand and pressed: "Stop!"

Turning around to meet the person who came up, he said with a smile: "I haven't seen Mr. Fu for a long time. He really looks like a man in the sky. When I was in a trance, I thought it was Prime Minister Fu. I heard that Mr. Fu took the vacant son from the official department. Why do you have time to come today?" Looking for Wansheng?" He stepped back, and said: "As Young Master has seen, Wan Sheng is too busy to make room, Young Master, why not wait a while later, after Wan Sheng finishes cooking, we will have a table with Young Master Zhi to say goodbye ?”

It was Fu Qiuchi who came. He was wearing a square scarf, a blue gauze gown, and powder-soled soap boots on his feet. His cheeks were slightly sunken, and his demeanor was gradually approaching that of Prime Minister Fu. Linyuan Zhihai is exactly the same.

Fu Qiuchi cupped his hands slightly to the commander, and said in a pleasant way: "My lord is also in a high position now, and every day is new and very different from the past. I'm sorry to say that I have something to disturb your lord today." commander.

The commander made a plea to listen respectfully: "Young Master, it doesn't matter if you speak bluntly."

Fu Qiuchi tapped his palm with his fan bone, "I don't want to go around in circles with your lord, I'm here today because of my father's order," Fu Qiuchi restrained his smile at this point, walked around the supervision department and stopped at In front of a little young man, he patted the little young man on the shoulder with a folding fan, "Many people in the Supervision Department have no connection with the Luo Mansion, and they have been connected since their ancestors." He went to the commander and smiled again, "Of course I will never I don't have any intention of suspecting adults of malpractice for personal gain."

The young man's palms were soaked in cold sweat, his underwear was also wet with white sweat, and his calves were trembling undetectably.

The commander patted his chest and assured: "Young master, don't worry! These are the people I selected thousands of times, and I will definitely not have those who eat inside and out, so you can go in with me, young master, and when you see any ghosts, you will drag them out and beat them with sticks." die!"

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Fu Qiuchi cupped his hands, and led the servants to follow the people in the Supervision Department.

"Come in!" The command envoy raised his breath and said loudly.

A group of more than a hundred people entered the Luo Mansion, and there was no other sound except the sound of each other's treading water and breathing. The commander couldn't help but be more cautious, and ordered: "Slow down, check the surroundings more."

Slowly turning around the door of the instrument and about to step into the courtyard of the main hall, a strong smell of blood suddenly twisted into a puff and hit the face.

The commander felt that something was wrong, so he stopped immediately, and ordered two people to come out as scouts, and go to find out first.

Not long after, following a burst of screams calling for their father and mother, the two of them hopped back, their noses muddying their tears, their voices were muffled, but anyone could hear the shock in their words.

"Dead! All dead! They all died in front, with no place to step down!" One person flung himself softly on the steps, pointing at the patio hidden by the veranda with trembling fingertips.

In this wild and chaotic time, no one noticed that the "imperial envoy" who followed the crowd disappeared.

Fu Qiuchi led the servants through the Luo Mansion, avoiding the crowd and entering the small garden in the backyard. He stopped in front of a rockery, handed the folding fan to the servant behind him, and listened intently with his ears on the rockery.

"Woo," a faint weeping sound was captured, Fu Qiuchi's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "This is it." He took two steps back and walked around to the back of the rockery, half kneeling on the ground, groping for an inch on the grass.Touching a seemingly ordinary piece of bluestone, Fu Qiuchi stopped his movements, turned his head and looked around in the small garden, and after confirming that there was no one there, he pressed down firmly with his palm.

"Crack, click, click," there was a toothache sound, and there was a black hole in the middle of the rockery that could only be drilled by one person.

There was a sudden light in the cave, Wu Yan couldn't help squinting his eyes and at the same time subconsciously hugged Luo Qianyu tightly, took out the blood drops from the boots and held them in his hands, and stared at the cave entrance like a she-wolf.

"Yu'er?"

At this time, a soft call came from outside the cave, Luo Qianyu moved, raised her head from Wu Yan's arms, and said with hazy eyes, "Brother Mingxin is here."

Fu Qiuchi blocked the entrance of the cave and asked the boy to take off his clothes and throw them into the cave. After a rustling sound, Luo Qianyu got out of the cave wearing clothes that were obviously one size bigger.

Fu Qiuchi heaved a sigh of relief, bowed his hands in the cave and said: "Young girl is highly skilled in martial arts, she must have a way to escape, I will take Yu'er to a safe place first."

The two walked out of the mansion all the way, without any danger.

The frame of the carriage was already prepared in the city, Fu Qiuchi got on the carriage with Luo Qianyu in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Leave the city."

At this time, the sky broke through the clouds and haze, and the gradually distant Shangjing City was covered with a layer of light gold. Fu Qiuchi leaned out of the car window and looked out. The shackles that had trapped him for a long time were finally loosened. He never got what he wanted. What he did was never allowed, he never wanted to be an extreme minister, he only wanted a few friends to be happy for a lifetime.

He retracted his body and looked at the sleeping Luo Qianyu. This was the only thing he did according to his will so far, the only thing he could protect, his wings, his antidote.

Since then, the sky is high and the road is far away, and the rivers and lakes are at ease.

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