It clearly states that on May 17, the twenty-fifth year of Chongwen, they ambushed and intercepted a carriage on the suburban road of Wugao County.
The man and woman on the carriage were Song Mu's parents.
Lao Mai commanded the escort team to directly intercept and kill the two men, cut them in half, stuffed them into the escort cargo, took them to a remote mountain forest, dumped their bodies in the wilderness, and sprinkled some powder to attract the wild beasts in the mountains.
Come and gnaw.
When Song Mu saw this, the hand holding the book shook involuntarily.
Although there are only a few descriptions in this booklet, the cruelty of that day is fully displayed in front of you, making people feel even more horrified.
Song Mu could not imagine how much pain Song Liangtong and his mother suffered that day.
The pain of cutting my waist, and the fear and uneasiness in my heart.
I only remember that when the carriage was found on the official road, and then the news that Song Liangtong and his wife were killed reached the Song family, what changes were caused.
From that moment on, the entire Song family completely collapsed, like a dangerous building that was about to collapse. The only thick wood that was originally relied on for support suddenly broke at the waist.
The Song family almost collapsed, but Song Mu, a sapling, emerged, grew rapidly, and slowly took over the arms of his father's generation to prop up the crumbling home.
At this moment, Song Mu's eyes turned red unconsciously, and all the truth suddenly became clear to the world at this moment.
If it hadn't been for this day, it might have been difficult for the second uncle and himself to know all this, and they would have ended up regretful and filled with hatred.
Du Xianyin also saw Song Mu's sad expression at this moment, and frowned slightly, seeming to feel the grief in Song Mu's heart.
Song Mu read the entire statement in the last booklet.
Lao Mai's latest memory is that he accepted a mission from a man and then planned an attack on himself.
That man was exactly the scholar Song Mu saw in the Song ancestral hall that day, that Song Kaiyou!
Song Mu slapped the booklet hard on the stone table, his body's literary power suddenly surged, and he looked up at Du Xianyin in front of him.
A strong wind surged for a moment, and after a while, Song Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this moment, Song Mu seemed to have made a decision and said to Du Xianyin.
"Miss Du, can you do me a favor?"
"The young master said yes, and the little girl will never refuse."
Song Mu handed over the booklet in his hand, and then said.
"Can you ask me, girl, to find the dirty money that Lao Mai just received? The sooner the better."
Du Xianyin lowered her eyes slightly and nodded gently.
"no problem."
However, Du Xianyin changed her voice again and spoke to Song Mu again.
"But shouldn't the top priority of the young master be... to retrieve the remains of his parents?"
Song Mu breathed out a sigh of relief, his eyes turned even redder, but he still shook his head.
"When I return to Jizhou, I will personally ask for the remains of my parents to return home. It's just that I'm bothering the girl about this matter now."
Du Xianyin nodded, looked at Song Mu's somewhat sad expression, and sighed slightly.
"My condolences, Sir. Such things are really infuriating to both humans and gods."
Song Mu didn't say anything, but carefully tore off the pages. He carefully put them away, looked at Du Xianyin again, and stood up to leave.
But Du Xianyin called out to Song Mu. When Song Mu turned around, Du Xianyin sighed and said.
"I know what the Young Master is going to do, but there was something I wanted to tell the Young Master yesterday."
"People from the Song family want me to give you a message, saying that they can give up half of the family property. They only ask that the portraits and tablets of their ancestors can still be enshrined in the Song ancestral hall."
Saying this, Du Xianyin pursed her lips again and spoke.
"I didn't agree, and I don't think the young master would agree either."
Hearing these words, Song Mu felt a little angry in his heart at the moment, but he still nodded seriously, and even arched his hand towards Du Xianyin and said.
"Thank you very much, girl, for speaking up."
"The Hongzhou Song family and I have long been at odds with each other. To kill my father, I can only pay for blood with blood and life for life!"
Saying this, Song Mu immediately rolled up his sleeves and left, but Du Xianyin stood up and looked at Song Mu's back, with a twinkle in his eyes at the end.
She suddenly felt that the gentle young man in front of her actually had many worries hidden in his heart.
…
Song Mu came out of Du's house and stood on the street in the early morning. He suddenly clenched his fists and the anger surged in his heart, but Song Mu kept telling himself to hold back.
Now that this matter has seen some eyebrows, it is not the time for me to act wantonly. When that day comes, I will slam the evidence in front of those people.
Then they will be waiting to bear their own overwhelming anger.
Song Mu slowly released his fist. When the first ray of sunlight in the sky shone on him, Song Mu slowly raised his head.
At this moment, light flashed in his eyes, and Song Mu knew that that day was not far away.
Song Mu walked towards the guild hall with heavy steps. On this day, all the students in the city had not yet gotten up. Song Mu came upstairs to the guild hall and passed by Tao Fengming's room. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door and talk about it.
hardship.
But he sighed slightly, and at this time, Tao Fengming's voice came from inside.
"come in."
Song Mu was startled, and now he pushed the door open. Tao Fengming was already sitting on a chair in the room. He looked at the door being pushed open and raised his head to look at Song Mu.
"It seems you already have evidence?"
Before Song Mu could speak, Tao Fengming had already spoken, with a bit more certainty in his expression at this moment.
"The person who planned to frame you should be the Juren in the ancestral hall yesterday."
Song Mu was suddenly stunned, wondering why Tao Fengming knew about this. Tao Fengming suddenly stretched out his hand and a long sword appeared on the round table in front of him.
It was a somewhat primitive long sword, wrapped in a scabbard made of scale leather.
That thing was just placed on the table, but it was already emitting bursts of strange power.
It's like it can independently arouse the surrounding cultural atmosphere, and as long as literary power is put into it, it can exert amazing effects.
"Do you still remember what Master said before? I will definitely help you if you want to kill your father."
Tao Fengming said lightly. At this moment, his aura had changed slightly, and Song Mu suddenly felt the serious and solemn aura on his body.
However, Song Mu also felt a warmth welling up in his heart at this moment, and felt that his anger just now had gradually calmed down.
Stepping forward at this moment, Song Mu also looked at the weapons in front of him and said to Tao Fengming.
"Master, what is this?"
Tao Fengming looked at Song Mu, reached out and picked up the long sword, then held the hilt and pulled it out slightly.
A cold light suddenly appeared, and Song Mu's eyes lit up.
"This is a literati soldier, a literati's divine weapon."
"Civil soldiers?"
Song Mu was suddenly startled when he heard this name, and he was even more frightened at this moment.
Wen Bing is a weapon that was transformed by Wen Dynasty into Wen Dynasty. When they were forged, they used the demon elixir that was re-nurtured by Wen Xing.
And it also possesses amazing power, which can bring ultimate power in the battle of literati.
It's just that the amount of literary power it consumes is too huge, so only by lifting people up can one be worthy of using civil soldiers.
I think that the wooden swords and thick brushes used by Master Xun and Magistrate Jin were all civil soldiers.
But at this moment, such a long sword was actually placed in front of Song Mu. Song Mu's heart suddenly shook a little. Tao Fengming had already inserted the long sword back and threw it at Song Mu.
"This sword is a sharp weapon that I got by chance when I was a Jinshi. It's called Chuanze. This sword is fused with a siren, demon king, and demon pill. I like to write poems about water."
"With one swing of a sword, mountains can be opened and the world can be cleansed."