Chapter 662 From now on, there is a general’s palace but no Xiangjia
Author: Mr. Fengjiu
Chapter 662 From now on, there is a general’s palace but no Xiangjia
"Boss Gu?" Baixiang went out and saw Gu Shuo standing in the courtyard.
When Mudan and others heard the sound, they also walked out of the door.
Gu Shuo walked in front: "I was standing at the door just now and listened to my aunts saying, do you want to go to the border with Marquis Xiang Ming?"
"No."
"The general is so seriously injured, they can take good care of him while they are traveling together."
I would say something to each of them.
Gu Shuo waited for them to arrive quietly: "Marquis Xiang Ming wakes up and will not go to the border."
"If you don't want to go to the border, then where can you go?"
"He has his own things to do, and he must not take all the aunts with him."
Mudan looked at Gu Shuo with a gleam in her eyes: "Boss Gu, if you have something to say, don't hesitate to say it."
"Gu does have something he needs to discuss with his aunts. Can you please take a step to shut up?"
"good."
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Every other month, the sun rises slowly.
The Ministry of Revenue and the Yamen brought people to the General's Mansion. The officers and soldiers knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door.
"What's going on?" Mr. Song was surprised.
"Hmph, someone is coming and break the door open." Fang Rui, the household secretary, snorted an order.
Although Lord Song had no friendship with the General's Mansion, he had always respected Marquis Xiang Ming. After hearing this, he asked to knock on the door: "Master Fang, General Xiang was seriously injured, and there are few people in the Mansion. They will wait a little longer."
"What kind of general? Xiang Minghou is worse than a beggar now." Fang Rui spat: "Do those officials whose homes were confiscated keep their doors closed? Lord Song is very sincere and kind-hearted."
Master Song was dissatisfied: "Master Fang, can you leave a trace?"
"I thought Xiang Minghou had a good chance of turning around. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again in this life." A hundred army sticks would be crippled even if they survived.
"snort."
"When someone knocks on the door, please remember that no one from the General's Mansion is allowed to take away anything in the mansion, not even a single plant or tree."
As Fang Rui finished speaking, four soldiers rushed to force the door of the mansion open, and the officers and soldiers rushed in.
Fang Rui looked at Master Song coolly: "Master Song, please."
Mr. Song rolled up his sleeves and did not want to fight with him, so he did not enter the mansion.
"Sir Song, you're welcome." Fang Rui stepped into the house.
"Sir, there is no one in the house."
"What's wrong with Keke, No and No, they're all hiding, let's go and search them."
After a while, soldiers poured into the front yard: "Sir, no."
Fang Rui was shocked: "There are a lot of money and valuable things in the mansion?"
"Sir, all the money and belongings in the house are there, even the clothes in each room have not been touched."
"Have you searched carefully? Are you sure there's no one there?"
"No."
Fang Rui thought about it and felt that it was very possible that Xiang Minghou could not survive and died. The people in the mansion fled in a panic, and they were so anxious that they didn't even have time to take away their belongings.
"Search the mansion and remove the plaque of General Dong's Mansion."
"no."
Xiangjiang's Mansion. From then on, there was General's Mansion but no Xiangjia.
Dean Chen, Gu Shuo, Qian Fanji, and Zhan Chi arranged the human legs overnight. As soon as the city gate opened at noon, several carriages left the city of Kyoto.
When Emperor Beili learned about this, he was most concerned about whether Xiang Minghou would die.
The royal guards found out that Marquis Xiang Ming had a high fever that night, his old injuries had not healed, and his new injuries were serious. Dean Chen was in a hurry to leave the city and he seemed to seek medical treatment. In all likelihood, he would not survive.
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Two days later, Fengjiang City.
The carriage was there, and Xiang Minghou looked at the letter in his lap with an excited expression.
His daughter is not dead, not dead...
"There are a lot of mysteries about the matter. I always firmly believe that she asked them to wait for her to come back." Dean Chen told him the whole story.
Xiang Minghou held the letter in his hand: "He believes, he will wait, he will wait for as long as possible."
