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Chapter 300: Ten Thousand Households Beheaded

Today is the day when Marquis Wanhu will be executed. Tang Miao thought about it and decided to take a look.

Ning Guzhou knew what she was thinking and said, "I have nothing to do today, so I will accompany you!"

In fact, Tang Miaoxin didn't need his company, so she said: "Why is this so embarrassing? Why don't the prince go to business?"

Ning Guzhou glanced at her coldly, and she immediately said: "It's my great fortune that Your Majesty can accompany me. My ancestral graves are almost covered in smoke!"

Ning Guzhou asked her: "Do you know where your ancestral grave is?"

Tang Miaoxin: "..."

This is heartbreaking!

Isn’t it just that she doesn’t know her father’s identity yet?

She hummed softly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked out.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and followed.

The case of Wanhu Houfu is the biggest case in Beijing recently.

Ordinary people could not understand the complicated relationship between the DPRK and China. They only knew that Wanhu Hou was convicted of treason.

Treason has always been looked down upon, so when Marquis Wanhu and others were brought up, people immediately threw rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at them.

In just a short moment, their bodies were stained with all kinds of filth.

Tang Miaoxin stood among the crowd, but she hadn't seen him for two days. Wanhuhou looked much more haggard and older than before.

Next to Marquis Wanhu is his legitimate son. Tang Miaoxin has no impression of this legitimate son. She only knows that this is a master who only knows how to live in debauchery and has no ability.

Compared with Tang Yishen, he is not even the slightest bit worse.

At this time, his legs were so frightened that he was in tears. He cried loudly: "I did not rebel! I am unjust!"

Someone cursed: "How many rebels in this world will admit that they have rebelled?"

"The crown prince's concubine personally presented evidence to prove that Marquis Wanhu conspired to rebel. This matter cannot be false!"

"That's right, the crown prince's concubine is the legitimate daughter of Marquis Wanhu. This time, she is killing her relatives out of justice!"

"There are too few women like the crown prince's concubine who are both good-looking and understanding of righteousness!"

Tang Miao's heart ached when she heard that Tang Jiangxian killed his relatives out of righteousness?

Pooh!

It’s not just to gain benefits for yourself!

After the reputation of the most beautiful and talented woman collapsed, she came to use the name of righteousness to kill her relatives.

I have to say that Tangjiang Xian is really ruthless.

I just don’t know what Wanhuhou Hui, who favored Tangjiang Immortal, thought.

Marquis Wanhu knelt on the ground almost numbly. He felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard everyone's discussion.

He originally hoped that Tang Jiangxian would try to save him, but instead of saving him, she actually confirmed the so-called rebellion.

He has regretted many things in his life, but when it comes to his greatest regret, he spent everything in the Hou Mansion cultivating Tang Jiangxian and giving her the best.

There was still a glimmer of extravagant hope in his heart, hoping that Tangjiang Immortal would come to see him off on his last journey.

He searched around the crowd and did not find Tang Jiangxian, but he saw Tang Miaoxin.

He had no feelings for Tang Miaoxin at all, and when he saw her now, he felt very complicated.

He didn't dare to mention the past events in front of her. Although death was terrible, life would be even more terrible than death.

He exhaled softly and murmured: "God's will, all this is God's will!"

The shadow of the pole standing in the execution ground gradually shortened. At the moment when the shadow disappeared, the executioner threw down the token in his hand: "Behead!"

The executioner raised the cold sword in his hand, and when the sword fell, Wan Huhou's head fell to the ground.

An old man standing not far from Tang Miaoxin sighed and said: "If the eldest son of the Wanhu Marquis Mansion had inherited the title, he would definitely not have allowed the Wanhu Marquis Mansion to reach this point."

Tang Miaoxin has a fairly good understanding of the population of Wanhuhou Mansion.

There are many people in the Tang family's side branches, but there is only one direct descendant, Marquis Wanhu. Where did the eldest son come from?

She then leaned over and asked, "Does Marquis Wanhu have any brothers? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

The old man glanced at her and said: "The little girl is young and has never heard of the eldest son of Wanhuhou Mansion. It is normal."

"You were probably not even born when he died."

When he said this, he said with some emotion: "Young talent, unparalleled national scholar."

"His style back then was probably only comparable to that of the mountain chief of the Imperial College."

"No, not even the head of the Imperial Academy can steal his limelight."

Tang Miaoxin had never heard of such a person in Wanhuhou Mansion.

She asked curiously: "If he is so powerful, why didn't he inherit the title of the Marquis?"

The old man glanced at her and said, "That's because he died young, earlier than the old Marquis Wanhu, so how could he inherit the title?"

Tang Miaoxin: "..."

The old man added: "Besides, he said he was the eldest son of Wanhu Houfu, but in fact he was just an adopted son."

"No matter how good he is, Lao Wanhu Hou will not pass the palace to him."

"But if he is still alive, with his ability, he will not be able to earn a prince's mansion, but even a prince's mansion."

"What a pity, God is jealous of Yingcai!"

Tang Miaoxin wanted to ask some more questions about the eldest young master, but the old man had already left along with the flow of people.

Her eyes deepened, and she felt that what the old man told her today was too much of a coincidence.

Could it be that someone was trying to give her some clues to lead her to investigate?

She curled her lips slightly, if that was really the case, that would be really embarrassing!

She is too lazy to spend time and energy investigating this matter.

If they have the ability, they can send the answer to her themselves!

She has a neat temperament, and after hearing the story of the former eldest son of Wanhu Hou Mansion, she forgot about it.

After the old man left, he waited in a side alley. A middle-aged man beside him asked: "Will she come?"

The old man said with great confidence: "She will definitely come. I have aroused her curiosity."

"She was originally investigating the matter of her biological father. For a normal person, as long as there is a little clue, she will not give up."

"Not to mention that she grew up in Zhuangzi and has never enjoyed her father's love. She will definitely be particularly concerned about this matter."

"As soon as she comes, she will be led by our noses."

The middle-aged man thought what he said made sense.

So the two of them waited and waited until the sun went down, but Tang Miaoxin did not appear.

All the members of the Marquis House were beheaded, and they did not do any good deeds during their lifetimes. Their public reputation was extremely bad, and no one came to collect their bodies.

Although Tang Miaoxin did not grow up in Wanhuhou Mansion, she has no feelings for them either.

But the output in Zhuangzi also belongs to Wanhu Houfu, so she can be considered as growing up eating the rice grains of Wanhuhoufu.

She comforted herself that she should return the grain. She spent some money to buy some coffins and collected the corpses of the people in Wanhuhou Mansion.

Although the Wanhu Hou Mansion was confiscated, the ancestral graves are still there.

She didn't bother to care about their status in life. After sending them to their ancestral graves, she found hundreds of villagers, dug many holes, and buried them all together.


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