Mother Wu suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid I can't help it now."
"That's not necessarily the case," Xu Qinghuan said, "I can tell the Yamen and ask them to push the prison cart over."
Mother Wu's face showed an expectant look.
"Then it's as you wish." After Xu Qinghuan said this, someone stepped forward and ordered the Yamen to pull the prison car forward.
The area that had been blasted by firearms was a mess.
From a distance, you could see several corpses lying aside, and Mother Wu's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Is this what you want to see?" Xu Qinghuan asked.
"Not enough," Wu's mother suddenly said, "It's not enough."
Xu Qinghuan said: "It's not enough. It's a little worse than those who died more than ten years ago."
"It's more than just a little worse." Mother Wu looked around and saw that the officials were all disheveled. There were also people with blood on their bodies and faces, lying there moaning. Their faces were full of panic, but this
It's not enough, far from enough. "It's not enough to kill all these people."
"These people have never hurt you," Xu Qinghuan said, "Aren't you killing innocent people indiscriminately?"
"No," Mother Wu said, "They all deserve to die."
"Who are they you are referring to?" Xu Qinghuan stretched out her finger, "The Zhang family?"
Mother Wu just smiled coldly and said nothing.
Xu Qinghuan pointed his finger at the adults in official uniforms: "Those adults?" As soon as he finished speaking, the official pointed by Xu Qinghuan immediately frowned.
The gentleman served in the Hanlin Academy. After the panic, he tidied up his official uniform and regained his solemn expression. When Xu Qinghuan said this, he couldn't help but feel that she was very rude, so he showed a dignified expression.
Mother Wu seemed to be very disgusted with such official behavior. There was a bit of ferocity in her eyes, and she said viciously: "Everyone deserves to die, everyone deserves to die."
The Yamen scolded: "Bold."
Mother Wu didn't care at all about the government officials' threats to her. She shook her head and said, "It's a pity that we didn't kill enough. The officials of Dazhou didn't kill enough."
Xu Qinghuan said: "Is it possible that all the officials in the Zhou Dynasty have a grudge against you? Firearms have no eyesight and will always hurt innocent people..."
"No one is innocent, they are all liars," Mother Wu suddenly looked at Xu Qinghuan, "You are all liars."
"Am I also a liar?" Xu Qinghuan asked, "But I don't know you."
"Similarly, Zhou people are all liars." Mother Wu suddenly paused when she said this, as if she realized that she had said too much.
"Why don't you say anything? What else are you afraid of?" Xu Qinghuan asked, "Afraid of telling the truth and being convicted by our court? That's right. Being able to live for so long shows that you are a person who cherishes life. No matter how you live, it is better than death.
It's much better. Even though your heart is full of hatred, you have to pretend to be indifferent, even pretending to be a Taoist nun... just to survive."
Mother Wu's face was filled with anger: "I'm not afraid of death."
Xu Qinghuan shook her head: "He Miao burned himself to death. In the mess in front of you, there should be people you are very familiar with." At this point, she sighed, "No wonder you can't see that he has been
Firearms exploded in such a way that no one could tell them apart."
Upon hearing this, Mother Wu's eyes widened and she said sternly: "What did you say?"
Xu Qinghuan said: "That man was holding a firearm to kill Mr. Zhang Yucong. The firearm exploded on his body. One can imagine what the consequences would be."
Mother Wu was trembling all over: "You...you said he..." She looked at the ground not far away. The ground was wet, and dark red blood could be vaguely seen, as well as a mass of flesh and blood there.
The firearm exploded in his arms.
"boom".
Mother Wu gritted her teeth. The sound she heard was what he paid for with his life, just to take revenge by killing Zhang Yucong.
"You think you can see the results you want by coming here," Xu Qinghuan said, "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The assailant blew himself up and killed himself. Mr. Zhang Yucong was blessed with good fortune, but he only suffered some injuries.
It should take a few days to recover, and those who harm others will eventually be harmed by themselves, which can be regarded as retribution."
Mother Wu shook her head: "No...impossible...impossible, he won't."
"Yes, when people are desperate, there is only one way to choose. The Yamen has found out the He Miao family, and the murderer will soon be caught and brought to justice. Once caught, you will definitely be in trouble, so he is willing to take risks and make a last-ditch effort."
Xu Qinghuan looked at Wu's mother in surprise, "What I don't understand is, Nie Rong has been dead for so long, why do you still want to avenge him?"
Mother Wu was startled and raised her head to look at Xu Qinghuan.
Xu Qinghuan said: "It was your fault back then. Where did you get the hatred? Mr. Zhang acted impartially. Do you think you were taking revenge on Mr. Zhang? No... On the contrary, the more you behave like this, the more it proves that Mr. Zhang is against me."
Zhou is loyal, and you will not shake Master Zhang’s position in Da Zhou. Master Zhang has always been a loyal minister of Da Zhou, and the adults here can all rectify Master Zhang’s name.
What they witnessed was that the Zhang family was pouring their blood for the great Zhou Dynasty."
The girl stood in front of people, speaking loudly and with a solemn expression on her face, as if she was dedicated to avenging the Zhang family at this moment.
Song Chengxuan looked at Xu Qinghuan. He thought that Xu Qinghuan would interrogate Wu's mother in front of the courtiers. He also knew that she would use some methods, but he did not expect that she would behave so vividly. Even Zhang Yucong himself might not be able to say such a thing.
"Now that you have seen everything, you can go back to the prison with peace of mind." Xu Qinghuan was about to leave after saying this.
Mother Wu in the prison car looked panicked at this moment: "You are all fools. You still don't know what the Zhang family has done until now. Do you think I really want to avenge Nie Rong? No...
You are all wrong. I am not a servant of the Nie family. My surname is Yan. I belong to the Yan family. I am the famous pirate Yan family.
The soldiers and armor framed against Nie Rong were the ones we transported into the Zhou Dynasty.
In accordance with Zhang Yucong's request, we brought the armor to Dazhou to blame Nie Rong. Zhang Yucong said that as long as this was done, the Dazhou court would recruit us, and from now on we would no longer be pirates.
But Zhang Yucong lied to us. After we did everything, he ordered to get rid of all of us. Fortunately, all this was noticed by the second uncle in advance. The second uncle asked us to find ways to leave. However, Zhang Yucong falsely accused us of being Japanese. We had no choice but to find Nie.
The Nie family wanted to expose the Zhang family's conspiracy to heaven through the Nie family... Nie Rong was wrongly accused, and the Nie family must also want all the truth to be revealed.
What we thought was right, Nie was indeed willing to help, but unfortunately it was too late. The officers and soldiers found us, and Zhang Yucong ordered people to kill dozens of members of the Yan family... Shouldn't Zhang Yucong die? Shouldn't the officials of Dazhou die?
?"
Mother Wu shouted loudly, and everyone around could not help but stop and look at this crazy woman.
It took Jiang Zhiyi a while to come to his senses in the prison car: "Mother Wu, what nonsense are you talking about? Who are the Yan family members? You... aren't you a member of the Nie family? What are you... talking nonsense about? I...
We all need to avenge our father and mother."
"You are not Nie Rong's adopted daughter," Wu's mother sneered, "Of course I lied to you."
Jiang Zhiyi felt as if all the blood was being drawn out of her body: "Then...who am I?"
Mother Wu looked disgusted: "You are just a weak waste."
