Wei Yutang went to Prince Rui's Mansion to pick up Brother Xu, and handed a letter to Xiao Jingchuan: "This time I am taking Qingyan and Brother Xu to Liaodong. Please give this letter to..."
He paused for a moment and then said, "Leave it to your father."
Xiao Jingchuan took the mailbox as he was told. It was a thin piece of paper, and he didn't think much was written on it. He said respectfully: "Uncle Wei, don't worry, my nephew will hand the letter to my father personally."
He glanced at the carriage behind Wei Yutang, and became silent for a moment. He took two steps back and cupped his hands, saying, "Thank you very much, Uncle Wei, for your help this time. My nephew thanks Uncle Wei on behalf of my mother. Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Wei."
Xiao Jingchuan said "Uncle Wei" on the left and "Uncle Wei" on the right, which made Wei Yutang smile and replied: "It has nothing to do with your mother, and there is no need for her to thank you."
Fu reached out and patted Xiao Jingchuan's shoulder again, and praised him: "You are thoughtful, young and promising. You are a much more upright gentleman than your father. Thank you for your hard work."
After saying this, he nodded, sat on the carriage shaft, and drove the carriage to the outside of the city to meet up with his old friends from the world.
The carriage left slowly, Song Qingyan lifted the curtain, and what she saw was the golden plaque hanging on Prince Rui's Mansion. She felt mixed emotions in her heart, and two lines of tears fell silently. She raised her hand to wipe them, and only
The box in my hand was held tighter and tighter.
Ever since she was imprisoned with her family, she had never imagined that she would live to see Wei Yutang one day. However, not only did she live to see Wei Yutang, but she also inexplicably became his first wife.
The carriage avoided the crowded streets and quickly left the city. When the Jianghu brothers who planned to rob the court together with Wei Yutang saw Wei Yutang coming out with the carriage, they all raised their hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Wei."
Both the Yun family and the Song family were beheaded at Caishikou. Although it was very inappropriate at this time, Wei Yutang couldn't help but put a smile on his lips: "Thank you brothers, it's just not convenient now. I'll wait."
This time, I, Mr. Wei, will definitely set up a few tables to treat everyone to a wedding drink."
They were all children of the Jianghu community who did not stick to trivial matters. After a few words of laughter, they hurried to the border of Liaodong.
Emperor Chengxing was drunk and dreaming every day, and he did not notice the undercurrents surging in the court. The Yun family and the Song family were all beheaded, but the turmoil did not subside because of the deaths of these people.
When Song Qinghuan got the news and hurriedly returned to the capital, the Yun family and the Song family were already dead. She had run all the way, and when she entered the capital, she was already unkempt, and her clothes were dirty.
Xixi.
But even so, he was still caught by Xiao Wei as soon as he entered Beijing.
Song Qingyan was rescued by the Wei family in Lizhou, and Xiao Wei could only watch helplessly; Song Youyu was far away in the Cao family's territory in Liaodong, and he had no way to catch her. Now that he finally caught Song Qinghuan, he would not let her go again.
A big net fell from the head and caught Song Qinghuan and his horse together. Even Chu Han, who was following closely behind, could not escape.
The Yun family fell and the Song family was implicated. Even if two of them failed to kill each other, Xiao Wei was in a good mood. Seeing Song Qinghuan being arrested, he took a few steps forward and kicked him, saying with a smile: "Song Qinghuan, Song Qinghuan, I
I thought you just ran away, the Yun family and the Song family are dead, what are you doing back now?"
To be honest, Song Qinghuan and Xiao Wei didn't have any blood feud, but Xiao Wei just held grudges very much. All the old and new grudges were superimposed on each other. After destroying the Song family, he still felt that he couldn't forgive his hatred. It was because he felt that Song Qinghuan was not included.
It would be a pity to send him to the guillotine.
Song Qinghuan and the horses were trapped in the big net. Those who hadn't seen Xiao Wei heard his voice first and couldn't help but frown. Before he could say anything, two more feet fell on him.
She was trapped in the net and couldn't move her hands and feet. After being kicked several times in a row, she suddenly lost her good temper and cursed: "You're going to cut off your descendants. You idiot, you really think you are capable of killing him."
Do we, the Yun family and the Song family, think that what we want is nothing more than making wedding clothes for others, idiots."
Xiao Wei was not angry after being scolded by Song Qinghuan. He laughed and said: "When did this happen? If you have the intention to scold me here, shouldn't you kneel down and beg me? If you kneel down and give me
If the king kowtows three times, I may consider leaving your body intact."
He raised his eyes and saw Chuhan struggling behind him, and smiled again: "That dog behind you, I advise you not to struggle, otherwise it will be dug into a hornet's nest and it won't look good."
Chuhan didn't say anything, didn't even look at Xiao Wei, and just tried hard to cut off the net that trapped him.
However, I don’t know what material the net is made of. No matter how sharp the sword in my hand is, the net still remains motionless.
Xiao Wei looked at Chu Han, as if he saw them struggling to death but unable to do anything. He glanced at Song Qinghuan, and his mood became even worse.
He laughed twice and said deliberately: "Song Qinghuan, you really should have come back earlier, even just a little early, so that you could see how the Yun family and the Song family died and beheaded.
The entire vegetable market is full of blood and corpses are everywhere. It's as scary as you want."
He added: "But those government servants who cleaned up the corpses were embarrassed to death. They vomited while cleaning up, threw them into mass graves, and had to light a fire to burn them. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you didn't see it, it's such a pity.
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"Xiao Wei..." Song Qinghuan roared through a web like a tiger whose tail had been stepped on. His eyes were red and fierce, and he wished he could eat Xiao Wei alive.
The more anxious and angry she became, the happier Xiao Wei became, laughing loudly: "Do you hate me very much now? Do you want to kill me like this? I will give you a chance today and stand here.
Here, just come here. I will think about how to kill you by the way. Beheading is definitely not possible. Death is too easy. I have to try another way. Is it Lingchi or something else?
one time?"
As he said this, he thought about it in his heart. It seemed that he could still hear Song Qinghuan's various screams and begging for mercy. The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Without any further delay, he ordered: "Take the one at the back."
The dog will be beaten to death." Then he pointed at Song Qinghuan and said, "Take this one back, after all, he is a traitor and traitor."
"How dare you..." Song Qinghuan shouted angrily. Before she could finish her words, Xiao Wei was too lazy to argue with her anymore. He unsheathed the saber waiting behind him and cut it off at her head.
Before he could reach Song Qinghuan, a long riding whip came from behind, wrapped around Xiao Wei's wrist, and with a strong force, the unsuspecting Xiao Wei was pulled back several steps.
