At this time, it was the second half of the night, and the whole Qiu Mansion fell into silence, except for the family members who were on patrol and were still yawning on night duty.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the door was violently broken, waking up the gatekeeper of the vigil.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to trespass on your private house? Come on, there are villains here—"

The porter was a middle-aged man with sharp beak and monkey cheeks, his eyes were blue, his eye sockets were deep-set, and his bags were swollen.

When the leading centurion sent someone to rush into the Autumn Mansion, he tried to stop him, but he was kicked away by the centurion.

The centurion said, "Remember, no one in the Qiu Mansion can escape, if you escape one, you will bear the consequences!"

This is a death order issued from above, and they have to pay attention to it, no matter how much the porter shouts for help, they rush straight into the house.

The porter's call for help still had an effect, and the housekeeper who was on patrol at night heard the movement and ran over to investigate the situation, but was captured and detained.

The soldiers violently enforced the law, and there was a lot of commotion, and several people who were sleeping heavily were awakened.

Although the old man Qiu is old, he still does not change his hobby of beauty, and he always has to leave a warm couch by his side, and he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old. When she heard the noise outside, she immediately shook the bad old man on the side awake, but he scolded her.

"What do you want to do if you don't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

Old Man Qiu's bed is very angry, who makes him unhappy, and there are people who beat people to death with a whip, so no one dares to disturb him.

This new lady didn't understand the rules, and at the same time she was frightened and showed a timid and fearful look, and she was so worried that she couldn't do it.

"Return, return to the old lady, it seems that there are evil guests outside......

Old Man Qiu got up angrily, hurriedly grabbed his coat and draped it over his shoulders, and put a foot on the woman's chest when he got up.

Don't look at this old man Qiu, he is already very old, but the strength under his feet is not small, and he almost kicked the woman unconscious.

"Rubbish!"

As soon as he opened the gate, several soldiers in neat leather armor blocked his gate and made a gesture to arrest him.

Where had Old Man Qiu seen such a battle, he was suddenly frightened with cold hands and feet, and at the same time, a nameless anger rose violently.

"Who are you? This is under the rule of the Lanting Duke, you bandits are committing crimes here, don't you want to die?"

The soldiers looked at each other and couldn't help but mock, "What the hell! Arrest it, don't let the old man escape." ”

There is not only a bad old man in the house, but also a beautiful lady like a flower.

When everyone saw the bad old man's dress and the appearance of the little lady, they suddenly understood it and couldn't help but snort.

is a lot old, and he is still lustful, and he spoils a woman who is old enough to be his granddaughter, which is really shameless.

Old Man Qiu's hands were twisted behind his back, and the pain was so painful that the green tendons on his forehead came out, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, which was nothing more than a warning threat, playing Jiang Pengji's tiger skin fox fake tiger might. The soldier's ears hurt when he heard this, and a clever ghost looked around left and right, and saw a pair of stone blue obscene pants scattered next to Old Man Qiu's bed, grabbed them and crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into Old Man Qiu's mouth.

"It's a matter of shutting up, almost deafening people's ears. ”

When the arrested lady saw this, she couldn't care about crying in fear, but showed an indescribable look.

Old Man Qiu was unrestrained when he was young, and he contracted some unspeakable minor diseases, which caused the feces and urine to be uncontrollable in his sleep when he was old.

The stone blue pants were changed after being wet. She was bought to accompany the old man Qiu, not only to warm the other party's bed and let him take advantage of it, but also to change his dirty pants for him, so that the old man would not wake up and be angry the next day.

At this moment, someone actually stuffed it into his mouth, but it was really ......

Gee!

In addition to the old man Qiu being arrested, the old man Qiumeng is not much better.

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the old man Qiu is so beautiful, this Qiumeng is no exception, he can't leave the woman for a day.

Qiu Meng felt that he had made a great contribution to Yang Tao, and in the future, he would be a very good minister, and he was in a high-pitched mood under the excitement, and he dragged his concubine to mess around for half a night. When the soldiers entered, he had just fallen asleep from exhaustion. I slept lightly, and I was woken up without much effort.

"What's the noise out there?"

He pushed the concubine and told her to get up and go outside to take a look, and fall asleep again.

Concubine Ji did so, and was not surprised by the soldiers who forced her way in, and let out a high-pitched and high-pitched exclamation.

Qiu Meng was noisy by her, and suddenly lost his sleepiness, so he grabbed something and threw it on the ground, "In the middle of the night, don't you want to die!"

Soon, Qiu Meng heard noisy and heavy footsteps approaching him.

"Who are you?"

Qiu Meng is not an old man Qiu who does not go out of the door and only cares about his glory, and he immediately recognized the identity of the soldier.

"The person who captured you, don't resist, otherwise you will be killed on the spot, you also cooperate, don't embarrass me. ”

He said it politely, but he was not polite in action.

When Qiumeng was still confused, he was tied up and dragged out.

"Why are you arresting me?"

The soldier said, "We are also acting on orders. ”

"On orders?"

Qiu Meng's face turned white all of a sudden, and he quickly thought of the key to it, his legs were about to soften into noodles.

Could it be that—

Qiu Meng swallowed nervously, could it be that his secret actions with Yang Tao were discovered?

If so, wouldn't it be a small life?

Qiu Meng thought of the Zhao clan who had been wiped out, and his legs were even weaker, if it weren't for the soldiers dragging him, he was afraid that he would have to fall on his heels. The soldiers were so honest that they couldn't escape a single living mouth, and they even tied their wings to the two old hens in the kitchen.

Seeing this, the centurion couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Isn't it true that he is a soldier under his hands?

"These people are all in prison, waiting for the generals, military advisers and others to come back and interrogate. ”

Qiu Meng didn't believe in evil, he shouted loudly, "You have no evidence and no evidence, why do you wronged people?"

The centurion pressed the hilt of the knife with his left hand, his eyes were fierce and murderous, and Qiu Meng's heart trembled.

Unexpectedly, the centurion was a cultural person, and Wen Crepe said, "If people don't know unless you don't do it, you can reflect on yourself." ”

Qiu Meng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and Old Man Qiu also guessed that he was so frightened that he was incontinent and wet his crotch.

The soldier looked at it and sneered, "It's really a father and son." ”

Everyone in the Qiu Mansion was put in prison, and the originally empty cell was immediately full, with its own noisy BGM.

Qiu Meng and Old Man Qiu were locked up together.

"Could it be that somewhere?"

Qiumeng tried to soothe his beating heart, not knowing whether to comfort the old man or himself.

"Father, don't panic, once Yang Tao wins, they can't help our father and son!"

Old Man Qiu looked haggard and embarrassed, but he could only trust his younger son for now.

"I hope so!"

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