The sunset and the cold moon lone star, looking back at the rich and splendid ancient Gusu Imperial City, the prosperity that was once so purple and red was just like a dream, and finally it was full of depression.

Qian Gui sighed heavily in her heart, and she said softly: "What else is the matter with the old housekeeper?" I can't say all of them. Now that we've reached this point, what blow can I not withstand? ”

The old housekeeper was full of tears, crawling all over the ravine's face, and he sobbed and said: "When the old slave and Biwu escaped, I heard someone say that the old man was being tried in Xixia. The old slave asked someone to go back to inquire a few days ago, and he had already received a letter of approval, saying that it was jointly tried by the Criminal Department and Dali Temple, and the old man confessed to his crime. ”

It was a matter of the life of the entire Qian family, Qian Gui's eyes widened suddenly, she trembled slightly and got up on the Hu bed, and asked eagerly: "Could it be that the old man has already confessed his guilt?" ”

Qian Weizhen was greedy for military salaries and participated in rebellion, and each of them should be punished for his crimes. Qian Gui only hopes that his father can grit his teeth and pass this hurdle, and the Qian family may still have a glimmer of life, and now the old housekeeper's words are tantamount to a bolt from the blue.

The old housekeeper nodded and said, "Such a big matter, how dare the old slave deceive Miss." The old man, together with Liu Ben, Wei Zhao and others, confessed, and had already signed and detained, and the criminal department has now closed the case. ”

Qian Gui's whole person was as if she had been beaten down to the eighteenth layer of hell, and she didn't even know how to speak, she could only hear her trembling voice wandering in her ears like a lonely soul: "Have you ever heard how the master judged?" ”

The old housekeeper and Biwu glanced at each other, and the strings of tears in their cloudy eyes couldn't be stopped: "Master, madam, because the two masters colluded with the Millennium Sect in private, they directly participated in the rebellion, and they were both sentenced to be beheaded after the autumn." That Liu Ben, Wei Zhao, together with the former Jiangyin Taishou Wu and Yangzhou County Shou and his wife, are all the same crimes, and they are all waiting to be executed together after the autumn. ”

It was as if a sharp knife was deeply stabbed into Qian Gui's heart, and she was temporarily rejuvenated. Qian Zhuo's throat was salty, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, all of which were stained on the old green brick floor under her feet, and a few drops splashed on her moon-white camellia clothes, which were shockingly red.

"What about the rest? How are the two brothers? As soon as he pushed Tsing Yi away and came over to support his hand, Qian Gui grabbed the old butler's arm and shook it, and asked hoarsely.

The old housekeeper raised his sleeve and wiped his tears, sobbing and said: "The two brothers were sent to the border of Guangxi to serve hard labor with other men in the clan, and the rest of the female dependents were confiscated to the palace. Miss, the Qian family has been raided, and now it is really over. ”

The old housekeeper said that, and cried loudly, causing Biwu and Tsing Yi to also burst into tears.

Treading snow was originally lying on the pedal to pretend to sleep, but now he shook his pedal, staggered forward a few steps, and moved to Qian Gui's feet. It stuck out its tongue and licked the blood on her clothes, and then touched Qian Gui's palm with its cold nose, comforting its master in its own unique way.

The Qian family, two important ministers and a wealthy family, ended up where they are now. Qian Guibei came from it, she hugged the snow, buried her head in its white and soft long hair, and sobbed and cried.

Walking in the snow is getting older these days, and it is no longer as agile as it used to be. It struggled to raise its head and lick the tears on Qian Zhuo's face, its clean and clear eyes seemed to be full of worry.

The images from my childhood are reproduced in layers, and each one is so real and clear.

Qian Gui was nestled in her mother's arms, and the two of them were playing a game of rope flipping with silk threads. At that time, he was lively and active in the snow, playing with a pompom on the thick carpet of "pine crane Changchun" with inches of length, and he rolled to the feet of Qian Gui like a pom-pom, which made Mrs. Qian laugh;

And she and her parents went on a trip together, the Phoenix Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing is full of greenery, and their family sat under the tree to drink tea and rest, watching the snow turn over on the green grass. Even Qian Weizhen thinks the little guy is cute, holding a piece of jerky in his hand to make him laugh;

At night, she slept alone in the snow, on the pedals of her feet, where there were small beds specially made for the snow. Midnight dreamed back, and the sound of shallow breathing in the snow made her feel safe and warm.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Every such warm and happy picture has now been turned into unbearable memories by pieces of memories, and in the bright season like flowers, it has turned into endless mourning.

If everything can be done again, Qian Gui vowed that even if he lost his life, he would say that his father would not do those unrighteous things, let alone step on two boats and secretly collude with the Millennial Sect.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

The master and servant were relatively speechless, only a miserable and miserable appearance. Qian Gui cried once, and her mood was even more gloomy.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and through the window, Hu Kui, the leader of the secret guard, gently buttoned the window and said in a low voice: "Girl, my subordinates have something to report, can I ask the girl to see it?" ”

Sure enough, it is a blessing and a disaster. Qian Gui gently put the snow on the ground, told Tsing Yi to take some dried meat to feed it, wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and then said, "You come in and talk." ”

When you go out, there are no more taboos. When he was in Dali Li's house, Qian Gui and his subordinates answered, and there was still a screen in the room to cover his face. Now on the way to escape, she got along with the only few servants under her command day and night, and had long abandoned the custom of not leaving the door that day, and she began to show her head like a man.

Hu Kui still tried his best to abide by the etiquette of being a subordinate, he came in with his head down, saluted in the direction of Hu Bed, and said: "Girl, my subordinates and brothers are guarding this neighborhood every day, and only then did they find that someone from the Millennial Sect is approaching, probably to track us down. The subordinates mean that we must set off as soon as possible, and leave the place as soon as possible while they have not yet discovered our exact traces. ”

It was Su Guangfu's subordinates who received his death order that day, and they no longer had any pity for Qian Gui, so they tracked them all the way to the vicinity of this Nanzhao village, preparing to search secretly.

The millennial religion is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it has become a burden that cannot be shaken off. I thought that if I left Kangnan, I would be able to escape the tracking of the Millennial Sect, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't stay away from their clutches.

Qian Gui hated Su Guangfu's shamelessness, raised his head with blazing eyes, and asked, "How many of them are there?" ”

Hu Kui lowered his head and replied: "There are more than ten people outside the town, and two of them entered the village this morning to inquire about the news. ”

"You're doing a great job", Qian Gui took a deep breath and forced himself to think calmly about countermeasures.

Biwu and the old butler were a little trembling, they played a golden cicada that day, and put a fire under the nose of the Millennial Sect. Now if it falls into the hands of the Millennial Sect again, I believe that it will not be so polite to convenience.