Chapter 138: I don't know my mother. Torture to the death of a son.

Hu Haiqi didn't have the time to gossip, so he introduced himself and cut straight to the point he was eager to understand, "What about Yu'er? Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info The emperor captured Ye Sifan and asked Yu'er to go into the palace to change, and Yu'er should have rushed to the palace. "The neighbor is not dragging mud and water, he speaks cleanly and neatly, and he is a brother and sister, so he should be told the details. Ye Sifan married Pan Qiao'er in the middle, and he couldn't stand Pan Yu'er, their brother and sister discussed it in private, and they swallowed their anger about it, and they didn't disagree, otherwise who would be the first bird? . The neighbors didn't know that Hu Haiqi and Pan Yuer were now husband and wife.

With the tips of neighbors, coupled with the evidence of Ye Qiu's dead body, it is easy to judge Pan Yuer's whereabouts, and there is no doubt that it must be the palace. The weather was hot, the smell of the dead Ye Qiu's corpse was unpleasant, and the flies were flying around, pitying such an innocent and weak woman. Maybe it was just because of his own negligence that he took Pan Yu'er away and didn't inform the Ye family in time, it was better to go to the Ye family first and give them time to prepare to escape as Pan Yu'er said, which was a big mistake, so that Xiao Baojuan could find someone here, and he also lost his life. After all, it was the Ye family who saved Pan Yuer, which was equivalent to his beaver's life-saving benefactor.

Ignoring that his neighbors did not leave, Hu Haiqi raised his Hantian Sword to draw a circle underground, and a shallow pit immediately appeared on the ground. People were still surprised, Hu Beaver's sword waved in the air again, pointed directly at Ye Qiu's clan, piled it into the pit, and Ye Qiu's body and head quickly entered the pit, lying flat, and the head and corpse were in the right position. The Cold Sky Sword stretched and contracted again, and the soil refilled the pit, burying Ye Qiu's family hastily.

This series of actions, burying a dead person, was completed in the blink of an eye, and some people haven't figured out what is going on, Ye Qiu's family has been simply buried by Hu Haiaver. People were stunned, "What a capable person!" I am afraid that it is wrong to praise "capable man", it should be a god man.

"Let's just settle it in our own courtyard first. Maybe-maybe-" Hu Haiaver's "maybe" can't go on, how much hope Ye Sifan has of surviving, whether Pan Yu'er will be detained when she enters the palace and can't come out again, it's all unknown, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck, "Does the Ye family have any other relatives? Why is there no one mourning for Ye's mother?"

"Mother Ye only has one child, the scholar Ye Sifan, and their mother and son depend on each other. "The neighbor introduced Hu Haiaver. Ye Sifan and Pan Yuer have been married, but it must not have been a few days since they got married, and Xiao Baojuan was inserted in the middle, now she is a concubine, and I don't know how long she has seen Hu Haibei's face, he doesn't know the situation of the Ye family, it is inevitable, understandable.

"Everyone, I'll just put Ye Mu into the ground like this first, and as for the rest, let's talk about it later. Hu Haiqi is still in a hurry to leave, to find Pan Yuer, that is his serious business. He just couldn't get used to the pitiful appearance that Ye Qiu's family had been lying on the ground in his yard after his death, and no one cared for him, so he buried it. The neighbors don't know what Hu Haibei's idea is, without a son and daughter-in-law by his side, this so-called daughter-in-law's brother has become the only person in the Ye Qiu clan who is related to the family, and people can naturally call the shots. ”

Hu Haiqi clenched his fists and bowed his hands, and said parting words, "Say goodbye here." I have to rush to the palace to find Yu'er and Ye Sifan. "In front of the Ye family's neighbors, it's best to bring Ye Sifan with you. How could it be possible to go to the palace and ask for someone? Hu Haiqi tossed it by himself, the neighbors couldn't help anyway, "Hu Zhuangshi is busy, cherish all the way." We will take care of the Ye family. "Whether the Ye family's small courtyard is taken care of or not, Hu Haiqi doesn't mind, he just can't see Ye Qiu's body exposed in court. He was the first to rush out of the small courtyard to do what he called the real business. The neighbors of the Ye family were no exception, following Hu Haibei, they came out one after another, went back to their own house, and took care of a little for sure, they didn't want to cause trouble.

Hu Haibei's departure, almost no one patronized the Ye family's courtyard again, except for the thieves, they withered by themselves for a long time, and finally became a ruin. Poor Ye Qiu's family, the facts behind him are shabby, but he was buried in his own courtyard, and his son Ye Sifan couldn't enter the ancestral grave of the Ye family, becoming a lonely ghost, and Ben was unwilling to enter the Ye family, but he was easily married by his mother's family, saying that "life is the Ye family, death is the Ye family's ghost." Pan Qiao'er, on the contrary, is equally sad.

Ye Sifan's breath of torture was weak, and he couldn't feel the pain from the increasingly serious injuries on his body, his consciousness was in a blurred stage, and his life was in danger. And he didn't spit out a word, only let Xiao Bao get angry, and he refused to give up, "Get me fire chrome iron chrome, nail bamboo sticks to my fingernails, clamp sticks, tiger chairs, anything, the more miserable the better, until he summons out the place where Yu'er may be hiding." ”

"Your Majesty, if you continue to toss it, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, even if you stop now, don't recuperate, don't heal, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long. The eunuch reminded Xiao Baojuan. Looking at Ye Sifan, who was covered in blood and barely had a good piece of land, Xiao Baojuan had no mercy, "If you can't stand it, you can't stand it, if you don't open your mouth, you will be killed and pulled down." "The problem is that even if Ye Sifan is willing to speak, he has no hope of surviving in the end, and Xiao Baojuan can't give him that chance.

With Xiao Yu's approval, the execution guard no longer had any scruples, put on a towel, took out a red-hot ferrochrome from the fire, and went straight to Ye Sifan, "Ye Sifan, jade fox, tell me everything you know, and if you want to die, you will die happily, so as to avoid such flesh and skin suffering." Ye Sifan, who was dying, was not careless, unable to speak, knowing that it would hurt very much, and he would have to lose his life, but he could only be slaughtered.

The chrome iron was attached to Ye Sifan's chest, "Ah!" With Ye Sifan's scream, his person immediately lost the last bit of consciousness, his head drooped down, and the rope tightened his neck, he didn't care, he didn't have the ability to care. In the air, there was a smell of burnt human flesh. The ferrochrome was thrown back into the fire. The eunuch brought a basin of cold water and splashed it on Ye Sifan's head. It's just that Ye Sifan didn't come to his senses as before. Try another basin of cold water. Ye Sifan still didn't move. Someone stepped forward to check on Ye Sifan's situation, but he had completely lost his breath, and hurriedly reported to Xiao Baojuan, "Your Majesty, Ye Sifan is dead and can't come." ”

"Die and die. I can't stand this pain. Xiao Baojuan obviously had the intention of gloating, dealing with a dead man, it was really unnecessary, he stood up and walked out, "Let's go back, go back to the dormitory." Tell the palace gate guards, especially the east gate, that if you encounter a concubine, report to me immediately. As for Ye Sifan, who was like a blood gourd who was hanged, he didn't bother to ask again.

"Your Majesty, Jade Fox Ye Sifan, just find a place to bury it casually, right?" The subordinates couldn't help but ask clearly, although Ye Sifan's people were dead, it seemed that Pan Yu'er was involved, and they needed to act cautiously, otherwise they would not be able to eat and walk around when they complained in the future. Xiao Baojuan groaned slightly, and then made up his mind, "That's not good, if Yu'er asks me for Ye Sifan, what do I have to explain to her, and the dead have to stay, and I'll talk about it later." "Just with Ye Sifan, a dead man, does Xiao Baojuan also plan to control Pan Yu'er to listen to him? Of course, doesn't Pan Yu'er want Ye Sifan to be buried in peace, Xiao Yujuan thinks like this, so he doesn't care about killing Ye Sifan now, and he can't control Pan Yu'er.