"Lord Yu, the old slave, I was wronged, it was Murong He who forced me to do this, and the old slave recruited everything he should have recruited. The old slave also helped the young lady identify Murong He, Lord Yu, you let the old slave go. Yu Tongju was still collecting confessions, and after Chang Mao finished writing the painting, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "The old slave confessed more than the second and third misses, don't look at the second and third misses back then, they are fine, and their family wants to take away the wealth of the young lady, they are all conspirators." Lord Yu, you have to reduce the old slave's crime then. ”

"Chang Mao, you dog minion, if you weren't in the Hou Mansion, your father would have killed your uncle!" Murong Qingping scolded Chang Mao a few words of the dog slave, and then cleared up for himself, "Don't deduct the charge on this concubine, how old is this concubine at that time, my father wants to kill my brother and seize the throne, how can this concubine know." ”

"Lord Yu, my third sister is right, if you want to kill or chop, even if you go to Murong He, Mrs. and Fourth Sister, we are just humble concubines." As she spoke, Murong Qingting said aggrievedly, "What's wrong with us, when the Hou Mansion was beautiful, we didn't get any benefits, and now that the Hou Mansion is down, Murong He has committed a crime, and we, who are concubines, will come out and bear the responsibility together." Woo, do you deserve to be a concubine? ”

"Master Hou, you have seen it, one by one, they have all grown their skills. When you hold great power, you shout how filial you are. Wang looked at Murong He, hateful and pity, after all, they were husband and wife for many years, although this man had little affection for her as soon as he had power, but the love between husband and wife for many years was there, this time it can be regarded as a husband and wife dying together.

"Wicked girl, wicked girl!" Murong He was so angry that he wanted to break free of the rope several times, and he wanted to kill his two daughters, Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping.

"Don't move!" The black-clothed guard slashed his sword across Murong He's neck.

Murong He didn't struggle anymore, under his feet was Murong Zhen with his little arms and legs tied, and when he moved, it was his son Murong Zhen who bore the brunt.

This little slut is really ruthless, even a five-year-old child will not be spared, Murong He scolded.

"Lord Wang, Miss Murong." Yu Tongju saw the thirteenth prince and Murong Qingran coming over, and got up to salute.

Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping stopped talking when they saw Murong Qingran coming.

"How's the confession collected?" The thirteenth prince said as he let go of Murong Qingran.

It turned out to take her to see the confession, Murong Qingran's face was not good, and when the thirteenth prince touched her, she habitually wanted to fan her, but the thirteenth prince knew that she had this bad temper, and he caught her very firmly.

"It's all here." Yu Tongju respectfully handed a part of the confession to the thirteenth prince, "Murong He is really bold, and he has done a lot of hurtful things in the past ten years. ”

"This king won't look at it, you can see it." The thirteenth prince gave the confession to Murong Qingran again, Murong Qingran looked at it, the part of these confessions about Murong He, she had found someone to investigate, and all of them were true, but about Wang, Murong Qingting, Murong Qingping and others, she didn't investigate in great detail, but under the mutual blame and mutual identification, there were many things that gradually surfaced the truth, such as the Wang family, who actually found Ya Po and wanted to sell her, about when she was ten years old, Murong Qingran thought about it, it turned out to be that time, She followed Murong He to live in the Guanlan Courtyard, and then a strange woman suddenly appeared in the courtyard, as if that person was finally thrown into the patio by Granny Zhou and almost drowned...... Hehe, Murong Qingran laughed, the Wang family could kidnap her wherever he wanted, and he wanted to be in the Guanlan Courtyard, she didn't know if she was the safest in the Courtyard.

Well, that's good. Murong Qingran continued to look down.

Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping have not settled down in the past ten years, and there are many small things, but in the end, their goals are all towards the fourth sister Murong Qingluan, and the dispute between the concubines has been since ancient times.

"It turns out that in the past ten years, our Hou Mansion has been so lively." Murong Qingran sneered.

"Murong Qingran, it's all your little slut's ghost, isn't it!" Originally, none of these people dared to fight under his nose, if it weren't for this little slut secretly fueling the troubles, how could it become like this, Murong He finally figured out why, since he became the marquis, several of his concubines have become more and more fierce, and he and the Wang family have also begun to drift apart, and the rift between his daughters has deepened.

"Why me, isn't it their greed that hurts them? The more they get, the more they want. "It's not that a family doesn't enter the door, there is such a despicable and shameless uncle, his wife and concubine, what will happen to his children, Murong Qingran's confession is also annoyed, he threw the confession with one hand, and then held it tightly, let Murong He live for a few more hours, and after the dead Murong family outside were buried, she tied Murong He and went to the ancestral tomb of the Murong family to sacrifice the dead with blood.

Wang held the Buddha beads in his hand, and his face was kind, "Qingran, if it weren't for Luan'er to protect you in the past ten years, you wouldn't be alive today." I will bear the mistakes I made, but Luan'er doesn't know anything, you let her live. ”

"While you are doing evil, you are chanting the Buddha at the same time, and I am afraid that you will also think that there will be today." In the Hou Mansion, the Wang family is the most jealous and can't tolerate anyone, but she pretends to be more generous than anyone else, Murong Qingran ruthlessly exposed her, "Five years ago, my aunt Jiang Chuhuan was able to die so suddenly, and you also helped a lot." Wang Lanying, if Murong He's crime is extremely heinous, you are also an unforgivable sin! ”

Aunt Jiang's death is related to the Wang family, Murong He was shocked, Aunt You and Aunt Fang were stunned, it was really her, how could she be so lucky, she couldn't give birth to a son, so she got a newborn son in vain, and the grace of raising her is greater than the sky, so the son who was raised like this can not listen to her.

"Amitabha. I have been Mrs. Hou for ten years, and I am satisfied. How many women can there be in this world, who have survived until they are white, and they can't wait for the decree to be sealed, I have such glory, and I die without regrets. If I have the opportunity to come again, I will definitely persuade Hou Ye to kill you! After Wang finished reciting the last sentence of 'Amitabha', he tore off her charitable face and said resentfully, "Murong Qingran, you white-eyed wolf, you are raised by us, raised by us!" ”

If you raised her, can you erase the charge of killing her father and mother, Murong Qingran's eyes turned cold, and if he dies, he will not repent, so let's die with Murong He.

"Fifth sister, we grew up together!"

"Fifth sister, we are all members of the Murong family, we have the same blood, you can't kill us, you can't kill us!"

Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping also cried out, "You can't forget the love we grew up with, we are sisters!" ”

When they bullied her together and framed her, why didn't they remember the sisterhood, Murong Qingran was irritable when he heard it, so he said coldly, "I heard that my uncle repaired the ancestral tomb of our Murong family very spectacularly, uncle, the two sisters have never been there, so let's go together later." ”

What are you doing sending them to the ancestral grave together, do you want to bury them alive, Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping were scared, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything more.

Go to the ancestral grave of the Murong family? Miss Murong wouldn't really want to use lynching, Yu Ren was stunned, so she had to ask him about the Qizhou general sentence, when he was a decoration.

"This ......" Yu Tong was about to block.

The thirteenth prince on the side said, "It's okay, let the Qizhou defenders send the funeral together." ”

"Then the lower official...... The lower official asked the yacha to open the way for Miss Murong. Under the sight of the thirteenth prince who was not angry and threatening, Yu Tongju hurriedly changed his words, these days, it is difficult to be an upright and righteous official.