Chapter 1: Destruction

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Xiao Hanyu was awakened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of horses' hooves kicking and tapping, and the turning wheels clattering.

There was also heavy rain that hit the roof of the car and fell to the ground.

The night was extremely quiet, and if it weren't for the sound of the coachman waving his whip to control the horse, there seemed to be only these three sounds left between heaven and earth.

Xiao Hanyu was still a little confused, but he thought in a daze: Could it be that this heavy rain saved his life?

However, even if the heavy rain extinguished the fire in the East Palace, how could the anger of the Son of Heaven be extinguished?

After sending people out, the entire East Palace has been besieged by Tuantuan, who has such a great right to save themselves?

In a daze, Xiao Hanyu still remembered the pain.

The pain of burning the body!

Inch by inch of the body is engulfed in flames, and the pain is unbearable!

However, at this time, there was no overwhelming pain, and she wanted to raise her hand to see the extent of her burns, but she found that she had no strength in her body, as if she was pressing a bed.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped!

The coachman's voice and the neighing of the horses were especially loud in the night, and only a loud voice could be heard outside the carriage: "Who is coming?" ”

"We are from the Wei Shang Mansion, and we are going out of the city." The coachman said.

In the past, when the name of Wei Shangshu Mansion was revealed, these soldiers who defended the city were all nodding and bowing their backs, but today they are not very good.

The coachman who was driving the car was wearing a brown stub, a cloth belt of the same color around his waist, and a hat on his head, and seeing that the officers and soldiers guarding the city did not react, he couldn't help but slow down his tone, and then said:

"In the car is my uncle's family, the old disease has recurred, and I need to go to a country man outside the city for diagnosis and treatment, here is my uncle's letter."

After the coachman finished speaking, the officers and soldiers guarding the city did not look at it, but said directly: "There is an order from above, no one is allowed to leave the city for three days." ”

When the officers and soldiers said that anyone was very serious, the carriage driver also heard it, and Mo said that now the Wei family is only a Shangshu Mansion, that is, the Ge Lao Mansion, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of this city gate today.

The coachman couldn't, so he had to turn his horse's head and go back.

The conversation outside the car shocked Xiao Hanyu in the car.

Wei Shang Shujia!

Isn't that my grandfather's house!

Wei Shangshu Wei Shi Feng is Xiao Hanyu's uncle, and when she heard that it was the Wei family who saved her, the first thing she thought of was whether this incident would affect the Wei family.

But she couldn't help but think about it, the carriage ran rapidly in the rain, it seemed to be able to tear people apart, her body was unconscious, and her throat was hot and painful, and her head was swollen, and it didn't take long for her to fall into a drowsy again.

I don't know how long it has been since I slept and woke up, I always woke up from sleep, I was in a daze, someone around me was feeding medicine, and Xiao Hanyu would always cooperate with swallowing, although it was very difficult.

My aunt said that only when you live can you turn around.

The burning of the East Palace is a last resort, if the East Palace is not burned, how to cover up the traces of Anping being sent away?

Xu is people around him take good care of him, and Xiao Hanyu woke up this day.

It is no longer the state of confusion and inability to move, but can raise your arms and clearly see the scene in front of you.

The first thing that catches your eye is the light purple curtain, edged with tassels of the same color, and the windows of the room are open, and the summer breeze blows the curtain, and the tassels shake gently.

There is a screen not far from the bed, on which is a picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, through which you can vaguely see a piano under the window sill opposite.

On one side of the screen, not far from the bed, is a dresser with colored shells mixed with glazed inlays.

Here is full of the elegance and delicacy that belongs to the daughter's family.

However, what caught Xiao Hanyu's attention was not the exquisite decoration here, but the two girls sitting in front of the porch talking outside the house.

Xiao Hanyu couldn't see them, but listened to the sound at the window.

I only heard one of them say in a somewhat low and hoarse voice: "Who would have thought that the world that has been beautiful for hundreds of years will disappear and cease to exist in just one month. ”

Xiao Hanyu's heart tightened when he heard this, the family of hundreds of years, there are not many families in this world.

Then, a slightly immature voice asked, "Sister Cuckoo, why are you crying?" Do you recognize the people of the Xiao family and the Zheng family? ”

When he heard about the Xiao family, Xiao Hanyu's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade.

How ignorant is she to hold the psychology of luck, thinking that the Xiao family will avoid this catastrophe, thinking that at most she will be dismissed and will not be reused.

They have successfully pulled down the prince, how can they let go of the biggest backer behind the prince.

"The eldest lady of the Xiao family has a great favor to me." The girl who was called the cuckoo said, and it was not difficult to hear her choking, a somewhat hoarse voice from the choking.

Xiao Hanyu was still immersed in her grief, and didn't notice the "Miss Xiao Family" in Du Juan's mouth.

After that, Du Juan continued: "The fire in the East Palace burned for three whole days, everything turned into ashes, but a good person like the eldest lady was burned alive, and before I could repay the favor, the eldest lady was already gone......"

Xiao Hanyu came back to her senses when she heard the fire in the East Palace, she couldn't remember when she gave grace to the girl outside, she could only hear what she said, the fire burned for three whole days.

She vaguely remembered that there was a heavy rain later, but the heavy rain did not extinguish the fire?

So, how was I rescued?

She remembered that the last time she became conscious, the flames had consumed her whole body.

Xiao Hanyu raised her hand and looked at the slender white hands.

It's beautiful.

But it's not true!

It's not your own hands!

She struggled to sit up, looked at the dressing table next to the screen, and walked over with difficulty.

The person reflected in the mirror made her whole person stunned in place, unable to move.

Bright as the autumn moon, bright as spring. The eyes are like autumn waves, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings.

These four sentences were written by his cousin Wei Yang and sent to his younger sister Xiao Hanqiong. Han Qiong was twelve years old that year, and at the Flower Dynasty Festival, Zeng Yan was shocked.

There is a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, and if you look closely, you will see that it looks like a plum blossom, set between her eyebrows.

Xiao Hanyu looked at it, reached out and stroked the face, a little, inch by inch, and then pinched it heavily, so painful that her tears flowed out, she still couldn't figure out what went wrong!

Why did she become her sister when she opened her eyes!

The maid outside the house didn't know the situation in the house and continued to talk, but Xiao Hanyu was in a huge shock and couldn't come back to his senses.

Knowing that she heard the Xiao family in her ears again and heard her father's name, Xiao Hanyu came back to her senses.

“...... The Zheng family is okay, only the clansmen of the descendants were questioned and sentenced to a cold place. The Xiao family was not so lucky, the whole clan was destroyed, Mrs. Xiao was tortured to death in prison, and the eldest prince Xiao and the Xiao clan were all beheaded for public display, even Mrs. Xiao, who took the female relatives of the clan to hang themselves and did not escape the doom......"

The slightly younger maid snorted, as if frightened, and then asked, "Sister Du Juan, didn't you say that the daughter of the Xiao family was exempted from the death penalty?" ”

I only heard the cuckoo sneer twice and said, "Exempt from the death penalty? It's better to be alive than dead, and all the female dependents of the clan, both young and old, are all sent to remote military camps as military prostitutes, so that they are not as clean as dead! ”

The little maid seemed to be frightened, and was silent for a long time before hearing her voice: "Hey... It's so pathetic. However, why did my sister say that Mrs. Xiao had not escaped her doom when she died? ”

Xiao Hanyu's footsteps involuntarily approached the door, and when she walked to the door, she heard Du Juan say: "It was the Song Shizi of Jing'an Hou who raided the Xiao family, and the Xiao family celebrated the festival with the Song family of Jing'an Hou...... defiled the bodies of Mrs. Xiao and the ladies of the Xiao family, and then spread it everywhere, and everyone in Beijing knew about it......"

The door was slammed open.

Xiao Hanyu's knuckles were blue, he clutched the door frame tightly, stared at the eyes of the maid who had just spoken, his eyes were red, his voice was rough, and he asked word by word from between his teeth:

"Say it again, what happened to Mrs. Xiao and them by those people?"

The cuckoo and the young maid were taken aback.

The rough voice seemed to come from hell, and the red eyes were like ghosts, and they couldn't see their original appearance at all.

The cuckoo was speechless, and the little maid was even more frightened.

Xiao Hanyu only felt that the blood was surging so badly, and the sweetness in her throat could no longer be suppressed, and as the surging blood gushed out, it stained the placket on her chest red.

Xiao Hanyu fell straight backwards.

Small Theatre:

A man: My daughter-in-law is so miserable, I have to be kind to her in the future.

Gu Yan: When you come up, you call your daughter-in-law, which is more shameless than me.

Salted Egg: Are you shameless?

Gu Yan: ...... With the new person, forget the old person.

Salted Egg: Don't brush your face, your wife told you to go home and give birth.

ps: New article, new article, hot baking. When new and old friends see it, please wave your little hand and come over with Gu Yan to brush your face.

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