The envoys of the Yuan people entered the city at noon, and the reason why they chose this time is actually for an unknown reason, the execution of the Song people is generally three o'clock in the afternoon, and after that time, even if they save most of the day's lives, because they know that their trip down, the possibility of more evil and less auspicious is very high.

The messenger of the other family was wiped out in the capital of the other side, and he ran to the capital of the other country to fight the book, what is it if he is not looking for death? In fact, the group of five people who were very afraid in their hearts, the leader had to use arrogance to cover his heart, and the other four guards were always ready to face a fight.

Unexpectedly, things were beyond their expectations, the Song people were responsible for the reception of the Ministry of Rites officials were not only polite, but also polite to them, when they were introduced to the Qiantang Station, they even asked for warmth to take care of their eating habits, as soon as they saw that the post house where they lived was outside the city, the Song people were so scheming, and the envoy of the Yuan people was puzzled and let go of their hearts a little, at least there would be no immediate murder, right? Anyway, before coming, I will explain what happened after my death, if I can go back safely, and I can find out the truth of the Song people, wouldn't it be a great achievement.

"You know the temper of our commander, and if there is any reply, we will decide, if there is still no news after three days, we will return, and at that time, the consequences will be completely borne by you." The messenger shook off a word with a bang, and without waiting for anyone else to respond, he turned and walked to his abode, hurrying all the way, and carrying a heavy psychological burden, they are also human beings, and need to relax and rest.

For the arrogance of the Yuan people, how dare these little officials say anything, and they have to be careful to accompany them, waiting for these people to eat, drink, and Lazar, dǐng secretly took a bite in their hearts, and they didn't dare to put down their smiling faces in front of them, lest they implicate themselves for a crime of poor hospitality.

The news that the envoy of the Yuan people entered the city to hold himself accountable spread from such a channel, and even more, some people with vast powers also faintly heard the inside story of the envoy's murderous and auspicious little fortune, and even the public visit to Pingzhang's Mansion that day, Lao Pingzhang was sick and painful, vomiting blood and dying were all half-truths and half-truths.

Liu Mansion in Xingqing Fang, Jing Niang is still living her life step by step, since her husband entrusted someone to bring back the letter, her sleep condition has improved a lot, coupled with diligent exercise, both her complexion and spirit are much better. The only thing that made her a little puzzled was that it had been (4) dǐng (4) diǎn (4) small (4) said, .2 》3.o》s_ (); It's been almost three months, why don't you show your feelings? Not only can't you see the fetal image, but even the appetite is no different from usual, what about the sour and spicy girls who say good?

Every time she saw Yinghong vomiting and vomiting due to pregnancy reaction, she felt an inexplicable envy in her heart, because this is the condition that a pregnant woman should have, not like her, who should eat, drink, and jump around without delaying anything.

"What sound?" Early in the morning of the second day when Yuan Ren entered the city, before she completed the prescribed exercise program, a noisy noise came in, you must know that this is the back house of Liu's mansion, separated from the front door by two courtyards and a row of houses, so that you can hear it, you can imagine how loud the sound is.

"Don't bother with it, I'll go out and have a look." Tingchao's heart was really a little uneasy, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, her voice was too far away to hear it really, but she felt from her heart that it would not be a good thing.

Jing Niang didn't care about it, and stepped forward to turn up the music a notch, if it weren't for the sound outside affecting her exercise, she wouldn't have paid attention to what it was, and the big things were not as important as the husband and the child in her belly.

The moment she opened the door, Tingchao's face changed, she quickly flashed out of the door, then closed the door, stood at the door and listened to it for a while, and found no abnormality, so she was slightly relieved.

As soon as I walked out of the house, the yard was like a great enemy, Peach took all the Yahuan Pozi dǐng on the courtyard gate of the backyard, several strong women with big shoulders and round waists held the thick dǐng doorpost, and pressed their bodies on it, and the rest of the little Yahuan, including Peaches, held various things in their hands, staring vigilantly at the door, as if it might collapse at any time

"What's going on out there?" Tingchao walked to Peach's side and patted her on the shoulder, bluffing the little girl into being a spirit, and the thing in her hand was lifted up by her, and it turned out to be a small pair of rusty flower scissors.

"I don't know, the old steward just said that there is a group of gentlemen making trouble outside, and he is afraid that these people will rush in and tell us to watch out for one or two." Momoko's face was a little nervous, he glanced at her and turned his head to stare at the door, this look made Tingchao a little funny, and the people who listened to the sound were clearly still outside the house, and they were still far from here.

"Open the door, I'll take a look." Tingchao is much older than her, and she is quite psychologically mature, as soon as she heard that Shizi was outside, she knew that this matter would not necessarily cause trouble, after all, the literati had a good face, and the Venerable family bullied women and children, and no one dared to announce it.

The women are still very obedient to her words, who in the courtyard does not know that she is the lady's personal person, even Lang Jun is also a lot of politeness, maybe it is the person in the room in the future, although the status of the concubine is not high, it is still different from those of them, and no one will go to her mind.

"Liu Ziqing, a thief who misled the country!"

"Selling fame and reputation!"

"In vain!"

Peaches is right, the people who are noisy outside Liu's Mansion are indeed scholars, there are Tai students from Guozijian, there are also scholars from Fuxue, and there are also Juzi who stayed in Beijing to prepare for the exam, although their numbers are not many, but they are all impassioned, rolling up their sleeves and shouting slogans, but there is no further action.

On the opposite side of them are the family members in the house, more than half of the family members in the original house followed Lang Jun to the north, and those who stayed were either old people or only sons, and even the children of these family members, all lined up with big sticks one by one, blocking the open door of the house.

"Where's the old butler?" Tingchao didn't see anyone, so he asked a family member to inquire.

"I went to Dalang's Mansion to ask for help, and I sent someone to take Lang Jun's post to Lin'an Mansion and Qiantang County, this time I guess I should be back soon." The housekeeper she asked was very young, and he looked as nervous as the women in the inner courtyard, and there were many more people outside than them, and they might not be able to stop them if they rushed in.

As a woman, of course Tingchao will not come forward to the fandom theory, she came here to understand the truth of the matter, and secondly, to cheer up these families, and at the same time to prevent them from acting excessively and stimulating these scholars.

The people from the official government came quickly, and as soon as the Qiantang County, which was closest to here, heard that something had happened to the Liu Mansion, the magistrate rushed over with a group of officials. This is his territory, once there is a conflict, the first to be held accountable is his parents, seeing the two sides facing each other in front of the door from a distance, the magistrate wiped the sweat on his forehead, and quickly ordered the officials to rush in to separate the people first.

"Dog officer!"

"A nest of snakes and rats."

"Hit him."

Unexpectedly, his positive measures played a negative role, and the scholars knew that there were no men in the house, so they gathered around and shouted slogans, and did not want to rush in. As soon as the government came forward, they turned their unflappable feelings in another direction, and the excited soldiers rushed up and began to beat the officials, and the officials who were caught off guard were stunned all of a sudden, some just protected their heads and faces, and some picked up the sticks in their hands and began to shoot back, and the scene became chaotic all of a sudden.

"Don't do it, don't do it, listen to the official." Qiantang County was so frightened that he jumped behind and shouted, but the front was in a mess, and there was still anyone listening to him.

This time, the originally small matter has become a big trouble, and the gathering of scholars can already reach the heavens, if there is no conflict, at most it will be over. But once the fight starts, no matter what the casualties are, his parents in this place will no longer be able to escape the involvement, in case of misfortune to die again, Qiantang County's heart is tight, I am afraid that the loss of official positions is small, and exile depends on the mood of the saint, this is really a disaster, why should he be in a hurry to be this ghost, his intestines are going to regret at the moment.

"Can you give way?" It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.

Qiantang County, who was in a hurry, turned his head dissatisfied, and wanted to reprimand the troublemakers who ran from nowhere, but at a glance, he stayed there, and as the people approached, he unconsciously gave way to the way, and the same was true of the officials in front, everyone who heard the sound stopped what they were doing, and spread out to both sides, making way for a gap to the front.

The officials who were facing them were all like this, not to mention the scholars who were fighting with them, the moment they saw the people coming, their hands and feet slowed down, and several scholars and officials hugged each other, stunned and motionless, how funny and funny it was.

The pheasant slave walked very slowly, she refused the support of the accompanying sergeants, and the pain on her body touched her nerves, and when the pain was so bad, a small wrinkle would appear between her eyebrows, making her already beautiful face even more beautiful. At this moment, the hundreds of men around her seemed to be nothing, her eyes were only staring at the lintel not far away, a big burden was tightly clutched in her hand, and her steps were firm and unstoppable.

A commotion disappeared, everyone stopped, watched her walk past, every man she passed by had an urge to reach out and help, but no one dared to really do it, until her figure disappeared behind the gate, these people came to their senses, where did she come from? Why are the eyes full of sadness, but unfortunately there is no one to give them an answer anymore.

"Sister Pheasant!" Jing Niang, who rushed to hear the news, hugged her, and the pheasant slave looked at each other in a daze, and the pent-up feelings in her heart suddenly surged up and turned into endless tears.

"Jing Niang, I'm sorry" As soon as the words came out, the little body seemed to be drained of strength and fell softly into her arms.

"Quick, go to the palace and find a female doctor." Jing Niang saw at a glance the clothes on her shoulders, the color was darker than elsewhere, and she couldn't think about anything now, no matter what happened, she could only wait to save her.