How could reinforcements come?

Mu Xiang was forced to kneel on the ground like other civil officials, and standing not far away was the old marshal Ye Jiming, who was supposed to be guarding the border at this moment.

How did he come?

Ye Jiming wiped Song Lian's neck without the slightest hesitation, it was the deputy he personally brought out!

Before that, Song Lian seemed to have said something to him, but he only saw Ye Shuai's face suddenly turn iron-blue, and Song Lian smiled like a forgetful person.

Song Lian's corpse was laid out in front of his eyes, as long as he raised his eyes slightly, he could see it, his eyes were round, as if he never expected that he would end up like this in the end.

I don't know if he had any regrets at the moment before he died.

However, it doesn't matter whether you regret it or not, after a person dies, everything else is done except for a crime that cannot be washed away after thousands of years.

Cheng Jingheng stood on the high steps in front of the door of the study unscathed, stood with his hands in his hands, and lowered his eyes slightly to look at the group of people who were being punished below.

The moth-like bunch.

He had a lot of hatred in his heart, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he was gritting his teeth involuntarily.

There is still a lot of powerlessness in his heart, when he was still the crown prince, he was unable to plan a good way out for his imperial sister, and when he became the emperor, he still couldn't stop the path arranged for her by the emperor.

Watching her go.

His sister, the sister who has played with her since she was a child!

He tried his best, he told her that she would always have the surname Cheng, just to make her feel relieved, so that she would not enter the Shuai Mansion with pressure, everything was with him. He asked the shadow guard to come over to see her often, and he wrote a notebook to her to tell her that it didn't matter, everything was okay, no matter what happened in the future, he would have his younger brother to carry her, and she would just be the protagonist in the book, and she had a happy time.

But she didn't listen to anything.

But she didn't listen to his advice in everything, she had to get involved in all right and wrong, she had to stick a sideways, and she had to go the way he arranged for her!

He will find her a good husband, and he wants her to live a happy life.

Even if he might die today, he could have arranged everything for her in advance.

But she didn't want any.

He persuaded her to leave several times, but she stubbornly refused.

He made a rule not to let her go out of Beijing, because he was afraid that if she was out of his control outside of Beijing, she would become the target of some people, but she still came out, and she really almost had an accident.

He tried his best to arrange everything for her, but every time she didn't care.

Everyone will be tired, and they will be tired, and he is really a little tired after thinking about her for so long.

Sister Huang, why don't you want your brother's kindness?

My brother is going to be angry!

"Hold it down."

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty." Ye Jiming suddenly knelt on the ground.

The generals who were still waiting outside the study immediately knelt on the ground when they saw this.

Mu Xiang and the others all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear what the old marshal had to say, but the officers and soldiers were not interested in this, and pushed them forward unceremoniously, and after a while, they walked out of the study, and they would not know what the old marshal said.

Cheng Jingheng hurriedly helped him up, "The old marshal has something to say, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Ye Jiming insisted on kneeling down, and said in a painful tone: "The minister is guilty." ”

"What is the marshal's crime?"

"The minister has no way to teach his son, and the minister's eldest son, Ye Huaixin, worships Shangshu, but he still doesn't know how to be satisfied, buys Song Lian, colludes with foreign enemies, and lures the wolf into the house, resulting in today's late rescue, raising such a wolf-hearted son, the minister is ashamed of the emperor, ashamed of the emperor!"

Cheng Jingheng said: "Is this true? ”

"This is what Song Lian said when he was dying."

"Since it is unfounded, it cannot be used as a judgment, the old marshal ......"

"Your Majesty," Ye Jiming said, "Ye Huaixin is definitely not in the mansion at this moment, just in case, the minister implores that the old minister's family be detained and guarded, and the inside and outside of the marshal's mansion will be closely monitored!" ”

"The old marshal killed his relatives so righteously, it's really ......"

"Your Majesty, the ancestors of the Ye family have been loyal to Dazhao for generations, and if there is a violator, they will be punished!"

Cheng Jingheng didn't speak for a long time, Ye Jiming kept kneeling on the ground, he didn't call him up again, and he didn't reach out to help him anymore.

His eyes suddenly became a little dark, and it seemed that at that moment many secrets and calculations hidden in his heart were revealed, but he didn't want them to be shown blatantly like this, he had to cover them.

Lowering his eyelids and looking down at Ye Jiming, there were many people standing around, but no one dared to make even a slight movement, and even breathing was cautious, for fear of breaking this strange silence.

Cheng Jingheng looked at Ye Jiming silently for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Just do what Aiqing said!" Come! ”

Gao Gonggong, who didn't know where to hide before, suddenly appeared at this time, and responded very in time: "The slave is here!" ”

"The Ye family colluded with foreign enemies, the crime is unforgivable, and the ......" He suddenly choked up, as if he really couldn't say the next words.

The husband was very eye-catching, and when he saw this situation, he immediately took over Cheng Jingheng's words, "The slave will do it!" ”

Ye Jiming's head hung low, below him were the generals he had led for many years, but no one dared to raise their eyes to look at him, no matter what, he was still their old marshal.

Gao Gonggong walked to Ye Jiming's side in small steps and said softly: "Marshal? ”

Ye Jiming stood up and respectfully saluted Cheng Jingheng, "Sinner, retire!" ”

Cheng Jingheng seemed to be unbearable, turned around hurriedly and returned to the study.

Mu Roushu was the first to find out that reinforcements had arrived outside, and then she heard her father's voice of "the emperor's reinforcements" who were already old and still had fear in their bones, and she knew in her heart that she was really in danger now.

She staggered around the palace a few times, walking through a maze and trying to go to the exit, but where was the exit? Later, she reacted, and the exit had already been blocked by her good father!

She will never be able to leave this palace gate again.

Mu Roushu walked dejectedly, and there were palace maids hurrying by, she wanted to catch someone and ask for directions, but no one was willing to stop for her.

In a panic, she finally saw a familiar person in a trance, like a little eunuch who was forced by him to pee his pants before, Mu Roushu grabbed him, "Send me back to the palace!" ”

The little eunuch trembled and walked back with her, Mu Roushu returned to the state of the marionette again, and was led back to the palace by the little eunuch, closing the palace door tightly.

The room was empty, and she suddenly saw the teacup on the ground that she had broken, and she had not yet asked anyone to take it, and when she saw the largest and sharpest fragment that she had held in her hand and threatened the little eunuch, her eyes froze.

As if by magic, she picked it up.

As if driven, she didn't hesitate to plunge it into her neck.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

Mu Roushu died, and the last scene she left to the world was her eyes full of despair.

After a long time, a maid's scream broke the silence of the dormitory.

Mu Xiang, who was locked up in prison, looked a little older, and he sat in the innermost part with his eyes closed, posing in a zazen posture.

He suddenly seemed to feel something, suddenly opened his eyes, a heart instantly panicked into a lost soul and couldn't find the direction of the traveler, he got up and gasped for breath, but still felt that the gas around him was not enough, he was unwilling to open his mouth again, but he was choked suddenly, and the violent cough made him bend over sharply, and then fell to the ground.

Mu Xiang suddenly had a feeling that he was going to die, as if the time had come.

Ye Huaiyu and Cheng Jingxi only learned that something had happened in the courtyard in the south after the arrival of the officers and soldiers, and Xie Wanyan had long since disappeared, leaving only Ye Huaijin in the house who was rotten like mud.

…… of corpses.

It can't be called a corpse anymore.

At best, it's a puddle of rotting meat puree.

The maid in the house couldn't help but vomit on the spot, Cheng Jingxi only glanced at it, and quickly turned her head away.

Ye Huaiyu stared at the bed for a long time without moving, and her mother on the side had already cried into a tearful person.

Second brother, just died?

Although he knew in his heart that his death was not unclear, he still had unsolved questions waiting for his second brother to answer him.

But he just died.

Quietly, they didn't hear a sound, and the people were gone.

"What about Xie Wanyan? Where's the little slut? I'm going to kill her, I'm going to tear her to pieces!" Mrs. Ye cried and went crazy, rushed outside while shouting, and was stopped by the soldiers, she actually scratched people directly as if she was splashing!

The soldiers did not dare to make a mistake to the marshal's wife, and after being scratched, they could only endure it and try to avoid it, but they still inevitably left nail marks on their faces and necks.

Ye Huaiyu gave up contemplation and helped his mother over, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mother, mother!" ”

Mrs. Ye's crying voice paused for a moment, and suddenly recognized the appearance of the person in front of her, and immediately seemed to grasp the backbone of the heart, "San'er, save your second brother, why can't your second brother lie down?" Save him, save him! ”

"Mother," Ye Huaiyu looked back at the "person" on the bed again, and said bitterly, "Second brother, I can't save it." ”

"Smack-"

Mrs. Ye raised her hand and gave him a slap, "You are talking nonsense!" ”

Ye Huaiyu's cheeks were red, but he still insisted: "Mother, the second brother is dead!" ”

Mrs. Ye cried again, beating him as she cried.

Ye Huaiyu endured silently, and Cheng Jingxi looked at Ye Huaiyu quietly, who never glanced at her.

The soldier who was waiting on the side reminded in a low voice at this time, "Third son, it's time to go!" ”

Ye Huaiyu nodded very calmly, "Let's go!" He looked at Mrs. Ye in front of him again, "Mother, we have to go out now." ”

"Where are you going?"

Ye Huaiyu sighed, "Go and meet my father!" ”

When Mrs. Ye heard this, she suddenly stopped crying as if she had found a pillar, and said like a demonic barrier: "Yes, let's go to your father, your father must have a way to save your second brother, let's go, let's go!" ”

Cheng Jingxi was separated from them by a distance, and she walked forward silently step by step, feeling cold in her heart.