"If it weren't for my daughter, how could the old man fall for you? But then again, are you really willing to let you succumb to Song Yu for the rest of your life? ”

"Not everyone is like Lord Hou, harboring wolf ambitions." Song Yuchen glanced at Pei Yi, the Marquis of Anding, and didn't want to say anything more, so he let the people from the Xuanjia Battalion escort him down.

Capture the thief and capture the king first. The elite soldiers of the Xuanjia battalion captured Andinghou, and the rest of the things were much easier.

It was rare for Shi Qingran to go back to the palace to get a good night's sleep, and it wasn't until the end of the day that Lang'er entered Shi Qingran's bedroom as usual and lifted the quilt.

"Miss, something is wrong!" Lang'er lifted Shi Qingran's quilt and poured in a gust of cold wind, making Shi Qingran yawn suddenly: "What's the matter?" ”

"The Marquis of Anding rebelled and was beheaded at three o'clock in the afternoon." Lang'er went to fetch some washing water for Shi Qingran again: "Miss, do you want to go and see it today?" ”

"What's so nice about decapitation? It's better to listen to the play. Shi Qingran muttered and was pulled out of the bed.

After putting on his shoes and washing up, Shi Qingran ate some breakfast, and drank the medicine to treat the injuries under the urging of Lang'er, and then took Lang'er out of the house.

Outside the Shenwu Gate, a few hundred zhang to the west, there is a guillotine, and at this time it is already crowded with crowds of spectators. Shi Qingran and Lang'er wasted the boss's strength before squeezing to the front and seeing the scene inside.

"Look, Miss!" Shi Qingran looked in the direction that Lang'er pointed. I saw Song Yuchen wearing a majestic court dress, sitting on the prison platform, not smiling at the moment, but also as handsome as a statue.

Song Yuchen was naturally born very good-looking, and his lips and teeth became more and more red and white under the noon sun. Looking at his serious appearance now, Shi Qingran's thoughts flew to yesterday, his heart was ape, and his face turned red inexplicably.

Just thinking of the girl I met on the street a few days ago, Shi Qingran couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

"Miss, that's Andinghou and his henchmen, right?" Lang'er's finger pointed to the man kneeling in the middle of the guillotine. At this moment, Andinghou has lost his usual scenery, and he is less arrogant, but calm.

Shi Qingran looked at it from a distance, there were three people kneeling in front of the tiger head, the middle was naturally Andinghou, one left and one right, one was his staff with a fat brain, and the other one they didn't know, probably in the Anding army.

Today's sun was exceptionally warm, and after a while, the sand in the hourglass on the side seemed to be leaking, so Song Yuchen took out the token from the bamboo tube and threw it forward: "Chop!" ”

The knife fell in his hand, and he hurriedly covered Shi Qingran's eyes.

"Let's go, let's go." Seeing the scene of people's heads falling to the ground and blood on the ground, Lang'er was worried that Shi Qingran couldn't stand it, so he pulled Shi Qingran out of the guillotine.

"It's boring." Shi Qingran couldn't help but leave, shook the belt around his waist dissatisfiedly, and muttered: "What's the point of this?" ”

"It's nothing more than a rebellious minister and a thief, and beheading is also self-inflicted." In fact, Shi Qingran only saw one glance at the scene just now, and the little heart was puffing and puffing, and she pulled her away, and she got off the donkey down the slope.

"Then let's go to the theater? Shall we charter a venue today? "Lang'er proposed.

"I'd like to see if the storyteller's tongue is still there." Shi Qingran looked at Lang'er and smiled weirdly. Last time he was on the way to the southwest, Shi Qingran heard Song Yuchen say that he wanted to pull out the tongue of the storyteller!

"Miss!" Lang'er stomped his feet and trembled, and followed Shi Qingran away.

The Marquis of Anding rebelled, the Marquis of Anding and his henchmen were beheaded for public display, and as for the family members and subordinates of the Pei Mansion, the men should be exiled to the army, and the women should be sold into the Qinglou and used as labor.

In the women's prison, Pei Rongrong squatted in the wet and cold dungeon, buried her head in her arms and sobbed quietly.

Last night, Andinghou didn't know what urgent matter needed to leave the house, but he was arrested when he left the house; Immediately afterward, Pei's mansion was surrounded by a uniform army.

After a while, everyone in Pei's Mansion, including the maids, was arrested.

Pei Rongrong was in the women's prison, and she seemed to hear the father-in-law in the men's prison reading the holy decree. So Pei Rongrong and Pei Fu's maiden also knew that the scenery of the Marquis of Anding was beautiful, but in the end they ended up beheaded.

At this time, there was a sound of clicking footsteps outside the women's prison, and Pei Rongrong looked up and saw that person—the person she once wanted to marry. He was dressed in court clothes, accompanied by two jailers guarding the dungeon.

He looks so good in court clothes. Pei Rongrong, who was wearing a prison uniform, only glanced up, and quickly turned her head away: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I am now the daughter of a criminal minister, so naturally I can't marry into your Zhennan Palace." Pei Rongrong's eyes were red, and the moment she saw Song Yuchen, her tears couldn't help but fall down: "Let's go." ”

Song Yuchen stood for a long time and said something to the jailer before turning around and leaving the women's prison. Maybe he used to take advantage of her, so he couldn't bear to let her ......

The sun outside was still brilliant, Song Yuchen finished handling things, changed into regular clothes, went to the street alone, and walked around the street casually.

Now that he has dealt with a major event, Song Yuchen's mood is more relaxed than usual. When passing by the food stall, Song Yuchen bought some fried chestnuts and sugar cakes before slowly preparing to go home.

"Help, help!" Song Yuchen passed by Xunxiangfang, heard a woman's cry for help, followed the sound and looked upstairs, but saw a face that looked like an old man.

The girl was dressed in a blue and blue shirt, her figure was petite, and her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes revealed her innate meekness...... and the fear of the incense shop.

In an instant, Song Yuchen seemed to be lightning-stricken from head to toe.

The woman seemed to have been sold to the incense shop, and at this moment she showed her face on the railing of the incense shop, shouted for help, and was dragged down by the others. She seemed to have been covered with her mouth and nose, and could only let out a whimpering whimper.

"Lolo!" Song Yuchen only shouted softly, and when he clearly recalled the woman's current situation, he immediately threw away the sugar-fried chestnuts and white sugar cakes in his hand and ran towards Xunxiangfang.

"Yo! This man. When the girl from Xunxiangfang saw Song Yuchen, she couldn't wait for her eyes to stick to him. Song Yuchen ignored it, pushed away those girls with warm nephrite jade, and went straight to the second floor.

At this time, there are a few smiling girls standing on the second floor, where is the shadow of the girl just now?!

Song Yuchen stood at the door of the building: "Where was the girl just now?" ”

"Girl?" A woman in red shook a hookah-colored handkerchief, twisted her waist and leaned towards him: "Master, we have a lot of girls here, I don't know which one you are looking for?" ”