Chapter 127: It's useless to cry
When Ning Yu and Zhao Ping arrived, they happened to hear Chu Yi's words: "Mr. is dead, the son inherits his father's business, the girl and Wang Ji are the masters of the Qing Dynasty's former residence, please take the seal." ”
Ning Yu froze at the gate of the courtyard.
After a while, Xu Nianyun's crying voice came: "So...... Is Daddy really dead? He is...... Don't want to live anymore, do you? ”
"With Daddy's skills, he can obviously escape, why...... Why ......" Xu Nianyun cried even more, and her words were not good, "You guys...... You welcome... Have you seen him...... The corpse? ”
Chu Yi nodded, and Xu Nanyi also nodded, "Mr. has been buried in the ground, and the girl is mourning." ”
Ning Yu's tears welled up, her body staggered back, and she was supported by Zhao Ping and hugged Zheng
"Ah, Daddy...... "Dead......
Ning Yu was guided by Xu Nianyun's words before, and always thought that Daddy was alive, but she just didn't want to see them.
Ning Yu broke free of Zhao Ping's embrace and staggered towards Chu Yi and the others, Zhao Ping followed closely behind her.
"Who are you, and why should we believe you?" Ning Yu's tears were clicking, her eyes were blurred, but she looked at Chu Yi and the others stubbornly, "Daddy...... How could he die, he must have slipped away, slipped away...... Adventitious...... Maybe I'll come back......"
Chu Yi and the others saluted Ning Yu.
"The seal letter of the Qing Former Residence, presumably Wang Ji has seen it." Chu Yi held the seal letter.
Through the hazy tears, Ning Yu saw a jade seal letter, Ning Yu staggered over and snatched the seal.
Sure enough, it's Daddy's stuff.
This seal letter was placed in Xu Gu's study, Ning Yu often saw it, and played with it, and also asked Xu Gu what it was, if he could give it to her, Xu Gu laughed, this is his private seal, and he will give it to her when Ning Yu grows up.
"Ah......" Ning Yu knelt on the ground and cried.
"Daddy, I'...... I don't want it anymore...... You, are you okay to come back, Yu'er will be obedient in the future......"
Xu Nianyun's tears were like springs, she staggered back a few steps, leaned against the eaves pillar, slid down, hugged her legs, her lips trembled, and cried: "Daddy, Daddy......"
Xu Nanyi glanced at each other, but they didn't know what to do, they all looked at Chu Yi and asked with their eyes: "What should I do?" ”
Chu Yi shrugged his shoulders, he didn't coax the girl.
A few big men watched Ning Yu and Xu Nianyun cry quietly.
Zhao Ping glanced at Ning Yu and walked towards Chu Yi and the others, Chu Yi saw Zhao Ping coming, and several people clasped their fists and saluted: "General Zhao." ”
Zhao Ping nodded, and didn't ask why they knew him, the scabbard pointed to the corpse on the ground, "You killed him." ”
"Yes." Chu Yi replied, "I came to kill Wang Ji, it was a dead soldier, I bit the poison, and I didn't catch it alive." ”
Zhao Ping nodded and said no more.
Lu Yun and the others knew that Ning Yu was sad, and they were not in a hurry to persuade her, only Feng Alian was old and ignorant, so she ran to Ning Yu, squatted in front of Ning Yu, wiped away Ning Yu's tears with her chubby hands, her eyes were also red, and she sobbed: "Wang Ji, don't cry......
"Ah Lian...... Me, my daddy...... Daddy is dead......" Ning Yu cried and gasped.
Hearing Ning Yu's words, Feng Alian also cried loudly, "Ah Lian's father is also dead......
Everyone: "......"
The crying lasted for a long time, Ning Yu gradually stopped crying, raised his eyes to look at Chu Yi, and asked with a sobbing voice, "The person who killed Daddy...... Who is it? ”
The tears in his eyes could not hide the hatred in his eyes.
"Still searching." Chu Yi said, "The Changjun Mountain Flood, the contact was disrupted, we only found the traces left by Mr. two months ago, and when we searched all the way to find the past, we only saw Mr.'s body, and we could only screen the wounds on Mr. one by one." ”
"So, I don't even know who killed Daddy! Isn't it? Ning Yu's hand slapped on the stone next to him, the stone was struck, and Ning Yu's hand was pierced by the concave and convex corners of the stone, and blood was dripping.
Zhao Ping frowned, strode over and squatted down, grabbed Ning Yu's hand that was about to clap it again, and scolded angrily: "You are sick!" If your hand is gone, will you still be able to hold a sword in the future, and you will not be able to write?! ”
"Don't worry about it!" Ning Yu struggled.
Zhao Ping did not move like a mountain: "I'll take care of it!" ”
Ning Yu cried again, Zhao Ping held her wrist and hummed, "It's useless to cry." ”
Xu Nianyun calmed down, wiped away her tears, and asked, "Are you ...... Daddy's bones...... Where is it buried? ”
Chu Yi said: "Temporarily buried in the place where Mr. died, I am going to wait for the water in Changjun to recede, move into Changjun Mountain, and be buried with my wife." ”
Xu Nianyun nodded and twitched twice, "You guys go back first." ”
Chu Yi and the others bowed.
Chu Yi said: "Fanjia Restaurant is the property of the former residence of the Qing Dynasty in Yicheng, if the girl and Wang Ji are free one day, you might as well come over to understand the property that Mr. Xi has placed for you." ”
Xu Nianyun nodded, Chu Yi and the others bowed again, turned around and left.
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Early the next morning, before Li Mo could summon him, the entourage came in with a stiff face.
"What's wrong?" Li Mo got out of the bed, walked to the table and sat down unhurriedly, and a woman rushed in and came over with toiletries.
"Nothing." The attendant said with a tense face.
Li Mo didn't ask anymore, and washed calmly.
After washing, the women left, and the entourage couldn't wait to speak: "Last night, Jiang Wangji, the prince of Jiang, was assassinated in the prefect's back office, and there were nearly 100 corpses that were carried out and burned. ”
"Oh?" Li Mo took a sip of hot tea, "How is Prince Jiang Jiang Wangji?" ”
"Prince Jiang is fine, but Jiang Wangji has been slightly injured." Retinue of the Word.
Li Mo couldn't help laughing, "Interesting, it was Wang Ji who assassinated the prince." ”
"Jiang Wangji was injured in order to save the prince, and when he heard that the arrow hit him in the chest, Ning Anhe almost died, and at the last moment, he was rescued by Zhao Qingan, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, who accompanied him." Retinue of the Word.
"Ning An and Ning Ze who saved?" Li Mo pinched the teacup and paused, "How long has she been back in the palace, and she is willing to block the arrow for Ning Ze?" ”
"Ning Ze is really blessed to have a good sister." Li Moru's deep eyes gradually swelled with a trace of envy, and he couldn't help but think of the woman who smiled indifferently in the lobby.
The entourage nodded, "Last night, not only Prince Jiang was assassinated, but Jiang Wangji was also assassinated, but Jiang Wangji took care of Prince Jiang's side and escaped a catastrophe, and the sister who listened to her was almost killed, but suddenly a group of people poured in to save the girl." ”
Hearing the back, Li Mo's clenched hand gradually loosened.
He put down the teacup and said, "Zhong Hua, what I told you to check, how did you check?" ”
"The girl?" The entourage said: "I have inquired, it is Ning Anhe's sister-in-law, and Ning Anhe grew up in Changjun Mountain, Changjun was separated after the disaster, and Ning Anhe looked for her father-in-law and sister after returning to the palace, but there was no news for a long time." ”