After Geng Liang, there was really Lu Jiajun behind him, who recognized Mr., Gao Tietou, Da Lang, and Huzi.

Geng Liang led the team, and because he had a task on his body, he could only nod on the tall horse.

The Lu Jiajun, who were escorted on foot, needed to pass quickly.

As soon as they walked all the way, these children of the Lu family army smiled and waved at Song Fusheng.

In fact, Song Fusheng had no impression of these ordinary soldiers.

I didn't have much contact with it at that time, but I took a bunch of people to pick up seafood when I was rushing to the sea. There are so many people, how can you remember it.

So those men know him, but he doesn't know these soldiers.

But it doesn't get in the way.

"Hey, hey, see it, it's all right," Song Fusheng wore a cotton hat and was dressed as a peasant, and waved to the Lu Jiajun who passed in front of him.

Very kind and pro.

In this scene, the people on that side were excitedly throwing cow dung, and this side was sneaking like a welcome ceremony.

In the chaos, only the people nearby noticed the scene.

The people who were gossiping about General Dinghai before were very sideways.

I thought this group of people was a relative of the horse general? The horse general nodded when he saw his relatives?

Unexpectedly, the group of people standing next to him had too many "relatives", and many of the soldiers who passed greeted the group next to them.

That means it's not a single relative.

But is that? But the group of people was dressed very ordinary, just like ordinary fellows.

What kind of identity is it, but the people nearby who saw this scene wondered.

Song Fuling suddenly felt very proud at this moment.

For having such a father.

I didn't hear my father talk about how it was with Lu Jiajun, and he rarely mentioned it since he came back.

But when I saw the attitude of those Lu Jiajun towards my father, this person, whether it was good or not, it can be seen that those soldiers all remember that their father had gone through their experience on the front line.

Song Fuling's heart was hot, and she turned her head and looked at Song Fusheng with a smile on her face.

Qian Peiying is too, very proud at this time.

When her husband was an official, she didn't feel anything, she didn't float at all, but now she ......

Qian Peiying followed Lao Song stiffly, put her hand on her waist, and waved her hand at the soldiers who greeted her with a small movement.

Song Fusheng hugged Mi Shou and whispered.

Mi Shou immediately shouted loudly: "Don't lose your prestige, you have worked hard for the safety of all families, you are heroes, you are so powerful, you must catch more big villains!" ”

Song Fusheng was speechless, and the last few sentences were added by the child himself.

Why do you add so many sentences?

Mishou: I'm so excited that I can't control myself.

Okay, don't get excited, people heard it, did your uncle wave to you on purpose?

They all walked over, and the people followed.

In other words, Song Fusheng wondered, did these ordinary people have to accompany the prisoners all the way? The key is where to go along the way?

Song Fusheng wore a cotton hat and looked around very embarrassedly.

The people nearby couldn't figure out what his identity was, and they needed to be careful to stay away, so they made him very empty.

"That, brother, is this, is there still a lot of fun? led the child to let him see more. ”

When the old buddies heard this, such a powerful person took the initiative to talk to us, and hurriedly told: "It's going to be interrogated directly, do you want to go and take a look?" Don't you know? ”

Song Fusheng really doesn't know, he wants to know that he knows about big things, but the gossip is not as well-informed as these people.

"Let's go, follow the flow of people, follow us."

Da Lang and a few of their boys are fast, they run to the front for a while, and then run back to tell them.

It is said that it is divided into three dials at the fork in the road ahead.

One group was Deputy Lieutenant Geng with many soldiers to escort King Lu alone, and drove in the direction of the unknown road.

Why don't you know the way?

Because there were heavy troops on that side, lined up, so that the people would not follow forward.

Song Fusheng guessed that this was to escort King Lu to see the emperor.

Your Majesty, this is going to see you for the last time.

The second group is those who follow the ministers of King Lu in the prison car, led by the officials of the prison, one of whom we still know.

Song Fusheng understood, Lord Prison, this is a public trial directly, leaving no respite.

The third wave was the slaves of those officials, and the like were taken directly into prison by the jailers of Mukden City.

……

Today, the Yamen of the West Prison was wide open, so that ordinary people could see it when they stood on the street.

The first few rows are no longer crowded.

Song Fuling only felt that the sound of the startling wood was loud in the chaos, and she couldn't hear anything clearly.

The news still depends on the people in front, and they turn around and tell the people from behind.

And it is rumored that it sounds like there is no trial, and when you come up, you can read how many convictions there are, and the trial is called a fast one.

Only at the end, I don't know what happened inside, it seems that there are ministers who follow King Lu shouting, they want to go with King Lu, and they want to wait for King Lu to beat him together.

The chief judge inside has not yet spoken, and the ordinary people outside have been shouting and scolding wave after wave, and it is not allowed.

There is everything, and the summary is: "You want to be beautiful!" ”

While protecting his wife and daughter from being squeezed, Song Fusheng thought:

Yes, the people are right, when is this time, that minister can still have this wishful thinking in it.

The emperor can let King Lu die with you? Oh, if he were the emperor, he wouldn't let him.

He will let King Lu die alone, and when he arrives in the underworld, he will have no companions and be alone.

Song Fusheng had just secretly poked and pondered these, and there was another mess inside, which made him anxious, and he couldn't see the excitement with his feet crossed. What did I come out for, just to watch this highlight.

"Brother, what's going on inside?"

Princess Lu knelt down to thank the ministers who wanted to die with King Lu, and shouted, "She has no regrets." "The one who was lined up a few times ago is throwing stinky shit.

The ones with the big shit in their hands were thrown in, and the inquisitors and officials inside almost suffered.

The common people, of course, were angry.

You have no regrets, so what about those of us who should have reunited for the New Year.

There was another burst of ordinary people chanting in unison, and all the hula in front knelt down, which made Qian Peiying very helpless.

You say we're so far away that we can't hear anything. And kneel down with you.

It seems that the Lord Shangshu inside is conveying the emperor's words.

Thinking of everything that the people suffered because of this war, the emperor was very distressed.

Because many people were crying in front of them.

So, for these sinners: Executed.

"Boom?" Song Fusheng grabbed Song Fuling, who was dressed in men's clothes.

Song Fuling was walking with the uncle who led the way at this time, talking to people as she walked.

She knew it, and it was better to ask her father to follow the uncles.

"What are you doing, Dad?" Hurrying up, what are you holding me for?

I didn't stand in the front row just now, and I can't stand in the front row at the execution ground.

This kid.

"You can't watch it, you go home at night and have nightmares."

"What didn't I see when we fled the famine? Didn't you pick me up to see the fun? ”

"That's different," Song Fusheng was anxious: "Then the blood will come out after a puff, and I don't dare to look at it." ”

"Then you take Mi Shou back," Song Fuling turned around and walked a few steps quickly, catching up with Da Lang and them: "Brothers, wait for me." ”

"Uncle, I want to see it too." After Mi Shou finished speaking, he pasted his face to Song Fusheng's face.