Chapter 842: Murder and Punishment (1)
Before the people of the Song family were executed, Shen Junjiu went to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment and saw Song Xuanrong, who was as wooden as a walking corpse.
He was very embarrassed, his hair hung down like weeds in front of his face, his hands and feet were shackled, and he was curled up in a corner of the prison against the wall.
Obviously he hasn't seen him for a few days, but Song Xuanrong has lost a lot of weight, and the whole person looks much older.
Tian Bin personally sent Shen Junjiu here, he vaguely knew the entanglements between the future princess of the North and the Song family in front of him, and said in a low voice: "After the previous Imperial Palace, he has always been like this, not eating, drinking, or talking to others. ”
"Song Xuanqin was locked in the cell at the end, shouting to see Song Xuanrong, but he didn't care, he should be taken out to ask for beheading later, and he didn't see that he was the slightest bit afraid, if he didn't move occasionally, he would look like a dead man."
Shen Junjiu glanced over there before saying, "I'm tired of Lord Tian." ”
Tian Bin hurriedly said: "Don't bother, don't bother, then Miss Shen will talk to him, I'll go outside and wait first, but the time for this questioning and beheading is almost up, and I have to escort them to the execution ground, Miss Shen has to be a little faster here." ”
Shen Junjiu smiled gently: "Don't worry, Lord Tian, I won't embarrass you." ”
Shen Junjiu's appearance was already excellent, and his face was a little pale before the injury healed, but after the sharpness faded at this time, the whole person looked gentle and gentle, and he spoke very politely.
Tian Bin only felt that compared with the unreasonable and wanton Northern King, Shen Junjiu was kind like a fairy daughter.
He hurriedly showed a big smile, turned around and walked out, and took all the nearby yacha with him, leaving only Holly who came with Shen Junjiu.
Holly stood outside the door, while Shen Junjiu walked in.
She didn't try to get close to Song Xuanrong, but stopped some distance beyond the shackles that bound him, and Song Xuanrong also raised her head when she heard the footsteps, and there was no surprise on her face.
Song Xuanrong's voice was extremely hoarse when he spoke: "You're here." ”
Shen Junjiu said lightly: "Uncle and nephew, you are going to die, I naturally want to send you on your last journey." ”
Song Xuanrong tilted his head slightly and sneered: "Sure enough, it's you." ”
He looked up at Shen Junjiu's eyes, his face was angry, unwilling, vicious, and resentful, but he had no regrets.
"Since you came back from Longmu Mountain, all the things in the mansion have been done by you, you have already hooked up with the king of the north at that time, first involved the prince, killed the Ye family, forced me to break Xing'er's legs, and used King Yu to make it difficult for me many times."
"You provoked the father-son relationship between me and Xing'er, made me and King Rui increasingly estranged, you befriended the people in the second room, separated me and Song Xuanqin's brotherhood, and even encouraged Song Xuanlin to break away from the Song family and oppose me."
"You knew about the Tianqi Trading House early on, and you knew that I let the Ye family harm you, but you still pretended to be weak, pretending not to know anything, and we who stayed in the Song family were restless, and I came to this day step by step."
Song Xuanrong had a cruel look on his face, looking at Shen Junjiu full of resentment,
"You obviously hate me in your heart, but you can play with me without changing your face and deceive everyone."
"Shen Junjiu, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect that my weak sister could actually give birth to a daughter as deep and vicious as you."