Chapter 118: Tragic Death
Qingwu was nervous on the beams of the house,
I only heard Du Niang's voice sounding outside: "Princess Han, why are you here, you should be at ease when you have a body!" ”
The voice was so loud that it seemed to be deliberately said to the green fog in the room, so that she was ready.
"It's out of the way, it's boring to get up in the morning, so come and see Feng'er, how is Feng'er."
"The nurse is still breastfeeding." Du Niang said.
"Du Niang, take Chen Lifeng's nurse to accompany me out for a walk, the Han Wangfu is really uncomfortable."
"Yes, I'll go get ready!"
The green mist on the beams of the house instantly breathed a sigh of relief, if they all left the Han Palace, she could make a maid to shake around the Han Palace, maybe she could find the Demon Suppression Qin.
Jiangzhou Street is very lively, the street is lined with teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, and there are many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open space on both sides of the street.
It looks more lively and prosperous than the capital, the capital city has the most Inner Mongolians and Goryeo people, and this Jiangzhou city is still the most Han people.
"Du Niang, I haven't come out after living in the Han Mansion for so long, I used to think that the territory under Chen Youliang's jurisdiction must be very deserted, but now I didn't expect it to be so lively, it's really unexpected." Yun Qianwen looked at the street one after another, and felt relieved in his heart.
She knew that Chen Youliang was not a person who only drank in Gentle Township, and Jiangzhou City was governed so well, she was really happy for him.
"Yes, the last time Du Niang came to find the nurse, it wasn't so lively, I don't know what's going on today." Du Niang smiled and led Chen Lidao.
"Auntie, there's an iron striking over there, I want to sharpen my sword!" Chen Li took out the short sword from his bosom and pleaded.
"Okay, let's go!" Yun Qianwen gently stroked his head.
When he arrived at the blacksmith's shop, he saw an old man in coarse cloth sharpening his knife, which became sharper and sharper, and the old man seemed to have one eye that could not see.
"Oh, a few sharpening knives!" The old man looked up at the people with excitement on his face, and the big yellow teeth leaked out of his mouth, and even lost a few of them, which looked a little obscene.
Seeing this, Li Huanniang hurriedly hugged Feng'er and took a step back, she was afraid of scaring the child.
Even Du Niang, who is usually calm, is a little afraid, how can this old man's eyes look at people so terrifying, especially his gloomy sharp knife looks even more terrifying.
Yun Qian asked if he had seen anyone since he was a child, and he had seen beggars who were more obscene than the old man, so she didn't think there was anything.
"Old man, please help my son sharpen his sword."
She said politely.
The old man looked Yun Qian up and down and asked, his eyes couldn't help but show a strange light, this little girl looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and this kid is at most six or seven years old, so young to give birth?
Could it be that this girl looks small?
"What are you thinking, didn't you hear my mother?" Chen Li's eyes widened, quite with Chen Youliang's terrifying temperament.
Du Niang and Li Huanniang on the side couldn't help but be surprised, and looked at each other, when did these two people become mother and son, they were still aunts just now.
The old man took the short sword and looked it up and down, his eyes rolled around, this is a good sword, these two people seem to be big families.
You must slaughter them today.
Don't look at the old man's appearance, the technique is really not covered, it is sharpened in three and five strokes, and there are no flaws, and the bright short sword was handed over to them,
"Fifty Wen!"
Du Niang and Li Huanniang were startled, this is too dark, and Yun Qian asked to understand, this old man is sitting on the ground and starting the price.
But it was not easy to see his age, so he gave it to him directly.
The old man took the money bag and shouted to the inner room:
"Mother-in-law, come out and get a glass of water, I'm thirsty!"
Immediately after that, an unkempt middle-aged woman came out of the back room, looking a little sluggish, and she walked out with water.
Originally, her eyes were dull, but the moment she saw Chen Li, her dull eyes instantly brightened, and the big bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.
"You stinky bitch, I think you owe a beating."
The old man fanned her again, and the people present were even more stunned, and Feng'er in Phantom Niang's arms began to cry "wow".
Yun Qianwen dragged Chen Li behind him, for fear of scaring him, but Chen Li was not afraid of the old man, he was afraid of the woman's eyes looking at him.
"Madam, let's leave quickly, you're pregnant." Du Niang stepped forward to help Yun Qianwen and pulled Chen Li to turn around and leave.
But at this time, the woman on the ground directly got up and hugged Chen Li, crying;
"Xuan'er! My son, you can't go, my mother is looking for you hard! ”
Chen Li was even more frightened, looked at Yun Qian for help and asked:
"Mother, save me!"
"Come on, come on, the little young master has been kidnapped!" Du Niang shouted in a panic, and then two black-clothed guards rushed in and snatched Chen Li from the woman.
But the woman hugged Chen Li and didn't let go, and even bit people with a deep mouth.
The guard pulled out his knife and was about to stab it, but was stopped by Yun Qian:
"Stop!"
The black-clothed guard stopped, but one of them still stopped the woman, and the other hugged Chen Li.
Yun Qianwen walked over slowly, bent down to look at her.
"What did you just call him?"
The woman looked at her in horror and said quietly:
"Xuan'er, he's my Xuan'er!"
Yun Qian asked tentatively:
"Is the Xuan'er you are talking about Chen Zixuan?"
When the woman heard this, she immediately let go of Chen Li, grabbed Yun Qianwen's hand tightly, and her eyes were red:
"Who the hell are you, where is my Xuan'er!"
"Let go of Madame!" When Du Niang saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward to pull her away, but was stopped by Yun Qianwen waving her hand.
She bent down and helped her up:
"I am Chen Zixuan's wife, and I am already pregnant with his flesh and blood in my belly, I will take you home, and then we will wait for him to come back together, okay!"
The woman looked at her in disbelief, but she saw the well-behaved and supple look in Yun Qianwen's eyes, just like the way a daughter looks at her mother.
"Son, come out!" The old man shouted, and a huge man collapsed.
"This woman is my woman, you have to take people away, you want to see if I agree!" The old man crossed his waist and said.
As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed guards outside the house poured in in groups, and went up to directly suppress the man and the old man, they were the black-clothed soldiers personally selected by Zhang Dingbian, they were all murderous masters, and they all looked murderous.
"Where did you come from?" The old man was completely frightened.
"Hold the two of them in prison first, and wait for the King of Han to come back and send them down!" Yun Qian finished asking for his life and helped the woman out of the blacksmith shop.
The people on the street respectfully gave way to the way, and everyone talked about it:
"This crazy woman's family has come here!"
"You said that girl was her daughter or her daughter-in-law."
"It should be a daughter-in-law, how can a daughter's words not look like it at all."
In the restaurant a hundred meters away, Shen Fu, who was dressed in a small second suit, could see clearly through the window, and he waved his hand to the busy cloud behind him:
"Yunzhong asked, come and see there, the mother-in-law who struck the iron was found by her family!"
Yun Zhongwen also came over out of curiosity.
"Hey, it should be his girl, she looks really smart, you look at that posture, you look at the skin, it's a pity that the rich eat well, and the stomach is too big." Shen Fu looked at Yun Qian, who was coming slowly, and asked.
Yun Zhongwen saw the moment Yun Qianwen asked, it was extremely excited, he threw off the rag in his hand, and said excitedly:
"See, that's my sister, behind her is Sister Duniang!"
As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to run.
"Hey, why are you going, there are so many guests waiting to be entertained, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" The treasurer's leader stopped him.
"I'm quitting!" Yun Zhonghe said that he wanted to go down, and several big men stepped forward to stop him, and Yun Zhongwen angrily pushed them away, but those people were all martial arts.
Yunzhong asked one person was not the opponent of many of them, and was quickly subdued by them, Shen Fu was in a hurry to step forward to pull it when he saw this, but was kicked by Zhao Pusheng who suddenly came up:
"Who dares to smash my Zhao Pusheng's field, I'm tired of it!"
Shen Fu was kicked out of the window directly, but fortunately, he held the window edge tightly, and Yun Zhongwen wanted to break away from those big men to pull Shen Fu, but in vain.
Shen Fu saw that he couldn't hold it anymore, and said tragically:
"Yunzhong asked don't want to recognize relatives, if I fall to my death, go to Dongcai Village, Changzhou County to find my father."
In the end, he lost his strength and let go of his hand.
Yun Zhongwen let out a roar, shook off the person who was holding him down with all his might, rushed to the window, his eyes widened, and watched Shen Fu fall from the second floor.
Originally, the second floor of the restaurant was not a few zhang high, and he would not die, but a swordsman happened to pass by downstairs and stabbed the person who fell from the sky with his sword, and Shen Fu was pierced through the abdomen.
"Live for me!" Shen Fu roared sadly, and then spat blood, and Zhao Pusheng also jumped down.
Shen Fu was thrown to the ground by the knifeman.
"Ahh Yun Qianwen and the others were startled, and Shen Fu fell straight in front of him like that, blood splattered everywhere.
"Princess Han is frightened, this person wants to recognize her relatives, so the last general..."
"Shut up!" Yun Qian asked angrily, her voice was a little desperate, because she could see the man's face clearly.
She let go of the delirious woman, pushed Zhao Pusheng away, stepped forward to pick up the person in the pool of blood, and tears flowed down like a floodgate and fell on his face:
"Why are you here, it's my sister who is sorry for you!"
At this time, Shen Fu was dying, and he still had a breath left, and what caught his eye was Yun Qianwen's beautiful face and her soft embrace:
He is now finally convinced that he is not bragging.
"My sister is really beautiful, he really didn't brag...", he pointed in the direction of the second floor but hung down very weakly, and the corners of his lips were smiling.
"Second son!" Du Niang cried and knelt down.
Yun Zhongwen hid in the window, watching his sister hugging Shen Fu, who was similar to himself, heartbroken, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.
In an instant, he decided, from now on, Yun Zhongwen is dead, and it is Shen Fu who will live, and he will live for Shen Fu.