Chapter 8: The Treasure Map
The originally sunny sky suddenly blew a gust of wind.
The sad wind wrapped the snow foam and sand particles on the eaves and beat on the window edges, and in a moment, the dark clouds were like dirty cotton wool, covering half of the sky.
"Ning Sui!"
Mu's hoarse voice is more abrasive than sand!
Her limbs were so restrained that she couldn't move, and she could only look at Ning Sui who was dodging with a pair of angry eyes.
"You are so vicious, you want the emperor to torture me with my family!"
Ning Sui trembled and leaned into Yun Lianxiao's arms, his voice as thin as a willow leaf in the wind.
"Sister, you misunderstood my sister."
Yun Lianxiao glanced at Ning Sui affectionately, frowned at Mu Suixian's eyes, "It has nothing to do with Ning Sui, it's me, everything is my idea." ”
Mu closed his eyes in despair.
Looking at the thin lover, Luo Yi has no such traces.
……
West Market, Execution Ground.
Eighty-nine people of the Mu Mansion, from Mu Jingxian's seventy-year-old grandmother to the five-month-old baby of the concierge's family, all gathered on the guillotine.
The sky was overcast.
A few gusts of wind swept through the branches, and crushed snow fell to the ground.
Behind the thin and misty snow curtain, the eighty-nine mouths were all like pines, and they did not see the slightest shock.
Mu Jingxian was detained by Yun Lianxiao in the warm pavilion, watching the people in the mansion, one after another.
For each killing, the warden asked, "Where is the treasure map?" ”
Mu Buqing's white beard fluttered, and his eyes were like torches, "I don't know." ”
Mu Jingxian's tears had dried up, and he couldn't stand on his knees in the warm pavilion.
"Your Majesty, I don't know where the emperor got this false news, there is really no so-called treasure map in Mufu, and I ask the emperor to investigate it strictly and return the people of Mufu a clean slate."
"I've already checked."
Yun Lianxiao's handsome face seemed to be frozen with ice that had not melted for thousands of years, "If it weren't for the fact that the matter of the treasure map had been decided, you wouldn't have read it on your merits in protecting me over the years, and let your Mu family go?" ”
"Boom!"
The strings of the guqin played by Ning Sui's hands were broken, and the broken strings cut off his fingers, and the blood fell suddenly.
At the same time, Mu Jingxian's grandmother's head fell to the ground, and blood stained the ground.
Yun Lianxiao glanced out of the window coldly, picked up Ning Sui's injured finger and put it in his mouth to stop the bleeding, and waved the sleeves of his robe.
"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!"
It turned out that the blood of the Mu Mansion and the others who had broken their heads flowed like a river, and they couldn't compare to the blood of her Ning Sui's broken string.
"Your Majesty! There has never been any treasure map at all, the emperor has been deceived by gangsters! ”
"You mean, Ning Sui will deceive me?"
Yun Lianxiao coldly pinched Mu Jingxian's chin, "Mu Jingxian, don't waste this useless effort, if you have this time, you might as well persuade your stubborn father!" ”
Mu looked back.
Another man fell to the ground, and only three people remained on the execution ground.
Father, mother, and now thirteen-year-old sister Mu Anxian.
"Yes."
Mu stood up in shock.
In the cold wind, Mu Jingxian's thin figure slowly stepped forward in the snow and mist.
The snow had turned into goose feathers and was falling all over the sky, but it could not cover the corpses and the blood that could raise the moat.
Mu Buqing's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the woman who was approaching step by step.
"Shocking?"
Thump!
Mu Jingxian knelt straight in front of his father.
"Xian'er, the first General Mu to lead the army into the imperial city, is that you?" Mu Buqing finally got his doubts down-to-earth.
"Yes. The child is not filial, which harms the old and young of the Mu family. The child is guilty. ”
Mu Jingxian stepped forward, brushed away his father's scattered beard, and hugged his mother and An Xian in his arms.
The mother's face was calm, and An Xian wanted to cry.
At this time, Mu Jingxian hated that he had directly fed the wolves in the side plug, and he didn't want to see the endless slaughter of his entire family today after she personally sent that person to the throne.
"Father, my daughter came to ask my father to hand over the treasure map, as long as I hand over the map, the emperor will let our family go out of Beijing, with fine clothes and food, and live in peace for the rest of our lives."