Chapter 463: In front of the grave

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As soon as Shui Mufu's words fell, some people shouted! Sanjiang Pavilion "Search to see the fastest free",

It is true that the vast majority of people saw Sima Ming kicking the torch into the fire and was stopped by General Song: at that time, the torches in the sky had fallen, and everyone's attention was on a few people in the field, and of course there were many people who saw it.

Someone shouted, someone followed, so most of the people saw Sima Ming throw the torch at the fire, making Sima Ming indefensible: because the torch was indeed thrown by him.

"But I didn't light the fire." Sima Ming argued: "When I threw the torch, the fire was already burning. ”

Zi Xuan looked at him: "Master Sima, the fire is burning, what are you doing throwing a torch over?" There is a torch in his hand in broad daylight, isn't it to set fire to Lord Sima, but he wants to barbecue? The fire has already burned, and Lord Sima wants to add another torch, and the county lord wants to know why you hate the Ding family so much. ”

Sima Ming shouted: "I have a very good relationship with General Ding, where can I hate the Ding family and burn the Ding family?!" ”

Zixuan looked at him and pursed her lips: "Si is good?" Looking back at the fire: "It's indeed a good si." She clapped her hands: "Lord Wang, Mu Xia, we've finished watching the excitement, so let's go back first, right?" I believe that Master Sima and Lord Xi must have a lot to say, and General Ding also has something to discuss with Lord Sima. ”

She smiled at General Song: "General Song is busy, you might as well go to my mansion to teach Wen Zhao something when you have time, he admires General Song very much." ”

Song Groove Jun bowed and agreed: "The last general will send the prince" Before he finished speaking, Sima Ming interrupted him: "County Lord, you can't just leave like this." The torch was stuffed by the prince...", he also did not finish his words, and Prince Jin threw his sleeve in his face.

"You've long wished for the king's death, haven't you?" Prince Jin looked at him coldly: "If you want to trap this king to death, this king will cut off your head now, and let you go to Huangquan Road first to wait for this king." ”

Shui Tomb Xia snapped her fingers: "Wait for seventy or eighty years for the prince to go, you have to be patient." Master Sima, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. ”

Sima Ming's words are not clear, the most critical point is that Prince Jin stuffed the torch to him, but Prince Jin just didn't admit it, and General Song made it clear that it was the prince's group: But when he said this, did the emperor believe it? General Song is an old fritter, and the emperor's trust in him is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Zixuan and his party really left, and did not enter Ding's house, let alone Sima Ming and Xi Shunqing, so they left a mess for Sima Ming and Xi Shunqing. [ ' Book ' ]

Mrs. Ding asked her husband to help her husband in, and arranged for someone to put out the fire before she had time to turn her head and stare at Sima Ming: "Lord Sima treats our Ding family like this, and the old body just wants to ask what happened to our master Sima Ming." ”

Sima Ming hadn't answered yet, and Xi Shunqing was already ready to slip away: "Brother Xi, don't you have anything to say to you?" Of course he was very annoyed with Xi Shunqing, wasn't it where he got such a disaster today?

It is impossible for the Xi family and the Sima family to be the same as before, even the relationship between the Ding family and the family has cracked, not to mention what Mrs. Ding thinks, Ding Lao Fox has to think about whether the family wants to get rid of him by the hand of others.

Also, why hasn't there been any movement yet? If you really want to see that his Ding family is finished, it shouldn't be.

He was in terrible pain on the chuΓ‘ng, but Cai Yu never returned, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor was of no use at all: if it wasn't for Cai Yu being summoned into the palace by the Empress Dowager, he would have sent someone to call Cai Yu back.

Zixuan returned to the mansion and asked Prince Jin and Shui Muxia to sit down: "What about Wen Zhao?" Why didn't you see him come out, the prince and Mu Xia gave him a teacher and a friend, how could he be so lazy. ”

Liuli stepped forward and said softly: "I don't know what happened to the young master, so I went out in a hurry, but I left a letter for the girl." She took out the letter and handed it to Zixuan.

It is only two sentences to say that it is a letter, to the effect that the old man's business has lost all his family property and is boring, and he remembers that he is sorry for his wife and a pair of children over the years, so he wants to commit suicide in front of their mother's grave today: nothing else but to be buried with their mother: so Wen Zhao rushed to see.

Wen Zhao left a message saying that he couldn't let him defile his mother's yin house, but Zi Xuan knew that Wen Zhao still went to stop Master Zhu because of his flesh and blood: Wen Zhao is different from her, and Master Zhu is a real father and son, and the bloodline in it is not something that can be broken.

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, even if Master Zhu is a thousand mistakes, he is Wen Zhao's biological father: and Zixuan has no father-daughter affection for Master Zhu, just because she is not the original Zhu Zixuan, and she has no feelings for Master Zhu, so she naturally says that she can let go of it, and completely regards him as a stranger.

Puyu was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Why doesn't he wait for the county lord to come back before he goes, and he is not afraid of any danger?" ”

Zixuan put down the letter: "He was afraid that I would not allow him to go when I came back." The Zhu family has fallen to such a point? I really don't know. She was helpless and worried about Wen Zhao's safety, so she hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a car to rush to Mrs. Zhu's grave to find Wen Zhao.

I'm afraid that Master Zhu is desperate. Hit the thought on Wen Zhao's body: If it was just a place to stay and three meals a day, Zixuan wouldn't mind Wen Zhao taking care of Master Zhu: But Zhu Lao's greed always made her think that this matter was not so simple.

Prince Jin didn't go with Zixuan, not only did the imperial concubine send someone to ask him to go back to the house, but also the Ding family, the Sima family, and the Xi family had to be watched by someone: he was more suitable to deal with this matter than Shui Muxia, so he stayed.

Since the Zhu family and Zixuan had no relationship, they were gradually forgotten by the nobles in the capital, and no one paid attention to Master Zhu anymore: in addition, Master Zhu's business was not good and his livelihood was a problem, so he couldn't hire many people to embarrass Wen Zhao. Moreover, Wen Zhao will also use a few fists and kicks now, and if he can't deal with martial artists, he won't be able to deal with Master Zhu.

Prince Jin was relieved that Zixuan went to find his younger brother, and walked slowly to the palace by himself.

Zixuan and Shui Muxia's carriage was running fast, and they rushed out of the city to Mrs. Zhu's grave in a short time: there were indeed people in front of the grave, but as Prince Jin expected, there were not many people.

There were some fruit snacks and a pot of wine in front of the grave, and there was a little paper ash that should have been burned by Master Zhu to give some paper money to Mrs. Zhu: it seems that he really came to the grave, which made Zixuan's heart slightly relieved.

Master Zhu's people were sitting on the futon in front of the grave, and when they heard the sound, they turned their heads, and after seeing Zixuan, he got up slowly, and the look on his face was extremely strange: sadness mixed with excitement.

Zixuan walked around but didn't see Wen Zhao, her heart gradually sank, and naturally there was no smile on her face: she didn't want to talk to Master Zhu much, so she asked straight to the point: "What about Wen Zhao?" ”

Master Zhu looked at Zi Ming: "Why don't you give your mother incense and kowtow first?" ”

Zi Xuan stared at him: "What are you going to do when you write a letter to trick Wen Zhao out of the mansion?" Don't think I'm as easy to deceive as Wen Zhao. If Wen Zhao hurts half a hair, you really have to apologize for your sins by dying in front of your mother's grave. She turned around and ordered someone to find Wen Zhao, and stepped forward to bow down in front of Mrs. Zhu's grave.

Master Zhu spread his hands: "What can I do with Wen Zhao, you must know that I am your father in the end."

It is said that the appearance of a girl, you are really not as filial as Zhao'er: Okay, it's me who is the father and can't live with your sister and brother. He sat down again, ignoring Shui Muxia and the others, he was the biological father of the county lord, and none of these people should flatter him.

"Sit down, I've got a few things to say to you. οΌŒβ€¦ He picked up the flask and poured two glasses of wine: "Madam, you can drink this wine first: you have seen your son and daughter today, and I have come to see you, and our family can be regarded as a reunion." ”

Zi Xuan looked at Master Zhu coldly and did not move, and she didn't believe that Master Zhu would repent: If you really repent, if you really want to commit suicide in front of Mrs. Zhu's grave, how can you write to inform people?

Master Zhu looked up at Zixuan: "Wen Zhao is very good, you better sit down, our father and daughter haven't seen each other for so long, it's always okay to have a glass of wine with me, right?" He tilted his neck and swallowed the wine, frowning: "Wine, it's not good, it's not good, you don't have to eat it." γ€οΌŒ

Zixuan saw that none of the servants who had scattered to find someone had brought Wen Zhao back, so she reached out and pulled up Master Zhu's collar: "Say, where is Wen Zhao?!" ”

"Let go of me." Master Zhu looked at Zixuan and didn't dodge: "If you have something to say, do you look like you're talking to your father?" ”

Zixuan stared at him: "You are no longer my father, if you don't return Wen Zhao to me, there is nothing I can't do." ”

Master Zhu patted her hands: "Let go, let go, I just want to say how to say it clearly?" It is difficult to exhale and inhale. After breaking away from Zixuan's hand, he poured another glass of wine but only took a sip, and looked at Mrs. Zhu's tombstone: "I really didn't expect that her children would have today, and in Shangtang, her daughter with half barbarian blood became the county lord." ”

He suddenly shook his hand and poured the wine on the tombstone: "But I have harmed my father like this, and I am not as good as a dog since I am a human being!" Everyone laughed at me and scolded me. The biological father of the dignified county lord doesn't even have the silver to eat a glass of good wine now, who will believe it when he says it? ”

"But all this is thanks to the daughter of you." Master Zhu jumped up and pointed at Zixuan's nose: "Do you want Wen Zhao?" Do you want Wen Zhao to be safe and sound? Okay, you just have to promise me a few things, and I'll send Wen Zhao to you unharmed right away. ”

Zixuan stared at him: "Who told you to do it?" "The down-and-out Master Zhu can't be down-and-out today, just like his greed has always followed him, timidity has never been inseparable from him, how could he suddenly get into trouble?

Master Zhu slammed the wine glass on Mrs. Zhu's tombstone: "Someone did enlighten me a few words......

With a "snap", Zi Xuan slapped him in the face fiercely: "You are still not a person, Wen Zhao is your blood and bones, you don't even care about your son's life and death for yourself?" Even if it can buy you a rich life, can you really sleep and eat? ”

Plus will arrive later, how many more do you want today? Let's smash the ticket!。

 

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