On the day of Shen Chi's departure, the Song family also happened to be exiled and released.

Mrs. Song took her family members to send her children and grandchildren away, and Shen Chi drove the carriage to them with white paper.

The crying and shouting, the sackcloth and white cloth, intertwined with each other, drew an end point for Buyuchuan and Song Weinan. Old Madam Song looked at the coffin in the distance and was stunned, and then muttered: "Our generation has indeed passed." Then he said to Da'er with a firm gaze: "The waves are chasing each other, generation after generation, our Song clan in Yuzhou will be able to return here one day." ”

The eldest son of the Song family cried bitterly: "Mother, it doesn't matter if our boys suffer a little, we just want to leave our mother and go away...... It's hard to give up. ”

Old Madam Song also cried.

The officers and soldiers came over, "It's time, old lady, please don't embarrass us." ”

Old Madam Song could only retreat, watching her children and grandchildren struggle forward with shackles and anklets.

She endured the pain, turned around, took out several pieces of paper from her sleeve, and then said to her daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law: "This is a marriage between two families, and I am willing to cultivate the good of the third generation." But if there is an unforeseen situation, the building will rise and fall, and you will dare to delay it all the time. These letters of harmony and departure were written by the Duchess of Ningguo entrusted by me in prison, and now, the Erlang of the Song family have pressed their handprints, signed and signed the books, as long as you press the handprints again, it will have nothing to do with the Song family. ”

"Mother!" , The eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family said in fear, "At my current age, where can I go, I have enjoyed the blessings of the Song family for many years, and now the Song Mansion is down, I can bear it, my mother must not regard us as people with wolf hearts and dog lungs." ”

Old Madam Song was relieved, but she reprimanded: "Why do you talk like this!" ”

Then he looked at the younger daughter-in-law, "You are still young, take the book and go home quickly." ”

She wanted to comfort her a few more words, but her voice trembled as soon as she opened her mouth, but she still insisted on speaking: "From now on, don't think about the Song family again." If your mother's family has the ability, and you go to remarry, and stay in the house for the rest of your life, if your mother's family has no ability, you will come to me. ”

She said: "My old bones can't protect you, but after all, I can help you through this hurdle together." ”

The young women wept heartily, but they were willing to leave. The only ones left were the two little granddaughters and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family.

After they left, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family cried: "Mother, where are we going?" ”

Mrs. Song pointed to the opposite side, and the eldest daughter-in-law of Song hurriedly looked over, only to see the Duchess of Ning Guo and the ladies of the family standing behind and smiling at them.

Old Madam Song muttered: "Perhaps, this is the ability of the Ningguo Mansion to be passed down from generation to generation." ”

……

The Song family was sent to Aunt Niu's pastry shop.

Li sighed, "From now on, you will have to rely on your own hands to get some food." ”

That's a good ending. After finishing speaking, he suddenly found that the feast bell was a little distracted, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?" ”

The feast bell whispered: "The prince has given the third brother another post." ”

This time, even the Li family began to annoy the prince, "What the hell is going on with him?" ”

He didn't come to the funeral of the boss of Buyuchuan, and clearly said that he had a grudge against Buyuchuan, but he turned his head and came to invite Ning Shuo, what did he want to do? Thought that Ning Shuo would help Song Weinan if he did it?

Feast Bell: "He probably wants to fight for it." ”

The Li family was overwhelmed, "Our Ningguo Mansion has always been not involved in party disputes. ”

She comforted the feast bell, "Don't be afraid, Shuo'er has a way to do things, besides, there are also your uncle and eldest brother." ”

Feast Bell nodded, but still wondered who did the Suijia case.

Zhen Guogong is the most suspicious. Because, in the end, the old man committed suicide.

After Ning Shuo came back, she said to him directly: "Let's not look for evidence, just rely on feelings." ”

Ning Shuo touched her wrinkled little face, "Just by feeling? ”

Feast Bell: "Yes, the boss has used his life to deliver the message." ”

She thought about it, only if Zhen Guogong did this thing could the boss be so jealous.

"The crown prince, the crown princess, the imperial grandson...... It's all involved. ”

Ning Shuo: "I've thought about what you said, but it's a big matter, and our vain speculation is fruitless, and we have to go step by step." ”

The feast bell hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you hesitating?" ”

Ning Shuo paused, and then nodded, "I've always been thinking at the funeral these days, if I wait and slow down, will Mr. survive?" ”

He always felt that he was forced to despair step by step.

From the beginning, he knew that he would not live, but when he died, he had the idea that as long as the real murderer died.

Nothing else matters.

Feast Bell didn't quite understand where his idea came from, but he was stimulated by the death of the old man. This stimulation was felt when the old man with a dagger in his chest came back in a sedan chair, but he didn't show it from that time, and he endured it for seven or eight days, and then he began to react.

The feast bell soothed, "Don't think like that. ”

"The way of the boss is to be innocent. Follow the Tao of Taifu, for the heaven and earth in his heart to die, the Tao in your heart, I don't know what it is in the future, but since the twenty-third year of Jingtai, it is for the innocence of the family and rushing. ”

"In this way, you and the old man will be in the same way. Therefore, there is no need to blame yourself too much. ”

Ning Shuo only felt weak. He sat on the porch chair, tilted his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes, "Yanling, I always feel that things are getting better, and they are getting worse, and it is difficult to get worse. ”

But the feast bell knew what he meant.

Too many people have died because of it.

Don't talk about it far, just say that the Song family's few daughters who committed suicide in their in-laws' house are very powerless.

He is not the real culprit, but he is a participant in the promotion of this matter. At that time, when the news of the Song family's daughter's suicide came, she knew that he was going to sleep unsteadily.

He is tactful, angry, and ruthless, but he is also always introspective, worried about innocent people, and guilty.

He has more humanity in him.

His trepidation and hesitation let her know that he was not without flaws, and that he was not so strong that he could destroy his enemies with a single attack.

But that's what he really is.

She liked him very much, wanted to marry him, and wanted to live with him for the rest of her life.

Because of him like this, she is not afraid.

If he is blindly ruthless and ignores anyone, she will be afraid.

The feast bell told him how he felt, "You should be afraid, because we are all good people, but there is nothing wrong with being kind." ”

"I know, if it goes on like this, it will be a small person like the Zhenguo Mansion, the crown princess, the imperial grandson, the lord of Chaohua, and the sister of the Mo family......"

How many people were involved in the family case back then, how many people will be involved this time.

"But they didn't get that result because of what you did."

"You don't have to feel guilty."

Ning Shuo naturally knew this, and he just told Yan Ling about the panic in his heart.

He had been scared before, but he wouldn't tell the prince. The prince didn't understand anything. He was also reluctant to tell his father, for fear that he would think he was weak.

But he was willing to tell Yan Ling.

All his struggles were unknown before, but in the future, he could tell Yan Ling.

He took her hand, "Sir is gone, and in the future, it will be up to us." ”

It's really nice to have her there.