Chapter 129: Exiled

Mo Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong, the lady rarely went out, and if she heard that she was back, she would definitely come out.

He walked into the courtyard in three steps and two steps, and found that the courtyard was quiet, the door of the hall was hidden, and the whole house looked lifeless.

"Lady?"

I shouted, but still didn't get a response.

"Is the lady really going out? she should have known that I would be back today!"

Mo Xiaoyu, who was full of doubts, walked into the back room, but as soon as he entered the back room, everything in front of him frightened Mo Xiaoyu.

There was blood everywhere in the house, all the furnishings of the house were overturned to the ground, and on the bed lay two naked corpses, one on the left and one on the right, and the two corpses were cut into pieces by a knife.

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a second, and then shouted:

"Murdered!"

Mo Xiaoyu rushed to the side of the bed with the courage to see who the two corpses were, although the corpse's face was also cut many times, but when he saw a black mole in the center of one of the corpses, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly fell to the ground.

"Lady, lady!"

Mo Xiaoyu, who had no master of the six gods, howled and cried, he didn't know what had happened, why a good person had become like this.

Mo Xiaoyu's sad cry soon attracted neighbors on both sides, and when the neighbors ran into his house to check the situation, they found him sitting in a pool of blood and crying, and they all retreated in fright.

About a stick of incense, the people from the county government arrived, and after these people came, they didn't say a word, and directly took Mo Xiaoyu away.

When he arrived at the county office, Mo Xiaoyu, who had no owner, stood in the public hall in a daze, he didn't believe that the lady died like this, but the scene on the bed always appeared in his mind, which made him feel painful.

Because Mo Xiaoyu is a showman, so there is no need to kneel in the public court, the county magistrate patted the shocking wood, and the officials on both sides knocked on the Zhenwei stick in their hands.

"Mo Xiaoyu, are you guilty?"

The county magistrate came up and directly convicted Mo Xiaoyu, but Mo Xiaoyu hadn't even figured out what had happened, so how could he confess!

Looking at Mo Xiaoyu standing there, the county magistrate said again:

"Mo Xiaoyu, did you kill Su Hongyu and Chen Mao?"

Mo Xiaoyu listened to the words of the county master, and suddenly laughed, this laughter was desolate and sad, revealing a helplessness that could not be loved.

"Who is Chen Mao, and why should I kill him?"

The county magistrate knocked on the startling wood fiercely, and said sharply:

"Bold Mo Xiaoyu, don't think that if you are famous again, the official will not dare to torture you, you rushed home from the exam, and just happened to bump into your wife cheating with someone else, and in a fit of anger, you still don't admit it!"

When Mo Xiaoyu heard the words of the county master, he immediately jumped up and retorted:

"It's impossible for my lady to cheat behind my back, impossible!"

The county magistrate glared at the crazy Mo Xiaoyu, and was shocked:

"Above the court, how can you be rampant, come here, splint waiting!"

The confused county magistrate was confused, and in this way, Mo Xiaoyu became a murderer and was sentenced to exile in the land of Blackwater.

Mo Xiaoyu, who should have been sentenced to death, still saved him because of his fame, and when his case was about to be announced, the horse servant in the provincial city who reported the good news came, and Mo Xiaoyu won the first place in the autumn selection examination.

Mo Xiaoyu, who is in prison, only does one thing every day, that is, shouting injustice, his throat is broken, and no one pays attention to him, and later, even the prisoners in the cell can't listen to it anymore, as long as he shouts, those people come up together to beat him.

The road to exile was extremely difficult, and the eight prisoners wore twenty pounds of shackles on their bodies, and their hands were tied with hemp ropes, and they were strung together like grasshoppers.

Before leaving, in order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, the jailer would use a red-hot soldering iron to brand the word prisoner on the left side of the prisoner's face.

In the Great Xia Kingdom, anyone with this word on their faces is all heinous, so no matter where they flee, they will be recognized.

"Hurry up, grind, when can you go to the land of black water!"

There were a total of eight officials who escorted them, and each of these eight people kept an eye on a prisoner, and they were all around the prisoner at all times, including sleeping at night and going to the toilet.

Wu House.

"Let go of me, you brute. ”

Su Hongyu was tied to the bed by Wu Tianbao, her hands and feet were tied to the four legs of the bed, and two grandmothers were arranged to take care of her day and night to prevent Su Hongyu from biting her tongue and committing suicide.

This month, Su Hongyu has lived a life of no one or a ghost, as long as Wu Tianbao comes, she will rub and abuse her indiscriminately, she can't remember the first time she bit her tongue and committed suicide, but every time she was discovered, and now Su Hongyu has a handkerchief stuffed in her mouth, so that she can't even bite her tongue and commit suicide.

She has been fantasizing in her heart that one day the Xiang Guild will come to save her, but she is afraid that the Xiang Gong will come, seeing that she is like this now, her contradictory mood is entangled in pain, making Su Yuhong's life worse than death.

The ragged Mo Xiaoyu followed others like a walking corpse all day long, and those servants would beat him with sticks from time to time, Mo Xiaoyu never reacted and never resisted, because his heart was dead.

From the beginning of his departure, Mo Xiaoyu felt that his life was over, and he didn't believe that his mother would steal people behind his back, because Su Hongyu was picked up by his father and mother on the way to ask for a son to worship Buddha twenty years ago, and Mo Xiaoyu was born in the winter of the year when he picked up Su Hongyu.

The two have lived together since childhood, Su Hongyu knew that she would be Mo Xiaoyu's daughter-in-law in the future, so she has always been very concerned and considerate of Mo Xiaoyu, her father and mother both died when Mo Xiaoyu was ten years old, and Mo Xiaoyu, who was originally in pain, recovered under Su Hongyu's care and care, worked hard to get a show, and finally became the youngest showman in Qingshan Town, with a bright future for a while.

Just when Mo Xiaoyu's thoughts were stuck in the picture of living happily with Su Hongyu when he was a child, a stick knocked on the door of his head mercilessly.

"Damn, hurry up and keep up, grinding!"

Mo Xiaoyu was hit with a big bag on his head, but he didn't react, just lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

After walking for about a week, the group came to the foot of the Black Wind Mountain, and the leading official frowned and said:

"It's getting late today, I'm afraid this Black Wind Mountain can't pass, there are often wild beasts in the mountain, so let's camp at the bottom of the mountain first, and wait until tomorrow before leaving. ”

When the other officials heard this, they all agreed, and after walking for a week, they were indeed exhausted, and these men tied up the eight prisoners, boiled water, and began to cook.

At night, the sky was full of stars, and the mountains in the distance were pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly, but from time to time there was the roar of wild beasts, which made the people in the camp a little worried in their hearts, for fear that wild beasts would come at night.

I crossed over and became a disciple of the Qingshan Sect