"Ah, I won't go..." Aunt Zhao, who was disheveled and disheveled, was dragged out by the yamen runners.

"Auntie, Auntie..." The two young children took Auntie Zhao's hand and the corner of their clothes, cried and snatched the earth, and were extremely miserable.

When I was dragged outside the door, I found that everyone on the corridor was quietly watching her...

What the yamen runners thought was: This is what the family members of the criminals who were going to be escorted back to Beijing should look like.

The old lady was so angry that she was well maintained, but she was a little loose and her face shook.

When the eldest lady saw the old lady like this, she immediately scolded her: "What does it look like? I can't get up."

Aunt Zhao's order immediately went up and helped Aunt Zhao up. The young lady's wet nurse went up and hugged her, which was more decent.

"It turns out that mud cannot support the wall. He is born to be a young man." The old lady said hatefully, and asked Musk to help him downstairs.

He also said that he had not been asleep all night and needed musk to help him leave... The eldest lady looked at the old lady and followed him downstairs silently.

Walk downstairs and line up all the way.

The family members on this floor of the Gu family are all in one main house, with a total of 7 owners and a total of 15 servants, a total of 22 people.

A Jinyiwei walked to the old lady and said directly: "This time I returned to Beijing, if there was nothing wrong with it, it would be considered that you and others would surrender voluntarily."

The old lady naturally bowed her head slightly and promised. She surrendered and arrested her, and she couldn't escape on the road anyway, so she might as well go back obediently.

The Jinyiwei looked at Xu Mian beside him and waved his hand: "Everyone gets in the car and go back to Beijing."

It was not escorted back to Beijing, but took a car! The old lady was surprised and happy, and bowed under the support of Musk: "Thank you, sir."

Xining rolled her eyes secretly and said that she was wrong. She looked around and said, Xu Mian was standing there as if she was outside the matter.

So he saluted Xu Mian silently to express his gratitude.

The housekeeper's nephew quickly shouted to the store: "Where are the steamed buns we want?"

The shopkeeper was tremblingly holding a large bag of steamed buns and carefully handed them over from the door. After paying the money, the housekeeper's nephew went up to the relatively empty eldest son's car.

Just like when they ran away, everyone got on the car, and the close-fitting maids were with the car, while the other cars were with the car. The difference was that there were five more Jinyiwei outside and twelve yamen runners who were escorting cars.

Among the twelve yamen runners, only four were riding horses. Eight people followed the car, watching the Gu family, even the slaves, basically sitting next to the car, and secretly felt that the officials were more miserable than the slaves.

The car was driving slowly, and Xining looked at Furong who was gnawing steamed buns next to her: "Stop eating, how many have you eaten?"

Furong bulged her cheeks and handed her over: "Little, Miss..."

Xining was angry and funny: "Okay, the remaining two will be sent to Aunt Zhao. Go to the eldest master to get two, and then say what I said, and take them together."

Aunt Zhao looked like this, and most of them didn’t have breakfast, so the two brothers and sisters would definitely cry together and didn’t eat anything.

Aunt Zhao ignored it, but the eldest lady married a girl from a dowry and then became an aunt. However, the two younger siblings born were from the eldest lady, and because the eldest lady was good, Aunt Zhao could take care of her more. The owner was the eldest sister, and she usually had a good relationship with her younger siblings, so she needed to take care of her regardless of whether it was in the same or reasonable way.

Hearing this, Furong could only hold two cold meat buns, lift the curtains, and stop the car with the driver who was driving outside, get off and do what she told.

Xining lifted half of the car curtains and went to see it. He happened to see the Jinyiwei riding a horse not far away. Although they covered their faces one by one, they were covered with black all over, dressed up and the same horse, but they could tell Xu Mian at a glance.

Xu Mian is not the only one wearing the embroidered spring sword, which is hidden in the wide cloak at this time.

Most Jinyiwei have tall bodies, straight backs, and are full of martial arts.

But I always feel that Xu Mian is covered in cold air, and there is no grass growing within three meters. Even if it is a distance, I feel a chill on my back.

The Jinyiwei seemed to be extremely alert. Xu Mian felt someone looking at him. His gloomy eyes looked over and saw Gu Wanxin sitting in the car.

Xining smiled hard, and at most, the corners of her mouth cramped, and she lowered the curtains.

Seeing Miss Gu's maid get out of the car to deliver meat buns and steamed buns, the yamen runner who was walking to escort him looked at the head of the horse, and the official rider looked at the Jinyiwei.

The Jinyiwei didn't say anything, so they turned a blind eye.

After Furong came back, she said that Aunt Zhao had cried after getting the meat bun. One of them was snatched by her third sister and hurriedly stuffed her mouth, obviously she was starving. When the eldest young master found out, he asked someone to give the steamed buns in the car to the young master a few in the car.

Xining could only shake her head when she was about to die, what's the use of crying? The most important thing is to have a full meal first.

It was almost noon now, and you could reach the nearest station in a while. When you came, you were in a hurry and never stopped. This day of yesterday may have to walk until midnight to the capital.

Only with a "whoosh" sound was heard, an arrow flew straight towards the Jinyiwei in black. The arrow was very powerful and he passed by directly and immediately shot the opponent off his horse.

"Swoosh swish swish swish~" More than a dozen arrows flew from the low bushes next to them, and the sound of arrow feathers and arrowheads cutting through the air was extremely harsh.

"There is an ambush!" Guanchai, who was riding on the horse, tried hard to control the frightened horse. As soon as he finished shouting, the horse under his crotch was shot through the neck by a crossbow. With a "snap", the four hooves twitched twice and never moved again. Guanchai fell to the ground, his face turned pale, pulled out his sword from his waist and slashed at the flying sword.

The Jinyiwei and the official dismounted the horse and used the horse as a barrier to draw their swords and pushed away the arrows.

Six cars blocked arrows to varying degrees. An arrow shot through the outside of the car through the wall of the car where Xining was sitting, and fixed it on the inner wall of the other half. Furong was so scared that she screamed. There were also screams in other cars, but Aunt Zhao's voice was the largest and lasted the longest.

Bow and crossbow! Xining was shocked.

If there is a strong force, it is either a thousand-pound bow or a crossbow. Few people can spread a thousand-pound bow, and it is much easier to get a crossbow.

However, crossbows are weapons controlled by the government and are mostly used on battlefields and imperial guards, which are not available to ordinary people.

After shooting an arrow, there were about thirty strong men dressed in strong costumes in the woods and rushed over with swords.

When the coachman saw it, he immediately whipped a few whips at the horse and left quickly.

Xining carefully lifted the curtain of the car and looked back. The dust and smoke rolled behind him, and the two sides fought together, killing each other to death. But obviously the number of people on the other side had the advantage!

Those people had clear goals and did not chase the carriage, but were just staring at the remaining four Jinyiwei, so the Jinyiwei was surrounded by the most...

The car had turned around, and six cars ran like crazy, trying to stay away from the place of fighting.

Sitting in the car, Furong hugged her in a daze, while Xining looked at the crossbow arrow inserted in the inner wall. Even if the arrow pierced through the wall of the car, it still penetrated half an inch deep into the inner wall.

He felt extremely uneasy, Xining took a deep breath, calmed down, felt it, and immediately scolded.
Chapter completed!