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Chapter 30 Take you home!(1/2)

What!

Killed?

"Wait, I heard it right? I was killed? She is just an ordinary woman!"

"Who can kill, and who dares to kill the Yue family?"

"Is it because their family rebelled and was repeatedly arrested by the court?"

"It's not like this, I'm caught just when I go back?"

"No matter what the reason is, she is simply unconscientious! She just went to raise food! Why did she kill her!"

...

The barrage is going crazy.

They have clearly felt the warmth of family conversation.

Wanru and Yue Xiangling are both extremely sensible women. With them in Yue's family, even if there is no man at home, Yue's family will never collapse.

This is almost everyone's consensus.

A woman like Wanru is simply the treasure of the Yue family!

"Actually, it's not that complicated, and there's no conspiracy theories."

Teacher Huang saw the barrage of feedback from the staff and shook his head slightly.

"Wanru is really virtuous and capable."

"She not only motivated her biological father, but Kang Qi also persuaded the local government to open warehouses and release grain."

"However, when they were escorting food with the officers and soldiers to the village where Yue's family had helped refugees, they encountered local peasant uprising troops."

"Wan Ru was regarded as an official, intercepted and killed by the rebel army, and she could not bring back a single grain of food."

Teacher Huang is very calm now because he had already vented his grief and anger before.

Bastard!

His angry scolding targeted these so-called uprising troops!

"It's too much! Even women are not spared. They are obviously a group of bandits dressed in rebels' clothes!"

"We had thought the Yue family was in the Zijia army before, and the rebel army was the justice side, so I'm gonna!"

"I really can't accept that Yue's family, who is dedicated to the people, was actually killed by the people!"

"Is that called the people? Even if they are born into the people, they are just deteriorating garbage!"

"I feel very upset. Yue Xiangling should be even more sad when she learns this news."

...

Although Teacher Huang remained calm, how could the audience who had just received this news still sit still?

They couldn't imagine what Wanru did at the end of her life.

Is it telling the rebel army that the men from their Yue family also devoted their lives in the rebel army?

Or begging to ask the rebels to give food to the victims?

Or maybe, before you even have time to say something, you were hacked to death in the chaos?

It seems all possible.

But the biggest possibility is that you want to return to Yue’s house, right?

Her children, her ideals, and her destination are all in the Yue family.

She must go back!

So, Yue Xiangling wrote at the end of the letter: "If you silly kid, I can protect you if you told me earlier!"

"Your father said you will be taken back for burial."

"But don't worry, if you enter Yue's house, you will always be the daughter of Yue's family. Your aunt will go now..."

"Pick you home!"

...

"Oh my God, I'm so touched! I'm really crying. Wanru is worth it with such an aunt."

"I seemed to see a female general who took off her farm uniform and put on her armor again!"

"Yue Xiangling will definitely avenge Wanru, right?"

"It's definitely true! The woman named Yue will never lose to a group of robbers!"

"Hey, I don't know if Wanru returned to Yue's house in the end."

...

The audience in the live broadcast room had infinite imagination based on Yue Xiangling's last words.

Someone made up Yue Xiangling's siege and fought against a hundred people to kill all the rebels who snatched food.

Some people also imagined the scene where Yue Xiangling arrived at Wanru's mother's home and regained Wanru's body domineeringly.

Everything is reasonable.

But……

The truth is forever lost in the long river of history.

Yue Xiangling did not record this history, and later generations could not see the secrets.

"Master, I feel so uncomfortable."

In the room, Yixing's eyes were wet.

He was not only sad about Wanru's death, but also worried because he could not know the subsequent situation.

This feeling is like a novel with ups and downs in the plot, which suddenly comes to an abrupt end when it is about to introduce the result of the struggle between the protagonist and the villain.

There is no final conclusion.

It is possible that everything is possible.

We can imagine good results.

But the possibility of bad things cannot be ruled out.

This feeling really makes people uncomfortable.

but……

"Silly child, I think Wanru's body should have returned to Yue's family in the end!"

Teacher Huang patted Yixing on the shoulder and tried his best to guess the better.

"No!"

Suddenly, Xiaoke spoke.

Um?

Everyone looked at Xiaoke suspiciously.

I saw Xiaoke holding the black wooden box on the table in his hand, opening the box, and taking out the wooden hairpin: "No, she is indeed back! This is her thing!"

"ah?"

Everyone originally thought that Xiao Ke really had something to say.

The result is just a wishful conjecture.

Sun Zheng had already checked the wooden hairpin and could not find the record.

"Xiaoke, why do you say that the wooden hairpin belongs to Wanru?"

Teacher Huang did not look down on Xiaoke’s statement, but asked seriously.

"This is my intuition. My intuition tells me that this wooden hairpin is hers... And our Yue family only collects dead people's things very well. If she doesn't come back, how do she collect her wooden hairpin?"

hiss……

As soon as Xiaoke finished speaking, Teacher Huang couldn't help but take a breath.

The people around him suddenly felt their scalp numb and their whole body was a little trembling.

Xiaoke's words were simply a word that woke up the dreamer.

dead!

Of course, the ancestors of the Yue family have all passed away.

However, the "dead" in Xiaoke's mouth means those who devote themselves to their families and countries.

Whether it is a tattoo of Bu Renjia or a loyalty to the country.

Or a banner to commemorate Yue Wei and Yue Wen.
To be continued...
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