Chapter 40: Beating the Drum and Claiming Injustice, Sue the Holy One
What the hell, he is just an imperial guard, and the guards guarding the Qi family are not under his control!
The butler didn't give him a chance to speak. He swung the broom handle violently, and every blow was painful!
To Xue Tong, it was not very harmful but extremely insulting.
With a "swish" sound, the arrow flew out and hit the person who hit the hardest in the thigh.
With a scream, all the guards' eyes focused on Mrs. Qi, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Mrs. Qi snorted coldly: "Since you won't stop, don't blame me for forcing the intervention!"
Behind her, Mrs. Qi walked out slowly, with a sick look on her face.
"You are going too far!"
It seemed that her body could not support it. She was still out of breath and clutching her chest. It took a long time to recover.
Someone in the group of guards glanced at him and pushed Du Huang directly.
Du Huang's eyes were filled with anger, and a powerful force behind him made his face look like a demon, so fierce.
Mrs. Qi was the closest to the person, her face turned pale with fright, and a light flashed across her eyes.
"Ah! Are you crazy? The Holy Spirit allows you to beat women!"
Her body trembled, and she accidentally made contact with Du Huang's fist. Then she suddenly fell back with a look of horror.
The door of the Qi family's house was wide open. Ling Yutong saw the right moment and slipped in!
She shouted: "Mother!"
With one quick step, almost everyone didn't see clearly how she came in. Her hand had already firmly supported the back of Mrs. Qi's head, and she made eye contact with Mrs. Qi from an angle that no one could see.
Nothing happened.
She felt slightly relieved, but the expression on her face never relaxed for a moment, and she was so worried that she was about to shed tears.
When he turned his head, it was so cold that ice flakes fell off him.
Du Huang, who was locked with her gaze, panicked, this, this, this...
Was he that strong just now?
Wasn't it a slight blow?
His pupils tightened when he saw Mrs. Qi's pale face and the sudden mouthful of blood she spat out.
Being filled with anger is like a bucket of cold water in your pocket.
Heart-breakingly cool.
At this time, he remembered that he was an impulsive and impulsive person, so how could he be such a good brother?
And everyone in the Qi family has been forced out of the real fire.
Mrs. Qi's face was cold and she looked at the sky sadly.
"I, the Qi family, have been loyal to you for decades, but in the end we ended up like this for no apparent reason? Your kindness is so cold, and the world is unfair!"
"Is there not a single person in the entire Zhou Kingdom who truly believes in the Qi family?"
Ling Yutong also echoed in a cold voice: "The Holy One has been talking about interrogation, but the suspected deputy generals have been back to the capital for three days. From being handed over to Yan Shilang to being supervised by the Taifu himself, now even the fourth brother Qi Yan has been taken away."
"Is it possible that the Holy One will bully the female members of the Qi family in this way if all the heirs of the Qi family are forced outside?"
"The interrogation was full of twists and turns, and it was clear that he didn't want to come up with a result!"
Her voice was clear and clear, and with the hot summer wind, it reached the ears of the people who came to watch after hearing the news.
Ever since Mrs. Qi finished speaking, the crowd had already been agitated and angry. When Ling Yutong finished speaking, the people's emotions were like a raging fire cooking oil!
"The Qi family is full of loyal people, I believe in the Qi family!"
"The son of the Qi family saved my husband's life, I trust the Qi family!"
As soon as one voice of justice sounded, there were countless others who echoed it. In the end, a dense crowd of people gathered in front of the Qi family's courtyard. Their faces were all unremarkable, but their voices were firm and powerful.
They all believe in the Qi family!
Ling Yutong's eyes were sore, and he looked at his grandmother with bitter eyes.
Mrs. Qi's eyes were also slightly red. She waved her sleeves and bent deeply to bow to the supporting people.
When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with determination to die.
She knelt down and took Mrs. Qi's hands, as well as Ling Yutong's.
"We want justice from the Holy Spirit."
"The Qi family has been through ups and downs over the years. Even the common people are willing to support the Qi family for their loyalty to the emperor. Why is the emperor unwilling to give a response?"
"Since the incident, we have been waiting for the day when Qing Ming returns. But now what we are waiting for is that the Holy Spirit did not care about the old relationship, smashed up the mansion where we live, and hurt the people of my Qi family!"
"Today, under the witness of all of you, I am going to take the Qi family to Dali Temple."
“Blow the drum to complain!!!”
"Grandma, the Qi family and me!"
"And me!"
Qi Yun and Qi Zekai shouted in the crowded crowd.
The people spontaneously made way for them. Mrs. Qi's eyes were bloodshot and her old face was extremely resolute.
Ling Yutong pursed her lips tightly and held her grandmother's hand tightly.
This time, through wind and rain, through blood and knife, she stood with the Qi family and never separated!
On the majestic road vacated by the common people, the retreating figures of the Qi family showed their dignity.
Shocking.
Xue Tong struggled to pull himself out of the rockery. He was shocked and panicked at the same time.
He is old-fashioned, but he is not stupid!
If the Qi family's matter continues like this, it will definitely be them who will be disadvantaged.
He must hurry up and let the Taifu know, as well as the Holy One!
…
There have never been so many people gathered in front of Dali Temple, and it was almost overwhelming.
Ni Cangshu, the minister of Dali Temple who was in charge, thought that the capital had become a battlefield, so he panicked and ran into the inner room to get the gold and silver coins that he had hidden for a long time.
If it's really bad, he can exchange money for his life!
The wise man next to him, Shi Mu, quickly grabbed him and said helplessly: "It's not a war anymore, but it's almost like a war."
He was a little confused: "The Qi family is here."
Ni Cangshu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment the sound of drumming sounded in front of Dali Temple.
The sound of the drums is like thunder, and the sound is shocking!
Along with it, there was a hoarse female voice, old and powerful.
"The old woman of the Qi family, Wu Li, and the sons and daughters of the Qi family are destined to file a lawsuit!"
"I have been fighting for you for decades. The loyal bones of the Qi family are now Qi Song. Their bones are stranded in northern Xinjiang. They will have no peace until their death!"
"Today, Xiao Xiao's guard, following the holy order, broke into the Qi family's door and smashed it in public!"
"Mrs. Gaoming..."
Every sound and every sentence contains the cry of blood!
Ni Cangshu's eyebrows skipped a beat and he didn't even dare to sit down in the first place. He trotted out of the courtyard and quickly went to see what was going on outside.
Shi Mu let Ni Cangshu run out of the lobby without anyone holding him back.
Outside the door, in front of the drum.
Mrs. Qi was still complaining loudly about the unfair treatment the Qi family had received.
Children who cry are given sweets, and if they are bullied to the door and do not know how to resist, the bottom line will only retreat again and again.
And their bottom line will never retreat.
Ni Cangshu opened the door. It was one thing to hear it with his ears, but it was another thing to see it with his own eyes.
His pupils shrank, and he was frightened by the crowd of people outside the door and subconsciously took a step back.
Turning his head, Shi Mu didn't follow him!
A sharp gaze locked on him.
Ni Cangshu didn't realize that his momentum was a little lower, and asked: "Then...who are you going to sue?"
Mrs. Qi had a sharp eye: "Your Majesty!"
Ni Cangshu suspected that he had heard wrongly. He even picked out his ears and asked in disbelief: "Who!?"