Good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
In just half a day, the news that the Zhen family was being questioned and confiscated seemed like the last shoe had fallen on the ground. The officials and people of Jinling City who had been looking up at the Zhen family in the past few days were shocked and at the same time, they once again turned their attention to the Zhen family in Jiangnan.
Watch this time.
Mainly because I was afraid of being implicated by the Zhen family.
The Zhen family, which was originally a bustling family, was now deserted.
From the east and west ends of the street where the Zhen family's residence is located, Jinyi Mansion guards guard the main roads, strictly prohibiting entry and exit, and Tiqi are constantly coming and going.
Like the biting cold wind of winter, howling by.
The streets and alleys of Jinling City also used the past wealth and splendor of the Zhen family as a source of discussion, discussing how much money the Zhen family could seize from the mansion this time.
The wealth and ostentation of the Zhen family are well known to the people in Jiangnan.
Zhen family manor, back house
The eldest princess of Jinyang asked Lianxue, Fu Qiufang, and Yuanchun to take the female officials from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to count and verify the Zhen family's treasury accounts.
From land deeds, land deeds, gold and silver in the treasury, to antique calligraphy and paintings for valuation.
In addition, the Zhen family owns a lot of land in Suzhou, Changzhou, Zhenjiang and other prefectures and counties, totaling more than 40,000 hectares. In addition, they also purchased a lot of land in Hangzhou, a little further away, for the sake of the Weaving Bureau.
The House of Internal Affairs is undoubtedly much more skilled in business than the people in the Jinyi House, and relatives from the Zhen family are also among those being questioned.
Confiscation of a house is a trivial matter. As Jia Heng thought, it was impossible for him to do it himself. It was basically handled by the Ministry of Internal Affairs under the control of the eldest princess of Jinyang.
In the Zhen family manor, Princess Chu Zhen Qing and Princess Beijing Zhen Xue are currently comforting the Gan family and the other girls of the Zhen family, and doing ideological work.
The eldest princess of Jinyang did not leave either. Accompanied by a group of female officials and Xia Houying, she sat in charge of the Zhen family.
The beauty now pulled Shui Xin over, looked at the little Lolita with a smile, and asked, "Xinxin, how old are you this year?"
Shui Xin was obviously a little afraid that the stunningly beautiful 2.8-meter-tall beauty in front of her was no longer lively, smart and timid as before. She lowered her little head with a ponytail and said abruptly: "She is five years old."
The eldest princess of Jinyang had a charming smile on her face and said softly: "I heard Ziyu say before that I accepted such a little girl as my goddaughter."
I heard Ziyu say before that she seemed to like this pretty little girl. Today, when I saw her, she was really lovable.
With this thought in mind, he raised his eyes and looked at Princess Zhen Xue of Beijing not far away.
I saw the young woman Hua Xin wearing an elegant light blue dress, with a bun and simple makeup, sitting dignified, and her oval face full of Xiaojiabiyu temperament, white and flawless, looking at Shui Xin with concern.
Princess Jinyang looked at it for a moment, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she felt an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart.
In other words, it was a woman's intuition, but it only passed by in a flash and was not studied in detail.
After lunch, Zhen Lan looked at Zhen Qing and whispered: "Sister, I want to go to Ningguo Mansion."
Zhen Qing frowned and said, "What are you doing in Ningguo Mansion?"
Zhen Lan looked into those majestic beautiful eyes and suddenly felt a little weak. She said in a clear voice: "Sister Xi'er is over there and I don't know how to worry. I want to go over and take a look."
Zhen Qing frowned and said softly: "I have to tell the eldest princess later that you can come over."
Zhen Lan nodded, feeling happy.
Zhen Qing turned to look out the window. In the winter afternoon, she said quietly: "I will go to the post house later."
Her son is still in the inn, she still needs to see it, as for that person...
Fang family, in the flower hall
"Dad, I want revenge." Fang Kuang said with something unclear in his mouth. His originally handsome and elegant face was swollen as high as a finger, blood oozed from the corners of his black and blue mouth, and his eyes were full of resentment.
Because the guards of the Jinyi Mansion hated Fang Kuang for scolding the Emperor's Eagle Dog, they showed no mercy, almost rounding their arms and hitting Fang Kuang in the face.
Mrs. Xie, Fang Yaochun's wife, had tears in her eyes and cried, "Master, what's going on? How could Kuang'er be beaten like this?"
Fang Yaochun's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were full of anger, and his heart was filled with humiliation and resentment.
Ever since he was awarded the first grade of Jinshi in high school more than twenty years ago, was selected as an editor of the Hanlin Academy, and then entered the cabinet as a secretary... and finally became a minister of the Imperial Academy, he has never suffered such a shame and humiliation.
This kid Jia Heng is really hateful!
Wu Xun is Wu Xun, but he has achieved some trivial achievements, so he is so arrogant!
Fang Yaochun said in a deep voice: "This time it was Kuang'er who let that kid take the blame, and there was nothing I could do about it."
He was a civil servant of the Han Dynasty, why was he so insulted?
Xie said worriedly: "What should we do?"
Fang Yaochun said angrily: "I will go down and find a few senior officials who have become officials, and write letters to Mr. Han Ge and Mr. Zhao Ge in Beijing to expose this kid's crazy behavior."
We can't publicize this matter, but we can say that this martial artist is domineering and looks down on the big ones, but he will pay off in the future.
With that said, he looked at Fang Kuang and said, "You have to take care of yourself recently and wait until the year of the competition to win the Jinshi. Otherwise, why would you suffer such humiliation?"
While everyone was talking, a steward outside said: "Sir, Mr. Shen's staff, Mr. Bai, is here."
Bai Sixing, Shen Fang's chief registrar, entered the mansion under the guidance of an external steward, bowed his hands to Fang Yaochun, and the two parties took their seats respectively.
Fang Yaochun said: "Master Bai, what's the matter?"
The person in front of me is Shen Jiefu's staff and should not be underestimated.
Bai Sixing seemed concerned and said: "Master Fang, I heard that your son was injured, so Wansheng prepared some gold sore medicine."
Obviously this Bai Sixing is also a well-informed person.
As he spoke, he took out a letter of golden sore medicine from his sleeve.
Fang Yaochun's expression changed and he said, "What does Master Bai mean?"
Bai Sixing said softly: "My subordinates have heard about what happened to Mr. Fang before the Zhen family. Uncle Yong Ning really went too far. When I told Mr. Tai, Mr. Tai was also quite surprised. The one Yong Ning Bo beat was not Fang.
Young Master, this is a slap in the face of my Jiangnan Shilin."
Fang Yaochun stared at Bai Sixing, with all kinds of speculations in his mind.
Bai Sixing said: "Master Taiwan is hosting a dinner party tonight and sincerely invites Master Fang to the banquet. I wonder if Master Fang is willing to honor you?"
As he spoke, he took out an invitation from his sleeve.
Fang Yaochun's expression paused and he said: "I will definitely attend a banquet tonight."
In fact, after the great victory in Jiangnan, people like Shen Fang and others just hid in secret, preparing to look for opportunities to deal a fatal blow to Jia Heng in the future.
But I also know that I am no match for Jia Heng now.
The first step is to connect in series. We must first reach a consensus, otherwise there will always be officials who are afraid of Jia Heng's power looking around, and then we can act in a unified manner in the future.
Not mentioning Shen Fang's plan, but talking about Jinling and Ningguo Mansion——
Jia Heng finished his lunch and returned to the study.
Princess Xianning came closer, put her arms around Jia Heng's shoulders, and asked, "Sir, why haven't you seen Sister Xiao?"
Jia Heng took Princess Xianning's hand and sat in his arms, measuring up and down her youthful and slender body. Xianning was still too tall, and it was not as petite and exquisite as Chan Yue to hold her, which was more ergonomic, but that
Her delicate body is as gentle as jade and does not appear to be harsh on the hands.
Jia Heng whispered: "Your cousin has been invisible these past two days, and I haven't seen her either."
In fact, he has sent Jinyi Palace guards to secretly monitor Xiaoxiao's movements in the past two days, but Xiaoxiao obviously has a strong sense of counter-reconnaissance, especially after letting her take charge of some Jinyi Palace guards, she is even more familiar with Jinyi Palace's methods, and now she has no
Someone comes and reports.
Princess Xianning's cold eyes, which resembled those of a noble concubine, seemed to have smoke rising and falling, and she asked: "Sir, will Sister Xiao return to Beijing with you?"
Jia Heng held Princess Xianning's plain hand, and her slender fingers felt a little cold in the palm, and whispered: "Look at her thoughts, I really want her to go back with me."
Princess Xianning had a smile on her lips and said, "Sir, is that Miss Lin also attracted to you?"
Jia Heng's face paused and he whispered: "Where do you start talking about this?"
Princess Xianning chuckled lightly and said: "When we were eating just now, Miss Lin's eyes never left Mr. Lin's eyes for even a moment. If I couldn't tell, I would be blind. Just now, I pretended to be a young adult. At first glance, I was Mr.
My little sweet wife.”
With the appearance of such a pretentious lady, I believe that only a little girl with little experience like Xiangyun and Tanchun didn't understand why.
Jia Heng was speechless for a moment and said: "What a little wife."
Where did Xianning learn this? One set after another?
Princess Xianning chuckled lightly and said with a serious look: "That Miss Xue and this Miss Lin from before, they both seem to have good looks and good character. No wonder my husband didn't want to come over to Ningguo Mansion."
Hearing this, Jia Heng reached out and gently held the girl's chin, looked at Xian Ning and said, "I'm jealous."
Thanks to Xianning's chaotic attributes, otherwise, like the consort in history, Chai Dai would have no place to live.
Of course, he would never touch Xianning like that.
A slight smile appeared on Princess Xianning's face, and she whispered: "How could I be jealous? It's more lively when there are more people."
In the eyes of this emperor's daughter, just like the girl from the Zhen family, she was just a concubine, not a plaything. This emperor's daughter had a pure nature.
As the girl spoke, she took the initiative to bring her lips to Jia Heng's lips. This had been their daily routine for countless times in private.
After a while, Mingming blinked and said softly: "I just don't know if they can please sir like this?"
Although Miss Lin's face is soft and delicate, there is a sense of arrogance in her eyebrows. It is obvious that she is not willing to be humble and petty.
And that girl Xue is as raw as a ball of snowflakes. Maybe the plumpness under her neck makes the husband linger?
It was also because Jia Heng and Xian Ning had so many ways of playing around, it was inevitable that the young girl would be influenced by this and come up with such speculations.
Thinking like this, the beautiful and charming girl bent slightly, and her slender hands were already as flexible as a butterfly to gently untie the belt of the python suit.
Jia Heng looked at Xian Ning who raised his face. Those clear and pure eyes were filled with overflowing rivers, making waves, and seemed to be annihilating everything.
His brows were condensed, and Jia Heng's eyes couldn't help but drift away. In the courtyard, the dry and cold wind of winter blew in front of his face from the window, and suddenly the warmth of spring hit him in an instant, and the nimble butterflies fluttered back and forth among the flowers.
That is the overflowing beauty of the golden age.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Jia Heng suddenly had some mixed emotions in his heart. He knew that they were trivial thoughts generated by the cerebral cortex when he was happy.
The little princess was reading a book, and suddenly she looked at Princess Xianning who was bending down. Her heart skipped a beat, her delicate body softened, and her cheeks turned red with shame. She asked, "Mr. Jia, I'll go over first."
Already."
Last time, my cousin wanted to lie to her...
Jia Heng was also a little helpless at this moment being teased by Xian Ning. He stared at Li Chanyue and said softly: "Chanyue, come here."
Li Chanyue's eyebrows were shy and timid, her cheeks were as red as clouds, and she said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiao Jia, you guys... I'll go back and rest first."
Although he said that and left, his body moved in the opposite direction, and the embroidered shoes in the skirt moved involuntarily towards the bookcase where Jia Heng was.
Jia Heng's face paused, and he embraced the little princess's delicate hands. The girl's hands were tender and smooth, but every inch of her skin was trembling with shyness, and said: "Chanyue, she's starting again."
Li Chanyue's eyebrows were drooped, and her eyelashes were as curved as the strings of a pipa. Every time she trembled, her thoughts were hidden, and she said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiao Jia, eh~"
But she saw the familiar warm breath coming closer, and immediately, the little princess was submerged in the winter offensive launched by Jia Heng in the 15th year of Chongping.
Just as the three of them were busy and playing around, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside. Jia Heng, who was being intimate with Li Chanyue, stopped in his hands and raised his eyes to look at the man dressed in a bamboo hat coming from outside.
, Chen Xiao with a solemn expression.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" Jia Heng gently stroked Xianning's clean-cut face, frowned, looked at the girl who walked in proudly, and asked.
Chen Xiao glanced at Princess Qinghe and Princess Xianning who were hiding under the eucalyptus. His face was as clear as frost, his eyes flashed under his eyebrows, and he said: "I just got the news that someone wants to assassinate the King of Chu.
today."
When Jia Heng heard this, his expression changed suddenly and he said: "Assassination of the King of Chu? The King of Chu is now... in the post house. I'll go and have a look."
At this moment, Princess Xianning could only reluctantly take the handkerchief to wipe it, and asked in surprise: "Sir, what's going on?"
Just now, in the intoxicating and burning breath, I almost forgot to think and didn't hear clearly what Sister Xiao said.
Jia Heng pondered and said: "There is a traitor who wants to attack the King of Chu. You are at home. I have to go and take a look."
Before Princess Xianning and the young princess could ask more questions, Jia Heng had already packed up, looked at Chen Xiao, and said solemnly: "Gather the guards and go to the post house."
At this moment, in the post house——
Behind the lacquered wood eucalyptus, which is five feet long and three feet wide, the King of Chu, dressed in brocade and colorful robes, is sitting upright on a grand master's chair, holding a brush in his hand and writing furiously on the open blank memorial.
It was clearly a memorandum of apology.
After several days of thinking over and over again, the King of Chu decided to write a memorial to Emperor Chongping, showing his good-natured and peaceful attitude.
His words can be described as sincere and peaceful.
"Your Majesty, the Jinyi Mansion and the Internal Affairs Mansion have begun to search." At this moment, Shi Liao Xian, the head of the Chu Palace, strode into the study, bowed his hand to the Chu King, and whispered: "All the men of the Zhen family have been imprisoned in the imperial edict.
Princess Yang Chang also came to Zhen’s house to take charge.”
"I know." King Chu's face was expressionless. He put the brush in his hand on the pen holder and looked at the bad word written on the white paper. He felt that he felt particularly bad in his heart.
The chief clerk Feng Ci frowned and reminded: "The princess is still in Zhen Mansion."
At the mention of Princess Zhen Qing, King Chu's face was startled, and he sighed softly. He looked at the withered grass swaying on the green wallpaper of the outer post house, and his heart was filled with the chill and chill of the cold wind.
The princess is still blaming him for moving out of Zhen's house, but what can she do if he doesn't move out of Zhen's house? How could the eunuch in the palace not report him to his father if he saw him in the palace?
Or you may think that he is resentful and not respectful enough.
Moreover, a lot of the money that the Zhen family had embezzled in the Weaving Bureau over the years was indeed sent to him through the hands of the princess.
Once he is found out by the Jinyi Mansion and the Internal Affairs Mansion, he will have to face death.
A little impatience will mess up a big plan.
While the King of Chu was thinking about it, suddenly a child's clear and whimpering cry came from outside: "Mother, I want mother."
It was Chen Chun, the son of the King of Chu.
The King of Chu was agitated, and his face inevitably darkened. This made his sinister temperament seem to be cast in a haze, and he asked: "What's going on?"
At this time, a nun entered the side room with her hands folded, and said with a fearful look on her face: "The young prince wants to have dinner with the princess."
In fact, the child misses his mother.
With a gloomy expression on his face, King Chu left the bookcase, went out of the wing, and came to the small hall, where he saw two nuns persuading Chen Chun to have lunch.
Normally, Zhen Qing, a mother, although she has stricter requirements on her children, she still loves her son very much and will accompany her son to eat meals whenever she has time.
When the King of Chu saw Chen Chun making trouble, his face darkened and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you making such a fuss about!"
When Chen Chun heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately calmed down, turned his chubby little face, looked at the King of Chu aggrievedly, and said: "Father, where is my mother?"
King Chu came over and said softly with a cold face: "Have a good meal and your mother will come over in the evening."
Something happened to the Zhen family. The princess probably had to accompany the daughter of the family at night, and the princess seemed to have a grudge in her heart these past two days.
Chen Chun's voice was crisp, and his dark eyes showed timidity, and he said, "Father, what's going on at grandma's house?"
Seeing this scene, King Chu's expression softened a bit. He came closer, took his son's hand and said, "It's nothing. It'll be fine in a few days."
This was the reason why he wanted to bring his son out. He ransacked his house and asked for guilt. This was not something Chun'er should see now. Zhen Qing always wanted to be strong, and she had always taken care of the child.
Chen Chun had no choice but to lower his head helplessly.
At this moment, the nanny outside looked surprised and said: "Your Majesty, the princess is here."
Chen Chun quickly put down the Kuaizi in his hand, stood up, and said: "Father."
King Chu took Chen Chun's hand and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go over and greet your mother."
At this moment, Zhen Qing got out of the carriage, surrounded by the female officials and the nuns. Although the beauty was wearing light makeup, the charm and beauty in her face and bones were the best, but at this moment she saw a strange feeling (
Husband) Keep your breath away.
Under the protection of the female officer and the nanny, Zhen Qing walked towards the post house. The beauty's movements were not fast, but the steps above the bun were gently swayed by the wind.
In fact, this was also the time when the guards of Prince Chu's Mansion were most relaxed.
The guards of the Prince of Chu's Mansion had the title of Dianjun, and there were hundreds of guards under their command. There were also more than a hundred personal guards accompanying them on this trip south. In addition to some who escorted the ordnance to the Ministry of War's arsenal, Qingli Division, and guards in front and back of the post house.
With.
Previously, there were Jinyi Palace Guards secretly protecting him, but after people from the King of Chu discovered it a few days ago and sent guards to drive them away, the Jinyi Palace Guards withdrew part of them and moved further away.
Because the King of Chu did not want to be discovered in Jiangnan.
It was fine in the Zhen family before. There were many houses around, and the guards could protect it secretly. But now where the post house is located, there is a lake in the southwest. The distance of the lake is not a barren mountain, but a mess of houses.
"Mother." Chen Chun saw Zhen Qing not far away, shouted, stretched out his little hand and said in surprise.
Children of this age are undoubtedly very clingy, even though Zhen Qing, the mother, is usually quite strict.
Zhen Qing's beautiful and indifferent face finally managed to squeeze out a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Chun'er, come here."
The King of Chu was also accompanied by Liao Xian and Feng Ci out of the post house. This is the staircase from the second floor to the first floor. It is located outside. It is covered with a wooden straw shed and one or two thatch sticks out restlessly.
, also blowing with the cold wind.
King Chu looked at the beauty with a face as clear as jade, his eyes paused, and he felt a little guilty.
The King of Chu held Chen Chun's hand and went down the stairs, while the prince of Chu, Chen Chun, had already trotted towards Zhen Qing.
At this moment, the elbows and armpits suddenly appeared, and they were as powerful as thunder——
"Whizzing!
!”
Accompanied by the sharp whistling sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air, the guards around the King of Chu were shot to the ground, groaning in pain. Arrows were missing from the wooden boards where they stood. It was clearly aimed at the assassination of the King of Chu.
"Assassins, there are assassins!" Duan Dianjun and the guards of the Chu Palace shouted loudly.
But before the incident happened, King Chu was escorted by the astute Duan Dianjun with his sword, and several arrows were missed.
At this moment, a dozen masked guards quickly jumped down from the wall of the post house, and raised their knives to kill the three members of King Chu's family.
At this time, Liao Xian's expression changed drastically and he said urgently: "Your Majesty, come up quickly."
When King Chu saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he was shocked. He quickly took Chen Chun's hand and tried to hide towards the house on the first floor of the post house.
When Princess Chu Zhen Qing saw this, her beauty turned pale and she said, "Your Majesty, Chun'er."
But at this moment, dozens of masked men in black jumped down from the wall and attacked King Chu.
Duan Dianjun led his guards to attack, and saw the flash of sword light. Because he was caught off guard, the surrounding guards could not mobilize in time, and immediately two people approached the King of Chu.
The first man, who was masked and wearing a bamboo hat, attacked Duan Dianjun head on with great ferocity. Several men in black also attacked and killed Chen Chun, the son of the King of Chu.
The whole process happens in the blink of an eye.
Chen Chun was so frightened that he cried loudly, fell down, hugged King Chu's leg, and said: "Father."
The King of Chu was very worried and said: "Chun'er, Chun'er!"
But at this moment, a man in black had already rushed forward, and there was only one guard in front of the King of Chu. The light of the sword came across, and the sound of weapons clashing was heard.
"My lord, be careful." Feng Ci exclaimed.
Because at this moment, the imperial army who was desperately protecting King Chu had fallen into a pool of blood. The man in black was holding a knife and slashing towards King Chu who was a foot away. His eyes were fierce and formidable, and only King Chu was in his eyes.
, murderous intent is overflowing, I vow to get rid of it quickly!
And at this critical moment, under that deadly murderous intention, King Chu almost had a subconscious reaction based on survival instinct. He wanted to run away, but because he was tripped, he inevitably kicked him.
The eldest son of King Chu, Chen Chun, was in pain, and the little hand holding King Chu's leg was loosened.
King Chu ran a few steps, seemed to react, glanced at it, and shouted: "Chun'er, get out of the way... Someone is coming, someone is coming!"
After all, he didn't go back. He shouted and ran towards where Feng Ci was.
The black-clothed assassins who were attacking him were slightly startled, but at this moment of opportunity, dozens of royal guards from Zhou Fang blocked their way.
"Assassin, catch the assassin!"
The surrounding guards reacted quickly and immediately surrounded King Chu to protect him.
But Chen Chun, who fell to the ground and cried loudly, suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
The king of Chu was almost speechless and said: "Save people quickly, assassins, there are assassins!"
Zhen Qing saw him from a distance, and her eyes were filled with shock, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head. She felt her limbs were limp, her hands and feet were cold, and she exclaimed: "Chun'er!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards his son regardless of life or death, but the beauty was far away after all, and he couldn't run away in his haste.
At this moment, the entire post hall was already massacred, and the post chief also led the post soldiers to rescue the king of Chu, and the surrounding guards continued to rush towards the post house.
King Chu's eyes tightened and he saw the man in black heading straight towards his son and Princess Chu Zhen Qing.
The man in black laughed ferociously, but at this moment, Duan Dianjun had seen this scene, and he was also very skilled in martial arts, and he attacked the man in black.
"clang!
!”
A scream was heard, and the man in black took out the weapon from his hand and flew towards the direction where Chen Chun fell to the ground. A sudden flash of blood appeared, and a child's scream was heard.
Zhen Qing felt her eyes go dark, heartbroken, and shouted: "No, Chun'er!
!”
King Chu, who was being guarded by the palace guards, was slightly startled. He felt a sharp pain in his heart and chest. He swayed, looked at Chen Chun with worried eyes, and whispered: "Chun'er!"
At this moment, Liao Xian grabbed him tightly and said, "Your Majesty, it's too dangerous outside. Don't leave lightly."
At this moment, the Jinyi guards, who had been driven further away by the King of Chu's guards for protection, heard that the assassins were attacking and finally arrived and began to support the post house. At that time, there were official troops from all directions.
But at this moment, only the sound of horse hooves could be heard. Jia Heng, with a gloomy face, had already galvanized his horse and rushed into the post house, charging towards the assassin in black who was fighting with the guards of Prince Chu's palace.
Wherever the sword passed, only flesh and blood flew everywhere, screams rang out one after another, and the men in black fell into a pool of blood like wheat harvested by a sickle.
The leader of the men in black, Guo Yizhen of Chen Yuan, the son of King Zhao, looked at the young man in python suit on the horse with a hint of fear in his eyes. He glanced at the King of Chu fiercely, seeing that he had missed the opportunity to assassinate the King of Chu, and saw him again.
A large number of government guards came and said: "The wind is strong, retreat, retreat!"
As he spoke, this man, who was highly skilled in martial arts, jumped up towards the wall first, and the two strong black-robed dead men beside him had no choice but to cross the wall unwillingly.
The remaining men in black fell into a pool of blood one after another while fighting with the officers and soldiers.
After twenty or thirty corpses were left behind, the place became a mess and screams continued.
"My Chun'er, Chun'er, ah, ah..." Zhen Qing's hair was now disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyesight almost blurred with tears. She was holding her son Chen Chun's body, crying heartbreakingly, and the sky was dark.
