Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Gai Heng and Su Rao looked at each other. Judging from the meaning of these words, Hu Jian had expected that she would come.

Neither of them spoke or moved.

On the contrary, there was a commotion among the other people in the Jingzhao Mansion. They had doubted the authenticity of Hu Jian's murder along the way from recruiting people to besieging the Hu Mansion.

Some people even prayed in their hearts, hoping that it was just a misunderstanding.

But standing here, across the high-walled compound, the former colleagues didn't even show their faces, so calm and calm, people spread the word...

It seems to have been expected.

They obviously didn't say anything, but at this moment, their faltering hearts collapsed...

Thinking of those seventeen corpses in various shapes, a chill crawled from the soles of the feet to the spine, pulling everyone's scalps in horror.

Someone yelled angrily: "The Jingzhao Mansion arrests criminals, there is no reason for you to bargain, get out!"

The collapse of trust and the shame of being betrayed gripped everyone.

Only the torrent of anger remained.

They drew their knives one after another, and pointed their knives at the gate of the Hu Mansion. The young man who sent the message had never seen such a battle, and his calf was weak and trembling in fright. If he hadn't held on to the door, he might have slipped and fell to the ground.

"Officer, my lord..."

He suppressed his fear, and continued tremblingly: "The master said, he just wants to find someone to catch up on the old days, he doesn't want to run, and he can't run away. If you want to force your way in, he, he can't stop him, but in this way... you will never be able to run away." They don’t even know the truth about those people’s deaths.”

The murderer has been caught, but the suspicious points in the case have not been explained clearly.

It was precisely because Hu Jian knew this that he made people wait here on purpose. What he was waiting for was Jingzhao Mansion, also Su Rao.

"He's a lunatic now."

Gai Heng looked at Su Rao and asked her opinion: "Master Su, what do you say?"

"He wants to reminisce about the past, so it's okay to chat with him."

Su Rao didn't care.

"But……"

"The soldiers and horses of the Jingzhao Mansion have blocked the water around the Hu Mansion, and he can't escape. Besides, with me here, no matter what happens, I will guarantee you to escape safely."

She had already talked about this point, and it would be inappropriate to refuse again, Gai Heng endured the chills coming from his back, and got off the horse.

"Okay, let's go in and have a look."

Gai Heng ordered them to guard the outside of the mansion, and prepare to enter the mansion after Su Rao dismounted.

"My lord, I'm afraid there is fraud in it..."

Others disagreed with this decision very much. The person inside was no longer the Shao Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion, but a lunatic who killed 19 people in a row.

When such a person is at the end of his life, who knows what he will do?
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Yousu is here, he has no ability to be aggressive."

Gai Heng was very relieved to be able to keep the Xianyi envoys under the hands of Haiyan Qinghe and his group.

When a person is so powerful that people can only look up to her, it is no longer difficult to admit her excellence.

At least for Gai Heng.

Su Rao twitched the corners of her mouth lightly when she heard the words, and showed a sincere smile: "Master Gai said, let's go, go to the theater."

She stepped into the house first.

The door of the mansion was carefully opened, and when Su Rao and Gai Heng walked in one after the other, it closed again with a bang.

The people in Jingzhao Mansion looked at each other in blank dismay.

Can't help but dumbfounded.

"Boss, what should we do? Let's just wait?"

"Wait."

Anyway, people have already entered, and it would be futile to say more, everyone looked at the gate of the mansion and fell into silence...

"My lords, this way please."

The servant in charge of leading the way bowed and walked in front, and Su Rao followed him leisurely, even looking around leisurely.

Gai Heng wiped away the wetness of his palms with his sleeves. When he looked up and saw this scene, he was a little speechless. He was so nervous that his throat became dry, but she was fine, as if she came to visit the garden.

"Master Su."

He called in a low voice, keeping the volume extremely low, as if afraid of being heard, Su Rao walked slowly, "Say what you want, don't make it look like a thief."

Gai Heng was startled by her volume, his mind went blank, but he completely forgot what he was going to say.

His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't remember, so he closed it resentfully.

The house is not big, and not long after they left, the servant led them to a yard and pushed them away, "The master is inside, two adults, go in."

"Ancestral hall?"

As soon as Gai Heng opened his mouth, the boy stepped back and disappeared at the end of the corridor. When he looked back, he found that Su Rao had already entered, and hurriedly paced to keep up.

The ancestral hall of the Hu Mansion is a very simple courtyard.

Passing through the courtyard planted with two pear trees, three stone steps lead to the corridor, and then there is a tall and wide room with many memorial tablets in the middle.

A figure with his back facing them was kneeling on the futon, white smoke billowing in front of him, mixed with the smell of incense sticks and paper money.

Hearing footsteps, he didn't turn his head and didn't move.

Waiting until the things at hand were burnt, after kowtowing respectfully twice, he turned around and smiled at them: "The visitor is a guest, sit down and talk."

He turned from a kneeling position to a sitting position, and made a 'please' gesture to them.

His calm expression and his easy-going words almost made Gai Heng think that he was entertaining the guests who came to the mansion for a banquet as the host, rather than a murderer facing arrest.

Only then did they discover that there were two futons placed on the ground on the other side of the ancestral hall.

No more, no less, just enough.

"I prefer chairs to futons."

Su Rao walked over, she didn't sit on her knees like him, but sat down with her robe lifted, her legs bent casually.

"Master Su!"

Seeing that she really sat down, Gai Heng couldn't help frowning. They came here to inquire about the teacher, not to chat with him.

"Isn't there another one? What are you doing standing there?"

Unexpectedly, Su Rao didn't seem to see his intentions, and kindly reminded Gai Heng that his blood rushed to the top of his head for a while. Hu Jian looked around at the two of them, and mercilessly exposed Gai Heng's Thought: "Master Hu, this is drawing a clear line with me."

Hearing this, Su Rao raised her brows lightly, saw Gai Heng's stiff figure and the unconcealed resistance and coldness on his face, and said amusedly, "Can you draw a clear line with just a futon?"

"People are promoted from you. I have worked with you in Jingzhao Mansion for more than seven years. It's not bad. If you don't feel tired, you can stand up and talk."

Hu Jian smiled: "Master Su still understands things."

"Award."

Su Rao replied casually, Gai Heng saw that no one paid attention to him, it was really embarrassing for him to stand like a wooden stake like this, knowing that her words made sense, so he stopped insisting, walked to the futon with a cold face and sat down.

He wanted to come to the scene after Hu's mansion.

The two cut off their robes and cut off justice, and faced each other tit for tat, or Hu Jian felt ashamed and cried bitterly, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

——Sit opposite each other in a friendly manner.

There was a fire in his chest, and he went on a rampage, and it was difficult to find an outlet. Gai Heng endured and endured, and said angrily: "What are you going to say when you come to us? Let's talk about the past, I have nothing to say to you."