Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty

Chapter 8
"Oh!"

The mahogany table in the outer room was shattered violently by the internal force, and fell to the ground with a crash, in exchange for a moment of silence in the room.

"Our Xiao family has always been loyal and patriotic, and we are definitely not the disaster star of the Mexican country in his mouth!"

"Xiao Yichen! As a child of the Xiao family, you actually believe nonsense! You should die!"

"You attributed Nan'er's illness to such a ridiculous reason, are you sorry for your elder brother?!"

The old general Xiao scolded Xiao Yichen coldly, and the murderous atmosphere gradually spread in the room. The servants knew that the old general Xiao was impatient, and hurriedly continued to change the cold water and wipe the little master's body.

The scolded Xiao Yichen opened his mouth, wanted to refute but got stuck in his throat, and finally didn't say a word.

Originally, he didn't believe in fate, but the various accidents in the Xiao family over the years forced him to believe it. Now in the entire Xiao family, only his father is still holding on.

One day, everyone in the Xiao family will die silently in this Guancheng.

When there was a dead silence in the house, the government soldiers stood outside the door with the jade plaque.

"General, there is a girl outside the mansion asking to see you."

The soldiers held the jade plaque with both hands, and continued in front of Old General Xiao, "She claims to be your granddaughter, this is a token."

Old General Xiao and Xiao Yichen were taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned to look at the soldiers outside the door. The old man quickly came to the door and took the jade token from the soldiers' hands.

This……

It really is the jade token of the confidante!

Old General Xiao excitedly grasped the jade card in his hand, and suddenly thought that when he was demoted, his daughter Hongyan was going through childbirth at home, and he, the father, was driven out of the city by the city army before he even had time to see his little granddaughter.

Over the past few years, there has been less and less news about her daughter. The people sent to Beijing to inquire were either driven away or never returned.

There is no peace at home these days, he has always wanted to find time to arrange for someone to go to the capital again, but there has been no suitable opportunity.

did not expect……

"What about people?"

Old General Xiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, the little granddaughter came to Fengcheng with a jade card by herself, did something happen to the girl? !

"Still outside the gate."

Xiao's house has strict rules, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to enter without an order.

"Quick, quick! Welcome people into the mansion!"

Taking another look at his grandson who was still having a fever, Old General Xiao told Xiao Yichen to take care of the child, and hurried to the front hall by himself.

After a while, Nie Quan followed the little girl to Xiao's mansion, until he saw the old general Xiao himself, he was still a little dizzy.

Old General Xiao saw Su Qingtian's pretty face at a glance. His daughter was as cute and well-behaved as this girl when she was a child. He recognized this granddaughter immediately without asking any further questions.

When he saw the empty and thin body under the wide sleeves, the old general was very distressed, and hurriedly called a table for food.

The old man was stroking the little girl's furry head while talking with Nie Quan, and only then did he know that the little girl was kidnapped all the way from the capital to Lin County, and was rescued before she was almost sold.

The county magistrate of Lin County was also a kind person, and arranged for Nie Quan to escort his little granddaughter to Fengcheng to find him.

Taking another sip of the hot soup, Su Qingtian ate the meal comfortably, and suddenly felt her whole body came alive.

She leaned on the chair and looked up at the two people who were having a good time talking, her eyes fell on Old General Xiao and she began to look at it slowly.

The white-haired old man was full of righteousness, with a short thick beard covering most of his face, and his eyes, which had experienced the battlefield, were piercing and radiant, and a casual look could be murderous.

Su Qingdian nodded. Fortunately, the old man had such a decisive righteous body, otherwise the filthy air around him would have swallowed him up, and he would have died inexplicably in the end.

"Xiao Qingtian, are you full?"

Mr. Xiao asked the little man softly, as if he was afraid that his always loud voice would frighten the weak little girl.

His slightly cloudy eyes are full of careful exploration, and his natural blood makes his eyes full of infinite love.

This child has never seen him since he was born, Mr. Xiao was afraid that the little boy would be overwhelmed by the murderous aura in this mansion, and would find it difficult to adapt to him, so he would have a relationship with him.

His eyes fell on Su Qingtian's wrist exposed from the cuff, which was pale and slender with fine wounds.

Old man Xiao sighed in his heart, for a moment he didn't know whether to thank the kidnapper for bringing the doll to him, or to reprimand those unconscionable pickles.

"Does the food suit your appetite? Would you like grandpa to ask the small kitchen to make you some snacks?"

I have been busy negotiating with Nie Quan, and I didn't pay much attention to the food that the little baby is eating. As a grandfather, my heart hurts. Apart from stuffing some delicious food, I don't know how to get along with him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the little girl in front of her smiled sweetly, her big clear eyes revealed a look of anticipation, and she nodded heavily.

Seeing his granddaughter's eyes squinted into crescent moons, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but chuckled, and quickly ordered someone to make some sweets that children like to eat and brought them up.

Smiling and laughing, Mr. Xiao felt a rare sense of relief recently. With the constant family affairs and military affairs all over his body, he hadn't smiled so smoothly for a long time.

Seeing that the two had successfully recognized their relatives, Nie Quan let go of his worries, and the atmosphere in the room was right for a while.

Suddenly, a burst of sprinting came towards the house from far to near, only to see a man rushing in through the door, seeing Mr. Xiao walking forward immediately.

The person who came was in his early forties, wearing a dark gray plain silk dress, and not wearing any weapons on his body. Although he looked anxious, he exuded a soldier's chilling air from top to bottom.

It seems that this person should be a soldier in the army, and at the same time he is very close to the Xiao family.

"General."

The man stood in front of Mr. Xiao and saluted Su Qingtian with fists in his hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Su Qingtian, hesitant to speak, "Young master, please go, I'm afraid the young grandson is..."

The smile instantly froze on Mr. Xiao's face, and he felt a buzzing in his head, and his whole body fell into great grief.

Originally, they wanted to send a good granddaughter from the heavens. This should be a ray of joy for their Xiao family to finally have a change of luck, but they didn't expect that they still couldn't change the fate of losing their grandson.

He didn't believe in fate. As a person who fought in the battlefield for most of his life, he only believed in the knife in his hand and the partners around him. Destiny cannot determine the outcome of a battle.

But now...

The national teacher said with certainty in the main hall that their Xiao family was a disaster, and His Majesty did not check the truth but only recognized the destiny, so he expelled the Xiao family from the capital.

For so many years, I have conscientiously guarded the border and carefully taught my children to lead the battle, all in order to break the theory of disaster.

But the children in the family were repeatedly injured and fell ill for no reason. Now that one of them has gone to the family, even the youngest grandson cannot escape bad luck.

When he thought of his little grandson who was about to die, the belief that the old man had supported so hard began to collapse.

(End of this chapter)