After the crown princess was reborn, she was overwhelmed with farming!

Chapter 91 Faith (Part [-])
Who is that?

The Sanyuan and No. [-] scholar who was demoted from Shangjing to Youzhou?

What kind of champion is a three-yuan and No. [-] scholar who has no official position?It's just a false name, but he doesn't have this ability.

Could it be the Xie family?
If the Xie family had this kind of ability, Su Shirong wouldn't have to be high-minded, because he has not yet entered an official career at the age of 20.

Could it be that Zhou Gu climbed up to the eldest princess?Do you have a master from the eldest princess in your hand?
The eldest princess seldom interferes with the internal affairs of the prefecture, and she should take care of it long ago. How could she favor a Zhou Gu who has no background?It is simply a fantasy.

Zhao Tongzhi couldn't figure it out, so he lay down on the bed late at night under the supervision of his wife.

Waking up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, Zhao Tongzhi yelled a few times when he heard the unusual noise outside.

Mrs. Zhao was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. Seeing his dark face, she quickly took clothes and put them on him.

Zhao Tongzhi pulled his clothes and got off the bed, put on his clothes and shoes calmly, and put on the jade crown under Mrs. Zhao's service.

He glanced at the bronze mirror inadvertently, and suddenly saw a figure appearing in the bronze mirror.

The man had a face of astonishment, he thought he was hallucinating, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, there was indeed a person sitting on the chair.

The man was born extremely tall and stalwart, with his long legs resting on his long legs, with one hand propped on the table, and his temples propped up, he looked at him casually with unconcerned eyes. .

"Ah!" Mrs. Zhao screamed, eyes full of fear.

Zhao Tongzhi frowned fiercely, seeing the man get up from the chair, come to his side, put his hands on his shoulders, and gently lead him towards the door.

This feeling was too weird, Zhao Tongzhi's stiff body, almost like a walking dead, followed him to the door.

The door opened, the yard was in a mess, and people were running away in a panic.

He saw his third wife, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "San'er~"

The third lady turned her head with her bundle in her arms, without a trace of respect and respect in the past on her face, she coldly withdrew her gaze, and ran out of the mansion with a panicked expression.

Rong Xuan led him out of the courtyard and walked around the Zhao family compound, watching how the servants in the mansion fled with money and all kinds of rare treasures, and someone even moved the emperor from his study. Green Pixiu.

Zhao Tongzhi could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Stop for me."

The housekeeper knew that there was this treasure in Zhao Tongzhi's study, and the second son in the mansion usually couldn't touch it. Now that the Zhao family was about to collapse, he took this treasure to flee the famine, and maybe he could become a rich man.

At this time, he was holding the Emperor Green Pixiu, and when he heard Zhao Tongzhi's voice, he just paused for a moment, then quickly grabbed the baby in his arms, and ran away.

Zhao Tongzhi collapsed, and what made him even more terrified was that for so long, why didn't any of those masters who protected him show up?

Could it be that these masters have already been killed by this man?
When Zhao Tongzhi thought of this possibility, he trembled with fear. He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die.

No, he won't die, his reinforcements will be here soon.

So don't panic, don't panic, he wants to keep the man safe and save his life first.

Rong Xuan led Zhao Tongzhi around, seeing the scene of fleeing in all directions in the mansion, he had the illusion of ransacking his family and exterminating his family.

No, it must not be so.

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Zhao Enhua was stepped on the ground by a black-clothed guard. That black-clothed guard was exactly the guard Zhao Enhua had framed on Su Minyue's wedding.

Zhao Enhua was furious: "Who gave Su Shirong the guts to break into Zhao's mansion and kill someone? Is he going to die? Ah~"

The guard in black raised his knife and chopped off one of his arms.

The guard in black held a knife dripping with blood, and slapped him in the face: "Second Master Zhao, do you still remember that half a year ago, a 13-year-old boy who sold tofu in Chuxiang Street accidentally bumped into your carriage, and you let people Cut off his arm?"

Zhao Enhua clutched his bleeding arm, his face was pale, and he had difficulty breathing in pain. Hearing the words of the guard in black, his face was dazed.

There was a hint of hatred and sarcasm in the eyes of the black-clothed guard, how many outrageous things he has done, but he has no memory.

The black-clothed guard: "It seems that the second son of Zhao has forgotten, why don't I help the second son of Zhao recall that at that time you had someone cut off one of his arms, and then you were still uneasy and came to humiliate him in person, only to find out that he has a dead man." Sister who married a wife, after that... you beast, in front of the child and the young man, let several of your subordinates take turns to abuse the young elder sister, causing her to die."

"Did Mr. Zhao Er remember?"

Zhao Enhua's head was dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and even his arms didn't hurt so much, but he could still hear what the guards said clearly.

Half a year ago, the tofu cart, the boy's unyielding eyes, a broken arm, several people taking turns to insult a woman, the child and the boy's desperate eyes...

He remembered that it was a wonderful past, and he wished he could cut the woman open afterwards and see how many good things were stuffed underneath.

But before he could do this, Su Shiqin brought people over, and then his guards took him away.

Zhao Enhua trembled and said, "You... how do you know about this?"

Those who were present at the time, except his guards, were only the young man, the woman, and the woman's child. Both the young man and the woman were dead.

The woman died on the spot, and the boy committed suicide afterwards. The child, one of the children seemed to be dead, and the other was crazy.

Who else knows?
The guard in black: "Thank you for saving my daughter's life."

Zhao Enhua remembered, that silly child was a girl.

"What did you say?" Zhao Enhua stared at the black-clothed guard in horror, unable to believe what he said.

The black-clothed guard's eyes looked like a ghost from hell, and he was staring at Zhao Enhua: "Yes, Wu Hua is my wife, Wu Tong is my brother-in-law, Ah Yan is my son, he is only four years old, you guys Nail him to a tree and let him die in the sun."

Zhao Enhua retreated with one arm propped up, and retreated again and again until he reached the corner of the wall, staring at the black-clothed guard in horror.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to these common people at all, and he didn't ask anyone to find out who the woman's husband was.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Su Shirong's bodyguard.

How could he be so tolerant?

In the past six months, he has not come to him once, otherwise he would not have taken it lightly.

Didn't the guard think about resisting revenge?
He thinks about it every day and night, but he also knows that he can't do it.

He needs to wait, wait patiently, and someone will appear to send the Zhao family to Huangquan Road.

Now that person shows up.

The No. 1 case of Yan Luo's trial in Shangjing Iron Face——Rong Xuan, here he is.

He doesn't believe in gods, but he believes in Rong Xuan.

In the prefectural city of Youzhou, the Zhao family is the biggest monster, and Rong Xuan must kill them.

(End of this chapter)