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Chapter 111 There Is No Tree That Doesn't Hate Bugs

Mother Song knew that the Song family was hopeless.

The best result is nothing more than the beheading of Song Zhifu and other officials, and the exile of other family members.

This is already the result that His Majesty in Xiliang doesn't like to sit together.

In the previous dynasty, it may be that the whole family was copied and beheaded, and the relatives were also implicated.

But in the current environment, no one can guarantee that they can survive until exile.

The environment in the prison is dirty and messy. Now that Lingzhou City is in a severe drought, water, food and medicinal materials are in short supply. Before they were imprisoned, life was already difficult, let alone now.

In the past few days alone, several people have died in the prison.

The old lady of the Song family is still holding her breath and refuses to swallow. She just doesn't believe that her son can become a corrupt official, and she must last until the day when the sentence is pronounced.

Her son had developed a high fever two days ago, there was no medicinal material, and there was no way to ask for help. Now, with the remaining breath, there is no way to save him.

She and her husband are old enough to have children, and the children are well-raised and cannot withstand a little wind and rain.

She can't accept her fate.

Now that she can see her daughter, she is content.

It was not easy for her daughter to come to see her. She could not expect to save her son. The price was too high. She could not put this price on her daughter. In this situation, it was not easy for her daughter to survive.

So she only asked her daughter to take her son's body out, even if she couldn't bury her son properly, at least she wouldn't die in prison like this and be dragged out and thrown away.

Mother Song's tears had been dried up a long time ago, so she couldn't shed a single tear. After talking to Song Tanxi, she begged the jailer: "Please forgive me for loving my son, and allow my daughter to take my son's body out. Burial."

After finishing speaking, she staggered away from Song Tanxi and kowtowed to the jailer.

Not long ago, she was the high-ranking wife of the magistrate. Now, she knelt down to the jailer to beg for mercy, just hoping to send her son's body out of the cell with dignity.

Song Tanxi had never seen her mother like this in her life. She bit her lip, tears streaming down her face.

The eldest sister is like a mother, she is seven years older than her younger brother Song Yunting, and she almost watched him grow up.

She couldn't imagine her younger brother, who was only 12 years old this year, now, now...

The jailer didn't expect to meet this scene, he looked at Qing Chuan with some embarrassment, and wanted to ask her for instructions.

But Qing Kuo spoke first, "Pull him out."

The jailer got the order, opened the door of the cell immediately, and pulled Song Yunting out.

The boy has not yet grown up, his face is immature, and his face is also fair and clean, presumably his mother took good care of him.

It's just that his face is pale, and he looks almost lifeless.

"Listen, listen," Song Tanxi turned around and rushed over, wanting to touch him with trembling hands, but too scared to let go.

Qing Kuo pressed her hand on the arteries in Song Yunting's neck one step ahead.

After a while, he pulled his wrist again.

Then frowned.

No, very wrong, this is not a normal death from fever.

Someone put something in him.

Qing Chuan has heard about witchcraft, but she doesn't know much about it. She hates bugs, not only in this life, but also in her previous life, so she refused to learn this lesson.

There is no tree that does not hate bugs.

Song Yun's current state is similar to suspended animation, but his heart is still there, so he can't die.

"Who has he been in contact with these days, including before he was imprisoned? Has he had a similar high fever before?" Qing Chuan asked Song's mother.

(End of this chapter)