Chapter 219 Guilty
Returning to Gongsun's house, Gongsun Yan's mood changed slightly.

At this time, the front yard has been tidied up, and there is no longer the chaotic appearance of yesterday's ordnance.

She raised her head and looked at the mourning flag hanging on the lintel of the front hall.

I don’t know if he is Gongsun Jing or Gongsun Xuan, or both.

Hearing the woman's sharp scolding, Gongsun Yan looked away and asked with a relaxed smile: "What's the matter? Auntie."

The woman in front of her is Gongsun Jing's first wife, Mrs. Gao.

Although she asked, she did not stop and continued to climb the stairs and entered the front hall.

After Zhao Yun and others followed, Gao wanted to step forward, but was afraid of Zhang Fei, so he had to fall behind and worriedly called the middle-aged man who was slightly conscious.

Stepping into the front hall, the light suddenly dimmed.

The candles were extinguished, and there were many people sitting in the hall. The windows had not been opened all night, and the air was dull and smelly.

Gongsun Yan couldn't help but frown.

Of all the people in the hall, she only had some impressions of a few of them.

A few months ago, when she was still living in Lingzhi, Gongsun Jing took her to meet him. They were both elders of the Gongsun clan.

Seeing her coming in, an old man in a wide robe lifted up the already cold tea soup in front of him and said leisurely: "Ayan, what a big air."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a thump. When he looked carefully, his expression changed.

But it was Zhao Yun who threw the middle-aged man he was dragging into the front hall.

Like a bloody gourd, the middle-aged man rolled around a few times until he hit the three-legged copper stove in the hall before stopping.

"Come here, this person violated the city's ban, left the village without any reason, walked the streets and rode horses, capture him and wait for processing."

Following Zhao Yun's order, the soldiers in the hall stepped forward, pushed Gao away who was blocking him, and dragged the middle-aged man down.

All that was left was a mass of blood on the floor in the hall.

At this time, the old man who had been holding the dove stick just woke up and raised his eyelids.

But the old man in the broad robe suddenly changed his color.

The Gongsun family has been entrenched in western Liaoning for a long time, and the elders in the family are all deeply respected in front of the younger generation. When has he ever received such a humiliation?At this time, Gongsun Jing's lineage suddenly experienced great changes. Both Gongsun Jing and Gongsun Xuan died in the rebellion, and Gongsun Jing became seriously ill.

This is the time when we need to rely on our clansmen.

But the young girl a few steps away had no scruples and stood directly next to the outsider.

The last time he was disobeyed like this was by Gongsun Zan.

He looked at Gongsun Yan who was smiling but not smiling, and felt that this face gradually overlapped with the face of Gongsun Zan in his memory.

If he is really Gongsun Zan's son, even a daughter can be so disgusting.

"Okay, okay!" At this time, the old man holding the dove stick finally said, "Is this Captain Zhao? He is really a young talent."

He looked at Gongsun Yan again and introduced: "I have never met Ayanxu. The man just now is your aunt's clan brother. He is also your elder. We are all one family. Why is it like this?"

"Second Grandpa is right." Gongsun Yan smiled lightly, and seeing the satisfied look on his face, he asked, "I just don't know where these so-called relatives were when the rebel army besieged Gongsun's house that night?"

Gongsun Yan asked this question in a wide area. Everyone in the hall who still had a trace of shame showed some embarrassment on their faces.

When there was silence in the hall, it was Gao who could not stop the soldiers and turned back.

"Zhao Yun, you are just a general, but you dare to be so presumptuous and lead troops to surround the prefect's mansion. What are your intentions?"

She didn't dare to step forward because of Zhang Fei's unkind look, but the voice of questioning was really harsh.

"Auntie, Captain Zhao is the imperial guard who personally sealed the barrier. It's better not to talk nonsense like this."

Gongsun Yan walked a few steps and walked to Gao's side.

"There is another matter surrounding the siege of the Prefect's Mansion. Why does it mean that my eldest aunt really doesn't know about it?"

Seeing the change in her expression, Gongsun Yan even sneered and whispered: "If Auntie didn't know the inside story, how could she be as peaceful as she is now?"

Seeing that her face turned pale, Gongsun Yan leaned into her ear and whispered softly: "The crime of patricide... cannot be offset by Gongsun Jing's death alone. If it is spread, future generations will be implicated."

Gongsun Yan trimmed the trembling Gao's scattered hair: "I heard that my cousins ​​have a happy family, full of children and grandchildren. Auntie, you don't want anything to happen to them, right?"

Sure enough, I saw Gao trembling violently again: "How do you...know..."

(End of this chapter)

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