Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Xie Jinyun's words made Gu Changning cheer up again.

After General Yu came out, he agreed with the Yu family to take Concubine Yi's body back to the Yu family, but he could only transport it out of the palace quietly.

The second step is to tell the world that Emperor Jingren has passed away.

At last……

The Xie family walked into the hall with the bodies of eight imperial censors, more than two hundred Shen family guards, and Shen Shangshu's body.

Those ministers who opposed the execution of Princess Wenxiao fell silent after seeing the whipped corpses.

The sky is slightly bright.

Prison vans escorted prisoners on death row to the execution ground.

Princess Wenxiao's crimes were plastered with notices before dawn, announcing them to the world.

The bells for national mourning rang one after another, and the people chased the prison car and threw rotten vegetable leaves, mud, and stones at Gu Huarong and Song Qian.

Gu Huarong held on to the prison car with both hands and kept struggling and howling.

Seeing this scene, Song Qian approached the prison car and called, "Princess."

Can she scream? She couldn't scream.

She kept hitting the prison car like crazy.

She couldn't tell the world that she didn't kill the emperor, and she didn't kill her father. The culprits were the prince, the imperial concubine, people from the Yu family, the prince's concubine, and the Xie family.

No, she did not kill her father.

but……

Gu Huarong raised her head and met his eyes. She immediately shook her head and cried.

Strangely enough, Song Qian could see through Gu Huarong's behavior at a glance.

"You didn't kill the emperor, did you?"

Gu Huarong's eyes lit up and she nodded crazily. Yes, it wasn't her. She didn't kill her father. Tell everyone quickly. It wasn't her who killed her father. Say it quickly. Say it quickly.

"You want me to tell the world that it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who committed regicide." Song Qian suddenly said the next sentence loudly. Gu Huarong nodded wildly again.

This time, Song Qian shouted like crazy: "Princess Wenxiao did not commit regicide. Everything was set up by the prince to lure the princess into committing regicide."

The people who were throwing things paused for a moment.

But there were still many people throwing rotten eggs and mud at Song Qian and Gu Huarong.

Not only was Song Qian not discouraged, but he shouted even more vigorously: "The Emperor has always been in good health and has no illness or disaster. A few years after His Highness returned to Beijing, the Emperor fell ill. I heard that His Highness..."

"Wow!" Someone poured a bucket of urine from the teahouse.

The smell was so strong that Song Qian's mouth was filled with fluid and it was difficult to speak.

He looked up and saw Aunt Sun, a member of the Song family.

Aunt Sun raised her eyebrows.

Song Qian was extremely angry: "Prince, he is in Chen Kingdom..."

"Wow" sound.

This time, the thing that was splashed was not urine, nor was it splashed from the second floor, but it was splashed on Song Qian's face, and it was pig shit.

Song Qian was furious and shook the dirt off his face.

Gu Jiangrong, who was standing on the second floor watching, chuckled. She looked back at the man behind her: "Did you arrange those people? It really relieved me to see them. How could they be so bad?" You want to slander His Highness even before your death."

Xie Jinyu brought a cup of warm tea, walked to Gu Jiangrong, and pointed to the second floor opposite.

Xie Li opened the window opposite, held a fan in front of his nose, and said, "It's a pity that the Crown Princess can't see Song Qian go to the guillotine with her own eyes."

"Why do you want to meet?" Gu Jiangrong asked, staring at Song Qian's back as he walked towards the execution platform: "If you are ruthless and unjust, then we will never see each other again in life or death. This is the best punishment."

When Gu Jiangrong's voice fell, she saw Liang Wanzhi's figure.

With heavy shackles on her hands, she dragged her injured body forward step by step, while her son Song Guangze followed Liang Wanzhi expressionlessly like an emotionless person.

Liang Wanzhi happened to look up and saw Gu Jiangrong standing in front of the window. Her mood finally collapsed: "Third sister..." (End of Chapter)