Concubine Ben Xianliang

Chapter 463 In front of the grave

As soon as Shui Mufu finished speaking, the people shouted! "I saw.,

It is true that the vast majority of people saw Sima Ming kicking the torch towards the fire, and was stopped by General Song: At that time, the torches all over the sky had already fallen, and everyone's attention was on the few people in the field. Of course there are many people.

When someone shouted, others followed, so most people saw Sima Ming throwing the torch on the fire, which made Sima Ming able to argue: because he was indeed the one who threw the torch.

"But I didn't light the fire." Sima Ming argued, "The fire was already burning when I threw the torch."

Zixuan looked at him: "Master Sima, the fire is already burning, what are you throwing a torch over there? I have a torch in my hand in broad daylight, and it's not for setting fire. Master Sima wants to barbecue? I want to add another torch, the princess wants to know why you hate the Ding family so much." [

Sima Ming yelled: "Old General Ding and I have a very good friendship, how can we hate Ding's family and burn Ding's family?!"

Zixuan looked at him and pursed her lips: "Is the relationship good?" Looking back at Dahuo, "it is indeed a good relationship." She clapped her hands: "My lord, Mu Xia, we have finished watching the excitement, so we will go back first." Right? I believe Lord Sima and Lord Xi must have a lot to say, and General Ding also has something to discuss with Lord Sima."

She smiled at General Song: "General Song is busy, so you might as well come to my house to teach Wen Zhao some things when you are free. He admires General Song very much."

Song Caojun bowed his body and promised: "The last general will send the prince respectfully." Before he finished speaking, Sima Ming interrupted him: "Princess, you can't just leave like this. The torch was given by the prince..." His words were also unsatisfactory. After finishing speaking, Prince Jin threw his sleeve on his face.

"You have long wished for this king to die, right?" Prince Jin looked at him coldly: "If you want to trap this king to death, this king will cut off your head right now, and let you wait on Huangquan Road first." Follow me."

Shui Muxia snapped her fingers: "The prince will be there in seven or eighty years, you have to be patient. Lord Sima, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

What Sima Ming said is unclear. The most important point is that Prince Jin gave him the torch, but Prince Jin refused to admit it, and General Song clearly belonged to the prince's gang: But if this is said, will the emperor believe it?General Song is an old fritter, and the emperor's trust in him is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zixuan's group really left, they didn't break into Ding's house, and they didn't do anything to Sima Ming and Xi Shunqing, they just left a mess for Sima Ming and Xi Shunqing.

Mrs. Ding asked her husband to be helped in, and arranged for people to put out the fire, so she had time to turn her head and stare at Sima Ming: "This is how Master Sima treats our Ding family. I just want to ask, what did our master offend?" Lord Sima."

Sima Ming hadn't answered yet, Xi Shunqing was already ready to sneak away: "Brother Xi, do you have anything to say to me?" Of course he was very annoyed by Xi Shunqing, didn't he get into such a disaster today?

It is impossible for the Xi family and the Sima family to be the same as before. Even the relationship between the Ding family and the family has cracked. Regardless of what Madam Ding thinks, Ding Laohu has to think about whether the family wants to borrow someone's hand Get rid of him.

Also, why is there still no movement?If you really want to see his Ding family come to an end, it probably won't happen.

He was in severe pain on the bed, but Caiyu never came back. The "medicine" usually prescribed by the doctor was of no use at all: if Caiyu hadn't been called into the palace by the Empress Dowager, he would have sent someone to call Caiyu away. came back.

Zixuan returned to the mansion, and asked Prince Jin and Shui Muxia to sit down: "Where is Wen Zhao? Why didn't he come out to greet him, the prince and Muxia told him that they were both teachers and friends, how could they be so negligent."

Liuli stepped forward and said softly: "I don't know what the young master has to go out in a hurry, but he left a letter for the girl." She took out the letter and handed it to Zixuan.

It is only two sentences to say that it is a letter, to the effect that the old man’s business has lost all his family’s property, and he thinks of his wife and two children who have been sorry to him all these years, so today he will commit suicide in front of their mother’s grave: nothing else, just Seeking to be buried together with their mother: so Wen Zhao rushed to have a look.

Wen Zhao left a message saying that he should not be allowed to pollute his mother's private house, but Zixuan knew that Wen Zhao still went to stop Master Zhu because of his kinship: Wen Zhao is different from her, and he and Master Zhu are real father and son, and the blood in them is not broken. can be broken.

Even if Mr. Zhu is wrong, he is Wen Zhao's biological father: and Zixuan has no father-daughter affection for Mr. Zhu, just because she is not the original Zhu Zixuan, and she has no affection for Mr. Zhu , Naturally, it means that you can let go if you let go, and completely treat him as a stranger.

Puyu stomped anxiously: "Why doesn't he wait for the princess to come back before going, and he is not afraid of any danger?" [

Zixuan put down the letter: "He was afraid that I would not allow him to go when I came back. The Zhu family has fallen to such an extent? I really don't know." She was also worried about Wen Zhao's safety, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a car to rush to Mrs. Zhu Wen Zhao went to look for Wen Zhao in front of his grave.

I'm afraid that Master Zhu will be in a desperate situation.Putting the thought on Wen Zhao: If it was just a shelter and three meals a day, Zixuan would not mind Wen Zhao taking care of Mr. Zhu: but Mr. Zhu's greed made her always think that this matter is not that simple.

Prince Jin didn't go with Zixuan, not only the empress dowager sent someone to tell him to go back to the manor, but also someone from the Ding family, the Sima family, and the Xi family had to keep an eye on him: he was better than Shui Mu in dealing with this matter. Xia was more suitable, so she stayed.

Ever since the Zhu family and Zixuan had no relationship, they have been gradually forgotten by the nobles in the capital, and people no longer pay attention to Mr. Zhu: in addition, Mr. Zhu's business is not good and his livelihood is a problem, so he can't hire many people to embarrass Wen Zhao.What's more, Wen Zhao can also punch and kick a few times now, if he can't deal with warriors, he can deal with Master Zhu ten or eight times.

Prince Jin was relieved to let Zixuan go to find his younger brother, and he walked slowly to the palace by himself as a car.

Zixuan and Shui Muxia's carriage ran fast, and they left the city and arrived in front of Mrs. Zhu's grave in a short time: There were indeed people in front of the grave, but just as Prince Jin expected, there were not many people.

There are some fruit snacks and a pot of wine in front of the grave, and there is a little paper ashes that Mr. Zhu burned some paper money to Mrs. Zhu: it seems that he really came to visit the grave, which made Zixuan feel a little relieved .

Master Zhu's person was sitting on the futon in front of the grave, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and he got up slowly after seeing Zi Xuan, with an extremely strange look on his face: excitement mixed with sadness.

Zixuan walked and looked around but didn't see Wen Zhao, her heart gradually sank, and naturally there was no smile on her face: She didn't want to talk too much with Master Zhu, so she asked straight to the point, "Where is Wen Zhao?"

Master Zhu looked at Ziqi: "Shouldn't you offer incense and kowtow to your mother first?"

Zixuan stared at him: "What are you trying to write to lure Wen Zhao out of the mansion? Don't think that I am as easy to deceive as Wen Zhao. If Wen Zhao hurts half a hair, you really have to die in front of your mother's grave." I apologize with death." She turned her head and ordered someone to find Wen Zhao, and went to prostrate herself in front of Mrs. Zhu's grave.

Master Zhu spread his hands: "What can I do to Wen Zhao, you have to know that I am your father after all.

It is said that girls are foreign ministers, you really are not as filial as Zhaoer: Anyway, I am the father and I am sorry for your siblings. "He sat down again, ignoring Shui Muxia and others. He is the biological father of the princess, which one of these people should not flatter him.

"Sit down, I have a few words to say to you... He picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine: "Madam, you drink this wine first: you have seen your son and daughter today, and I will come too Look at you, our family can be regarded as a reunion. "

Zixuan looked coldly at Master Zhu who did not move, and naturally did not believe that Master Zhu would repent: If he really repented and really wanted to commit suicide in front of Mrs. Zhu's grave, how could he write a letter to inform others?

Master Zhu looked up at Zixuan: "Wen Zhao is very good, you should sit down, we haven't seen each other for so long, can you have a glass of wine with me?" He raised his neck and swallowed the wine, frowning: "Wine , not good, very bad, you don’t care if you don’t eat it.,,

Seeing that none of the servants scattered around looking for someone brought Wen Zhao back, Zixuan reached out and grabbed Master Zhu by the collar: "Tell me, where is Wen Zhao?!"

"Let go of me." Master Zhu looked at Zixuan without avoiding it: "Speak up if you have something to say, do you sound like you are talking to your own father?"

Zixuan stared at him: "You are no longer my father, if you don't return Wen Zhao to me, there is nothing I can't do."

Master Zhu patted her hand: "Let go, let me go, I just want to say how to say it clearly? It's hard to breathe in and out." After breaking away from Zixuan's hand, he poured another glass of wine but only drank Taking a sip, he looked at Mrs. Zhu's tombstone: "I really didn't expect that her children would have today. In Shangtang, her daughter with half barbarian blood was actually made a princess."

He suddenly shook his hands and poured the wine on the tombstone: "But he made my father like this. I have lived like a dog now! Everyone laughed at me and scolded me. The biological father of the majestic princess, now You don’t even have money for a glass of better wine, so who would believe it?”

"But all of this is thanks to your daughter." Master Zhu jumped up and pointed at Zixuan's nose: "Do you want Wen Zhao? Do you want Wen Zhao to be safe? Well, you just need to agree." I have a few things to do and I'll bring Wen Zhao to you right away without any injuries."

Zixuan stared at him: "Who asked you to do it?" The downcast master Zhu couldn't be down today, just like his greed has always followed him, and his timidity has always been inseparable from him—how could he suddenly attack?

Master Zhu slammed his wine glass on Mrs. Zhu's tombstone: "It is true that someone enlightened me..."

With a "snap", Zixuan slapped him hard on the face: "You are not a human anymore, Wen Zhao is your flesh and blood, you don't even care about your son's life or death for yourself? Even if it can bring you wealth Are you really able to sleep and eat on this day?"

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