Ninefold Purple

Looking at the corpses neatly stacked in the middle of the main courtyard, Song Yichun's chest stopped and he let out a "wow" and vomited out the little thing he had eaten in the morning.

The few people who escaped with Xie Huwei were also mixed in Song Yichun's bodyguard at this time, their faces were all pale, some vomited like Song Yichun, and some stood there at a loss, Some secretly regretted it and should find a way to hide.Only Chang Wei, who seemed relatively calm.

But that's just an appearance.

His heart was cold.

It's over, it's over! [

Could it be that Gu Yu is so easy to talk to?

It turned out to be the son's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!

Now the British government has fallen into the hands of the son of the world!

What to do now?

His eyes couldn't help falling on Song Yichun, who was being supported by two guards and continued to vomit.

Grandpa Guo...he is indecisive in doing things, eight out of ten, it is hopeless.Fortunately, the British government belongs to the Duke of the country. If the guard dies, he can be recruited again. They also have dead soldiers supported by the British government, and they are not fully equipped to fight back.It's just that the Duke and the Elder Son are father and son after all, the Duke of the State cannot take the life of the Elder Son at will, and the Elder Son cannot commit the same crime.When this incident got serious, the Duke’s face would lose all face, and the son would not be able to get away with even a single charge of disobedience, so the master would take advantage of the fact that the Duke was not in the mansion, and take advantage of the fact that the Duke was not in the mansion. The guards were all killed.

As long as Shizi still has some concerns, that's fine!

After all, the British government belongs to the Duke.

Chang Wei felt a little relieved, stepped forward to salute Song Yichun, and said in a low voice: "Master Guo, look, should we dispose of this corpse as soon as possible..."

It's one thing to hear it, but another to lose your eye.After a long time, it is not good to be seen by outsiders.

"Nizi! Niizi!" Song Yichun cursed in despair. Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that Chang Weiwei's words made sense, so he nodded and said, "You go and deal with this matter—you can talk about compensation or something. .”

With this sentence, it will be easy to handle.

Chang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, respectfully replied "Yes" and said, "Look at Shi Ziye..."

"That villain, what else does he want?" Song Yichun hopped his feet, but a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "He killed so many people, it's good that I didn't tie him up and hand him over to Shuntian Mansion, what else does he want... ..." But he didn't come up with a charter for what to do.

Chang Wei couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

The Grand Duke's treatment of the Shizi... is just... tough on the outside and soft on the inside!

He had no choice but to say: "Since the son of the world dares to kill people, he must have a backup. Look, do you want to think of a countermeasure?"

"Countermeasure?" Song Yichun said blankly, "What countermeasure?" Obviously he was confused.

Chang Huwei said in a low voice: "Do you want to tell Meng Huwei to bring a few people? Then there is the Shizi... I don't know what the Duke's plan is? This rabbit is in a hurry and bites people. If the Shizi doesn't care, except Gu Yu, the three princesses also often come and go in and out of the palace. If they go to the emperor to sue the imperial court, even if the emperor doesn't like the son's disobedience, he will probably ask a few words. What should I say when the time comes, the prince should make up his mind early? "[

Although his words were tactful, Song Yichun understood.

Guard Meng, who is responsible for managing the dead soldiers of the British government.

Now they have only remnants and defeated generals. If Meng Huwei and those skilled men are not transferred here, Song Mowan will use the excuse that there are thieves at home to continue killing, and they will not be opponents at all.

And how does this matter end?

If he decides to deal with Song Mo, Song Mo will definitely go to the emperor and cry to the emperor if he is in a hurry. He must produce strong evidence to prove that Song Mo has lost his morality; Things went off.

Thinking of this, Song Yichun shuddered involuntarily.

After Wan Huang's mother's ceremony in the world, a villain slandered in front of the emperor, saying that the prince was not filial.The emperor was furious and said that the faults of the father were not strict in teaching the sons, and the faults of the mother were not strict in teaching the daughters.Are you accusing me of failing?All the people who said this were dragged to Caishikou and beheaded.Afterwards, he even said bitterly to him: "...these people just bullied the crown prince and lost his mother since he was a child. I hate this kind of thing the most."

The emperor respected Empress Shen very much. Five years after Empress Shen died of illness, the gentle and honest concubine Wanshi was continued as empress.

Chiang just passed away.

If Song Mo went to the emperor to tell the imperial court, if he couldn't come up with a tenable reason, he might not be able to explain it in front of the emperor!

"You're right, you're right!" Song Yichun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly told Chang Weiwei, "You tell Meng Huwei to bring all his people here..." As for what to do with Song Mo, he Mouth pursed, expression obscure.

Being able to become Song Yichun's confidant, Chang Weiwei has his own advantages.

Some things can be said but not done, and some things can be done but not said.

Song's father's relationship is one of being able to say but not to do.

He can remind Song Yichun, but he can't interfere in the affairs between their father and son.

Guard Chang respectfully saluted Song Yichun, sent someone to notify Guard Meng, and then took a few guards to deal with the naked body that looked like a challenge letter.

The bloodshed in the main courtyard made Song Yichun feel that the entire British government had become a Shura field at this moment. He was guarded by a few guards and rested in the wing room next to the sedan chair hall where the bearers and grooms dusted.

When it was time to light the lanterns, Meng Huwei arrived with more than [-] guards.

These people are obviously more experienced in handling corpses than the guards and others. With their help, if the British government ignores the faint bloody smell of water stains on the floor and ignores the servants Their trembling expressions barely returned to normal.

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Song Mo, who was lying on the side of the bed in unlined clothes under the quilt, looked at Song Han with a smile: "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Song Han twisted his body beside his brother: "Brother, I want to sleep with you!"[

"No!" Song Mo said with a smile, "I'm in so much pain now, what if you touch my wound in the middle of the night?"

Song Han listened, touched his brother's hand cautiously, and said: "Next time if Dad hits brother again, I will go and plead for brother!"

"Okay!" Song Mo smiled gently, and said again: "Go and rest!"

Li Bai who came with Song Han smiled and went forward to hold Song Han's hand, saying: "My lord is going to rest too."

Li Bai used to be Jiang's maidservant, because Wen Zi was peaceful and steady, so she became Song Han's maidservant.

She accompanied Song Han in the mourning hall on the east side of the landlord early in the morning.

When Song Mo rushed in, he sent capable people to guard around the mourning hall.

Knowing that something serious happened, she coaxed Song Han to stay in the mourning hall.

After Song Mo cleaned up Xizhi Hall, he immediately asked Li Bai to send Song Han over. He only said that he had offended his father and was beaten up by his father, and his guards clashed with the guards in the mansion.

Song Han was dubious, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Hearing Li Bai say that Song Mo was going to rest too, he nodded obediently, and retreated with Li Bai.

Xia Lian came in with tea-ink lacquer decoction.

The people in Yizhitang who served Song Mo before were beaten to the point of immobility, and those who could move were only third- and fourth-rate people. Xia Lian didn't dare to entrust others with such an important matter as boiling medicine, so he had to do it himself.

Song Mo gulped down his drink and asked Xia Lian, "Did Father's people clean up the outside?"

"Yes!" Xia Lian replied, Chen He, with red and swollen eyes and a haggard look, walked in.

He held a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Song Mo looked at it and sighed, and said, "Didn't I tell you to go back to accompany the nanny? Why are you still here? There are people who do these things..."

"Master of the World" Chen He did not argue, but put the porridge on the side of the scorpion, and said in a low voice, "Wuyi and Songluo are both pretty good. When they both recover from their injuries, I will go back to see my mother." It's not too late." He said again, "My son didn't eat much today, I put some yam in the porridge as you usually like, you have a taste!" There was a bit of stubbornness in the eyebrows and eyes.

Everyone has everyone's persistence.

Song Mo didn't say anything else, and lay down beside the bed to drink porridge.

The guard who was sent to look for Madam Xie came back.

"Master," he lowered his head, "Xie Mama passed away ten days ago... She said she accidentally stepped on the steps and broke her neck, so she went there on the spot..."

Song Mo paused.

Looking at the white porridge in the spoon with an expression, he let the faint hot air puff on his face.

After a long time, he ate the porridge slowly and told Xia Lian: "No matter what, I must find a way to find the big maids by my mother's side!"

They never found those maidservants.

Xia Lian responded solemnly, handed Song Mo over to Chen He, and withdrew.

Song Mo started writing letters again.

Song Yichun was fidgeting and spinning around the room.

This is an opportunity.

Once lost, found again.

But if you persist, what should you say in front of the emperor?

He was having a headache, and the guard Chang came over.

"Master Guo," he whispered, "Second Master is now in Yizhitang!"

The two sons were already very close. Song Mo was afraid that Song Han would be frightened, so he took him to Yizhitang, which is normal.

Song Yichun didn't understand what Chang Wei meant.

Chang Weiwei had no choice but to step forward and whispered: "Master Guo, if the eldest son is not good for the second master, then..."

Song Yichun's eyelids twitched.

Why didn't he think of it?

Song Mo killed the guard of the British government, and placed the body like that with a look of fear. He is no longer the son he was familiar with before, he has become the second Jiang Meisun!

Song Yichun gasped.Air-conditioned, said: "What do you say now?"

"Guo Gongye should think about how to confront the Shizi, right?" A strange look flashed in Chang Weiwei's eyes.

He has already formed a life-and-death enmity with Song Mo. Once Song Mo becomes the Duke of England, one can imagine what will happen to him.

Song Yichun asked him: "What good idea do you have?"

This kind of thing can only be figured out by those who are familiar with the classics. How does he know?

Chang Weiwei bit the bullet and came up with a few ideas, all of which were rejected by Song Yichun.

The fourth watch drum was faintly heard.

Song Yichun gritted his teeth and told the maid: "Go, invite Mr. Tao!"

Mr. Tao has a famous name and a strong character, and he is his most capable staff member.

He originally wanted to ask him to help him think of a perfect plan, but the pottery-heavy man took out all the Duke Jin and Emperor Wu of the Han and talked about it, which made him very angry... Never thought about it, but finally he had to be invited Help with the aftermath.

Although these warriors are obedient, they are like dogs, and they can't sit at the seat!