Chapter 316 Dirty Eyes, Dirty Heart

Mrs. Cheng looked at Mo Sangqing with poisoned eyes, but Young General Mo still had the mood to smile at Mrs. Cheng. In the heavy snow, Mo Sangqing's smile was like the warm sun in spring and March, "Why bother?" General Mo said to Mrs. Cheng: "If you want me to say, Madam shouldn't have done this before. There are no descendants behind you who can become talented? They are all descendants of the Cheng family. Madam, how can you treat one more than another?"

Yan Dongjin whispered at the side: "Brother, why are you talking nonsense with her? Just send someone to pull this family down." Does it make sense to reason with a lunatic woman?

"Mother, you treat us too unfairly!" Behind Mrs. Cheng, a son-in-law spoke.

"Yes, mother," the young lady of the Cheng family also said, "You said Brother Yuan and the others are valued by the Duke Hu, so the Duke Hu is willing to save their lives, so what's going on now? "

"You won't really take the lives of our big family and exchange the lives of Brother Yuan and the others with Duke Huguo, will you?" Another son of the Cheng family called out.

"Mother really cares about Eldest Brother," another Cheng family son said sadly, "For the sake of Eldest Brother's family, Mother wants to cut off our blood!"

"You all shut up!" Mrs. Cheng stood up and shouted angrily at the family members who were crowded together.

Madam Cheng has a lot of prestige in Cheng's mansion, but once, Madam's prestige doesn't work, it's a matter of life and death, who wouldn't put up a fight?
"Brother, you were sowing discord just now," Yan Dong said desperately.

"Can you talk?" Mo Sangqing looked at the brother angrily, and said, "I just want the Cheng family not to be kept in the dark."

The quarrel on the stage became more and more intense, and even Mrs. Cheng's threat of death was useless.

Taking a look at the soldiers not far away, they are all similar to Cheng Guangpang. At this moment, these people are all staring at the commander's platform with dull faces. Obviously, they can't accept it for a while. Mrs. Cheng traded the lives of the whole family for the long house The future of the two young masters.

"Stop!" Mrs. Cheng shouted from the stage.

A young master of the Cheng family led his family, stepping on stacks of firewood to go down the stage.

"Just let them go?" Yan Dongjin asked.

"Let them go," Mo Sangqing ordered.

"Get out of the way," a general ordered loudly.

The soldiers spread out to the two sides, and a road leading to the gate of the camp appeared under the stage.

A flying arrow with a flaming arrow flew out from the crowd on the left side of the platform, and the firewood pile on the platform was covered with oil. The arrow landed on the platform and fell on the firewood pile.People only heard the sound of "boom", and the fire that soared into the sky burst into flames.

Firewood was also piled on the steps of the Dianjiangtai, and the fire on the Dianjiangtai was joined together. With the splash of sparks, the fire on the steps immediately ignited, and the Cheng family had nowhere to escape.

"Save my child!" A woman was on fire, throwing a swaddle in her hand off the platform.

Yan Dongjin stretched out his hand to pick it up, and looked down, the baby in the swaddle was already out of breath.

"I was choked to death by the smoke," Ai Jiu poked his head over and said to Yan Dong, "This baby's face is purple."

Yan Dongjin was at a loss as to what to do with a dead child in his arms. He had let the family go, so why would anyone not let the family go?

Madam Cheng was rolling in the fire. At this moment, Madam regretted it. She was worried that the family would be unknown from now on, and that the family would have no place in the capital city. She had 1 worries about the Cheng family, but she could die. At the end of the day, Mrs. Cheng realized that she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to use her life to fight for a bright future for the Cheng family.

The shrill screams on the general platform soon disappeared, and some Cheng family members jumped off the general platform, and people put out the fire on them, but none of them survived.

"Then madam will regret it?" Ai Jiu asked his major general.

Mo Sangqing shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Who shot the arrow?" Yan Dongjin asked at this moment.

Mo Sangqing turned his head to take a look, and said: "This child is dead, what are you still holding? Put him with your family."

As Yan Dongjin walked forward, a scorched corpse somehow fell off the platform and fell in front of Yan Dongjin, falling to pieces.Yan Dongjin stopped in his tracks, looked up at the General Commander's Terrace that was still burning with raging fire, Little General Yan, who had been struggling in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, suddenly felt a little nauseous.

"Major General, Master Yan?" Ai Jiu wanted to move forward.

"Let him wait on him for a while," Mo Sangqing stopped Ai Jiu, and said in a low voice, "All things that should be seen, have to be seen by him."

Ai Jiu fell silent, and stood behind Mo Sangqing.

At first, the audience was still chaotic, with many shouts mixed together, people could not hear what the people around them were shouting, and many people didn't even know what they were shouting.But at this moment, the stage suddenly fell silent, and everyone was watching the fire on the stage. This is the end of the majestic General Cheng's mansion...

Mo Sangqing walked back and forth in the snow for a few steps, he said sorry to Yan Dongjin, for this reason, some things are too dirty, too nasty, if possible, he would rather not see these things in Yan Dongjin's life, because These things not only dirty the eyes, but also dirty the heart.But he couldn't help it, because he was incompetent, Youxue was blown into his eyes by the wind, and Major General Mo's eyes were blurred for a moment.

"Brother," Yan Dongjin walked back to Mo Sangqing.

General Mo raised his head, then frowned, and said, "Why are you still hugging?"

Yan Dongjin was still hugging the dead baby of Cheng's family, holding him tightly, for fear that the baby would be frozen in the wind and snow.

"Find a place to bury him," Yan Dongjin said.

"After getting off Huangquan Road, his family will take care of him. Why do you worry about him?" Mo Sangqing said, "Put the child down quickly."

Yan Dongjin pouted.

"You think this family is not good, and you don't want this child to have anything to do with this family again?" General Mo asked.

"This family is not good," Yan Dongjin said immediately.

"This is his fate," Mo Sangqing said to Yan Dongjin, raising his hand to touch the baby's face, "Listen to me, put the baby back, he is a member of the Cheng family, he should be with his family If you feel uncomfortable, go to the temple and ask for a memorial tablet for him, and light an ever-burning lamp."

"Master Yan," Ai Jiu stretched out his hand and said, "Give the child to your subordinates."

"Hurry up," Major General Mo patted his brother.

Yan Dong finally handed over the child to Ai Jiu.

"There's no need to save the fire," Mo Sangqing said to Ai Jiu, "When the fire is over, pick up the ashes. The Cheng family has ancestral graves. You can find someone who can do the funeral and send the family to theirs." Ancestral grave."

Ai Jiu promised to go forward with the dead baby in his arms.

Yan Dongjin said: "Brother, don't you want to arrest the person who shot the arrow just now?"

(End of this chapter)

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