Madam,General Revives Again

What Yi Qing thinks is right. It's almost impossible to overturn the old case related to so many people. His emperor has become a bare emperor.

"It's almost impossible to overturn the case for Mr. Song Zhiyu, but it can be exchanged." Xiao Jinghan reminds Yi Qing.

Yi Qing suddenly: "what you mean is that the emperor takes this matter as a threat to let those people support it."

Xiao Jinghan nodded.

"That Mr. Song Zhiyu was wronged for nothing." Yi Qing thinks it's unfair.

"When a man dies, he becomes a skeleton, right or wrong. Posterity says that if you want to change, you have to sacrifice." Xiao Jinghan's experience is the most profound. He killed all the way.

In the afternoon, Deng Xiao takes a pile of rosters to find the general's residence directly. Xiao Jinghan looks at him with a deep expression.

Deng Xiao didn't see Xiao Jinghan's appearance. He said to Yi Qing with emotion, "you didn't see it. This morning, Xiao Jinghan heard that song Zhiyu came to see you. He didn't care about anything and ran out in a hurry."

"It's my general who cares about me." Yi Qing holds Xiao Jinghan's arm.

Xiao Jinghan's mouth immediately rose, unable to hide his pride.

Deng Xiao turned aside. The dog food tastes good, but it's a little bit supportive.

"You're busy. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something for you." Yi Qing doesn't want to be with them. She's tired.

Watching Yi Qing leave, Deng Xiao takes one from a pile of pamphlets and gives it to Xiao Jinghan: "Xue bozheng, song Zhiyu's husband, may have been killed. The emperor has given it to the Royal Guards for secret investigation."

Xiao Jinghan took the pamphlet and looked at it: "it seems that things in those years were very complicated."

"The emperor is worried that song Zhiyu will be in danger. Let him live with you first." Deng Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Jinghan thought that Deng Xiao must have come to see his joke: "since you know he may be in danger, what are you doing here?"

"Then you agreed?" Deng Xiao held his arm and said, "I thought you would drive him away."

Xiao Jinghan really wants to drive song Zhiyu away, but this is a matter of fact.

Song Zhiyu asked people to close the opera house. After paying homage to his husband, he began to prepare for the debate. His current status can't debate in person, but he can make preparations.

The reason why he chose to be an actor is that he can get in touch with many powerful people, so that he can know their weaknesses and prepare for this.

Fortunately, the emperor did not let down the people, and finally let him have such an opportunity, he must fulfill his husband's last wish.

"Go, sir!" Xiuzhu rushed into the room with blood all over his body and blocked the door with his body.

Outside someone is pounding against the door, shocky Xiuzhu is spitting blood.

"Xiuzhu!" Song Zhiyu looks at Xiuzhu.

"Go, sir." Don't let Mr. Xiuzhu near.

Song Zhiyu takes the things he has sorted out and turns around to jump out of the window. However, the door of the house is knocked open. Xiuzhu dies under the sword of the man in black, holding the man in black's leg.

The man in black can't get rid of his sword for a moment. He wants to kill song Zhiyu. In order to protect the book in his arms, song Zhiyu bows to block it.

The sword cut across his back, leaving a wound.

He was about to jump and heard the dense footsteps outside. As soon as the man in black heard that someone was coming, he turned and ran, but he didn't escape. He was stopped by the royal guards and killed himself.

Song Zhiyu sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He didn't expect that this incident would lead to death.

"Mr. Song, our commander will let you live in general Xiao's house first." The royal guards order to come.

"Please send Xiuzhu to Yizhuang." Song Zhiyu said and took out a bag of silver.

The royal guards took a look and asked people to carry away Xiuzhu's body.

"Dead?" Deng Xiao looked at his subordinate "where's the body?"

"It has been carried back to the royal guards."

Deng Xiao takes a look at Xiao Jinghan and leaves with his people. It's a big shame this time. If he hadn't come here to make fun of Xiao Jinghan, it wouldn't have happened.

"I'll go with you." Xiao Jinghan thinks it's serious.

Xiao Jinghan didn't know what happened in those years. Now the file only records what happened and several people died. However, scholars who have not experienced current events should not be able to understand the danger at that time.

Xiao Jinghan and Deng Xiao go to the royal guards together. Yi Qing asks someone to treat song Zhiyu's wound. Song Zhiyu's wound is not deep, but it's a little long. Just put on the medicine and tie it up.

"Do you know who is going to kill you?" Yi Qing asks curiously.

Song Zhiyu shook his head: "I am a cheap actor, who can I offend?"

"That's because the poor students asked for help this time?" Yi Qing guessed and said, "it's not as good as killing you. Do you think there's something related to your husband?"

Song Zhiyu twisted her eyebrows and thought for a long time: "no, sir passed away in prison. I wasn't with him when I passed away."

Yi Qing thinks it's a bit strange: "then you should settle down here and think about whether your husband suddenly said strange things when he was alive.""Before he was arrested, he always looked up at the sky and sighed, then laughed bitterly. I asked him, but he didn't say anything." Song Zhiyu only remembers these.

Yi Qing thought, "does your husband know that something is going to happen to him?"

Song Zhiyu thought, "I seem to know."

Yi Qing thought it was fun, and he might have met a balance master: "you should take good care of yourself first."

After telling her to leave, there are Xiao Jinghan and Deng Xiao, so she doesn't have to worry.

Xiao Jinghan and Deng Xiao check the body. They hide poison pills in each other's jaws. They will take poison and commit suicide as long as they are in danger.

"To assassinate a performer, is that exaggeration?" Deng Xiao holds his arms and looks at the people on the ground. "It doesn't look like people in the capital."

Xiao Jinghan squatted down to check the dead man's hand, moved his neck, and saw a strange tattoo: "Japanese."

"Japanese?" Deng Xiao immediately dignified, involving the Japanese, the matter is serious.

"It should be just a Japanese killer." Xiao Jinghan stood up.

Although the great Jin Dynasty and the Japanese were not compatible with each other, there were some Japanese in the capital. They usually hid in places where the good and the bad were mixed up to make a living.

"Even if song Zhiyu promoted the poor students to ask for help, he would not be killed?" Deng Xiao said analytically.

"Unless song Zhiyu has something more important in his hand, or the other party suspects that song Zhiyu has something more important in his hand." Xiao Jinghan also thinks that song Zhiyu will not be killed.

"Ask song Zhiyu." Deng Xiao wants to follow the clues of the Japanese killer.

Song Zhiyu really didn't know anything. Although his husband introduced him, he didn't know anything else. Maybe he had a hunch at that time.

Xiao Jinghan didn't ask anything. It's up to the royal guards to find out more clues.

"Without song Zhiyu to arrange things for them, can those poor students?" Yi Qing was a little worried. "When you say they killed song Zhiyu, do you know that song Zhiyu is the backbone of poor students?"