Jinyi Fengliu

Chapter 553 Night Travel

In the backyard of Song Mansion, the warm sunshine in the afternoon also attracted all the wives and concubines of Song Mansion to go out and play on the grass. Song Nan lay on the bench, squinting as if sleeping; the coquettish laughter of his wife and concubines was like an iron slowly ironing some blocks in his heart, slowly dispelling the strange thoughts brought about by today's execution ground.

The heads of dozens of people fell in front of him, knowing that some of them were innocent, just like Zhu Xiucheng, who had nothing to do with the Qingwang Mansion, but he still couldn't escape death. Song Nan wanted to save them, but there was nothing he could do. This feeling is very bad, not only based on the sympathy of these people who can't control their fate, but also themselves. The status of official power is getting bigger and bigger, but this trouble of being unable to influence fate has never been far away.

A soft little hand rested on the back of Song Nan's hand, and the gentle voice of Suer came to his ear: "Do you have anything on your mind?"

Song Nan opened her eyes and looked at Dai Suer, who was leaning on the chair to protect her stomach carefully, and smiled, "Nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Is it uncomfortable to have such a comfortable day? Do you like the days of crisis in the ice and snow in Ningxia? Dai Suer bent the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Song Nan grabbed her hand and put it in the palm of her hand and sighed, "It's not this matter, but the beheading of the Qingwang Mansion at noon. At least half of the more than 30 people were people who had nothing to do with Zhu Huan's rebellion, but they lost their heads for this matter. And these people were beheaded when my token landed, and their hearts were very flustered.

Dai Suer sighed and said, "My husband can't do it. I can't control this matter."

Song Nan said, "It is precisely because I can't control this situation that I feel uncomfortable. I have seen a lot of killing and cutting heads, and there are at least 100 lives in my own hands, but that's the enemy. I kill them to protect myself without any fear and guilt. But these are innocent people, but I will personally order them to be killed, which is really uncomfortable.

Dai Suer leaned over and rubbed Song Nan's face gently and comforted him, "Don't think about this. These are their fates, and others have no way to start."

Song Nan looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and said softly, "Do you know? When Zhu Xiucheng was beheaded, I even fantasized for a moment that I was tied there, with my head on a cold wooden stake, waiting for the moment when the blade cut off his head. I can feel the powerlessness and anger, the helplessness of not being able to control my life and death.

Dai Suer shuddered and said quickly, "Favor, don't say these scary words, okay?"

Song Nan looked at her and smiled and said, "I'm not saying this to scare you. I just want to explain a truth. I don't want to be a person like Zhu Xiucheng. I won't let that happen to me and the people around me. Suer, I actually feel very guilty about you. I have never helped you fulfill your greatest wish, but this time I will fulfill your long-cherished wish.

Dai Suer's body trembled and looked at Song Nan in surprise and said, "My husband is saying..."

Song Nan looked at her and nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I'm going to kill Liu Jin and avenge your parents. The time has come."

Dai Suer opened her little mouth, her expression was extremely excited, and water mist rose in her eyes; this was a big event that she was worried about. The culprit of the destruction of her family was in front of her, but she could not touch him at all. Dai Suer had also complained secretly, but she understood that this matter was by no means simple. Song Nan's unwillingness to take action is actually for the sake of the whole Song family, so Dai Suer has never mentioned this matter since she married Song Nan, but when she was sacrificed on the first day of the Qingming Festival, when she burned incense on the head of her parents' grave, she secretly shed tears.

But today, Song Nan took the initiative to mention this matter. In addition to surprise, Dai Suer immediately considered the overall situation: "My husband, don't act rashly to avenge my parents. Today's Liu Jin can't be easily defeated. For the sake of the Song family, you can't be impulsive."

Song Nan smiled and said, "I'm glad that you think so, but there are debts and debts. This matter always needs to be solved. Should I wait for Liu Jin to die? Besides, this matter is already in progress, and I can't stop at this moment. Especially after seeing Zhu Xiucheng's tragic situation, it has strengthened my confidence. I can't wait for others to put the knife around my neck to regret it. Before others use the knife, I will draw a knife and cut him first, which is the right thing to do.

Dai Suer bit her lower lip and was silent for a long time and nodded, "Since my husband has decided, the slave family naturally supports it. In short, my husband cares carefully. Suer can't help you, but Suer vows to share her husband's misfortune and happiness and symbiosis."

Song Nan reached over and hugged Dai Suer and kissed her red lips hard. The little princess's delicate voice came from the distance: "Oh, are we all dead in such affection in broad daylight? It's not too late to be intimate at night.

Dai Suer blushed and lowered her head and said nothing. She knew that Song Nan was really biased towards herself. Naturally, the old woman did not dare to contradict her. Song Nan smiled and looked up and saw the little princess standing on the grass with her waist, holding a velvet ball in her hand full of jealousy.

"Come here, let's make out." Song Nan smiled.

"Who cares?" The little princess twisted her waist, raised her hand to throw the pompom, and Lu Qingli jumped to catch it with the racket in her hand.

"How dare you disoListen." Song Nan gritted her teeth and smiled.

"Why did you bite me?" The little princess turned around and provoked.

Song Nan stood up and rushed over with her hands like eagle's claws. The little princess turned around and fled. Song Nan quickly chased after him. The two of them entered and retreated between the grass and trees and played with the eagle to catch chickens. In the cheering of Ye Fanggu, Lu Qingli and others, Song Nan successfully succeeded and threw the little princess on the grass and bent down to kiss. Kissing her lips, the little princess hugged her hands back, and the two began a battle between their lips and tongues.

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At the end of the month, it is dark and you can't see your fingers. In a shabby alley south of Zhengyang Gate, although the houses on both sides are ordinary, you can have a house near Zhengyang Gate. Even if it is an ordinary courtyard, it is expensive. It can be seen that the people living here are not a civilian home.

More than a dozen figures slowly entered from the entrance of the alley and stayed at the entrance for a while, making sure that there was no one to follow behind him. One ordered in a low voice. Five or six shadows ran to the end of the alley and disappeared in the dark. The other five or six shadows guarded the entrance of the alley, and the remaining three walked calmly and came to the courtyard on the left head.

"Your excellency, that's it." A thick shadow whispered.

"Okay, let's go in." Another person waved his hand.

The thick shadow gently jumped on the wall next to the upper house door and jumped in silently. For a moment, the back door rang softly and the courtyard door was opened; the two people outside stepped into the yard and walked across the short stone road and stepped on the steps of the main house.

The thick shadow reached into his arms, took out a dagger and gently stroked it in the crack of the door. The doorl was opened with a bang, slowly pushed the door, and the three of them entered sideways.

The room was dark, and there was a slight snoring in the right wing room. The three moved over, lifted the curtain, and gently pushed the door. The door opened with their hands, and the snoring in the room was more clearly heard.

**The sleeping owner slept very lightly, and the elderly people slept like dragonflies. They seemed to sleep deeply. In fact, a little sound would wake up. After hearing the strange sound, the owner of ** suddenly woke up and saw a spark flashing in the room, which was the spark from the collision of the flint scythe.

"Who?" The master stretched out his hand and touched the dagger hanging at the head of the bed. The sleeping person beside him was also shocked and asked lazily, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Before the owner answered, the room suddenly became bright, the candles on the table had been lit, and three dark shadows with style were standing at the head of the bed.

"Are you...human or ghosts?" Seeing the dagger in one of them holding, the master gave up the intention of touching the blade and asked tremblingly. A young woman beside her also opened her mouth in panic.

"Shh, Grandpa Cai, don't shout, or you will die." The short and strong uninvited guest shouted in a low voice.

As soon as the woman next to her called out a sad front voice, she was slapped on the mouth by the owner next to her and shouted, "Shut up, are you going to kill us?"

The woman stopped in panic and shrank in the corner of the quilt.

"Eunuch Cai is aware of current affairs and puts on his clothes to talk." The strong man said.

"What do you want to do? Knowing my identity, if you break in late at night, aren't you afraid that it will be difficult to get out afterwards? The old man lifted the quilt and grabbed his clothes and put them on. His skinny body was full of old spots. Compared with the woman beside him, **'s body was young and plump, but full of blue and purple, somehow.

"My father-in-law lives a very comfortable life. There is such a beautiful woman in the house. I don't know how my father-in-law suffered. Doesn't my father-in-law have a clean body?" One person took off his hood under the light and showed his face.

Then Grandpa Cai opened his tongue and pointed to the man: "You...you are...Zhang..."

"Not bad... Our family is Zhang Yong and Grandpa Cai. I'm sorry, we came without saying hello, disturbing Grandpa Cai's rest."

Eunuch Cai didn't have time to put on his clothes and struggled to get out of bed to kneel down and salute: "Age Zhang has arrived. Our family has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. I forgive me."

Zhang Yong laughed and said, "You're welcome. There is another adult here that I want to introduce to Grandpa Cai. This is Marquis Song, the commander of Jinyiwei."

Grandpa Cai almost peed his trousers and watched the thin man lift his hood and show a beautiful smile. Then he hurriedly knelt to the ground for the second time and shouted, "Song... Marquis Song, I'll give you a gift."

Song Nan smiled and waved his hand and said, "Mr. Cai is very polite. That one is Lord Wang, the commander of my Jinyiwei Yamen. The three of us didn't come here. It's really a little presumptuous.

Eunuch Cai hurriedly said, "Where is it? Peng Shenghui, Lanxiang, why don't you get up to make tea for the three adults?"

** The woman was shocked and climbed out of bed tremblingly, with untidy clothes and half of her round breasts exposed. Fang, I saw Wang Yong swallowing.

"Don't bother. Let this girl go out for a while. I'll talk to Grandpa Cai later." Song Nandao.

"Okay, please sit down." Euke Cai quickly moved away the chair and asked for a smile.

Zhang Yong stared at the buttocks of the young woman who walked out of the door and smiled, "I didn't expect Eunuch Cai to know how to enjoy so much and hide such a piece of young fresh meat outside. Do you know about this?"

Grandpa Cai smiled awkwardly and said, "Dear Zhang, you still come to make fun of me. We are all miserable, but we just bought a woman to help warm the quilt. What else do you want? Of course, it's a young and beautiful heart that feels better, but it's just a good time.

Hearing what he said, Song Nan frowned and sighed in his heart. These old eunuchs were really perverted. Obviously, they could not enter Hong Kong, but they had to buy some beautiful women to torture. Presumably the blue and purple on the woman came like this.