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Governor Sun was half lying on the bed, his naked upper body covered with red marks.
A man in his fifties is full of energy and even has the energy to fight in bed.
"Why, do you want to avenge your mother?"
Governor Sun ignored her threats.
The sting in my neck didn't seem to hurt or itch.
He smiled wickedly and said, "Your mother's name is Bei Yin, right? Did you know that? She is the most beautiful young lady I have ever seen, with a slender figure and a clear voice. She is simply a beauty in the world. It's a pity that she has a bad temper."
He was almost extinct.
Fortunately, money talks. Bei Yin ran in such a hurry that he didn't realize that he hadn't done enough.
It's such a pity that he couldn't tame such a wild horse.
"you!"
Song Jin's eyes turned red with anger.
I learned from Nanli that my mother had suffered in Chengzhou, but I never thought that she was humiliated in this way!
"You! Damn it!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Governor Sun took advantage of her unpreparedness, grabbed her wrists with his backhand, and stood up to get close to her back.
The woman's exquisite figure is fascinating.
A rough big hand touched her back.
Song Jin felt disgusted.
"As expected, you are her child. It seems that killing you was a wrong decision."
You should surrender to him like Beiyin!
Governor Sun grabbed her by the neck and asked in confusion, "Aren't you her child? Why don't you fight?"
Song Jin sneered: "Do you think I would be so stupid as to come in alone?"
She didn't fight because she was confident. If anyone wanted to take advantage of her, it would depend on whether he had the life to withstand the wrath of Cui Huaiji and Li Muyi.
"Meng Shu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the window on one side was suddenly broken.
Governor Sun didn't even have time to react before he was kicked in the side. He gasped in pain and fell to the ground after hitting the screen.
As soon as he raised his eyes, the piercing sword light fell.
The tip of the sword was pressed against his neck.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
Song Jin shook his head, slowly pulled off a clean cloak and put it on.
She looked down at Governor Sun who was gasping in pain.
"Now, do you still want me to fight?"
Song Jin tilted his head: "Where are the Houye and the others?"
Meng Shu: "Lord, they are evacuating the people downstairs."
Governor Sun recovered from the shock but still couldn't get up from the ground, but he didn't forget to make harsh remarks.
"Framan House is my territory. How dare you break in? No one will get out alive!"
A loud whistle sounded.
To everyone's surprise, people suddenly rushed out from all over the Huaman Building and rushed towards Cui Huaiji and his companions downstairs.
They came prepared.
Nan Li led his men into Hua Man Lou and without saying a word ordered his men to rush in. The scene was chaotic for a while.
The sound from downstairs reached the second floor.
Governor Sun seemed confident that his men could capture Cui Huaiji and others alive.
"I'm afraid the famous Marquis Qu Ling will be defeated by me tonight, hahahaha!"
Song Jin was puzzled. Where did this guy get the confidence to think his people could win?
Meng Shu couldn't understand why he had never seen such an arrogant person in his life.
"Get up."
Meng Shu raised his sword.
Governor Sun climbed up with a grin on his face, holding his old waist, groaning, and ignoring the sword on his neck.
All three of them left the room, and the sounds of fighting became clearer.
Look down.
The imagined scene of Cui Huaiji and others being killed alive did not happen.
Instead, it was his people who were pinned to the ground and beaten. It was a one-sided crushing.
Governor Sun: “???”
When did he become such a waste?
They are outnumbered, yet they can't defeat the outnumbered? ? ?
Governor Sun looked at the people below in shock, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"Nan Qu?!"
"It's me, Governor Sun. I hope you are well."
Nan Li kicked the person he was stepping on away, threw away the bloody sword casually, and patted his palms.
"You can't escape this time."
Meng Shu escorted him down.
With a violent push, Governor Sun staggered to his knees.
Everyone in Hua Man Lou was under control.
The flower girls in the building gathered together trembling, completely unaware of what was happening.
Cui Huaiji glanced around and approached him with a smile: "Governor Sun, in just one night, the governor's mansion was deserted. Why are you hiding? Are you afraid of ghosts coming to your house?"
The matter was settled, and Governor Sun spat in hatred.
"Qu Ling Hou, I really underestimated you!"
"Thank you."
Just because Cui Huaiji doesn't do anything doesn't mean Nan Li and Li Muyi won't do anything.
The two looked at each other, walked forward tacitly, and each kicked him in the chest.
Li Muyi rubbed his hands eagerly: "My Lord, His Majesty promised me, don't forget it."
Cui Huaiji didn't even raise his eyebrows, and directly pulled Song Jin up and left.
"I haven't forgotten. Just don't kill anyone. We haven't figured out what's going on here yet."
Li Muyi responded.
Then they each grabbed one side and dragged the man to the second floor.
Song Jin looked back, but was immediately pushed back to his head.
"Don't dirty Meimei's eyes."
Song Jin puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.
"Why can't I go to something that has to do with my mother?"
Cui Huaiji rubbed her head and said, "It's too bloody. Let's wait until they have dealt with it before going."
[This outfit is so ugly, how can I let them see it?]
Song Jin looked down at her skirt wrapped in her cloak.
"Fuji, I can hear you."
“…”
Cui Huaiji continued to hold her hand as if nothing had happened. "Oh, you can hear it if you want."
*
The next day, Chengzhou City became unusually lively.
Street vendors set up their stalls and many closed shops were reopened.
It was bustling and noisy, completely different from when I first entered Chengzhou.
The governor of Chengzhou was captured by Quling Hou, who was led by Sheng Anlai. The people were overjoyed and everyone hoped that Quling Hou would kill this bastard!
Cui Huai looked at Governor Sun who was lying unconscious on the ground after being tortured.
"Didn't I say that I have something else to ask?"
The two instigators looked innocent.
Li Muyi crossed his legs and snorted coldly: "Aren't you still breathing?"
The half-dead people on the ground are still breathing, but they are no different from being dead.
Knowing what he wanted to ask, Li Muyi asked clearly before taking action last night.
Cui Huaiji looked at the blue-covered notebook that was thrown to him.
"Everything you want to check is in here. I will take the person away first. His life and death are now under my care. We agreed at the beginning that Lord Hou would not want to cause a conflict between Beidi and Yuchao because of this matter, right?"
Cui Huaiji rubbed his brow and followed them.
This person really doesn't deserve to live. He's going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter who did it.
Cui Huaiji handed the notebook to Shi An, whispered a few words to him, and raised his hand to let him leave.
"Fuji?"
At the door, Song Jin poked his head out and looked around the room.
"They just left."
Song Jin seemed to be thinking about something, this was not the reason she came here.
"Look at this."
It's a letter.
This letter was sent from Sheng'an and was delivered to her at full speed in several days and nights.
The seal inside is unique to Zhaiyue Tower.
Qin Wan's letter said that Sheng'an was in chaos. The fight between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince was exposed. Originally, the Crown Prince's side was sure to win, but the Crown Prince's concubine, Yang Chaoxue, secretly colluded with the Seventh Prince and poisoned him to death.
The Crown Prince was poisoned and fell into a coma, so the Crown Princess took over the management of the Eastern Palace.
When Yang Chaoxue failed to kill the prince with poison, Chang Yue divorced her and drove her out of the East Palace in the name of the prince.
The seventh prince Xu Nanheng took advantage of this opportunity to enter the palace and blatantly imprisoned the emperor, but told the outside world that the emperor was ill and the empress was busy taking care of him and not asking about foreign affairs. As for Concubine Sun, for unknown reasons, she had been in a state of decline since the death of the fifth prince.
Right now Sheng'an is in chaos, with various parties in the court taking positions, making Sheng'an a murky place.
Cui Huaiji stared at the letter with serious eyes, and the letter paper was crumpled in his hands.
"So many things have happened in Sheng'an in just one month. I have underestimated the Seventh Prince."
Song Jin vaguely remembered that the sky in Sheng'an was blood red on the day of the palace coup.
There are corpses everywhere inside the red wall.
"Fuji, you must return to Sheng'an as soon as possible."
Only if Cui Huaiji returns can Sheng'an's current turbulent situation be stabilized.
Dingguo's army alone cannot hold out for long.
The issue in Chengzhou has been resolved, and all that remains is for the new governor to take office and hand over the responsibilities.
Cui Huaiji immediately sent someone to prepare luggage for the return journey.
That night, Li Muyi learned that he had to rush back to Sheng An overnight. Hearing about Sheng An's current situation from Song Jin, he frowned subconsciously.
He Yin was still in Sheng'an, and despite so many unexpected events, not a single piece of news came from him.
Did something happen?
"Jinjin, are you going back to Sheng'an tonight too?"
Song Jin shook his head and pursed his lips gently: "I want to go back to Qingzhou."
In fact, there was another letter in the letter sent by Qin Wan.
Related to Qingzhou.
She didn't want to distract Cui Huaiji at this critical moment.
"Uncle, aren't you going to visit my mother? It's a good opportunity for you to go back with me."
Li Muyi had no doubts and started to have people pack their bags.
Almost at dawn the next day, the group hurriedly left Chengzhou.
Before Cui Huaiji left, he asked Nanli to take over the management temporarily until the new governor took office.
The matter of Chengzhou was completely over.
The carriage left Chengzhou in a hurry, and the body of the carriage was shaking. Li Muyi felt very uncomfortable sitting in the carriage.
"Jinjin, I felt something was wrong yesterday. Did something happen in Qingzhou?"
Song Jin was silent for a moment: "Is it obvious?"
Li Muyi nodded.
It seems that Cui Huaiji also noticed it, but he didn't say it out loud because he was afraid that she would worry.
Song Jin rubbed his brow helplessly and sighed, "There was a second letter in the letter sent by Manager Qin yesterday, and it was related to Qingzhou."
Flames, wailing, and blood all poured out.
Song Jin's breathing stagnated, and he restrained himself from thinking about those things: "Uncle, do you remember the people from the Su Li Wang party that we met in Suizhou? They secretly contacted Yang Chaoxue and were heading to Qingzhou."
Is the tragedy of the previous life going to happen again?
She was reborn a year ago, but is it still too late?
It was also a summer day, Qingzhou was filled with flames and wailing sounds were heard continuously.
Song Jin covered his head in pain.
Li Muyi looked at her silently, knowing that she had a secret in her heart. He sighed silently and hugged her gently.
The warm big palm patted her back again and again.
"It's okay. I brought a lot of people with me. I won't let them run wild in Qingzhou."
My sister's resting place must not be disturbed by anyone.
Song Jin couldn't say anything.
The tragedy of her previous life was her nightmare for countless days and nights.
This time, Qingzhou must be saved!