Snap, snap, snap——

With a few whip sounds, the people were knocked down and retreated one after another.

Teams of guards in bright armor came on horseback, shouting and driving the people along the way.

The women's voices suddenly fell silent.

Is this passage in the original book?

Su Mibao frowned and thought carefully. How could she remember that the original book wrote that the prisoner car passed through the long street, and the people gathered around and threw at the God of War General -

That’s not right. The things that people in the book threw were stones, rotten eggs, mud, feces, etc., right?

How did it become flowers and fruits? "I am guilty, I incited the emperor! I gathered people to rebel! I am guilty, Yancheng was defeated and the people were displaced!"

Suddenly, a hoarse old man's voice broke through the air, carrying with it endless sorrow, sadness, and anger.

The guards drove away the people, revealing a wide street.

Su Mibao was sitting in an old carriage with a green roof. He looked ahead and saw a crossroads. An old man with a wooden yoke, snow-white hair and blood-stained clothes was walking towards him.

The old man was barefoot and unkempt, shouting as he walked, followed by four or five escorting officers.

"Master Wang!"

Madam Su couldn't help but clench her fists.

Taifu Wang You is over seventy years old. He was a veteran and meritorious official who had conquered the world together with the old Duke Zhenguo and the late emperor.

He taught two generations of imperial tutors, including the current emperor and the crown prince.

He is known as the master of all the literati in the world.

How can he be so embarrassed?

I am so humiliated! [Oh no, the old oil barrel is here. The one who can kill my eldest brother is here.]

Su Mibao danced excitedly in Old Madam Su's arms.

"Kill Zhenbei? Old Oil Barrel? Master Wang will kill Zhenbei? Mi Baobao, is this what you mean?"

Old oil barrel? Did Mibao refer to Wang Taifu as the old oil barrel? When Old Lady Su heard Su Mibao's thoughts, a terrifying light flashed in her old eyes.

[Yes, grandma, you must not sympathize with this old oil barrel. He has too many bad ideas in his mind. My eldest brother is smart, but he is too young. He can't compare with the cunning of the old oil barrel. In the end, the old oil barrel will kill my eldest brother together with the little grandson.]

Su Mibao thought that she was just a baby. When she grew up, the cucumber dishes would be cold. So she simply told her family about these things earlier so that the adults at home could prepare early.

Especially grandma, from what she said just now, she has a deep relationship with the old oil barrel. We must not let grandma sympathize with the old oil barrel.

"Little grandson? Wasn't the little grandson burned to death in the East Palace with the crown prince?"

Compared with what happened to Master Wang, Old Lady Su was more concerned about the news of the Crown Prince's only legitimate son, the four-year-old grandson.

[He is not dead. The little grandson is the hero. He will not die no matter who dies. Will he become the emperor in the future? ]

The little grandson of the emperor is not dead? Will he become the emperor in the future? Old Madam Su was stunned by this news.

They were patriotic and loyal to the emperor, and were appointed by the late emperor to protect the prince. They became the prince's party in the eyes of the world.

The crown prince is dead, the Eastern Palace is destroyed, and there is no chance that the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion will ever make a comeback.

But now, Mi Baobao actually said that the little grandson of the emperor is not dead and will become the emperor in the future.

Doesn't that mean that the future of the Zhenguo Mansion is promising, and there is still a chance to be vindicated? Old Madam Su was so excited that she shed tears again.

She was old, and had lived to the age of sixty. She had long seen through high office, wealth and glory. However, she was unwilling to accept that her husband and sons, who had devoted themselves to the country and died on the battlefield, ended up being a traitor.

Her greatest hope for the rest of her life is to see her husband and sons rehabilitated.

Tutor Wang walked towards this side step by step, and was seen getting closer and closer to the Su family's team opposite.

"father--"

Suddenly, a girl's shrill cry came from the east side of the intersection.

【Wang Yanyu! 】

Looking in the direction of the shouting, Su Mibao unexpectedly saw a group of prisoners coming from the east side of the intersection. Su Mibao recognized the crying girl as Wang Yanyu at first glance.

Looking again, there was a woman in black wearing a veil following Wang Yanyu.

Crown Princess——Wang Zhaorong?

No, she has changed her name now. The dog emperor changed the Crown Princess's name to Wang Yi last night. She is no longer the Crown Princess, but just an ordinary commoner. The emperor allowed her to go into exile with the Wang family.

But after all, the Crown Princess had died in the sea of ​​fire. Su Mibao wondered what new identity the dog emperor had given Wang Yian in the official exile booklet. She was still very curious about this.

After all, in the original book, the Crown Princess accompanied the Crown Prince to commit suicide in the East Palace.

Because of her appearance, many things in the original book have changed. The resurrection of the Crown Princess is the most uncontrollable thing for her.

Su Mibao looked at Wang Yi who was getting closer and closer.

She was disfigured and was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances, so she wore a veil.

The Queen Mother allowed Wang Yi to be exiled with the Wang family, and naturally sent someone to take care of his funeral. So Wang Yi was not tied up, but just carried a small package on his back, and followed the exile team in blue clothes and cloth shoes.

After all, whether it was the emperor, the empress dowager, or Wang Yi herself, none of them wanted her to be too conspicuous and stand out from the crowd, thus arousing suspicion from others.

【My smoke! 】

Tutor Wang looked at Wang Yanyu running towards him and couldn't help but shed tears.

[Your Majesty, you are so cruel! It's a pity that my Yan'er is only ten years old, and you can be so cruel. I, Wang Younian, swear here that if I can enter the capital again in my lifetime, I will slaughter your entire palace and avenge my Yan'er and Zhaorong.]

Slaughter the whole palace of the emperor?

Su Mibao heard Master Wang's inner voice and couldn't help but sigh. The old man looked elegant and noble, but in fact he was vicious and cunning. He was also very shrewd and scheming.

Even if the emperor, Gu Tai and others were put together, they would not be a match for this old man.

As for her elder brother, in terms of fighting power and intelligence, he is indeed better than this old man. But the old man has walked more roads than her elder brother, there is nothing he can do. As the ancients said, an eighteen-year-old cannot fight an eighty-year-old. He cannot win, he really cannot win.

“Daddy——”

Wang Yanyu ran over, threw herself at Master Wang’s feet, and cried bitterly.

[My father has become like this. No one can avenge me anymore.]

Hey, why is Wang Yanyu crying so sadly?

Just because she had suffered so much injustice in the palace, she didn't even notice that her father was even more miserable than her. She didn't seem to feel sorry for her father, so why did she keep thinking that her father couldn't avenge her?

Could it be that something happened in the palace yesterday that she didn't know about?

Su Mibao couldn't figure it out. After all, in the original book, Wang Yanyu was kept in the palace and became the emperor's concubine. Now, her fate has also been changed. Su Mibao naturally didn't know what happened.

“My son has suffered.”

Tutor Wang stretched out his old bloody hand, stroked his little daughter's delicate cheek, tears streaming down his face.

[If the emperor had not threatened me with my daughter and Zhao Rong's lives, I, Wang Younian, would rather die than shout in public on the streets that I was guilty and had lost my chastity in my old age, thus ruining my good reputation.]

(End of this chapter)