After death, I became the cannon fodder of the three protagonists

The steward has been anxious since he left Fang's mansion, and it's even worse after he came out of Xuanpinghou's mansion, especially when the streets are crowded with people and people are disturbing.

While the steward shouted "Give way", he opened the way for himself with his hands. Suddenly, he heard the conversation of passers-by and stopped in his footsteps.

"Have you heard that someone dared to assassinate the imperial court officer in front of the town inspector? This really doesn't take the black armored guard seriously..."

"Shhh, I have some gossip here... This is not Gu's report to the official, saying that there is an assassin who assassinated the female family members in the mansion. It is said that the mastermind behind the scenes is the official who died at the gate of the inspector."

"real or fake?"

Someone else came over.

"It could be false. The person who told me the news was a distant relative of my cousin's brother-in-law's uncle's neighbor. My old lady works as a cook in the town patrol office. She can hear it well... But let me tell you, don't Spread it out."

"Don't worry, don't worry, our mouth is very serious, that is, if this news is true, then the assassination in front of the town inspector's gate, could it be that the black armored guards directed and acted themselves... Woo..."

After all, the official on the front foot arranged for someone to assassinate the female family members of the Heijiawei commander's mansion, and on the back foot, the official was assassinated to death in front of the gate of the town patrol department.

If there is no conspiracy in it, who would believe it!
It's just that as soon as the words came out, someone hurriedly covered that mouth.

"So dare to say, you don't want to die?"

What kind of existence is this black armored guard, do you have no idea?There are some things that can be guessed in the heart, but if you say it, it is simply too much for yourself.

The person covering his mouth also reacted, his face turned pale.

The passers-by talked and walked, and as they disappeared into the crowd, their voices gradually weakened.

But the steward froze in place, his eyes glazed over and his lips trembling.

"No... Impossible... That must not be the master... The master said that he was waiting for me to go back in the mansion..."

He muttered to himself, repeating these few words over and over again, as if it would prove that everything he had just heard was not true.

It's just that when he staggered back to the street in front of Fangfu's gate, he looked at the black armor guards surrounding Fangfu, and the Jingzhaofu's carriage in front of the mansion...

The steward only felt his head buzzing, the world was spinning for a while, and he sat down on the ground directly.

no...it can't be true...

He got up on both hands and feet, and ran towards the gate of Fangfu, but he was stopped by someone, covered his mouth, and dragged to the side alley.

Someone saw it, but didn't dare to step forward.

The two men who dragged the steward away were servants specially arranged by Xuan Pinghou. They knew some fists and kicks, and their tendons and flesh were so bulging that even their clothes couldn't cover them.

Glaring at the people next to him, many people lowered their heads.

There are also those who are not afraid, but they only take two steps before being stopped, "Don't go, the one who was caught is the steward of Fangfu..."

Today, the two assassinations have caused a lot of noise in the capital. They are ordinary people, but they can't get into this muddy water.

After the person who was stopped heard it, the energy in his heart dissipated immediately, and he backed away with lingering fear, and gave a grateful look to the person who stopped him,
"Thank you for reminding me, dude."

alley.

The steward struggled, but it was useless, until he was dragged to a dead end in the alley, and the hand covering his mouth was not removed.

He immediately said: "Who are you? Let me go..."

as he wished.

The two servants let go of the steward, but each stood aside, blocking the steward in the corner.

The steward didn't recognize the two of them, and thought they were sent by his master's opponent. He was frightened, his back was pressed against the wall, and he was thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, "I asked you two to invite people here. Is this how you invite them?"

The two servants froze, with a look of embarrassment on their ferocious faces, and then scratched their heads to make way.

The steward took the opportunity to look around, and saw that the person who came was the servant who had met Xuan Ping Hou's mansion not long ago, and was by Xuan Ping Hou's side.

"The two of them are the servants of the mansion. They thought they would be able to come over faster and stop you with some kung fu, but they never thought that the two of them acted so recklessly, so I beg you to forgive me."

The man cupped his hands apologetically, then took out an envelope from his arms, and handed it over, "I think you saw it in front of the second son-in-law's mansion, so I won't say much.

What's here is your deed of release. You have passed the government's clear path, and your household registration has been completed. From then on, you are no longer a slave.

In addition, there are guides inside, and gold and silver are also prepared for you, and people are waiting for them in the alley. "

The man paused, and continued: "The destination in this road guide is still empty, do you have a place you want to go?"

The steward stared blankly at the envelope in front of him, every word of the servant turned into a cold chill, wrapping him in it.

There was only one thought left in his mind.

The master lied to him.

The little hope left in my heart was shattered.

"No...I'm not leaving..."

The steward pushed away the hand holding the envelope in front of him, and ran out of the alley before the three of them could react.

He didn't recognize the deed of release.

He is a slave of the Fang family, a slave who has signed a death contract.

He wants to go back to the mansion, and go back to be buried for the master.

It's a pity that before he ran a few steps, the two servants chased after him, subdued him with brute force, and dragged him back.

The steward was tightly restrained, his eyes were red, he struggled, and shouted hysterically at the three of them, "Let me go, let me go back... let me go back!"

Xuan Pinghou's servant understands the current steward very well, if he is in the same situation as the steward, he will make the same decision to live and die with his master.

but……

"I know what you're thinking, but can you calm down and think about it, if it wasn't for the second son-in-law's entrustment, my Lord Marquis would help with it?"

The servant raised his hand, clasped the steward's arms, looked at him, and said earnestly: "If you are really loyal, you should obey the arrangement and live well. Don't let the second uncle do everything for you in vain."

The steward was stunned, his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

When the servant saw this, he sighed slightly in his heart, but said while the iron was hot, "The matter of the second son-in-law is a foregone conclusion.

But the young lady is still there, and that is the only blood of the second uncle.

If you really don't want to leave the capital, then hide your name and find a job in the capital, even if you live in poverty, you can't stay by the young lady's side.

But at least, I can watch her grow up, get married and have children for Second Young Master..."

As soon as these words came out, the steward could no longer control himself, and tears rolled down his face.

The servant didn't say anything, let go of his hand, and asked the two servants to loosen the restraint on the steward, and just watched the steward gradually squat down, crying with his head in his arms.

It wasn't until the crying gradually became quieter that he continued to speak, "I've said everything that should be said and should not be said, think about it for yourself, if you are still determined to go back to Fang's mansion, we will not stop you. "

The steward moved his body, he raised his head, wiped away the snot and tears on his face with his sleeve, his eyes gradually became firm.

"No, you're right."

He stood up and took the envelope.

But there is no way to stay in the capital, there are too many people who know him in the capital.

Everyone in the world seeks profit, and the master is charged with being the mastermind behind the assassination of the female family members of the Gu family. If he wants to stay, he can only hide his name and follow the poor people who come to the capital to make a living...

The steward obeyed the arrangement, left the alley, and left the capital with the gold and silver that Marquis Xuan Ping had prepared.

Before leaving, he carried his burden on his back and looked back at the three words "Yanjing City" above the city gate.

"Sooner or later, I will come back."