Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 722
With grief in his eyes, Prime Minister Xiao asked calmly, "If I don't kill him, Your Majesty will kill him. Don't you want to watch him be hacked into pieces, and the Xiao family be punished?"

Madam Xiao was distraught, she fell into his arms, and wept loudly: "I gave birth to him with all my might, watched him grow from such a small baby to toddler, and heard him call my mother, look He married a wife and had a son. I spent more than [-] years raising him, making him the most honorable son of a family in Chang'an City. He is my life. I conceived him, gave birth to him, and raised him. He is my life, my farewell, farewell, farewell."

Prime Minister Xiao held her shoulders: "Madam, Madam, my condolences."

"If you hadn't insisted on bringing down Rong Jiu, my Jueer wouldn't have died, it's all your fault, it's all your fault."

Mrs. Xiao mourned unbearably, and slapped Prime Minister Xiao again, weeping every word, and questioned him.

"Do you still remember what you said yourself, you, you said, you said that the Xiao family has a century-old family with deep roots, you said that there are big winds and waves, treacherous killings, you didn't survive, you said you would keep him, you Did you keep it?"

"No!" Mrs. Xiao yelled loudly, weeping out of tune, "Not only did you not save him, you also used his life to save yourself. Pity my sister, who will be exposed after death. Despite the spat and insults of the people in the world, my aunt, my aunt should not suffer like this!"

"lady!"

"You killed him cruelly for yourself and power. You can't even keep your own son, so what are you going to do to keep the Xiao family?"

"Ma'am!" Prime Minister Xiao raised his voice and shouted coldly, "If there is no Xiao family, how can we talk about revenge for Jue'er? The Xiao family can even abandon Xiao Ruo and King Ning, let alone Jue'er? Madam, don't lose your composure like this in the future. Ma'am, you still have Yun'er."

Mrs. Xiao froze for a moment, and amidst her sobs, there was an extremely suppressed cry, "The Xiao family, the Xiao family is really heartless and cold, Jue'er, my Jue'er, my poor Jue'er!"

Prime Minister Xiao pursed his lips tightly: "Ma'am, Jue'er is also my son. I will not lose half a cent to you in the pain of losing a son. Jue'er must not die like this. I will send someone to accompany him."

Mrs. Xiao paused for a moment, her face fluctuating, and said in a daze: "Master, you, do you want to?"

"He used to be the most honorable son of an aristocratic family in Chang'an City. When he arrives in the underworld, no one can take away his honor during his lifetime. I will let people go down to atone for his sins and serve him."

Xiao Yu stood outside the house, tears streaming down his face.

Qingzhi's eyes are full of worry: "Miss,"

With tears streaming down his face, Xiao Yu said quietly: "The Xiao family is so cold, Qingzhi, tell me, will elder brother die with regret?"

Qing Zhi lowered her head, na na dare not speak.

Xiao Yu stood quietly for a long time, then suddenly turned around.

Qing Zhi hurriedly followed: "Miss, where are you going?"

"Go and see big brother."

Under the city gate, people came and went, many people gathered around the city tower, Xiao Jue was hung on the tower with his hands tied.

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Yu raised his head, staring blankly at Xiao Jue's pale and ashen face, listening to the people's scolding, tears fell silently.

The sunshine in early summer was slightly warm, but she felt extraordinarily cold, the kind of coldness that radiated from all limbs.

Xiao Jue's death was a bit scary, Qing Zhi swallowed her saliva, and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, don't look, let's go back."

"I want to remember the last appearance of the eldest brother, and I will always remember the appearance of the elder brother forever." Tears blurred her eyes and swirled in the eye sockets. , Slowly, like weeping blood, a name overflowed: "Rong Jiu! Rong Jiu!"

(End of this chapter)