Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 165

Because her request is already worthless to Zhan Qingcheng.

Yun Yi knocked on the table: "What are you doing in a daze? Execution."

Su Fengjin stood up abruptly, and rushed towards Su Zhengqing: "I will die for my father, Lord Yun, please forgive me, I will die for my father..."

Su Zhengqing stared at her in surprise: "Nonsense!"

He never thought that his daughter, whom he had neglected for many years, would rush over like this.

Zhan Qingcheng hugged Qing Ruyu tightly in his arms, frowned, glanced at Huansha, Huansha hurriedly dragged Su Fengjin, the scene was a little chaotic, Su Fengjin panicked, and rushed to Zhan Qingcheng's side Kneeling down, tearing at his robe, "General, General, for the sake of a one-night couple and a hundred days of grace, please save my father, save my elder brother..."

Qing Ruyu brushed off her robe, with a cold face: "Anji, send her back to the east room. I won't embarrass myself here."

Su Fengjin was pulled away by An Ji and rushed over again, her hand was stuck on the stone, drawing a bloodstain, the bright red blood dripped on the wet and cold snow, piercing Zhan Qingcheng's eyes.

"General, general, save my father, I don't have a mother anymore, I can't lose my father, general..." If there is no father, then what is she?Orphans?
"Drag away!" Zhan Qingcheng pulled the sleeves out of Su Fengjin's hand. Su Fengjin sat on the snow with dull eyes.

The executioner had already tossed the signboard and threw it on the ground, Su Fengjin turned her head sharply, and rushed towards Su Zhengqing.

Su Zhengqing sighed, and put his head on the stake in resignation.

"Everyone stop! The imperial edict is here!!" Lu Hai ran over from the horse holding the imperial edict, his horse riding skills were really not that good, he almost fell off the horse due to bumps all the way, thanks to Zhan Qingcheng's help.

Lu Hai took his finger to the execution ground, and only opened the imperial decree after everyone knelt down.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said that the case of the crown prince's treason was identified by Su Zhengqing, Su Mingyang, and Zhao Ruancheng. For their meritorious service in reporting, Su Zhengqing was specially granted the Code Book of the Eighth Rank Imperial Academy. As a judge, Zhao Ruancheng resumed his post as servant of the Ministry of Punishment, please." Lu Hai accepted the imperial decree and looked at the crowd with a smile on his face.

Su Zhengqing was the first to react, and pulled Su Fengjin to kneel at the Ministry of Punishment to thank Lord Long En.

Zhao Ruancheng looked at Su Fengjin carefully and was silent, and thanked him for being untied.

Crown Prince Gu Xuanchang twitched his lips and sneered: "Good skill, hahahaha, dead people can be said to be alive, I admire you."

Qingxiang and his son never made a fuss, kneeling on the execution ground very quietly.

Su Fengjin helped Su Zhengqing up, very happy, his pale face immediately responded to that sentence, people are in good spirits on happy occasions!

Su Zhengqing was supported by Su Fengjin, and left with Su Mingyang. Su Fengjin looked back at Zhao Ruancheng, and lowered her eyes to help send her father back to Ping'an County.

In any case, today this level is finally over.

Seeing Su Fengjin gone, Zhan Qingcheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sent Huansha to pull out the carriage that had been prepared earlier, and sent Su Fengjin and Su Zhengqing back to the Su residence.

Zhao Ruancheng straightened his robes, and all the people from the Zhao family who were waiting at the side swarmed up and put on warm clothes for Zhao Ruancheng. .”

Qing Ruyu glared at Zhao Ruancheng, with eager eyes: "Master Zhao, what do you mean by this! If you are fine, then my father and elder brother should be fine too! Father..."

Yun Yifu smashed another token: "Chop."

The executioner raised the knife and fell, and the heads of the father and son of the Qing family, the prince and a series of related personnel fell to the ground. Blood poured out layer after layer on the execution ground, and there was a lot of wailing for a while, and the blood warmed the ground. The snow on the ground was quickly condensed by the cold wind, covering it layer by layer, the blood was bright and terrifying.

Because Qing's mansion was sealed up, Zhan Qingcheng set up another empty shed to build a mourning hall for Qing's father and son. When it was dark, Yiqiu came back from the Qingxu Temple, and she came to look for Zhan with red eyes. In Qingcheng, it is said that the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty invited him.

Zhan Qingcheng went to Zhuangyuan Mansion.As soon as he arrived at the hall, Song Renyi threw a wine glass over him, almost vomiting blood in anger: "Zhan Qingcheng! Your brain is squeezed by the door, right? Do you remember what you said when you went to the battle today! Now you are To do such a stupid thing because of those two insignificant lives of the Su Manor!"

Zhan Qingcheng poured a glass of wine slowly, took a sip, the icy chill filled his heart, his face showed a bit of fatigue: "When did the number one scholar meddle in his own business?"

"Bah! Do you think the young master likes to meddle in your business? As a friend, I don't want to see you end up in the execution ground in the future! Now you don't want to look at the knife! Then Su has no brains, Don’t you have any brains? As soon as she begs you, you will do everything. If she begs you to die, why don’t you go!” Song Renyi almost exploded in anger, copied things and smashed them, Zhan Qingcheng was indifferent , let him smash, but always avoid it calmly.

With this appearance, she looked like an angry Su Fengjin.

Zhan Qingcheng shook his head seriously: "If you don't go, even if you go, you have to take her with you."

"You, you really are! Can't you look at me? Learn from me? You walk through the flowers without touching your body."

Yiqiu stood at the door, staring at the swirling snow, silent for a while, then looked back at Song Renyi: "Master, I'm going out for a while."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly remembered the words the prince said before he left, thinking...she should know, so he told her those words, Yiqiu didn't change much, just let out a muffled oh, and stayed silent for a while He loosened the umbrella, took some joss stick paper money and a jug of wine, and left.

Song Renyi paced back and forth in the house irritatedly: "Although the prince is decapitated, he is still a prince, and she still needs her to collect the corpse. I turn all my elbows out all day long. You too, now that the military power in your hands has been truly lost by one-third, I see how long you can hold on to the Zhanfu! Sooner or later, you will be abandoned by Su Fengjin...to the scourge of death!"

Anji, who was waiting on the sidelines, suddenly remembered what happened back then.

When Zhan Qingcheng went to war on the fifteenth year, the emperor promised him that if he won and returned to the court, he would grant him three wishes, but each wish had to be exchanged for one-third of the actual military power, and the tiger talisman was only one of them after all. The actual military power is different, that is, one-third of the Zhan family army is transferred directly to the emperor. If the entire Zhan family army is handed over, then the Zhan family will have nothing to check and balance with the emperor. The consequences... are hard to say.

It's no wonder that Master Yun stared at Su Shi with a gloomy look at that time, as if wishing he could swallow her.

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes and drank the wine silently.

Song Renyi suddenly leaned over again: "You don't really want to marry Qing Ruyu, do you?"

Zhan Qingcheng drank half a pot of wine, thinking of Su Fengjin's joyful face before he left, he felt his heart warm again.

"You still have a smile on your face? Plus that Qing Ruyu, you have three wives and three concubines in your house, right? Oh yes, one of them died before, with three wives and two concubines. Why don't you just marry two more and make up for it?" Got three wives and four concubines?" Song Renyi poured him a cup of wine and smiled wickedly.

Zhan Qingcheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "I promise Young Master Qing that I will take care of her."

Song Renyi changed his face and sneered: "Hmph, you still promised that Qing Xiang would marry her as his wife in prison and respect her for the rest of his life. Qing Xiang just liked your commitment, otherwise it would be so easy to let go Kaisu Mansion?"

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes, turned the blue and white porcelain wine glass in his hand, and felt that this kind of life was really irritating.

"There is no need to discuss this matter again." Zhan Qingcheng put down the wine cup, got up, and walked out.

It was snowing outside, and in the dark night, the snow cast a dim light on the whole land. Song Renyi was furious: "You are tantamount to revealing your weakness to the public! If you don't do that, maybe the world will not move at all today." Su Manor! But I still remember that time at the Zhao Manor’s birthday banquet, I said I needed to find you.”

Zhan Qingcheng looked back at him with suspicion: "What?"

"I'm not sure yet, if you give me some more time, I'll be able to find out. In short, you should treat the Su family indifferently during this period! The Zhao family was originally from a scholarly family, and Mr. Zhao also served as the supervisor of the Imperial Academy. How could something as serious as divorcing his wife happen, and besides, I think Su's temperament is meek and cowardly, but he is also knowledgeable and reasonable, don't you find it strange?"

In detail, it is indeed strange.

Song Renyi poured a cup of tea, pointed to the place opposite, and Zhan Qingcheng turned back again: "I have checked the Zhao family's rumors that the person who had an affair with her is dead. However, that person was kind and honest in life. , is the son of the Zhao family, loyal to the Zhao family, he limped a leg a few years ago because of protecting Zhao Ruancheng, if such a thing is reported, it is really weird."

Song Renyi shook his head helplessly: "You are too infatuated, there are so many grasses in the world, why should you focus on her alone, if you pamper her alone, you will push her into the wind and waves Don't say it's Lan Xin, when Second Miss Qing enters the mansion, if the two of them work together, Su Shi won't be able to shed a layer of skin in a day. She's too weak."

Zhan Qingcheng frowned, and felt that it made sense, he drank the wine and thought about it before leaving.

An Ji followed Zhan Qingcheng out of the mansion, and when she walked around the execution ground, she saw Yi Qiu was kneeling on the execution ground and burning paper money, the cold wind made her robe slightly curled, and her black hair looked a little messy.

Zhan Qingcheng stopped his horse and looked at her condescendingly: "The crown prince left something for you, you go to Ping'an County to find Fengjin, and she will give it to you."

It's rare for Yiqiu not to jump up and quarrel with Feng Jin because of his affairs, instead he thanked him: "Your maidservant has made a note."

Anji looked at her strangely, and after a while said to Zhan Qingcheng: "Master, this Yiqiu girl was stimulated by the disturbance? I heard that the crown prince made a fuss for a while and wanted to take the No. [-] Scholar away." Is it because she is the concubine of the girl in the house? It was quite a commotion during that time, and even today I was dispatched." It was about two years ago, it was too far away, and I can't remember clearly.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Yiqiu, who was standing in the cold wind holding a big red oil-paper umbrella. Her face was not sad, but she was much more silent than her usual bright and beautiful posture. She looked like a person seeing off, rather than With the heart-piercing reluctance of love in her heart, Yiqiu, this girl, has always been clear, and she knows what she is doing, otherwise she would have gone to the mass grave to look for Gu Xuanchang, instead of squatting here to support her. Burn the paper money with the big red umbrella.

(End of this chapter)