Ning Hu said it was easy, but how easy was it to give up the honor accumulated over generations?
In order to support Qin Feng, Ning Hu and even Ning Hu's family were desperate.
This sincere brotherhood moved Qin Feng.
Although men don't need too many words between men, Qin Feng still stood up and gave Ning Hu a big bear hug.
"Good brother! My life, Qin Feng, has been worth it."
"I swear today that as long as I, Qin Feng, have a bite of meat to eat, I will never let you drink soup."
Ning Hu raised his hand, punched Qin Feng in the chest, and said with a smile: "Bullshit."
"We brothers are close friends."
"Even if it goes without saying, you will not wrong my Ning family."
Feeling Ning Hu's unreserved trust, Qin Feng was even more moved, but right now, there were more important things to do.
Time was running out and Qin Feng did not dare to hesitate any longer.
"Uncle Xie's execution today is a trap carefully set by the Li family."
"With the city of a saint, it would be natural for us to anticipate what we will do today."
"Presumably the law field must be heavily guarded, with a dragnet set up, waiting for us to get in."
"Besides, there must be an ambush outside the city to cut off our retreat."
"Once the war starts, we must go all out, otherwise it will weaken again and be exhausted. There will be no room for maneuver."
"Ning Hu, you lead thirty Tianji Battalion guards and twenty Beixi soldiers to serve as the vanguard. When the time comes, follow me and rush to the execution ground."
"The rest of the Beixi soldiers are covering their families out of the city and waiting outside the city."
"Remember, throw away all trivial things, pack lightly, and rush to the north as fast as possible."
"Even if we can't be faster than the messengers, our escape speed must be faster than the mobilization of troops and horses. Otherwise, we will be surrounded at all levels along the way."
"It's as difficult as going to the sky to return to the north."
After the explanation was completed, Ning Hu immediately went to make arrangements without hesitation.
Qin Feng turned around, knelt down in front of Qin Tianhu with a thump, and kowtowed three times.
"Dad, my child has embarrassed you."
"My Qin family has been loyal and loyal for generations, but in this life, we have a traitor named Hai'er."
"The Qin family's reputation has been completely ruined."
These words were said into Qin Tianhu's heart.
Once the war begins, the honor accumulated by the Qin family for generations will be in vain.
Not only that, he will become a sinner for the ages and be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.
As the head of the Qin family, Qin Tianhu's mood is naturally very heavy.
However, Qin Tianhu knew very well that if he wanted to save Xie Bi, this was the only way left.
Before this, Qin Tianhu even had the idea of giving up on Xie Bi.
But Qin Tianhu strangled him in the cradle every time.
Xie Bi couldn't die, at least he couldn't die alone, otherwise Qin Feng's foundation for a stable life would be shaken.
If even Xie Bi can give up today, then who else in the entire northern border will trust Qin Feng?
Whether the North is loyal or not is directly related to whether the Qin family's lifeline can continue.
Qin Tianhu reached out and pulled Qin Feng up from the ground, took a deep breath, and his complicated eyes gradually became firm.
"Feng'er, you did the right thing!"
"If the saint only wants my Qin family to be destroyed, then I, Qin Tianhu, will not hesitate to lead my wife, children, and children to kill myself to apologize for my sins in order to repay the country's kindness."
"But now, the implication is too deep. If my Qin family falls, I don't know how many people will be buried with us."
"Feng'er, just go ahead and do it. As a father, I will give you my full support."
Qin Tianhu's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he turned and walked towards the outside of the house.
As the Minister of War, Qin Tianhu's authority can also help Qin Feng.
At least if there is any movement of troops in Kyoto, it will definitely alarm all the troops stationed in the city. Only Qin Tianhu can stabilize the situation and buy time for Qin Feng.
But at this juncture, Qin Xiaofu ran over from the backyard, looking extremely panicked.
"Master, it's not good!"
"Miss Xie is missing!"
After hearing this, Qin Feng's eyelids jumped violently.
Recalling Xie Yun'er's various abnormal reactions last night, Qin Feng realized it.
Xie Yun'er was already prepared to rob the law field, knowing that this was a dead end, so before he died generously, he saw Qin Feng one last time.
The panic in Qin Feng's eyes flashed away, replaced by unprecedented determination.
"It doesn't matter! Yun'er must have gone to the execution ground. I'll go and help her."
At the same time, Dali Temple Prison.
Under the escort of the jailer, Xie Bi slowly walked out of the prison gate with his hands and feet chained.
For several days, Xie Bi was imprisoned in the dark and damp death row. Although he had not suffered any more, his face was still pale.
The warm sunshine shining on my face seemed to dispel the coldness on my body, making me feel indescribably comfortable.
Xie Bi raised his head to face the sun, closed his eyes, and took a long breath.
In front of him was an escort team composed of one hundred forbidden troops and ten warriors in front of the palace.
The Imperial Army wearing "mountain-shaped basin collar armor" can be said to be armed to the teeth.
The Imperial Guards who usually hold barrier knives have all been replaced by walking swords, which means that the Imperial Guards are ready for battle.
The accompanying warriors in front of the palace are even more powerful.
The "fish scale golden light armor" covers the burly body like a tiger and wolf, the lion helmet opens its mouth to swallow the sky, and the tiger head armor bites its shoulders.
He carries plum needles and arrows on his waist, and holds a nine-foot walking stick in his hand.
Just touching that pestle will send chills down the back.
This is the first time since the beginning of the dynasty that the warriors in front of the palace are fully armed!
The person in charge of this escort operation was none other than the Minister of Punishment, and he pretended to salute Xie Bi with a cupped fist.
"Ning Guogong, you and I are old friends. It is definitely not my wish to send you to the execution ground today."
"It's just that the Xie family fell into this situation. If you want to blame it, you can only blame Ning Guogong for his unkind treatment."
"If Qin Feng were more cautious and served the saint conscientiously, how could Ning Guogong sit still?"
"Hey, it's a pity that Xie Yun'er is so young..."
Before the Minister of Punishment could finish speaking, Ning Guogong interrupted coldly.
"It's no use talking anymore, let's get on the road."
The Minister of Punishment narrowed his eyes and flashed a hint of cruelty, but he couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being Ning Guogong, so happy!"
"please."
Xie Bi was dragged into the execution cart, and escorted by the imperial army and the warriors in front of the palace, he drove to the execution ground in a mighty manner...
