Chapter 7 Because your eldest brother is a hero

Style: Historical Author: Yueluo XilouWords: 2269Update Time: 24/01/12 12:12:29
"Let's go, let's go!"

A team of forbidden troops escorted the Nangong family on the three thousand-mile road to exile. The sound of the chains was particularly harsh at this moment.

On the street, the common people stopped, some cursed, some shed tears, and some threw vegetable leaves. The old lady ignored it, Ruan Mingyu just looked ahead, and Su Niyue held her head high, they knew very well. , these people were just watching the excitement, they had no idea what was going on!

Su Niyue walked beside the trolley and saw more and more people around her, so she put away the oil-paper umbrella covering Nangong Yunteng. The onlookers all exclaimed, Su Niyue just gave Nangong Yunteng The wound was bandaged, and he was still wearing a blood-stained middle coat. The mottled blood stains stung his eyes in the sun.

In fact, they knew in their hearts that the peaceful and prosperous days of the Dayun Kingdom were guarded by the Nangong family with their blood for generations. Whenever there was a war, the men of the Nangong family took the lead and went into battle. Every time the people were on this street, sending them out to send troops, it was also here. The road welcomes them on their triumphant return to the DPRK.

Today, on this same road, the military general who brought a sense of security to countless people is lying unconscious on a creaking wooden cart with scars. A general will eventually become a man withered bones, but this general with countless heroic souls on his back did not die on the battlefield, but was tortured beyond recognition by the people he had sworn to defend to the death.

People's hearts are made of flesh. At this moment, everyone seemed to understand something. The person who just cursed had stopped talking. Those who threw the vegetable leaves also lowered their heads. The elderly people even cried heartbrokenly.

Ruan Mingyu supported the old lady and walked at the front of the team with her head held high. Although they were chained, they had a clear conscience.

Only Nangong Yunran cried in a low voice: "Mom, why did they frame my elder brother!"

"Because your eldest brother is a hero!" As soon as Su Niyue finished speaking, everyone looked at her. She did not shy away and walked beside the cart with her head held high in the face of all eyes.

The old lady looked back at this granddaughter-in-law and nodded. This is his daughter-in-law from the Nangong family!

"Yes, Ran'er, it doesn't matter what they say. What's important is that you believe in your big brother!" Ruan Mingyu's emotions were also infected by Su Niyue. She was proud of having such a child.

Although Yun Qi is only a 15-year-old boy, his father died in battle when he was nine years old, and he has been practicing martial arts with Nangong Yunteng since he was a child. His feelings for Nangong Yunteng are different. He is also a brother, a father, a teacher and a friend. Look at the unconscious eldest brother and say loudly: "Brother, it doesn't matter if the clouds push you through these three thousand miles!" The clear young man's voice resounded throughout the street, sonorous, powerful, and resounding.

Su Niyue's defense was broken instantly. She has a well-developed tear gland and is particularly empathetic. Whenever she encounters such emotional plots, she can't control her tears.

"Well, Yunqi is great! Your big brother will be proud of you!"

"Well, sister-in-law, thank you!" Yunqi's thank you was meaningful.

"Humph, you only show off in front of others, who are you showing off like that?" Nangong Shuang curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Su Niyue.

It seems that when the mother-in-law went to pay her respects in the morning, she didn't call the second roommate not only because she wanted to raid the house, but she might also be worried that this family would cause trouble for her!

When Nangong Shuang saw that no one was paying attention to her, she felt very embarrassed. Just as she was about to say something, the old lady's dragon-head crutch fell heavily to the ground.

"Sangmenxing, as soon as you married into the family, the Nangong family suffered a lot. You harmed others and yourself. Not only did you become a widow, but you also implicated our family!" The speaker was Nangong Yunteng's second aunt, Mrs. Xu. , with a mean look on his face.

"Shut up!" the old lady shouted angrily,

"Old woman, your house has been ransacked. Why are you so good? You thought this was your Prince War's palace. Your title as Prince of War has been taken away. Why are you still pretending?"

"Pah!" The old lady slapped Mrs. Xu on the face, and Su Niyue felt refreshed.

"Did the imperial edict say that my first-grade imperial edict was also revoked? Can the dragon-head crutch be taken back?"

Xu rubbed her face and glared at Ruan Mingyu.

"Mom, forget it, our second wife doesn't want grandma to see her, so just keep it quiet!" It was the second wife's daughter Nangong Shuang who spoke.

"Daughter, my daughter's life is miserable. I said that her in-laws came here to cancel the engagement because they were such good people... Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's all because of this Thousand Thousand Swordsman!"

"Shut up. If you think you're too slow to die in exile, I'll give you a ride!" The imperial guard beside him pointed his spear and pointed directly at Xu's face.

Xu's face turned pale instantly and finally shut up.

Su Niyue looked up at the sky. On the blue sky, there was a small black dot hovering. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, Xiaobao was taken into the space together with the bonded area at the last moment. Otherwise, she and Xiaobao would have to Heaven and man are separated.

In the palace, the dog emperor was going crazy. Ever since the early morning court, the emperor had been spinning around in the imperial study room like a donkey, with fire seeming to come out of his nostrils. The prince stood aside calmly, But he was filled with hatred in his heart. There were several concubines from the harem kneeling on the ground, as well as several ministers, all of whom had bitter faces.

"How can this be unreasonable? How can this be unreasonable? Jinwu Guard, no, Dark Dragon Guard, let me investigate. We must catch that thief who dares to ransack the palace. I will kill all nine of his clans!"

"Whoosh whoosh!" Three dark purple figures fell to the ground, their faces covered with purple scarves, wrapped so tightly that not even a single hair could be seen.

"According to the order!" he responded and then disappeared.

Originally, Nangong Yunteng's matter was finally settled, and the emperor rarely had a good sleep. He was woken up by the eunuch before dawn, saying that the harem had been stolen.

The emperor couldn't react for a moment and looked confused. It took him a while to understand what it meant. Then the eunuch in charge of the imperial dining room reported that the imperial dining room had been stolen, and not even a single chopstick was left. Department of Shangyi, Imperial Hospital... The emperor's head was about to explode. After comprehensive data from various departments, the most valuable thing left in the entire palace was the emperor's dragon chair, which was also moved to the palace. The emperor was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

When I went to court in the morning, I felt that the atmosphere was not right. Before I could get down to business, several ministers knelt down and cried bitterly.

Prime Minister Su cried the worst. He secretly went out for a drink. When he came back, not even a grain of rice was stolen from his house, and even the tiles on the roof were gone.

The prince also said that his East Palace was empty, but he did not dare to report the real data. He originally didn't want the emperor to know about the theft of the East Palace, but when he went to the morning court, he discovered that it was not just his family that had been robbed, but even the harem and the treasury were empty. He was afraid that the emperor would have no money to spend, so he would take it when he asked for it. Not coming out. Although he still has property outside, even if he transfers money from outside now, it will take more than ten days at the earliest.

It was no small matter that the palace was stolen, and there was also his harem. The emperor subconsciously touched his head when he thought of this, well, the thieves should just be looking for money! He turned around and thought again, and touched his neck. Well, fortunately, he slept alone in the study room last night.

There were no sphygmomanometers in ancient times. If there were, you would know by measuring them. The emperor's blood pressure must have been over 200. He was dizzy and his consciousness was almost blurred. Even the imperial edict that Nangong Yunteng's house was confiscated and exiled was only heard in the morning. Just say it briefly.

In the back house of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the disgusting aunt found herself with uneven hair and red rash on her face when she woke up in the morning. She fainted with a scream. After the maids pinched the person to wake him up, I muttered in my heart that if the Prime Minister's wife knew that the house was so poor that even the rats had moved away, she would definitely faint again.