Those people followed the sound and walked out holding Qi Ran.
Qiran didn't struggle.
He was taken out obediently.
No plea either.
She knew Wu Qiongsi very well.
At this time, whether it was pleading, struggling, or even the slightest extra movement of his hands and feet, it would arouse Wu Qiongsi's murderous intention.
Wu Qiongsi would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.
After Wu Qiongsi saw Qiran being taken away, he threw away the silk handkerchief in his hand and walked out of the hospital. He also asked another guard outside the courtyard to enter the courtyard and kill the two little mice.
He doesn't want to see anything that makes him feel uncomfortable.
Tonight, he had something to go to see Shangguan Yue. I heard that things in Yuzhou are already starting.
By then, I wonder who His Majesty will arrange to stop it?
This candidate was influenced by Wu Qiong's thoughts. Because there is Di Ying in Yuzhou. If Di Ying was not involved in this troubled situation and if Di Ying was not completely eliminated, Wu Qiongsi felt that he would not even be able to sleep peacefully.
…
And outside King Han’s Mansion in Huazhou City.
There was a little maid who was running out of the west corner gate of the palace and running towards her home.
Previously, when she heard that her mother was ill, the little maid asked the housekeeper in the palace for a few dates so that she could go home and take care of her mother.
But when I ran home, I saw my parents sitting at the wooden table in the small courtyard, talking enthusiastically to a chubby uncle.
The little maid's eyes rolled.
Oh, yes, this fat uncle is a doctor. Looking at the side, there is a man holding the "Zhou Fang Langzhong" flag.
"Mom, will your illness be cured now?"
The little maid rushed over, lay on the table, and looked left and right at her mother.
Mother Zhang smiled and nodded, then poked her forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that the palace is not a place where you can train people. You have been working here for more than a year, and you are still like a monkey. Come, Miao'er, thank this doctor for your mother. Thanks to your father's emergency treatment and pulling him from the street, your mother's life was saved."
Upon hearing this, Miss Miaoer quickly straightened her face, stood up straight, and thanked the doctor respectfully.
The fat man invited the people up with a smile, and then explained some things that her mother should pay attention to in order to maintain her health in the future.
Then get ready to write a prescription.
Miao'er looked left and right. No matter how he looked at his home, there was nothing he could offer to thank the doctor for saving his mother's life.
I touched my body and found only a few copper coins.
He rolled his eyes twice, and then said: "Uncle, you saved my mother's life, no matter what, I should thank you more.
I was working as the lowest-level sweeping girl in Prince Han's palace, and I didn't have much money. Okay, what flowers and plants in the palace do you need? I can pick them for you?
But let’s talk about it first, it can’t be too expensive, it can only be something that they don’t care about and don’t care about. Otherwise, I will lose my life. "
These words made the fat uncle laugh.
The fat uncle shook his head with a smile and looked at the little girl Miao'er with eyes full of love.
Shaking his head, he said: "I don't need those things. You don't need to take the risk of stealing the owner's belongings. If you steal a piece of their weed, they may not let you go."
but……"
When the fat uncle said this, his tone changed, and then he said: "There is something I want to ask you. If you know..."
"I know, I know, uncle, just ask. Miao'er will definitely know. Even if she doesn't know, Miao'er can go back to her home to find those aunts, aunts, and mothers-in-law, and they will definitely find out."
As soon as Miao'er heard that the fat uncle was hesitating, she readily agreed without thinking.
There are a lot of idle people in the house, and they will gather together to gossip when nothing happens. Wherever Miao Er sweeps, her ears can hear everything.
So she knew that those people's mouths in private were very talkative.
"It's not a big deal, I'm just asking. You sit down and talk."
The fat uncle looked a little anxious when he saw Miao'er, so he funnyly asked her to sit down and talk first.
Miao'er sat down and waited expectantly to help the fat uncle answer his questions.
The fat uncle then asked: "In June last year, I also passed by your Huazhou city. But not even a mile after leaving the east city gate, I met a boy about ten years old.
Apparently, he ran out on his own. Like a child from a wealthy family, there is no servant to follow..."
"Oh, I know who you are talking about, uncle."
As soon as Miao'er heard this, she couldn't wait to interrupt the fat uncle's words.
He clapped his hands and said: "He likes to run around the most. In fact, it's not that no one follows him, or he always gets thrown away. But he is small after all, so you can always find him quickly."
You don't have to worry about him. By the way, uncle, what are you asking him for? Did he do something to you? That kid, despite his young age, is very bad.
I have been working in the mansion for more than a year. Before his death, it seemed that I had only been here for three months, but I had never seen him do anything good.
One time he even wanted to tease me and push me into the lotus pond. Fortunately, I escaped and stayed far away from him.
However, he is also dead. I heard that he was killed by someone. However, the person who killed him had been caught by the old prince and his father, and they were all imprisoned in prison. "
"Oh? Is the child dead? Who was the person who harmed him? How could such a bad person attack a child?"
After the fat uncle listened to the Miaoer girl's words like popping beans in a bamboo tube, he asked with curiosity on his face.
And just when Miao'er was mid-sentence, his father had already stood up and quickly went to close the courtyard door.
"He's dead. The child's name is Li Qisheng, and he is the third grandson of the old prince. He was carried back by his entourage that day. I happened to be sprinkling water on the rockery near the main entrance. When I heard the noise , and even carefully stretched his head and took a look.
He seemed to have died miserably, and a lot of blood was stained on the white cloth covering him. When I saw it, I quickly hid behind the rockery, not daring to look any further.
Later I heard that Master Qisheng was thrown to death.
It was said... it was said that an adult, an uncle named Cui or something, pushed him off the cliff.
Later, the old prince caught the man. But didn't kill him. I heard that he is still locked up.
Because of this matter, the servants in the mansion were almost dying of curiosity.
We have discussed it in private so many times.
Why didn't he kill the person who killed his own grandson? Are they locked up in prison to torture each other? It's not necessary.
If you really want to torture me, there is a private prison in the mansion.
Sometimes I dare not pass by the areas of those private cells. Even if I can't hear anything, just looking outside makes me feel horrified. "
Miao'er shuddered hard as she spoke.
