Ji Wanrong's mouth twitched as he listened to her passionate words.
"I was thinking that if you accompany me to get an axe, we can dig a dog hole outside the yard and we can escape overnight. No evidence is needed at all."
The raging fire in Jian Qing's heart was instantly extinguished: "Dig a dog hole?"
"As long as the green hills are here, we won't have to worry about running out of firewood. It's not easy for me to survive until now."
Jian Qing nodded as if he understood: "You can leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood. The deeper meaning is that when we hide incognito, find the evidence that Ji Yunyao is not a good person, and then make it public, then we can wash away the grievances?" "
Ji Wanrong thought of Mo Jiecheng's face and gritted his teeth: "Keep the green mountains alive so you don't have to worry about having no firewood. It means, keep us alive, and when we become powerful, we can set fire to Prince Han's Mansion and Nanyang." The entire Hou Mansion has been burned down. Why do you care about clearing your grievances, or do you care about other people's opinions?"
Seeing Qing's eyes widened in surprise, it turned out that the master was going to burn Prince Han's Mansion as firewood!
She was extremely excited: "The ax and chisel are in the kitchen! Our yard is at the edge of the palace, and you can climb out of the dog hole to the outside of the palace!"
Without delay, the two of them packed up their things and immediately ran to the small kitchen.
Chu Yunyuan is not big, and the kitchen is also relatively small.
Mo Jiecheng probably came to arrest people during lunch time. The pots and pans in the kitchen were not taken care of, and there was even steaming things in the pots.
Ji Wanrong ordered Jian Qing to pack everything in the pot as rations on the road.
As for herself, she was carrying an ax and a chisel, checking the location in the yard.
Chuyun Garden is located on the easternmost side of Prince Han's Mansion, and as long as the wall on the east side of the courtyard is chiselled, it can lead directly to the outside of the Mansion.
Ji Wanrong chose a place with the thinnest wall and a place covered by weeds. Then he summoned concentrated sulfuric acid from the space, corroded part of the wall, and then hit the corner hard.
The ax was heavy in his hand. Ji Wanrong had not done physical work for a long time and was out of breath after just a few chisels.
It wasn't until she imagined the corner of the wall as Mo Jiecheng's face and said "You bitch, I'll chop you to death" that her actions became much more efficient.
But when Qing Qing arrived, listening to Ji Wanrong's words, her eyes ignited with blazing fire, and she said one by one, "Keep Qingshan here and burn down Prince Han's Mansion."
Ji Wanrong's body seemed to be filled with endless strength, which made Ji Wanrong stunned.
Listening to Jian Qing's words, Ji Wanrong felt that the surroundings were getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a fire burning around him.
Panting, she stopped what she was doing, straightened up and looked at her: "Jian Qing, do you feel like something is burning?"
As soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, what he saw was Jian Qing's frightened face, her dark pupils reflecting the light of the jumping flames.
As soon as he turned around, Ji Wanrong saw that it was Wu Yangyang's people. The torches in their hands almost covered the entire Chuyun Garden.
The leader, Mo Jiecheng, had a dark complexion and his eyes were staring straight at the ax in her hand and the dog hole behind her.
Some of the people around him were wearing heavy armor, and some were wearing Jing Zhaoyin's uniform.
It's like someone sent jointly by the government and the army.
Ji Wanrong swallowed as he looked at the large battle formation in front of him.
"Ji Wanrong, you framed your sister and murdered your grandmother, do you plead guilty?"
Before Mo Jiecheng could speak, the middle-aged man standing next to Mo Jiecheng spoke first.
That she murdered her grandmother?
The tense string in her brain broke with a buzzing sound.
Ji Wanrong did not expect that they mobilized troops not for the human skin mask, but for the matter of Nanyang Houfu's grandmother.
Could it be that because of the Miaoshou Tang incident, Ji Yunyao held a grudge and after discovering that Ji Lingxiao had taken pills for Mrs. Ji, she deliberately falsely accused her of poisoning and murdering her grandmother?
She then retorted decisively: "I don't admit it, what evidence do you have!"
The middle-aged official was Jing Zhaoyin's adjutant. Ji Wanrong recognized him. He was Lin Wenrui's younger brother. After Lin Wenrui entered the Hou Mansion and became the grandmother of the Hou Mansion, her useless brother actually went to Jingzhaofu became an adjutant.
The adjutant sneered, "Your grandmother was killed by you. The evidence is so irrefutable that you cannot deny it!"
Grandma is dead?
Ji Wanrong's heart was tugged, and she felt like her breathing had stopped at this moment.
Just one breath, and then his heart beat crazily again, like a drum.
She hurriedly looked in the direction of Mo Jiecheng, wanting to verify the authenticity of the matter with Mo Jiecheng.
Mo Jiecheng just pursed his lips and stared at her with his dark eyes without saying a word.
Ji Wanrong looked at his reaction, as if he acquiesced to the adjutant's words, and his heart sank to the bottom for a moment.
However, she still took a few sharp breaths and tried to keep her blank mind calm.
She ignored the adjutant, held on to her weak legs, and turned to look at Mo Jiecheng.
"Mojie City, catch the thieves and take the stolen goods. Grandma is a good person. She will only get better and better. Nothing will happen to her."
"If grandma still has a chance to survive now, I will give it a try."
There was a pleading tone in her voice.
If she was taken to the government, her life was extinguished, and all the evidence was resolved, she would not be able to refute it no matter what Ji Yunyao and the people in Nanyang Houfu said.
And family scandals should not be made public. The fact that the Nanyang Marquis Mansion chose to report the murder of my grandmother to the official revealed that there may be other high-ranking and powerful people in the manor who witnessed this incident.
Therefore, people from the Nanyang Marquis Mansion could not directly deal with her, but could only report her to the official.
If she could go to Nanyang Houfu now, whether it was to save people or find evidence, this would be her only chance.
The only chance to survive.
As soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, the air fell into an eerie silence, and she could even hear the crackling sound of the flame burning.
The silence almost suffocated her.
The official sneered and was about to speak when Mo Jiecheng suddenly spoke up and interrupted him with a deep voice.
"Master Wu, since Jing Zhaoyin, Princess Changhe and Nanyang Hou are all in Nanyang Hou's Mansion, and the old lady still has her last breath, why not let Ji Wanrong go to Nanyang Hou's Mansion and confront her face to face."
Hearing that Mrs. Ji was breathing her last breath, Ji Wanrong's anxious heart relaxed a little.
The legs she had been holding on weakened in an instant.
Mo Jiecheng looked at the situation in front of him. Before his brain could even think about it, he took the first step forward and held Ji Wanrong's waist.
His body was wrapped in warmth, and Ji Wanrong's whole body weight rested on him, and he could even feel his strong and powerful chest rising and falling slowly.
The adjutant's sharp voice still sounded in his ears.
"What Prince Han said makes some sense. However, murdering my grandmother is a serious crime. I am afraid that when she reaches the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, she will harm the eldest princess and the Marquis. Therefore, she needs to be handcuffed and handcuffed, and I will escort her to the Marquis in person. The government will investigate the crime!"
Adjutant Lin obviously wanted to embarrass Lin Wenrui on purpose.
But if she could be allowed to go to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion and give her a chance to clear her name, she could bear it even if it was a little embarrassing at the moment.
Before Ji Wanrong could speak, she heard Mo Jiecheng's voice ringing from above her head.
"She is my princess. The princess is guilty because of my lax discipline. I will personally escort her to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion."
Listening against his chest, his voice was low, coming from his chest, and a little dull.
After Mo Jiecheng said this, regardless of what Adjutant Lin wanted to say, he directly hugged Ji Wanrong and got into the carriage of Prince Han's Mansion.
