Chapter 683
Qin Chuang looked at Emperor Chengde, without thinking or hesitation, and said: "Your Majesty, the grass people now live with the princess without any worries. Our brothers and sisters have nothing to ask for. If we want to say something, it is for the people of the world."

Emperor Chengde admired Qin Chuang very much, even if he opened his mouth now, as long as it was not too much, he would give it to him.

But he didn't ask for high officials and rich salary for himself and his sister.

"Son, the people in the world are my people. Why do you ask?" Emperor Chengde smiled, "Your father is a good official and a good father. He taught you very well. I saw his arrogance in you." , I can reward you with gold, silver and jewelry, so that you brothers and sisters will have no worries in this life."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, when the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, our brothers and sisters will have enough food and clothing." Qin Chuang felt ashamed when he thought of the foolish things he did to make his sister have enough to eat.

And there are so many poor people in the world, many of them are facing his past choices.

"Then how about this, if you study hard in the capital, if you succeed, you can inherit your father's behest and benefit the common people, what do you think?"

Qin Chuang looked at Tang Xian and saw him nodding his head, but he still remembered one thing, "Your Majesty, Caomin also wants to study, but reading does not distinguish between places. Caomin once promised that my father's grievances will be cleared After that, I'm going to see her."

"Is this person more important than your future?" Emperor Chengde asked with a smile.

He was a little curious as to who it was.

"To the emperor, people are important, but fulfilling the promise is more important. A man is a man, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars."

"Okay!" Emperor Chengde showed a gratified smile, "I will follow you."

Therefore, Emperor Chengde concocted and named Zhong Bochang as a first-class viscount, which was regarded as a comfort to his spirit in heaven, and Qin Chuang and Qin Xiu's two brothers and sisters also had identities, but Qin Chuang was going to the appointment, and Qin Xiu chose to stay in Tingfenglou , following Fu Jiujiu.

But these are not so important to the two brothers and sisters of the Qin family.

There is nothing better than letting them kill their enemies with their hands.

Tang Xian had already begged for this grace for them.

Yan's house was ransacked, although Yan Yu's whereabouts are unknown, but I really want to know her whereabouts is still easy.

Yan Song was beheaded three days later. On the day of the execution, Qin Chuang and Qin Xiu, brothers and sisters, stood in front of Yan Song holding sharp knives.

"This knife belongs to my father."

"This knife belongs to my mother."

"This knife belongs to the wronged soul of our Zhong family."

"This knife is for the people of the Li Dynasty..."

One knife after another, the gagged Yan Song could only whimper, until after 36 knifes, he could no longer bear the pain, and he lost too much blood and died.

Until Yan Song swallowed his last breath, the white mourning clothes of the brother and sister were dyed with dots of red, like blossoming red plums, weird and enchanting.

Qin Chuang wiped the blood off his younger sister's face with his sleeve, and took her to kowtow three times in the direction where his parents were attacked. Finally, his revenge was avenged.

But troubles followed.

Although the identities of the two are not ordinary, there are still many bad words about Qin Xiu.

I probably think that this little girl kills people without blinking an eye, and the hand holding the knife is fast and steady, so she is not a good person.

Qin Xiu heard Fu Jiujiu imitate those people's words, and said coldly: "Who cares about their likes?"

"Girl, where did you hear these words?"

Of course, Fu Jiujiu heard it from the mouths of the little animal friends, "It doesn't matter where you heard it, what matters is not why you didn't go with your brother?"

Qin Chuang had already set off for Beidi early in the morning. Fu Jiujiu knew that the siblings had grown up together and had no intention of stopping Qin Xiu, but Qin Xiu still stayed. "My brother is going to find Namu, so I won't join in the fun. Anyway, he is my brother no matter where he goes. I don't want to stay in the North for the rest of my life. I still want to learn Kung Fu well and protect the girl." Qin Xiu smiled. .

"If it weren't for the girl's generosity at that time, my brother and I wouldn't be here today. We would have starved to death long ago, let alone avenging my parents. The girl's kindness, our brothers and sisters, will never be exhausted in this lifetime."

At that time, Fu Jiujiu wondered if she was breeding tigers. Fortunately, she was right.

"Xiuxiu, your brother's name is Zhong Lingyu, isn't your name Zhong Lingxiu?" Fu Jiujiu asked curiously.

Qin Xiu nodded fiercely, "Girl, you guessed it right, I am Zhong Lingxiu, but I think Qin Xiu is pretty good too."

Fu Jiujiu was relieved to see that she didn't seem to be bothered by the gossip at all.

On this day, she was ordered to go to the fifth prince's residence again.

Tang Ju is still unconscious, like a body without a soul, his lips are purple, and the poison in his body has not been cleaned.

"Princess, how is my master?"

Fu Jiujiu had just put away the silver needle, and before Lu Dahai even came to ask, the maid couldn't wait to ask.

Fu Jiujiu was expressionless, "It's getting better."

At this time, Lu Dahai had already come over, helped Xiao Nai Tuanzi out of bed, "Princess, are you tired? How are you doing?"

Fu Jiujiu shook her head, and Yanyu hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe off those fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Although it's only a little bit better, it won't take long for the poison to clear up, and then I'll be able to wake up."

Fu Jiujiu thought for a while, "I might as well ask the Fifth Prince's brother how he got such a powerful poison. It doesn't look like this poison was developed by Concubine Li."

Lu Dahai cleared his throat, looked around, and reminded: "Princess, that's not Concubine Li, you can't call it that, remember?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "Thank you, Eunuch, for reminding me."

"It doesn't matter, how long will it take to wake up?" Lu Dahai asked seriously: "It's okay, I just ask, and I can talk to the emperor when I turn around. It doesn't matter if you don't know, the princess is so young, she is already very powerful .”

Fu Jiujiu took a deep breath, "About half a month."

Lu Dahai nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

And Fu Jiujiu was also looking at the maid from the corner of her eye, and she was also remembering it seriously.

After Lu Dahai returned to the palace, he told Emperor Chengde about Xiao Nai Tuanzi's suspicion.

Emperor Chengde was also very surprised. After all, when Tang Ju was poisoned, he thought that the source of the poison should be his mother.

But the little milk dumpling said no.

"Your majesty, do you think it's the little princess who has misread it?" Lu Dahai tentatively said, "This poison is not human, it has a nose and eyes so it can be easily identified."

Emperor Chengde shook his head, "Jiujiu can't lie, think about it, when did that kid say something he wasn't sure about?"

Lu Dahai thought about it carefully, "Really, where did the Fifth Prince's poison come from?"

"Then he has to ask himself."

Emperor Chengde took a deep breath, tapped his fingers on the desk, feeling a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)

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