Chapter 229
  Her eyes wandered around, and she suddenly thought of something, and the panic was quickly suppressed by her.

"What do you think these two soldiers have to do with my granddaughter-in-law, Jin'er?" Old Mrs. Song asked calmly.

Everyone also looked at the eldest son Xie curiously to thank him.

At this time, the soldier with broken limbs said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Song Qian and I slept in the same military tent. During the battle at Xiguan, we were still in the same military camp."

"That's it." Old Mrs. Song pretended to wipe away her tears and said with a sympathetic look: "This warrior is physically disabled and strong-willed. He can go home alive and is already one of the most unfortunate..."

Before he could finish saying the word "lucky", another soldier next to him picked up his crutch and slammed it in the direction of Mrs. Song.

Old Mrs. Song was unprepared and was hit in the face by the flying cane. She was so painful that she shouted "Ouch" on the spot!
  She covered her injured face with both hands, angrily and confused: "This warrior, why did you hit someone?"

"It's Song Qian's fault that we are what we are today." The soldier looked down at his amputated hands and feet: "We would rather die on the battlefield, and never thought that we would survive in such a useless way."

"What does it mean to be harmed by Song Qian? My grandson Qian'er was also seriously injured in that kind of battle and fell into the desert river. He narrowly escaped death." Old Mrs. Song grinned with red lips and white teeth. She had been telling lies for a long time, and even Old Mrs. Song My wife took it seriously.

But the soldier with no limbs sneered mockingly: "Why was he seriously injured and fell into the Mojie River? He eloped with a woman and fled the battlefield. The Marquis ordered me and Ziliang to capture him. The military staff Disposal."

"The two of us were chasing Song Qian and the woman. Song Qian sent out a military signal, and the location of our military camp was discovered by the enemy. That night, the enemy entered the camp and attacked. Ziliang and I were also chasing Song Qian. , ran into a large enemy force."

"The enemy captured me and Ziliang alive and humiliated us by cutting off our arms, causing me and Ziliang to be humiliated and miserable. We were so useless. If it hadn't been for Song Qian, how could Master Hou's plan have been defeated? How could Ziliang and I have been defeated?" How can Song Qian still be called brave when the enemy is so humiliated?"

"He is just a deserter!" At the end of the sentence, the soldier with no limbs fell out of his wheelchair out of excitement.

Xie Ci reached out and helped him back personally.

Old Mrs. Song suddenly held up her words of thanks: "Well, it turns out that your Xie family hired a disabled person to frame my grandson for the sake of a married daughter. Mr. Chang, you want to judge our Qian'er? This is not right." That’s God’s fault.”

She cried and shouted, and her lamentations were long-lasting, which aroused doubts and sympathy from everyone, and the voices of the people were different.

Mr. Chang said: "I have already found out the identity of these two people before coming to Xie's Mansion. Mrs. Song, you are questioning whether I worked with people from the Xie family to deceive the superiors and subordinates."

Old Mrs. Song trembled and did not dare to mess with those two people again: "A civilian woman does not dare to question your lord, but a civilian woman also has the right to doubt what these two people said. When my son was alive, he never mentioned Song Qian in a letter. If there is anything wrong in the army, Song Qian will be upright and will never do such wrong things. I trust my grandson."

"You..." It was obvious that the two soldiers were angry.

With a word of thanks, he reached out and patted the two of them on the shoulders to calm their emotions, and then looked at Old Mrs. Song: "Old Mrs. Song has the right to question us, but we are not unprepared."

He turned around and said something to the young general behind him. The young general handed the Zhezi to Xie and turned around to enter Xie's mansion.

When he came out again, the young general was holding a two-year-old girl, followed by a seven- or eight-year-old girl.

When Mrs. Song saw the two children, she frowned and stared at Song Yizi...

(End of this chapter)

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