C315 Wealth and splendor

Song Qingyu looked to the side and ignored Li YiXun's warning, "Lord Murong has always been on good terms with King Yi. He's also a teacher of King Yi." If it was a conspiracy, it wouldn't even be him conspiring. This matter was obviously someone framing someone. "If Lord Li does not help, then the Mu Rong family will not be able to."

"It is precisely because of this that this officer proposed to personally supervise the execution. He held a high position but didn't seek a job. Instead, he had the intention of conspiring against them. "According to my orders, we should just directly execute them."

Song Qingyu almost lost his balance as he stared at Li Yi Xun with wide eyes, "If the Murong Clan wanted to rebel, why would they repeatedly advise and anger the imperial power? If the Murong Clan wanted to rebel, why would they rebel day after day?" "If you see the poverty in the Mu Rong family with your own eyes, do you think that he is conspiring against you?"

"Coercion. "Someone, come …"

"This princess still has something to say." Song Qingyu quickly interrupted Li Yixian and continued, "Sir Li, I remember that you once said that you were under the Yi King's orders. Yi King had also said that if I met with any difficulties, I would come to the Heavenly Policy Camp. This matter should be the truth? "

Li Yi Xun frowned and looked suspiciously at Song Qingyu, "What do you want to say? "If you bring up the matter of the Mu Rong family again, I will kick you out."

Song Qingyu's mouth was pursed. Seeing that Li Yi had calmed down, he quickly made a decision, "I won't make things difficult for Sir Li. I just want to go to the prison to see Lord Murong and his family."

Li Yi Xun frowned as he sized up Song Qingyu. Then he confirmed, "Half an incense stick of time."

As Li Yi said this, he was still worried about Song Qingyu. Together with Song Qingyu, they entered the prison.

The dungeon was damp, but it was bright as day along the way. Song Qingyu was brought to a room on the left. Li Yi had been keeping an eye on Song Qingyu's actions ever since.

Murong Yan was locked up in a separate room. Not long after he was locked in the dungeon, Murong Yan's face was pale and haggard. He did not raise his head to look at the person in front of him. Instead, he continued to write and draw on the ground.

The wounds on the hands that had once held the words of advice had already slowly healed. One by one, scars began to fall on his arms, striking fear into the depths of his eyes.

Song Qingyu walked in and approached Mu Rong Yan. Mu Rong Yan didn't raise his head for even a second. He still had a stern expression on his face, neither angry nor sad.

"Lord Murong."

Murong Yan paused for a second, then looked up. He first calmly looked at the person who came over, then a surprised expression appeared on his face. "Girl from the Song Family?"

Mu Rong Yan's family felt comfortable looking at them.

It didn't seem like Li Yi's cold gaze.

What Song Qing Yu wanted to say was suddenly choked in her throat. A few days ago she got Murong Ling to persuade Murong Yan to give her the name list. It could be seen how much the Murong Family trusted him. She had also guaranteed that nothing would happen to him. Who would have thought that not long after, the Mu Rong family would be imprisoned.

"Lord Murong, I promised Ah Ling …"

Murong Yan waved his hand, interrupting Song Qingyu, "What should come will come sooner or later. The Emperor is suspicious, so the decision he made won't change." This old man thanks you for coming to see me. I have long seen through the issue of life and death. On the contrary, when I die, many things will surface. "It's just that this old man is worried about one thing."

As Murong Yan spoke, he suddenly stuffed a letter into Song Qingyu's sleeve.

Song Qingyu's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't show it, "Lord Mu Rong."

"Child, let's go. This isn't a place that you should come to."

Mu Rong Yan's body was covered with wounds. Song Qingyu bit his lips and didn't say anything as he walked out.

Li Yi Xun walked in front while Song Qingyu followed behind.

Madam Murong had previously said that Murong Yan would return home after a period of time. If this had happened a little later, things wouldn't have ended like this.

Zuo Ruyu was already on the list, why did she still have to be so cruel to the Mu Rong family? Song Qingyu couldn't understand it no matter how he thought about it.

"Lord Li, I want to go see Murong Ling." Think of it as going to see the last one. "

Li Yi Xun didn't stop moving and directly refused, "No."

"Even if it's this princess' request, you can't?" Song Qingyu stopped walking and insisted on not walking out.

Li Yi asked coldly, "If the princess doesn't leave, this officer will get someone to chase you out. This lieutenant will not care about your status as a princess. I hope that the princess will decide for herself. "

Song Qing Yu thought for a while, Li Yi Xun could indeed do it. He gritted his teeth and followed Li Yi out.

Suddenly, waves of sounds could be heard coming from the silent cell. It sounded like the cry of a woman for help.

Madam Murong's voice?

Song Qingyu's eyes froze for a moment. Without waiting for Li Yi to react, she immediately lifted up her skirt and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Bastard, let go of my daughter! "Let go!"

The corner of Su Siqi's mouth raised. "mother-in-law, don't be so angry. I'm saving your daughter, do you know that?" As long as she agrees to marry me and become my Seventh Madame. I guarantee that I will let her live, and let her prosper in the future! "

"Pui!" "Even if we, the Mu Rong family, were to die, we will not marry our daughter to a cripple like you."

Su Siqi's expression suddenly changed. He tightly pressed his wheelchair. "Good old ladies. This Young Master will beat you to death first. "

Murong Ling's mouth was sealed. She was currently glaring at Su Si Qi with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Madam Mu Rong's face was pale as she was held by the hands of the two servants. She lay on the ground without moving, "You beast!" Someone come, help! "

Su Si Qi sneered. "My father is the commander of the Divine Policy Camp. Since father is not here, I'll take care of this place. Even if you scream, it won't do any good. You might as well save your strength and help me talk to your daughter. "Being Su Siqi's Seventh Madame is a good thing that many people can't ask for."

With a bang, the door to Su Siqi's cell was suddenly kicked open as he was speaking.

Song Qingyu stepped forward and grabbed Su Siqi's collar with one hand before throwing him outside the cell. Su Siqi fell to the ground, unable to move his legs. He held his hands awkwardly as he looked at Song Qingyu.

"It's you, bitch, who is spoiling my plans again. Someone take her down for me. "

The people around them trembled as they kneeled down, their heads lowered and not saying a word. The ones close to Sushi immediately gave him instructions.

Su Siqi was slightly surprised. When he turned around and saw Li Yi Xun, he was so shocked that his soul left his body. He immediately forced out a smile. That Murong Ling from the Mu Rong family is engaged to me. If she were to marry into the Su family, she would not be considered a member of the Mu Rong family. "

Song Qingyu walked towards Mu Rong Ling. The servants who had bound Mu Rong Ling and Madam Mu Rong knelt down and buried their heads in the ground.

Madam Murong rushed forward to take the cloth off of Murong Ling's mouth. He held Mu Rong Ling in his arms. He raised his eyes and glared at Su Siqi, "When did our Mu Rong family make an engagement with you?"

Song Qingyu did not continue to approach him. Instead, he took a step back and walked towards Su Siqi.

The corners of his mouth raised as he smirked and stared at Song Qingyu, "Right now, the Yi King is not in the capital, but in the Divine Policy Camp. Do you still want to fight me?"