It is estimated that Wan Qingchun rushed to the East Palace in the middle of the night and handed Qingxu's confession to Prince Qi Xingyun.

Otherwise, people from the East Palace would summon Luo Fengtang into the palace.

"You summoned me into the palace so urgently, most likely because you want to discuss the arrest of Black Lotus followers."

Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing, "I'm not sure yet when I'll be back today. You should do whatever you want at home. Don't worry about me. I'll come back naturally once I'm done with my work there."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let me go with you. The people of the Black Lotus Sect are cunning and changeable. I have the jade ring of the Saint, which may come in handy at critical moments."

Luo Fengtang said: "No need, with the list given by Qingxu, the enemies have now surfaced,"

"Besides, you can't show your jade ring at will. You had to show it out last night to interrogate Qingxu,"

"At other times, try not to use it, so as not to cause other unnecessary troubles!"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and felt that what he said was reasonable.

"Okay, then I won't go. No matter what time, you still have to be careful. A slight oversight or mistake will have unimaginable consequences. Take care!" She held his hand and warned him forcefully.

Luo Fengtang smiled warmly, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "It's so cold outside, just don't get up and be obedient!"

…

After Luo Fengtang left, it would be three days before he came back again.

In these three days, although the streets and alleys of the capital appeared to be the same as usual on the surface, there were traders and soldiers, scholars, farmers, and merchants. What should everyone do?

There were shouts and shouts on the streets, chatter in restaurants and teahouses, warblers and swallows gathering in makeup shops, and the sound of reading in the academy.

However, beneath this seemingly normal and noisy appearance, there are turbulent undercurrents, and many things are going on in secret.

Many people disappeared so quietly. They had different identities, different genders, and different ages.

No one knows why they suddenly disappeared or where they went. They only know that something seems to be wrong.

It was not until three days later that a long row of prisoners of the Black Lotus Cult fanatics waiting to be beheaded suddenly appeared on the guillotine outside the Meridian Gate of the capital, and the people of the capital vaguely guessed what had happened in the past three days.

something.

Among the beheaded Black Lotus prisoners, there was another person, he was none other than Zhuge Qing, the owner of Jingtian Restaurant.

Yang Ruoqing and Wu Yihua both went to watch the execution. Standing in the crowd, they saw that Zhuge Qing was still crying for injustice until the moment his head fell to the ground.

The executioner raised the steel knife in his hand and chopped it down. The head flew out, and bright red blood spurted out from the neck as big as a bowl, splashing all over the executioner's face.

Wu Yihua was so frightened that he quickly turned away, his face turned pale with fright.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, stood with an indifferent expression, without batting an eyelid.

There is nothing to pity for people like Zhuge Qing who don't know how to advance or retreat, who don't know how to restrain themselves, and who go even further.

If you don't let him die, he will push you to death step by step.

Not to mention that the mother and son spent a lot of money to gather desperadoes from all religions and nine schools to kidnap Chen'er, and then sent two boys to follow her towards Zhuge Qing, hoping to capture her and take her back to Zhuge Qing as a plaything.

Just for these two points, she wanted Zhuge Qing to die ten thousand times.

Oh, by the way, there is also the old woman Zhuge, who is the most poisonous to women. It was that old woman who came up with the idea of ​​kidnapping Chen'er.

The old woman was mostly responsible for training a bastard son like Zhuge Qing, who was arrogant and domineering and refused to give others a chance to survive.

Let her bear the pain of losing her son now, which will cause her more pain than cutting off her head!

"The cutting is done, let's go back." Yang Ruoqing said to Wu Yihua.

Wu Yihua nodded and had long wanted to go back. Hearing this, he quickly followed Yang Ruoqing and squeezed out of the crowd.

On the carriage ride back, Wu Yihua sighed long and short all the way.

"Hey, this man really doesn't know what will happen next. Everything is destined!" he said.

"Tell me, that Zhuge Qing, what an arrogant person he used to be. I have never seen anyone so arrogant. He has a strong backer. He has done countless things like robbing women in broad daylight."

"He often occupied other people's shops, and the government simply turned a blind eye."

"When I was bullied to death by him, I never dreamed that one day I would stand underneath and watch him beheading me on the guillotine!"

"Such a strong supporter has his head chopped off. It shows that there is justice in this world, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but the time has not yet come!"

Listening to Wu Yihua's emotion, Yang Ruoqing just nodded lightly.

She would never tell Wu Yihua that she was adding fuel to the fire.

She also just wanted to say, cause and effect, Wu Yihua brought the blame on himself.

She, Yang Ruoqing, never kills innocent people indiscriminately. Those she kills, or those she encourages and uses other people's hands to kill, are all people who deserve to die.

Zhuge Qing was beheaded. Although Zhuge Qing's mother was released from prison, she could not afford to fall ill and might die at any time.

There was no one to take care of the Zhuge family's business, and the restaurant quickly closed down, and other shops in other places were also in danger.

The house leaked and it rained all night. Zhuge Hui, Huihui's aunt in the Anlehou Mansion, was not allowed to see her two sons because of the confinement. She was not allowed to leave the house to take care of her mother-in-law, and she was not allowed to worship her mother-in-law's brother.

Zhuge Hui suffered from depression and hanged himself on a rainy night.

At this point, the hidden dangers in the bar have been completely eradicated, and Chen'er is studying in the capital without having to worry about being kidnapped and framed.

With the hidden worries in her mind removed, Yang Ruoqing's appetite has increased.

On the sixth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, the prince ascended the throne and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty gathered together.

The new emperor ascended the throne and ordered a general amnesty for the whole country, and the whole world celebrated.

"We are planning to celebrate the Chinese New Year in two months. Tang Yazi, things here in the capital have come to an end. I want to go back to Changping Village. I miss the children and the elderly at home.

"

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang discussed this while lying on the bed at night and saying thoughtful words.

"For several nights, I have been dreaming about the baby. The little girl's hair is messy, like a crazy girl. I want to go back. It's time to go back to celebrate the New Year." She added.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "Okay, tomorrow I will go to the prince and the second prince to say farewell. You can tell your mother-in-law and Da'an."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Then tomorrow I will go to the streets to buy some New Year's goods to take back. I will rest the day after tomorrow and check the carriages and horses. I will set off the day after tomorrow. There will be no delays on the road. The fastest is the end of the month. If it is a little slower, I can get home before the Laba Festival."

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, you can arrange this. By the way, Qing'er, and Chen'er..."

"Don't worry, Chen'er is sensible. He has long urged us to go back early to accompany the baby. Moreover, he has even prepared gifts for the baby. He is a considerate little brother."

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang was also filled with joy.
Chapter completed!