Upon hearing this, Chen Tong suddenly realized that the feeling she couldn't say was this. As Jiang Ermei said, this eldest son Mao had the charm and tenderness of a woman.

Thinking of this, after looking carefully, I found that the face of Master Mao was not only covered with powder, but also rouge.

In fact, Chen Tong had met Empress Dowager Mao in Chaoyang Palace that day, but the lights were too dark, so she did not see the appearance of Empress Dowager Mao clearly because she did not realize that Master Mao was actually 607% similar to Empress Dowager Mao. The Empress Dowager didn’t like Empress Dowager Mao back then, but the initial reason was that she disliked her a charming face like her mother, and she did not have the dignity and generosity that a noble girl should have.

The eldest son Mao also had this look, with his eyebrows slightly raised, peach blossom eyes, a cherry-mouthed melon-shaped face, and especially the rouge mole on the tip of his eyebrows, which added a bit of charm (flower).

Chen Tong looked at Master Mao from a high place, Xiao Ren frowned, feeling unhappy, but he could not accuse Chen Tong like he did to Jiang Ermei, so he stuck his head out and looked down.

Remember what that kid looks like and turn around and throw it into the moat.

Perhaps because he had been watched for a long time, Master Mao noticed someone was looking at him, and raised his head and happened to hit Xiao Ren's eyes.

Master Mao was not angry. He smiled at Xiao Renyan and blinked his eyes...

Xiao Ren had originally poked out half of his body, but suddenly he felt like he was burned and fell to the chair with a bang.

He grabbed Chen Tong's hand from under the table, and was still scared: "Tongtong, I want to vomit."

Chen Tong was surprised that Xiao Ren and she were having a meal together. Could it be that Xiao Ren had a bad stomach, right?

But Chen Tong soon understood that Xiao Ren did it on purpose and didn't want her to see the beautiful man, so she pretended to be uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

If she doesn't watch it, she just joins in the fun and takes a few more glances.

She picked up a piece of hawthorn cake and put it in front of Xiao Ren: "Eat some sour things, sour things can stop vomiting."

There were endless things that young people were interested in. The eldest son Mao and his smile just now were soon thrown away by Xiao Ren and Shen Tong.

The prisoner has arrived.

With a burst of screams higher than a wave, Yang Lanshu, who was mixed in the crowd, saw her gray-haired grandfather, her old grandmother, and her mother with a loss of her eyes. She also saw her half-brother Yang Jintang.

Vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and piles of garbage were thrown towards the prison car. Yang Lanshu grabbed the hand of the woman beside her who was about to throw the rotten eggs, and asked angrily: "You have no grudges and no grudges with the Yang family, you..."

Before she could finish her words, the woman pushed her away and scolded: "Do you care? I'm happy!"

Yes, happy!

These people in the prison car once wore gold and silver, but so what? They are going to be beheaded now. No matter whether they are good or bad people, they are now all the mud that anyone can step on.

Yang Lanshu covered her mouth and prevented herself from crying. The prison car opened and the prisoner was taken down. There was a piece of rotten vegetable leaf on the head of the old Duke of Guguo Yang Feng, and the wife of Duke of Guguo still had turbid egg liquid on her face.

Li Guanzhong, the deputy director of the high platform, waved his hand and the drum beat rang.

Only then did Yang Lanshu realize that he had to beat the drum even if he beheaded.

It’s not about going to war or doing weddings, what are you doing when beating a drum?

Or in the eyes of many people, it would be a happy event to kill the Yang family.

The drums were getting louder and louder. The crowd that was still noisy just now suddenly became quiet, and only the thunder-like drum sounded throughout the Xisi Archway.

The old Duke of Guardian Yang Feng was pushed and almost fell down. The shackles were heavy, and his originally tall body was hunched and staggered.

The Yang family lined up and fell to the ground, removed the shackles, and inserted a sign on the back collar.

Is this going to be executed?

There is a bowl of dead rice before the execution of the opera, but there is no one here. It turns out that the opera is fake, and there is only death on the real execution ground.

Yang Lanshu's head buzzed, and she finally closed her eyes. She didn't want to see it anymore, she didn't dare to see it anymore.

Or, she shouldn't have come to the capital, and she shouldn't have come here. Her grandfathers and mothers, don't want people to see their misery today.

I don't want her to see it.

Large drops of tears slid from their closed eyes, silently.

Boom!

A loud noise, like thunder on the ground, overshadowed the drums, making the crowd who had just calmed down scream.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, as if the world was trembling with it.

People woke up from their stunned moments. It was not thunder or firecrackers. Is it because the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to crack?

Just now, the people were scattered and fleeing. The Feiyugu and Yulin Army on the high platform showed their swords and the noon sunlight was scattered in the sky, making the sword light even brighter and more dazzling.

"The earth is moving, run away quickly!"

"The sky collapses and the earth is broken, help me!"

......

The shouts came from all directions, and Yang Lanshu stood in a daze, and the running crowd knocked her down. She wanted to get up, but before she could stand up, someone stepped on her.

The rumbling sound continued, as if it was endless, the earth was shaking, and the dust was rolling, as if thousands of troops were galloping underground.

Suddenly, Yang Lanshu lifted up with his hands. Before Yang Lanshu could stand firm, he heard someone behind him whispering loudly: "The true immortal saves the world, and everyone returns home!"

Yang Lanshu's body shook violently, he was from the True Immortal Sect.

She almost forgot that she came with people from the True Immortal Sect today.

"The true immortal saves the world, and everyone returns to their hearts."

She murmured to herself.

Then, she found that the sound was not heard from her alone. In front of her, countless people were shouting loudly: "The true immortal saves the world, and everyone returns to their hearts!"

"The true immortal saves the world, and everyone returns to their hearts."

"The true immortal saves the world, and everyone returns to their hearts."

......

The earth is still trembling and the people are still running, but the cry for help is covered by these slogans from all directions.

Yang Lanshu finally calmed down. She turned around and looked at the platform, and her face suddenly changed.

The tall platform was broken into pieces at some point!

Just like a ray of light exposed in the rolling dark clouds, Yang Lanshu's brain suddenly became clear.

It’s the eldest brother, the eldest brother is here to rob the Dharma field!

The rumbling sounds were indeed earth-moving, but they were just earth-moving under the platform. Someone used gunpowder to explode the platform from below, blowing it up to pieces.

Yang Lanshu saw several figures and jumped out of the split crack like a ghost. The knife flashed by, and Yang Lanshu screamed heart-wrenchingly, but her scream was instantly drowned by the shouting.

She didn't see the faces of those people clearly, she only saw the sword light. The noon sun shone on the sword light, shaking her eyes.

The sword flashed, and the people jumped into the crack, as if they had never been there.

Yang Lanshu opened her eyes wide in horror. She saw her grandfather still kneeling there. Not only her grandfather, but everyone was there, but her younger brother Yang Jintang was missing!
Chapter completed!