Have You Written Your Will Today? Chapter 245

Chapter 245 Painful internal organs are uncomfortable

The teenager couldn't help but think deeply about this.

But there are some things that just cannot withstand scrutiny.

Cui Yun was thinking, did the emperor really care about the people, or was he just trying to achieve a good reputation?

If it's the former, why don't people from Yushitai be deployed to form a check and balance situation to supervise each other?

Obviously there are many ways to prevent this phenomenon.

It was the emperor's negligence, and he never thought about future troubles? Or are those dog officials daring to be so presumptuous because they speculated on the holy will?

If it is only the latter, then the king of this country is too hypocritical.

It rained for half an hour.

After the few people left, the old woman touched the small palm-sized pocket from the table.

It is full of golden melon seeds.

She suffers from eye disease and has been poor all her life, how does she know what this is.

Cui Yun didn't stop Xuetuan from what he did, but said softly after getting into the carriage.

"That's clear, let someone send rice every month later."

Xue Tuan gestured at him.

Cui Yun: "If you give golden melon seeds, the old man doesn't know what it is, and even if he knows it, he dare not use it."

Nonsense!

Xuetuan didn't want to admit it.

Cui Yun couldn't help laughing at it.

At this moment, Chicheng is in a hurry, and the news of the request for support comes in a hurry.

That night, Xue Tuan went to Qiao Si's yard again depressed.

Qiao Si was holding a needle and thread, stitch by stitch, embroidering the newborn clothes. Lighting the lamp in the room, the shallow smile on the corner of her mouth seems to be able to impress people.

"Where's your money pocket? Hang it every day. You don't feel too tight."

She even measured the size of the snowball.

"Make you a dress too."

She went to help her stomach: "Use the same fabric, and wear the same clothes in the future. When you go out, you will know that it belongs to our Cui family."

Xue Tuanyan: "Meow."

"What's wrong? Could it be that the second uncle scolded you?"

Qiao Si smiled softly like water: "You have come to look for me more and more times in the past few days. Why don't you wait for my husband to come back, and I will ask him to talk to my second uncle and try to get you here?"

Xuetuan sat paralyzed, and it didn't bark anymore, but just quietly accompanied Qiao Si.

Until Cui Yun came to look for it, it was carried back by Cui Yun with a sad face.

Cui Yun frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Xue Tuan snorted.

Cui Yun smiled.

"Fault."

Xue Tuan didn't have the strength to stare at him.

At night, it was so worried that it never applied the balm. Walk back and forth in the house.

Seeing that something was wrong with it, Cui Yun couldn't help hugging it to the couch. Xue Tuan was really sad. He also took the initiative to put his head on the boy's chest.

"Could it be possible that you still want me to coax you to sleep?"

Xuetuan thought about it, and this is possible.

Then sing a ditty.

It looked at Cui Yun eagerly.

Cui Yun: "Think beautifully. Close your eyes and sleep."

"Meow." It wagged its tail sadly.

After a while, a man's gentle and lazy voice came from inside the room.

"Teach you how to read?"

Following this sentence, Xue Tuan seemed to have murderous intent in his eyes.

Fortunately, Cui Yun never made things difficult for it, but instead read a book he had just read recently.

The content is difficult and obscure, and the style is deep.

Good torture.

Xuetuan: ...It couldn't hold back its breath.

Cui Yun read a sentence, and it collapsed by 10%. Mao'er's eyelids were heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Shengjing was still bustling.

No one knows, the soldiers guarding the territory are fighting to the death, the people in the city are in panic all day long, experiencing life and death in horror, and the noisy streets led by the soldiers in the past have already been littered with dead bodies.

died.

Blood in one place. As if it could merge into a river.

are all dead.

It's ridiculous to go to the court, but for trivial matters, those civil servants are arguing endlessly with just one mouth.

"My lord Jin, you came late for the morning, and those who know you know that you are sick. Those who don't know will conclude that this is disrespectful to the emperor!"

"Master Liu, why is there such a thing as yin and yang? That's right, I read your book not long ago."

"you-"

"Master Liu, you don't have to get angry. I did cause you to be demoted. It's inevitable that you will find me unhappy."

Prince Gong stood in the ranks and was really upset listening. He glanced at Duke Fu.

"Look, it's arguing again."

Emperor Xi sat in the high hall, but he did not speak, but acquiesced to the dispute among the officials. After waiting almost, he slapped the dragon table and said majesticly.

"Shut up!"

"Where are you waiting for this place?"

There is no peace in Yangling Hou Mansion this day.

Snowball is missing. The whole family is looking for it.

Cui Yun found a half-used Buhuo under the wide open pane in the house. His face was dark and frightening.

Five years later, on New Year's Eve, in the pear garden, he mentioned it to Shen Wei, but he concealed that Xue Tuan had also been hit.

He can only send servants in the mansion.

The young man has never won a title at this moment, and he has no fame. He is the second son of the Hou family, but the Yamen and the Ministry of punishment will not sell his face and dig three feet of the ground in Shengjing to find a cat.

Cui Yun pursed her lips tightly, and tasted power for the first time.

Without authority, he can't do anything.

And in a temple that had long been abandoned, there was a shrill cat cry.

It bites the hand of its captor.

But how strong is the cat?

Soon, it was thrown away, and its body drew a mournful arc in the air. Finally fell heavily to the ground.

The painful internal organs are uncomfortable.

"Little beast."

The man's body was full of muscles, and he cursed angrily.

Maybe it was too hot, but he didn't take the cat seriously, and immediately threw away the mask that was an eyesore.

Under the mask is a very fierce face.

A scar extending from the corner of the eye to the base of the ear, and smoky yellow teeth.

"If it wasn't useful for keeping it, I would have killed you long ago!"

Xue Tuan stood up tremblingly, backed up again and again, it tried to run, but it was not confused, and its head was dizzy. The posture of walking is crooked.

It didn't take a few steps before it fell to the ground with a'snap'.

Then, it saw a familiar face enter.

Yes—three elders.

He is still dressed the last time we met. Dressed in black, his body was stooped.

"coming."

Tough men have no patience.

"Since you're here, hurry up and do something, I'm still waiting to go back and return!"

The third elder seemed to be resisting.

"I really don't want to do evil anymore. You..."

"You have the right to speak? Third Elder, don't forget that your son's life is in your hands. I advise you to be more honest."

"How do you return Zhong'er to me!"

"Return? The third elder was joking. He was invited by the master as a guest, and he was served with good wine and good food every day."

The man with the scar is playing with the knife in his hand. He squatted down, held down the struggling cat with one hand, and casually scraped several times on Xue Tuan's body with the cold light of the blade. The flesh and blood were pulled out, and the bright red blood was soaring.

"Meow!"

Xue Tuan's clear eyes were full of tears. Dada fell down.

It hurts so much.

Cui Yun! Why haven't you come to me yet.

Cui Yun at this time, why is there no shadow guard by his side, if Ying Wu is here...

The cat twitched weakly and painfully, and whimpered.

I heard the man speculate: "This murder is also a science. It is done without anyone noticing it. Don't let people notice any clues."

Then you can only start with people or objects around him.

So, he found Snowball.

The man with the scar sneered: "The blood is also released, enough for you to make Gu."

He said: "Our lord, this time, will let the second son of the Hou family die."

(end of this chapter)

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