When Chang Guard watched, he suddenly felt that he was just not following the wrong master.

Fortunately, Song Yichun finally regained a little rationality after losing his temper. He ordered the guards: "Prepare a carriage and horse for me, and I'll go find Gu Yu in person."

The guard ran away like a burning butt.

Another maid with unknown circumstances came in and reported, "The Grand Duke, the Grand Duke, the Third Duke, the Fourth Duke and several young masters all came here..."

Song Yichun smashed a teacup with a teacup. The maid was stunned by the head and didn't dare to move. It was not until Song Yichun approached that the maid's eyes were filled with tears and she hurriedly went to report to Song Maochun and others who were waiting in the huā hall.

Song Fengchun hurriedly drove all the maids serving beside him, and came to Song Maochun and whispered: "Brother, see, is something wrong?"

Song Maochun glanced at Song Qin and Song Duo.

The eldest son had a straight face, but the second son's brows had never been let go.

He knew what Song Yichun meant.

The reason for expelling Song Mo from the Song family was not sufficient. Last night, Song Yichun asked them not to discuss them, but to let them unify their arguments when opening the ancestral hall and not make any mistakes. The children of the third and fourth families are still young and are not qualified to participate in such a thing. Only his two sons are of the same age. His responsibilities are very heavy, and he has to let his two sons not talk nonsense. Who knew that when he told the story of the matter, both sons tried their best to oppose it. The eldest son meant that they should not participate in this matter.

"..., although I don't know why my second uncle did this, he must have his own reason. Tianci did nothing wrong, so we can't talk nonsense like this." The second son's attitude was even more obvious: "This is because the second uncle did something wrong, you should have persuaded his uncle at that time." He was very persuading to him, and finally showed his majesty as a father, which suppressed Song Qin and Song Duo, but he was not sure whether the two brothers could support Song Yichun in the matter of opening the ancestral hall according to their own wishes.

When he heard that Song Yichun was anxious to leave the mansion, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he answered that Song Fengchun's tone was not as nervous as Song Fengchun was.

"It's probably something unexpected happened to God." He whispered, "We have to send someone to inquire."

When Song Maochun said this, Song Tongchun came over. He heard this and immediately said, "Brother, I'll go and have a look."

Because Song Tongchun is the youngest and because he and Song Yichun are the same grandfather, he always feels that his relationship with Song Yichun is better than others, and he is a bit careless in the Duke's Mansion of England.

Someone took the initiative to come forward with such thankless things, and Song Maochun and Song Fengchun were naturally happy to see it happen.

Several people were anxiously waiting for news in the huā hall.

There was a buzz outside the door.

A little bit of noise in this situation will make people feel the sound of the wind, not to mention that the noise is getting louder and louder, as if it is heading straight up to the room.

Song Maochun and Song Fengchun looked at each other and ran out of the huā hall at the same time.

They saw Song Mo, who was as pale as snow, and walked through the yard and entered the Chuhuā Gate with a cold expression.

"God's gift!" Song Maochun's face suddenly turned paler than Song Mo, "Didn't the Duke of the State say that Song Mo has been tied up by him?" He looked bleak.

"Something happened to Song Fengchun, looking frightened.

Song Qin and Song Duo, who were following closely, also had a serious face, and Song Duo even said, "Does Tianci want to settle the score with his second uncle?"

Song Qin became anxious when he heard this: "I'll go and see if you can't let Tianci and his second uncle have a conflict, otherwise a disobedience will be enough to expel him from the house."

Song Duo nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother, I'll go with you."

"Is this something you can do?" Song Maochun hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and his two sons were already running towards the hanging door.

Song Maochun stomped his feet and followed.

Song Fengchun thought about it and followed.

Several people were stopped in front of the door.

"The prince said, there are thieves coming to the house." Four burly men who followed Song Mo in were guarding the door, and their swords were unsheathed. "In order not to hurt all innocent people, they are not allowed to enter the door."

In a peaceful and prosperous era, under the royal city of the bright and bright Qiankun, a thief actually ran to the first-class hereditary British Duke's mansion to steal things. Who would believe it?

This is like the maid of Song Mo** who can't stand scrutiny.

Song Maochun and others' expressions became weird.

There was a harsh sound of weapons hitting the upper room, mixed with a few screams and panic shouts: "Who are you? You actually dare to run to the inner courtyard of the Duke of England to kill people..."

kill!

The matter developed to the point of murder. Song Maochun and others couldn't help but feel weak. They were wondering in panic whether they should leave the place of trouble quickly. An extremely rough voice exploded in their ears like thunder: "Damn you, I'm just about to ask who you are? You ask me. Then listen to me. I'm the escort of the Prince of the British Mansion. I'm here to capture the thief. You said you are the escort of the Prince of the British Mansion. Why don't our prince know you? You dare to pretend to be the escort of the Prince of the British Mansion, but why don't you surrender quickly!"

After the sound, Song Maochun saw a guard guarding in front of the Chuhuā door grinning silently.

He shivered, pulled his two sons out and walked out: "It's not our business, it's not our business! Let's go back, go back soon!"

Song Qin and Song Duo no longer had the courage to stick with their father, and were pulled away from the Chuhuā Gate by Song Maochun.

Song Fengchun and Song Tongchun dared not stay there, and they followed Song Maochun and his son away from the Song family in a panic.

And at this moment, there was panic inside the gate.

In the remote corners, the cave docks in the rockery, the beauty leaned under the beauties..., they were all hiding trembling servants. In addition to a few of the very good-looking guards who were still fighting and trying to break out of the siege, the others were either kneeling on the ground, holding their swords high and shouting, "Go for good." They were yelling in panic and fear, "We are not thieves, we are really guards of the Duke of England." Chang Kaiwei, who was fighting with Song Mo's guard, said in horror, "Who are you? How did you use the mandarin duck sword?"

The Mandarin Dung Sword was founded by Duke Ding to deal with the Japanese pirates who flew on the ashore.

The man who besieged Chang's guards laughed and started to take action even more ruthlessly.

Song Mo ignored the chaos around him and walked straight into the upper courtyard against a back room on the easternmost side.

Xia Cun hurriedly bowed and made way out.

Song Mo saw the body in the middle of the house who was beaten so hard that it could no longer be recognized.

Chen Li…

His eyes were wet and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. His body paused before he slowly walked over.

"Chen Tao!" Song Mo squatted down slowly and held Chen Tao's already stiff hand, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Xia Lian looked at him and turned his face away, and after a while, he turned around and whispered to Song Mo: "Criminal, you are mourning and following the changes!"

He was one of the guards who followed Song Mo to Zhending. This time he followed Song Mo to Liaodong. Because Song Mo was in a hurry to come back, Yu Jian was better than him. After Song Mo returned to Kyoto with him, he led the guards to follow him. Just when he was less than fifty miles away from Beijing, he met Chen Xiaofan holding Song Mo's handwriting...

Song Mo looked at Chen Tao silently and asked softly: "Have you found Yu Jian?"

"Finally found!" Xia Sui's voice was a little hesitant and unconcealed sadness. "However, the tendons and tendons of the legs were broken..."

Song Mo stood up, tears were gone in his eyes, only a little water left on his cheeks, no more temperature.

He said softly: "Kill them all!"

Xia Cun was stunned and said, "Do you, have you killed?"

Song Mo nodded and walked calmly towards the maid, wife and mother-in-law who were imprisoning the upper room as if he was wandering around in the garden.

"Are you a thief coming to your house?" He said lightly, "It's common to kill a few people by mistake."

Xia Lian lowered his head and responded respectfully, "Yes".

A miserable scream came from the upper yard.

Song Mo pushed open the door of the room, and the maid, daughter-in-law and the mother-in-law all rushed towards Song Mo crying: "Criminal, you are back!"

"Criminal Prince, help me!"

"Criminal, are you back?"

However, they were blocked by the guards guarding the wing room and ten steps away from Song Mo.

Song Mo glanced at the wing room.

They were all third-rate and incomparable maids, and the mother-in-law and mother were all there.

According to Song Mo's order, as soon as he entered the room, he controlled the guards in the wing where the servants were imprisoned, and immediately came forward and reported: "Criminal Master, after his wife passed away, Madam Xie also slept a few days ago and was sent to the farm for rest by the Duke. The four maids around the lady, Mei Rui, died after her wife's death. Xingfang, Zhujun, Ranmo, and he never saw her again after being called by the Duke two days ago..."

Song Mo lowered his eyes and ordered the guard for a while: "Send someone to bring back Madam Xie."

Maybe, it's too late, but there is a glimmer of hope, he won't give up.

He walked out of the wing room, and a guard hurried over: "Criminal, we found two servants who were beaten to pieces in Yizhitang. One of them was Wuyi and the other was Songluo. They said that there was something important to report to you, and I have someone bring Wuyi here."

Since my father wanted to treat him, he would definitely not let everyone in Hezhitang go, let alone these two people serving Chen Qushui. Chen Qushui is gone, and the outcome of them can be imagined.

When Song Mo heard that the two were still alive, he was a little moved and nodded quickly.

Wuyi was helped by someone.

"Young Master!" He looked at the people around him with a sad face.

Mr. Yan told me that Mr. Chen’s affairs were not the only one who had to tell him and the prince.

He kept in mind Mr. Yan's instructions.

Song Mo met him alone.

"Mr. Chen is gone!" Wuyi cried so anxiously. "It was almost 100 o'clock that afternoon. Mr. Chen said he wanted to walk in the yard. Songluo was packing his things in the house. I stood on the steps as usual and watched. I never thought that in the blink of an eye, Mr. Chen disappeared. Songluo and I searched for him for a long time but couldn't find him..." He said, knelt down and said, "The prince..." Song Mo couldn't help but smile and said, "If you disappear, you will disappear! You two are sincere, go down and recover from your injuries!"

His soft voice couldn't help but blink Wu Yi in confusion.

Mr. Chen is gone, and the prince seems to be very happy!

Did they all think wrong before?

Mr. Chen is the opponent of the prince. Although he was caught by the prince, he was unwilling to surrender to the prince, and the prince had no choice but to do anything to him. This time the mansion was in chaos, and he escaped. The prince happened to find a way out?

Wu Yi was confused and retreated with the guard in a chaotic manner.

Slight sweat ejaculated from Song Mo's forehead.

He took out a very ordinary porcelain pill bottle from his arms, like a shopping mall that sold Dali pills in the world, poured out bright red as blood, and a ball of lotus seed rice. He told the people around him: "Pour me a glass of water."

The guard poured a glass of water for no reason.

Song Mo took the pill and felt much better.

When Xia Lian walked in, he saw that his face changed drastically. He stepped forward quickly and said worriedly: "Criminal, do you want to take a break?"

"No!" Song Mo waved his hand and said calmly, "Are those guards cleaned up?"

"A few escaped..." Xia Lian lowered his head guiltily, "I have sent someone to chase..."

"No need!" Song Mo smiled and said, "We have to leave a few people to call for my father, right?" Then, "Pile the bodies in the middle of the main courtyard, and we are waiting for my father in Yizhitang!" When he said this, he dusted his clothes and showed unprecedented ease.
Chapter completed!