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Chapter 65: Urging Life
Su Mixue planned to find the emperor, and then thought that the emperor was obsessed with alchemy and left the affairs to the regent without managing the government.
Her successful marriage to the crown prince was thanks to the regent.
Su Mixue believed that she said to fulfill her filial piety for Marquis of Dingyuan, so she specifically went to Xihe Town to invite the divine doctor, and entered the capital to detoxify Su Jihong.
She also hinted to the regent that Su Wan was in Xihe Town, so the regent would definitely hold Ji Wu Feng and not allow him to leave the capital.
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Madam Jiang and Song Dalang were plotting in the inner room.
“Dalang, is the person you invited reliable? Can it be foolproof?”
From the bottom of her heart, Madam Jiang thought that Su Wan was strange, and she was afraid that Su Wan, who was blessed with great fortune and a large life, would dodge this disaster again.
Song Dalang patted his chest, “Mother, don’t worry, this matter is on me, I will definitely make Su Wan unable to escape the disaster.”
Madam Jiang trusted Song Dalang and repeatedly urged him, “You must see Su Wan’s legs broken with your own eyes, then this matter is considered done. From then on, you will be an official!”
Madam Jiang was rubbing her hands in excitement. Someone outside the house was calling her, and she shouted impatiently, “Always shouting here, are you rushing me to death?!”
Madam Jiang said fiercely, and went out with a stern face.
Song Dalang’s heart was burning, and he couldn’t wait to go out and meet the people he had invited.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he was stopped by Mrs. Hu, “Husband, the firewood at home is used up, there is no firewood for dinner, you go to the mountain to chop some firewood back?”
Song Dalang’s face fell, and he said unhappily, “Can’t you do this little thing yourself? What’s the use of marrying you back?”
He pushed Mrs. Hu away with his hand, then looked at Mrs. Hu’s yellow and thin face, he said disgustingly, “Go aside, don’t delay my business.”
When he becomes an official, he will immediately divorce this yellow-faced woman!
Mrs. Hu was anxious, Su Wan didn’t listen to her advice. She went to the town, and hadn’t come back at this time, if she let Song Dalang go, maybe Su Wan was more likely to be unlucky.
“Husband, you can’t go…” Mrs. Hu grabbed Song Dalang’s sleeve, but she was pushed away by Madam Jiang who came in, and she scolded her with a black face, “You go to the mountain to chop a bundle of firewood, if you don’t chop it back before the sun sets, you are not allowed to eat tonight!”
Mrs. Hu covered her burning hand, and tears welling up in her eyes, as she watched Song Dalang leave with wide eyes.
Madam Jiang squinted her eyes and saw a clue, “You won’t be doing something behind our backs, right?”
“No, no, I didn’t!” Mrs. Hu’s face was bloodless, her thin body couldn’t stop trembling, as she picked up the axe and went up the mountain timidly.
Madam Jiang stared at Mrs. Hu’s back, always feeling that something was wrong with this woman.
Otherwise, why would she feel guilty?
Madam Jiang snorted coldly and spat out, “If that wretched woman dares to be ungrateful and turn against us, see if I don’t skin her!”
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Song Dalang came to the agreed place.
This is a narrow mountain road, and it is a big bend. At the bend, they set up several iron wires on the road, and buried a dozen sharp nails on the road surface.
When the carriage was in motion, the nails pierced into the horse’s hooves. As the horse went into a frenzy, it was tripped by the iron wire and forced to kneel, causing the people in the carriage to be thrown out. The peoples whom Song Dalang had invited would then directly rush out and use a wooden stick to break Su Wan’s legs.
Song Dalang didn’t see the people he had arranged to meet, and he broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that it would be too late by the time they arrived to set up.
Huh…
The iron wire and nails are well arranged on the road?
A shadow was cast in front of him. Song Dalang looked up in confusion, and saw two figures appearing in front of him silently, his heart jumped with fright, before he had time to speak, he saw the two people grinning at him. His eyes went dark as a sack covered his head.
His knee was kicked, and Song Dalang fell to the ground.
“You…aah…”
Song Dalang’s legs were in severe pain, his kneecaps were smashed, and he screamed.
Mo Chen swung the stick in his hand and hit Song Dalang’s neck.
Song Dalang twitched, and there was no more sound.
Mo Yuan took off the sack, checked his breath, made sure he was not dead. Then picked him up and threw him down the hillside, where there were already several people lying around, it was the people Song Dalang had found.
“Master summoned us back from the capital in a hurry, just to deal with these chickens?” Mo Chen threw the stick and muttered, “How can you use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?”
Isn’t it too overkill?
Mo Yuan frowned, when the master left the capital, in order to avoid exposing his identity and causing unnecessary trouble, he didn’t bring anyone with him, and even didn’t ask about the affairs of the capital. Suddenly summoning them, something must be about to happen.
At this time, the sound of horseshoes rang in the quiet mountain road.
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