Finally, Xia Ningmeng just nodded slightly, but Young Master Fusu looked at Xia Boxun with unknown meaning. Xia Boxun hurriedly explained: "Mr. Jian is a friend of the dog. The little girl has only met once or twice."

Fusu said "Oh" and said, "So that's it!"

Xia Boxun hurriedly agreed, "Yes!"

Xia Ningmeng suddenly realized the unpredictable and strange atmosphere between her father and Fusu.

At noon, the father and daughter spent lunch in Fusu's military tent.

Before Xia Ningmeng left the military tent, Fusu said half-jokingly: "Don't run around, just stay in your own tent."

Xia Ningmeng glanced at her father, why did she feel that these words were ambiguous? She nodded and said, "The girl in the civilian state surrendered."

Back in her military tent, Xia Ningmeng lay on the bed and kept her mind talking about Fusu's words just now, and Meixiang's words, she couldn't help but wonder, was her father intentionally promised herself to the royal family?

She didn't want to! After watching so many palace fighting dramas, she didn't fight with the imperial concubine or the queen. If Fusu really died, she was a widow, and she wanted to get up to find her father, but then she thought, her father knew the fate of the Qin Dynasty, so why would he push himself into the fire pit so confused? He must be watching, so he can't be anxious now. If it wasn't for that day, he would be expressing his feelings.

Xia Ningmeng waited for half a month, and after half a month, someone from the court came, and indeed brought the emperor's imperial decree to kill Fusu.

That day was very cold. The imperial edict came without warning. She was still in bed and heard a mess outside. The soldiers were huddled and the people were in panic. Xia Ningmeng wanted to go out to see what happened, but was stopped by the soldiers guarding the door of the military tent.

She saw from the gap in the tent that there were many people in the open space where the trained soldiers were working, including Jian Jichen and Xiu Jie.

After receiving the pardon, Prince Fusu dragged his heavy steps towards his military tent. General Meng Tian followed closely behind, very nervous, constantly persuading him, as if saying: "Please ask again, ask again, and then die, it's not too late."

But Fusu said in a dead state: "Father gave his son to die, Shang An asked again!"

Xia Ningmeng was so anxious. No wonder in history that Fusu was the weakest prince. It was true that she was willing to die. She was so anxious.

The messenger who received the amnesty letter was urging him on the side. The atmosphere was really urgent. For those of them who knew that the imperial edict was forged, you would be so anxious that you would be crazy!

Sure enough, someone is crazy, except for the irritable Xiu Jie and who else?

He pulled out General Meng Tian's sword and stabbed the messenger. Everyone was stunned, and the wooden stake was standing there without blinking.

Xiu Jie has never been that great before. He was so heroic that he threw his bloody sword on the ground and said, "Damn it, it's really a treacherous man. He has more than 300,000 soldiers. I'm afraid of it!"

How could Xiu Jie not be afraid of killing someone for the first time? His face was pale, but he just forced himself to sit on the ground without any weak legs.

"Come!"

General Meng Tian shouted loudly, and more than a dozen people surrounded Xiu Jie. Jian Jichen stood in front of him and said, "General, why not wait for your younger brother to come to know the truth, or do you want to see Mr. Fusu die unjustly?"

Meng Tian paused for a moment, and said, "Press them into the heavenly prison, no one is allowed to get close to you!"

The two were escorted by more than a dozen officers and soldiers in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!