Luan Xin interrupted her.

"Does the queen know the truth about Wen Yangong's death?"

"He committed suicide."

"He was tricked into committing suicide!" Luan Xin looked serious and solemn, "So, the lady also wants to be this lobbyist?"

Miao didn't expect him to be so sensitive. Fortunately, she was mentally prepared. She changed her image of the weak and boneless poor widow just now, stood up and looked directly at Luan Xin: "I already knew about this, but so what? Qiu Wenyanquan If I knew better, I would only clap my hands and say something like, 'It's great to be able to overwhelm the whole house even after many years of death'! It's just a matter of murdering your husband and killing your father!"

One sentence almost made Luan Xin choke and fall over.

"A mere murder of husband and father?"

"Isn't it? If it's not Shen Youli, there will be someone else! Maybe it's Wu Zhaode, maybe I haven't heard the name! You men all say that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You are willing to admit defeat. You would rather die than surrender. You have the integrity to die for the city and the country. It is even more glorious. Then has Jun Luan ever thought about what will happen to women, children and young children? Who can eradicate the weeds without killing their children and heirs? His wives and concubines can be rewarded and given to meritorious ministers as concubines, which is considered a good death. What if they are left to the soldiers for enjoyment? Don't you? Have you seen it? Or Qiu Wenyan has never done it before? When you win, you say you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, but when you lose, why don't you say you are willing to gamble and accept defeat?"

Xiao Lang was no less shocked than Luan Xin.

No one told him that this was due to the revenge of killing his father.

Luan Xin said: "The female monarch has a grudge against Wen Yangong..."

Mrs. Miao gritted her teeth: "It's more than just resentment? He can earn a share of honor for my son even if he dies. He is under the influence of Jiuquan, and he has to make me laugh even if he doesn't want to! We are one husband and wife, so why don't I want to live and die with him? When he was Have you given me a chance? What he wants in his heart is always to win against the big house, to win over the big house. When will he think of me and the children he left behind? He has been very strong in his life, and I have suffered with him for half my life. , endure his indifference and unrighteousness. It was his selfishness that let him down first, and he owes me!"

Luan Xin: "..."

I felt an indescribable emotion, it turned out to be a woman named Miao.

"Guess how my son was able to control his high fever last year?"

Luan Xin asked: "A famous doctor was invited?"

Miao sneered: "I'll smash his tablet."

The febrile convulsions were real, and the smashing of the memorial tablets was also real, but she put the two unrelated things together.

Miao softened her tone at the right time: "I know that you are loyal to Wenyan, and it is difficult for you to accept this, but please don't stop me! This county official is about my son and the wealth of future generations. Wenyan has been unable to give him anything in his lifetime. .You may say that I am greedy, but this is just a mother’s selfishness. So I can’t help but treat you..."

Luan Xin's eyes turned to Xiao Lang: "What did Xiao Lang say?"

Is it his father or his title?

Xiao Lang swallowed and avoided Luan Xin's sharp gaze.

Miao stood in front of her son, and when neither Luan Xin nor Luan Xin were on guard, she pulled out the sword from her son's waist, and said as if she was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes: "It's useless for you to ask him! Luan Gongyi, If you want to seek justice for your old master today and ruin my son's good deeds, if you step out today, we, mother and son, will kill themselves! After all, I sold my husband to seek glory, and he sold his father to seek glory. If the story spreads, mother and son won’t have to be human anymore!”

If Luan Xin and Shen Tang break up, mother and son will be in a fight. It was okay if there was no hope before, but now that there is hope, they have to watch the duck meat fly away. Who can bear it?

Luan Xin's mind turned into a mess.

"I--"

Miao held the sword in front of his neck with his backhand.

Xiao Lang gritted his teeth: "Father!"

How could Luan Xin have imagined such a development?

The mistress, mother and son are forcing each other to death, which is simply rebellion against Tiangang.

Luan Xin: "...are you really voluntary?"

"Could it be that someone gave me the instructions personally? I think it's a pity that the man didn't live up to his expectations and didn't earn me this honor."

Luan Xin: "..."

Looking at this posture, he couldn't believe it.

Seeing that he had no intention of giving in, Xiao Lang felt cruel and wanted to force him to death. However, the sword on his waist was taken away by his mother, and he could not take away the sword from his adoptive father. He could only stretch his neck forward and follow The mother shared a sword: "Father, just accept it. You see, it is really shameful to talk about this matter, and it is ugly for the three of us to be in a stalemate like this. If you can't pass the test in your heart, your father will curse you again in your sleep. , my son will go and ask him what he thinks about this matter? Then, how about you consider other things?"

Inexplicably, it looks like three dealers haggling to buy a New Year pig.

My late father, Qiucheng, was a pig weighing two pounds.

Luan Xin was almost driven to the shelves.

"...I should be."

If you don't do it again, you could really lose your life.

"One more thing -"

Seeing that the plan was successful, Miao took out the object in his sleeve.

It was a bunch of black and shiny hair.

"Whose hair is this?"

"It was given to me by Jun Shen... I think Luan Jun knows what it means best. When I first found out about it, I was very angry, but when I saw this bunch of hair, I heard that it could be burned in front of Wen Yan's grave..." Even I have to sigh in admiration."

Oh ho, is Zhengyi really angry this time?

Shen Tang, who worked long hours and nights with dark circles under his eyes, thought so.

Because Luan Xin is now——

He was holding the hair bundle that he had snatched from Miao's hand tightly in his hand, and holding the scabbard of his sword in the other hand. His whole mental state was not right.

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Chapter completed!