After getting consent, Qinglong quietly approached.

I saw that under the big yellow tree over there, about a hundred people dressed as soldiers were fighting with about twenty people. No, it’s not really appropriate to say they were fighting.

Because the smaller group consisted mostly of ordinary people, children, scholars, and a few women, all huddled in the middle in fear and hatred.

The only few who knew Kung Fu stood on the periphery with weapons in hand in a protective posture. However, each of them was covered in wounds and their bodies were shaky. It was only a matter of time before they were captured.

Qinglong's stern expression didn't change at all, let alone try to help.

They, the Red Mansion, have never known what it means to be brave and righteous.

Hey, those people...why do they look familiar?

Qinglong thought about it, and finally took a few steps forward. Wow, it turns out to be an acquaintance.

It’s the stupid county magistrate, Wei Qing, who only cares about the court and the people!

Madam Luo seemed to be very familiar with them, especially the child in the arms of the Dai County Magistrate. Because the host always snatched other people's candies, Qinglong was impressed by him.

He thought about it and went back to tell Jiuxian about the situation here.

"Owner, are we going to rescue them? Ms. Luo seems to have a good relationship with them."

Jiuxian wanted to say that he was busy, but when he heard that he had a good relationship with Luo Xi, he immediately nodded and said, "Let's go and take a look."

As for whether the besiegers were officers and soldiers or something, he acted as if he didn't hear it.

Over there, Wei Qing held his son's small body, looking at others with grief, his whole body filled with despair.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I put everyone in this situation." He said guiltily.

"Sanlang, you don't have to say sorry. We are a family. This is what we should do." A member of the Wei family who is younger than Wei Qing said frankly.

"Yes, Brother Wei, these are our own choices and have nothing to do with you." This is Wei Qing's fellow apprentice.

Ever since the officers and soldiers stormed into the academy without a word and killed the teacher and many of his classmates, they have been irreconcilable with the court.

"Haha, good, stop!" The leading officer who was besieging them shouted, and then looked at Wei Qing arrogantly: "Sir Wei, if you have any last words, just say them all now."

"After all, we are working together. I will try my best to help you achieve it."

Wei Qing's gentle face was now filled with hatred: "Zhang Yang, I have always treated you well, why did you do this?"

Ever since he became the magistrate of Qingshi County, no matter what happened, he would discuss it with Zhang Yang, the county magistrate, first, and he had never done anything to suppress him.

This time, whether it was opening the granaries to release grain to help the people or going to the capital to meet the emperor to explain the disaster in Nanyue County, it was all discussed by them together.

But he... went to the county magistrate's office to inform on me before I did. Not only did he put all the blame on me, he also somehow conspired with the county magistrate to frame me for treason.

The funniest thing is that the imperial court didn’t even conduct any investigation before issuing the imperial decree: the three clans of the Yiwei clan.

What a great Yisan tribe! !

"Why? Ha, Wei Qing, you are a county magistrate, how can you still be so naive?" Zhang Yang saw that he was trapped, so he didn't mind talking to him: "Selling you, Wei Qing, and the Wei family can exchange for a position as a chief official in Nanyue County. How can I not be tempted by such a good thing?"

"Wei Qing, don't worry. After you leave, I will have all the bodies properly buried. I will never let your bodies lie exposed in the wilderness. This will also fulfill the friendship we had when we worked together."

"Chief envoy, hahahaha..." Wei Qing laughed until tears came out: "So in your eyes, the Wei family and Mr. Bochuan's academy, with hundreds of people in total, are only worth the position of a chief envoy?"

"Of course not." Zhang Yang showed regret at this time. Just when Wei Qing thought he still had some humanity, Zhang Yang said: "I would like to change to a higher official position, but unfortunately, the county governor did not agree."

"You... are shameless!" Wei Qing felt a surge of blood and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

"Wei Qing——"

The others gathered around him and supported him: "How are you?"

Aunt Wei quickly took Wei Zhou and hugged him tightly in her arms, her tears instantly wet the child's tender neck.

Zhang Yang walked over slowly and looked down at Wei Qing: "However, if you want to leave a legacy for the Wei family, considering that we have worked together for so many years, I can agree to it."

"Really?" Aunt Wei touched her grandson's ignorant face and looked over hopefully.

They have lived for most of their lives, and death is just death, but Zhou Zhou is still young. She really regrets why she didn't think of sending him away halfway.

"Of course." Zhang Yang answered straightforwardly.

Wei Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his lips: "What are your conditions?"

"See, even the naive Lord Wei is not that naive, is he?" Zhang Yang laughed again.

Wei Qing didn't say anything either, just looked at him calmly.

"Okay, okay, it's actually quite simple..." Zhang Yang said, "Tell me, who gave you those firearms?"

"It's the thing you gave your father and his people to block our way. It's like a stone. It will burn when it's broken."

If he could get the manufacturing method of this thing and present it to the court, maybe he could even get a title or something.

"That thing of yours is very powerful. It killed almost half of my men in one go. If I hadn't led the others to stand far away, I'm afraid we would have been killed by your father and his men."

Wei Qing's face changed: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

His benefactor was kind enough to give him self-defense, so there was no way he would tell anyone about it.

"It seems that your son is not that important in your heart?" Zhang Yang stared at the child in Aunt Wei's arms.

"How about I keep him and give him to those noble boys who are into children? What do you think will happen to him?"

"You--" Wei Qing knew without thinking that if this was true, what kind of life would Wei Zhou live in the future? He might not even live to see the future.

He took his son and patted his little head lovingly. Just when Zhang Yang thought he was going to agree, he heard him say firmly: "You'd better kill us all."

"Okay, you're just like your father, a tough guy." Zhang Yang said hatefully, "Oh, you don't know how your father died, so I'll kindly tell you."

"He wasn't burned to death. I shaved him alive, did you know that? Even until his internal organs were exposed, he was crying in pain and said he didn't know. What a man he is."

"Beast!" Wei Qing's eyes were bloodshot.

When he saw Zhang Yang chasing after him again, he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that his father and the others... would die so tragically.

I hate him so much!

"You will not die well."

Zhang Yang smiled proudly: "If you don't tell me, I don't mind slicing your son into pieces too."

As for leaving the little ones behind, that's impossible.

He is not stupid. Will he seek revenge on that kid when he grows up?

Sliced ​​into pieces, Wei Qing spat out a mouthful of blood again, and this time he finally fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

"Wei Qing——"

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