The ancestor is here, she is here with space

Fang Deyu bit his lower lip tightly, trying to suppress the sadness that was about to burst out.

"My father... my three brothers... what happened to them?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Zhao Tianqian's voice was as chilling as the cold wind: "General Fang was so confident in his military prowess, but he never expected that he and your three brothers would all die on the battlefield."

Fang Deyu was struck by a bolt from the blue. He stood there in a daze, as if he had lost all his strength.

She staggered back a few steps. If Li Hongsui hadn't supported her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

For the General's Mansion, this news was like a sudden storm in a clear sky, catching everyone off guard.

The heroic figures of the old general and the three young masters emerged in everyone's mind. They had been invincible on the battlefield, but now they remained forever in that land of blood and fire.

Tears blurred my eyes and silently slid down my cheeks.

An atmosphere of sadness enveloped the entire prison, as if even the air had become heavy.

Fang Deyu and others stood there in a daze, unable to accept this sudden bad news for a while.

Zhao Tianqian's words kept echoing in their minds, like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into their hearts.

"My father... my three brothers..." Fang Deyu murmured to himself, his voice filled with endless grief.

She couldn't imagine that the father who was once so mighty and brave, and who had led them to fight on the battlefield, would leave them like this.

Her three brothers also died heroically in that battle and could never return to her.

Fang Deyu's figure trembled in the dim prison, her sadness surged like a tide, almost drowning her.

In the dim light of the prison, the three daughters-in-law and grandchildren stood there as if frozen, each of their faces showing traces of shock and grief.

The eldest daughter-in-law, Zhang Liucui, who usually doesn't talk much, let her tears fall silently at this moment. She hugged her young son Fang Xinyu tightly, as if she wanted to use her body temperature and strength to shield him from the cruelty of the world.

Her eyes were empty and hopeless, and her choked voice revealed endless sorrow: "Father-in-law, and husband... How could they..."

The second daughter-in-law, Li Hongxia, was tough and dignified, but she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes at this moment.

She held Fang Xinxin's small hand tightly, the cold touch struck her heart, and silent tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

The youngest daughter-in-law, Zeng Xiaoyu, who is usually lively and active, seemed to have lost her soul at this moment, with tears quietly sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

Her daughter Fang Xinyue was still young and tugged at her clothes, asking in a childish voice, "Mom, where are Grandpa and Dad? Why are everyone crying?"

Zeng Xiaoyu was heartbroken, but she could only hold her daughter tightly in her arms, letting their tears intertwine.

Although the grandchildren are still young, they can also feel the sad atmosphere.

Some of them shed tears silently, some sobbed in their parents' arms, and some tried to comfort the adults with their childish voices.

The prison was filled with an atmosphere of sadness, as if even the air was filled with heaviness and depression, making people feel suffocated.

Lin Congyun's old figure sat alone on the stone bench. She had already seen through all the changes that had taken place.

Lin Congyun's gaze was as calm as an ancient well, but deep in his heart there were complex emotions surging.

She gently closed her eyes, as if trying to block out all the sorrow.

However, the emotions left by the original owner lingered in her mind like a nightmare.

Time seemed to have stopped in prison, and everyone was immersed in their own grief.

Lin Congyun stood up slowly. Although her steps were unsteady, they revealed a firmness.

She walked over to her daughter-in-law and grandchildren, gently stroked their hair, and comforted them with her old and gentle voice.

The sky gradually brightened, and the dawn light shined through the sparse clouds, onto this land shrouded in sorrow.

Lin Congyun and his group were escorted by officers and slowly walked out of the prison gate.

Her figure seemed increasingly thin under the rising sun, but her tenacity and indomitable spirit were as firm as a rock.

Several old and heavy prison vans were parked outside, and the officers rudely pushed Lin Congyun and his group into the vans.

The wheels rolled, making a harsh friction sound, as if telling of this unfair fate.

The prison van slowly circled the capital, and people in the streets and alleys stopped to watch.

Some of them shook their heads and sighed, some whispered, but more of them were puzzled and suspicious of the General's Mansion.

The people of Dachuan Dynasty have always respected the General's Mansion. They don't believe that General Fang, who once protected their homes, would do something like forming a clique for personal gain.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out from the crowd: "The General's Mansion is the pillar of the country, how could they do such a shameless thing! Someone must have framed them!"

This cry was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The people echoed one after another, and their voices grew louder and louder, forming a powerful force.

When the officers saw this, they showed a look of panic on their faces.

They didn't expect that the people didn't believe that the general's mansion would form a clique for personal gain. Instead, they expressed strong dissatisfaction and suspicion about the officials' behavior.

Just then, a woman in plain clothes squeezed into the crowd. She had a pretty face and a determined light in her eyes.

She said loudly: "The general's family has been loyal for generations, protecting the country's peace. How could they do such a shameless thing? Someone must want to frame them!"

The woman's words immediately resonated with the people around her, and they all nodded.

"Yes! The General's Mansion has never done anything to form a clique for personal gain!"

"We demand that His Majesty the Emperor conduct a thorough investigation of this case and clear the General's Mansion of all charges!"

"We believe that the General's Mansion will not do such a thing!"

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The officers were stunned by the sudden noise. They had thought that escorting the prisoners would be a smooth process, but they did not expect to attract such a large-scale opposition from the people.

The crowd surged and the noise was like a tide, seeming to drown their team.

In the prison van, Lin Congyun slowly raised her head, which had been lowered. Her eyes looked through the bars of the van, through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and fixed on the woman in plain clothes.

An inexplicable warmth surged in Lin Congyun's heart. She didn't expect that the woman was actually her maid Lu Zhu.

Next to Luzhu were Nanny Bai and other servants from the general's mansion.

They were standing in the crowd, waving their arms vigorously and shouting something.

The officials were thrown into confusion by this sudden change. They tried to disperse the crowd, but the people's anger was like a raging fire that could not be easily extinguished.