"I'm afraid something happened in Kyoto." Zhuang Wei looked at his parents and smiled gently, "Mom and Dad, I'm worried and want to go over and take a look."

Zhuang Yan looked at Zhuang Wei. He didn't say anything. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, or that he didn't care, or that he wasn't worried, but because the Zhuang family needed someone to take charge.

His parents are old, so he has to stay in Zhuangcheng. He is their back and the place they can retreat to.

"it is good!"

"You are worthy of being my banker's son!"

Mr. Zhuang looked at his two sons and laughed heartily. He felt very happy. Although his two sons were not suitable for making achievements, they were more suitable for defending the city.

But they are people with conscience, and that is enough. He does not ask how big the banker can be, as long as they are benevolent and righteous businessmen, that is enough.

"Zhuang Wei, go ahead."

The old man leaned on his cane and said softly, "Although I have grown old over the years, my spirit is still as strong as ever!"

"Yes!"

Zhuang Wei left, taking a group of people with him. There was no comfortable carriage, and no servants. They only carried dry food for the journey. One man, one horse, and one group of people disappeared into the night of Zhuangcheng.

Before leaving, Zhuang Wei took a detour to the sandy land. In a wooden house over there, a man was holding a knife and carving wood. The wooden man was in all kinds of poses, except for his face.

"Han Bing, something might have happened in Kyoto. This is a letter from Kyoto."

Zhuang Wei handed the letter to Han Bing, and without any hesitation, he rode away on his horse, raising clouds of dust on the sand.

When Han Bing saw those words, her eyes narrowed slightly. They were the handwriting of the emperor.

What happened in Kyoto that made His Majesty write this short letter in person?

Han Bing immediately stood up and carried those little treasures into the house, then assigned all the matters on the sand to Donggua. As for the matters in the dark, he gave a direction and nodded slightly.

Then the man and the horse disappeared on the forest path.

He and Zhuang Wei are not taking the same path. Zhuang Wei and his friends are taking the official road. With their strength, they can only take the official road.

But Han Bing walked on the mountain path. His face was as dark as ice all the way. He seemed to be in an ice cellar. The temperature around him was terribly low.

"Hand it over."

"Hand over the bastard from the Jia family."

"Hand over Jia Chuan."

I don't know when, the soldiers outside were still standing, but a lot of people gathered outside, each of them was filled with righteous indignation, raising their hands, with red faces.

"Three days..."

Jiang Yunhui said softly, and everything in the mansion stopped that day. Everyone gathered their wisdom and decided that three days was the limit they could drag on.

The situation is becoming more and more serious, and people outside have started to make trouble.

"I'm afraid Cao's family is behind this." Ning Hanmo had guessed this a long time ago, otherwise those soldiers would not have acted as if they didn't see Cao Yunshu.

However, these people are definitely not people that the Cao family can mobilize.

But now those gathered people may be a big trouble!

A strong crackdown won't work as it will cause even greater public indignation. The word "empathy" is a very scary one.

If hiding in the mansion is not a good idea, what should I do?

The little ones started thinking one by one. Jia Chuan woke up, and he became even more taciturn, having been a man of few words to begin with.

"Hand me over!"

At this moment, the young man who had been dazed and silent suddenly spoke.

"Jia Chuan, do you know what you are talking about?" Kang Wen shouted angrily.

All of them were working hard for one goal, which was to protect him and their partners, but he said discouraging words at this time, how could he not be angry.

"I know."

Jia Chuan raised his head. He was usually a gentle man, but this time he was unusually firm.

"I know you guys want to protect me. I know how hard it has been to battle wits and courage over the past three days. I know it all!"

He shouted loudly, tears streaming down his face.

How could he bear to do that?

His father and mother are now missing and their situation is unclear, but he can only linger here and watch his friends rack their brains for him.

Is he worthy?

A question just popped up in his mind: Does he deserve it?

His mother is a spy from another country, many military maps of his father were stolen, and he is a criminal of Daning. How can he cooperate with these proud sons of heaven?

He doesn't deserve it!

Thinking of this, my heart felt like it was stabbed again and again by a knife, and each time the knife stabbed me, it drew blood.

"But my mother is a spy, and I am the son of a spy!"

He squatted on the ground in agony, holding his head. Why? Why?

Mother, why!

Why did you give birth to him? Why!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and finally Ning Hanmo sighed and walked forward, "We don't care who you are, no matter who your parents are, I only know that you are Jia Chuan."

"It's my brother Jia Chuan!"

"As long as you are my brother, I, as the eldest brother, will protect you."

"When I'm standing, you will never lie down, do you understand? Jia Lao Er!"

Every sound and every word came from the heart.

The child squatting on the ground whimpered. He had been distracted these days, but now he could no longer hold back his tears.

No matter how well-trained he is, no matter how calm he is, he is just a child after all!

"Come out!"

"Criminals are being harbored. Come out!"

Rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs were thrown against the gate of the Regent's Palace as if they were free.

"I am going out."

Ningguang and everyone stood up. The meaning over there was very clear, they wanted a general!

Someone has to go out. If public anger is aroused, things will be out of control.

"No!"

Ning Hanmo shook his head, then looked at Mr. Ningguang respectfully, "Mr. Ningguang, you cannot show up this time."

How come everyone doesn’t know Ningguang?

But now, Yun Chu has not returned, and the only person who can stabilize the situation is her!

"Kid, it can only be me."

She smiled gently and wanted to push Ning Hanmo away, but found that the child still did not dodge and just stood there.

"No!"

"And I."

Ning Hanmo took a step forward. The young man straightened his back. When his mother was not at the mansion, he needed to stand up and he had to stand up.

"Ning Hanmo, you are still young, you are just a child, this is not something you can participate in!"

Everyone was a little anxious about Ningguang, but the children surrounded her one by one, each holding her tightly.

"Master Ningguang, Jia Chuan is our partner. We are children. We can be young and ignorant. We can disobey the imperial order. But you are the imperial teacher, you are Master Ningguang, and you are a role model for students of the country. You can't!" Kang Ziwei looked at Master Ningguang, and she still had that gentle smile on her face.

But she is the oldest, even Zhichun is two years younger than her. The girl who has always been all-inclusive and just smiling has taken on her burden these days.

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