General, Madam Called You To Farm

A rotten stench surged up from below, making Jing Yi almost nauseous.

Su Ergou was already uncomfortable, and vomited with a wow.

Su Xiaoxiao also felt that the stench was uncomfortable, and even had a breathless suffocation.

The body's reaction made the palms sweat.

Fortunately, before she came down, she put on the pair of gloves from the pharmacy, which were non-slip, hard and labor-saving.

On the ground, the fight between the two sides continued.

There were too many people on the other side, and Bai Ze and Hong Luan were gradually entangled.

A masked master quietly approached Xiao Chonghua from behind.

He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Xiao Chonghua.

With a flash of sword light, Xiao Chonghua reacted too late.

The opponent's sword slashed over his head.

At the critical moment, a faster and sharper long sword flew into the sky and shot the opponent's heart.

The man in black screamed and fell to the ground.

Xiao Chonghua looked at the person who saved him in disbelief.

Wei Ting didn't have time to chat with him, so he pulled out another long sword from the corpse beside his feet and continued to join the fight.

The name of the Wei family's youngest son was not blown out. Wherever he went, men in black fell one after another.

There were very few people in black left, and the intention to retreat could not help but sprouted.

Just at this moment, there was a rush of hooves not far away.

It is the imperial imperial army who has come.

They rushed into the crowd on their horses and simply took down the last few assassins neatly.

Xiao Chonghua frowned.

The imperial guards dismounted in unison and bowed to Xiao Chonghua: "Three Highness!"

He cupped his hands at Wei Ting again, "Master Wei!"

Wei Ting looked at them lightly.

Xiao Chonghua asked, "Who notified you to come here?"

He didn't remember calling the Imperial Army.

Also called immobile.

The Imperial Army was not under his command.

"Third brother, it is the emperor who is late!"

Xiao Chonghua followed the reputation.

The forbidden troops were lined up on both sides to make way.

Xiao Chonghua looked at the brocade-clothed man who strode toward him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Big brother."

The visitor was not someone else, but the First Prince Xiao Duye.

Xiao Duye came to Xiao Chonghua, patted his shoulder heavily, and said with a smile, "Third brother!"

Xiao Chonghua smiled and asked, "When did the eldest brother return to Beijing? Why didn't you tell me, so I can go to the gate of the city to meet the eldest brother."

"I just came back. I passed by and heard the sound of fighting."

He said, looking at Wei Ting on the side, his face was kind, but his tone was a little surprised: "Master Wei is also there."

Xiao Chonghua explained: "Master Wei also heard that something happened to the Ministry of Industry, so come and see, we met halfway."

The implication was that Wei Ting was not with him.

Xiao Duye looked at the messy corpses on the ground, frowned and looked at the Imperial Army: "I don't know how to leave a living room, how can I do it?!"

The leader of the forbidden army clasped his fists and saluted: "My subordinates are afraid that they will hurt the third highness, and they will hit a little harder for a while. Please punish your highness!"

Xiao Chonghua said: "Forget it, big brother, it's not their fault."

Xiao Duye put his hands behind his back, and snorted coldly, "Third brother pleads for you, this time, I will bypass you, and next time, I won't spare you!"

Wei Ting ignored them and turned to look for Su Xiaoxiao.

The current situation is that Su Xiaoxiao has no way to grab the rope, and there is no way to tie the rope for Su Ergou.

Jing Yi was also unable to move.

Wei Ting took the rope and tied it to himself.

"Master! Let me go down!" Fusu stopped him.

Wei Ting took a new bundle of ropes, handed the other ends of the two ropes to Fusu, and then went down without a sound.

The stench below is disgusting.

His expression did not change, he first tied Su Xiaoxiao with a rope, and then carried Su Ergou over.

"Fu Su, pull the rope."

"Yes, sir."

Fusu pulled Su Xiaoxiao up.

The second one who was pulled up was Su Ergou.

Just as Fusu slowly pulled the rope, a mechanism suddenly appeared on the side wall, and a flying knife flew towards Su Ergou's head.

Blocking is impossible.

Wei Ting suddenly stretched out his hand and protected Su Ergou's head.

His palm was pierced by a flying knife.

Fusu suddenly changed color: "Master!"

Wei Ting said calmly, "I'm fine, I'll pull someone up."

The third is Jingyi.

Wei Ting was not in a hurry to come up, he wanted to go down to have a look.

Fusu is really convinced, young master, you can kill yourself, and when you look back, the old lady has to go crazy again.

"Torches."

Wei Ting said indifferently.

Fusu reluctantly threw a torch at him.

Wei Ting caught it firmly.

Fusu said worriedly: "Be careful, young master, don't burn the rope!"

"Put down." Wei Ting said.

Fusu lowered it little by little.

Due to the collapse of the ground, a lot of wood fell.

And under these broken pieces of wood, Wei Ting actually saw Bai Sensen's dead bones.

More than one pair.

Sitting, lying, or curling up, it was as if he had suffered a huge torment during his lifetime.

...

Qin Yun was the last to be rescued.

His condition was not much better. When the ground on the second floor collapsed, a lot of wood fell off. He was hit and fainted on the spot.

Qin Yanran arrived at about the same time as the people from Jingzhao Mansion.

A fight between the students of the Guozijian led to a shocking murder case, and Jingzhao Mansion felt that his black gauze hat might not be protected.

Qin Yanran went to Renxintang to buy ginseng for Qin Jiang for a thousand years, and met the wounded who were being treated there. Only when she asked about Qin Yun's accident did she find out.

The scene was busy. Healing the wound and investigating the case. Qin Yun was lying on the side alone, covered in blood, and no one cared about it.

"Ayun!"

Qin Yanran walked over quickly, knelt on one knee on the ground, and shook Qin Yun's shoulders, "Ayun, I'm my sister! Wake up...don't scare me...you wake up, Ayun..."

Qin Yun didn't respond.

Qin Yanran was so anxious that she wanted to call the doctor, but when she turned her head, she saw Su Xiaoxiao bandaging the wound of a worker in the Ministry of Industry.

She walked over with a cold face: "My brother was hurt like that, didn't you see it? Why didn't you treat my brother?"

Su Xiaoxiao continued to bandage the wounded.

The wounded suffered severe blood loss, and the bleeding continued, with unimaginable consequences.

Qin Yanran gritted her teeth: "I'm talking to you! My brother's injury is very serious! You don't want to take revenge in public!"

The little official knew that his status was humble and he was not as noble as the Qin family's flesh and blood, and he also advised: "Miss Su, go and show Qin Xiao Gongzi first, I will not get in the way."

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: "You injured an artery, why don't you get in the way? Now I'm just giving you an emergency bandage, and I'll have to go to the hospital for sutures later."

She finished bandaging and went to the next one.

Wei Ting's hand injury has not yet been treated.

The blade was in his palm.

He said that he was a military general, and this little injury would not kill him.

Let her save others first.

"Su Daya!"

Qin Yanran reached out to grab Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao's backhand was a loud slap in the face and slapped Qin Yanran's face fiercely!

Qin Yanran was stunned!

"You should be glad that I'm very busy now, and I don't care about the trouble of looking for your sister and brother!"

After a wave of assassinations, these officials and petty officials who were not skilled in martial arts suffered heavy casualties.

Any more delay is a life-saver.

Su Xiaoxiao knelt down on one knee, supported the leg of a young official, and pressed back the poked bone: "Get out of here!"