Return of the Swallow

Pang Xiao knows that he is not destined to live a completely ordinary life, because there are too many people following him, and everything he does is even more out of his control. What he has to consider is the feelings and gains and losses of more people.

Li Qitian has made up his mind to kill him. If he doesn't become stronger and ascend to that position, there will be no way to protect the person he wants to protect!

As for how much trouble ascending to that position would bring him, Pang Xiao no longer cares. Zuo Zuo is destined not to live a carefree life. As long as the people he cares about can be safe, and as long as Qin Yining can accompany him, the rest of his life may still be worth looking forward to.

Maybe Qin Huaiyuan had already considered this when he said what he just said, otherwise he would not have convinced everyone to agree not to destroy the Tatars but to preserve this dynasty. He may also be afraid that he will fail in the Great Zhou Dynasty and have to retreat to Xiyue, but he is unwilling to stay in a corner, so he may regard Tatar as a reserve for the future. 33 novel first releases

After some discussion, everyone decided to fight again, but there was no need to destroy the country. 33 novels are updated the fastest. Mobile version: https:/

As for Si Qin, Lu Heng and others, Pang Xiao ordered people to prepare prison cars, put them in prison cars, and parade them all the way back to Beijing.

"Also let them have a good time."

"Yes." Huzi responded and went down to give instructions with a wide smile on his face.

Lu Heng, Bian Ruohan, Lu Wenru and others were taken out of the tent where they were imprisoned. As soon as they went out, a cold wind hit their faces, making everyone shiver.

Bian Ruohan murmured in a low voice: "What on earth are they going to do? No one can torture people like this. If they want to kill or cut into pieces, at least give them the right word."

Lu Heng was so heartbroken that he no longer bothered to argue with Bian Ruohan. He just lowered his head and looked at his hands that were purple because they were tied too tightly or because of the cold. He lowered his eyes and smiled to himself. .

He is the head of a dignified family. He has been glorious and wealthy, but now he is being paraded through the streets?

Parading in the streets, he was reviled and filthy thrown by the people. It would be okay if I could get a way out if I persisted. But as soon as he arrived in the capital, death was still waiting for him. Li Qitian's hatred would definitely be repaid, and it was already an unpardonable crime for him to lead the Tatars into the customs.

As for whether he was greedy for the treasure or not, and whose hands it is, there is no way to verify it so far, and it doesn't matter anymore. You can't turn back time, you can never go back to the beginning.

The sound of wheels and axles creaking from far to near, Huzi and his men came driving the prison van.

Seeing the wooden cage, it was just high enough to make it difficult for him to squat down or stand upright. His hands and head were fixed on the roof of the prison van. He would suffer such abuse on the next journey back to Beijing, and then return to Beijing. Then he was killed...

The future is dark, what else can he hold on to?

"Come on, come on, everyone get in the car, one per person, don't force anyone else." Huzi shouted loudly.

In another tent, Si Qin was also driven out and pushed onto the prison van first. Then came several counselors and generals around Si Qin.

When it was the Lu family's turn, everyone else shed tears. Bian Ruohan choked and started crying, "I am a weak woman who has never suffered hardship since she was a child. Why do I have to take this car and suffer this!"

Hearing this, Huzi sneered: "There is no hardship that cannot be endured in this world, only people who are not as good as others." He knew that the princess was put into a prison car and paraded through the streets in the capital.

Even they were moved by the tenacity shown by the princess at that time. When they mentioned the princess, who wouldn't give a thumbs up in admiration? Compared with Qin Yining, Bian Ruohan was nothing in his eyes.

"Go, get in the car." Huzi led others to urge everyone.

Lu Heng pursed his lips and followed the Jinghu Guards slowly forward.

He looked at the prison car and then at the wooden wheels of the carriage. His eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, suddenly his eyes widened, and he strode forward.

No one expected that Lu Heng would suddenly rush out. The Jinghu Guards hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop him, but it was already too late.

Lu Heng's head hit the sharp corner of the carriage hard, and blood spurted out from the impact.

"Master!" Lu Wenru shouted, panicking and trying to rush over. However, he had just been put into the prison car and all he could do was scream.

Bian Ruohan and Lu Heng had been walking side by side, never expecting that Lu Heng would suddenly commit suicide. At this moment, she felt like the world was shattering and everything in front of her was spinning. She was so disgusted that she vomited on the spot.

Huzi was shocked and went forward to check, and saw Lu Heng lying on the ground, his body bouncing from time to time, his eyes looking at the sky blankly, he was already breathing too much and not taking in enough.

Someone quickly informed Pang Xiao about this. 33 novel first releases

Pang Xiao rushed over immediately and saw the silence around him. Only Lu Heng was lying in a pool of blood. He strode forward and squatted down beside him.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Heng rolled his eyes and did not answer Pang Xiao's words.

He lay on the cold ground and looked at the pale sky. All the sounds around him gradually weakened, all the colors slowly disappeared, and there was only gray in his eyes.

All the honors and disgrace he had experienced in this life flashed quickly before his eyes.

There is a voice asking myself whether I have regrets or regrets.

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth moved and he reluctantly withdrew a smile. Because he seemed to see Qin Yining's figure in the pale sky.

Regret, of course.

But no regrets.

His eyes slowly closed, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose and eyes.

Pang Xiao stretched out his hand to feel his breath, sighed and stood up.

"The Lu family has gone. Prepare the coffin and transport the person back to Beijing."

"yes."

Huzi felt a little leaky, because he failed to do the errand assigned to him by the prince, and he didn't pay attention and let Lu Heng commit suicide.

Lu Heng's men, including Lu Wenru, all started crying. Bian Ruohan saw Lu Heng being carried away and then screamed: "Come back, come back! What will I do if you die! You coward, coward! As soon as you close your eyes and kick your legs, you won't care about me! You I'm sorry! Lu Heng, you're sorry for me! Come back to life! Tell me you forgot about that bitch and then go die!"

Pang Xiao glanced sideways at the yelling woman. She was the one who made things difficult for his sister Yi in every possible way. Often slandered.

Pang Xiao ordered in a deep voice: "Stop her mouth. Since she is Mrs. Lu, the Lu family no longer lives here. Let his wife parade through the streets instead."

Bian Ruohan screamed, "No! You can't do this to me! Why do you do that!"

"Why?" Pang Xiao sneered, nodded to Bian Ruohan, and said in a deep voice: "Just because you are Mrs. Lu, you enjoy the advantages that Mrs. Lu's status brings to you."

"But I'm just a weak woman, why should I replace you? What on earth are you trying to do!"

Pang Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at Bian Ruohan with eyes full of ridicule.

"As husband and wife, shouldn't you share honor and disgrace together?"