Seeing Xiao Yao's actions, Song Wanyue lowered her eyes.

Song Si was stunned in disbelief.

Song Wanyue took out the letter written by the old man and handed it to Song Si, "The third prince has already returned to Beijing before me. My great-grandfather was afraid that he would complain first, so he wrote these letters for you to send them according to the address above."

Song Si mechanically took it and looked at the bones on the table. More than half a month ago, Gu Yi was talking and laughing at him, but now it has become a pile of burnt bones.

He shook his lips and wanted to say anything, but found that he couldn't say a word.

"Please trouble brother."

Song Si turned around and walked out. Because he was too anxious, his body hit the door frame and thumped.

Song Wanyue felt pain and wanted to help her. Song Si staggered out as if she didn't notice the pain.

Song Wanyue followed.

There is no carriage outside the door.

When the two postmen saw Song Si coming out, they were about to come forward to greet him, Song Si had already stumbled and ran over from them.

"Please both of you."

Song Wanyue said, and ran over in front of them.

The two postmen looked at each other for a long time.

The girl ran out hurriedly and urged the driver to leave before she even got on the carriage. The two of them were so anxious that they must have had a big deal!

Song Si stumbled to the door of the house and shouted to prepare a carriage.

The carriage was ready soon, and the two of them went up.

Song Si was trembling all over.

"Big Brother."

Song Wanyue called him softly.

When Song Si heard this, he tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down. That would be more than a hundred lives.

Bang!

He raised his hand and slammed hard on the wall of the car. The driver was startled, "Young Master!"

"Nothing happens."

Song Wanyue said.

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time he saw Song Si having such anger after following Song Si for so long.

Song Wanyue's voice was very low, "Brother, it depends on you whether she can defeat the third prince. You must calm down."

Song Si closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the burning fire in his heart, and then opened his eyes, shook his hands and put the three letters one by one, and saw the addresses above, namely, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, the Grand Secretary of the Censor Wan Yanming, and the Young Master of Dali Temple, Hu Yang.

"Go to the Censor's house first, here..."

Song Si said the address, "Quick!"

The coachman knew that something must have happened, so he drove the carriage very quickly and stopped in front of Wanfu gate in a quarter of an hour.

Song Si had completely calmed down. He asked Song Wanyue to stay in the carriage. After going down by himself, he sorted out his clothes and walked to the door, "I'm here to deliver a letter to Mr. Xu, please report it."

The janitor ran in quickly to report, and came back soon and led him in.

Wan Yanming sat in the living room, and he was also the old man's favorite student. After entering the officialdom, he deliberately walked very close to the old man in order to avoid suspicion.

The news of the old man being poisoned came to Beijing, and he almost couldn't help but go to Qingping County. Later, the news spread that the old man was awake, and he was relieved.

"Doctor Wan."

Song Si entered the door and bowed.

Song Si is also the student of the old man and the top scorer this year. Wan Yanming smiled kindly, "Thank you for your hard work in Song Hanlin."

Song Si gave him the letter.

Wan Yanming did not avoid suspicion, and took apart in front of him, only looking at one line, his face changed drastically, "Come here, prepare a carriage, I'm going to enter the palace!"

Song Si went to Zhu Zhihong's house again. After Zhu Zhihong finished reading it, he reacted like Wan Yanming and immediately ordered someone to prepare a carriage and enter the palace.

Hu Yang, the young master of Dali Temple, responded differently. After reading it, he immediately called someone to come and let them spread the actions of the third prince and Duke of Qi in Qingping County, and ordered, "So quickly, let everyone in the capital know within an hour."

...

Before the carriage could stop, Xiao Yao couldn't wait to get off the carriage and ran into the mansion with her skirt.

This was the first time that the servants saw her losing her composure and guessed something was wrong.

"Grandfather, grandmother..."

Xiao Yao ran into the main yard in one breath.

The Duke of Dingguo and his wife were talking. When they heard her anxious shouts, the Duke of Dingguo was stunned. Yao'er had always been a safe temperament. What could make her so anxious must be something big.

Xiao Yao ran into the house with a pale face and waved her hand to let the servants retreat. She closed the door herself, turned around and walked quickly to the two of them, "Grandfather, grandmother, cousin...he was killed!"

The Duke of Dingguo had a bang in his mind.

Duke Ding Guo couldn't believe his ears, "What did you say?"

Xiao Yao's eyes were red, "My sister Yue'er is here. She said that all 113 members of the Gu family were killed by the third prince and the Duke of Qi, and even burned the Gu family."

"How is that possible?"

Duke Ding's eyes widened and he didn't want to believe it.

The wife of Dingguo Duke's body was shaking.

The door was opened and Xiao Zheng walked in.

He and Xiao Yao entered the mansion together and happened to hear the servants discussing Xiao Yao's disobedience. They thought something had happened to Song Si, so she came to her house to ask for help, "Yaoer, what happened..."

Halfway through the question, I saw the reaction of Dingguo Duke and his wife, and stopped.

"Father……"

Xiao Yao's voice choked.

For some reason, Xiao Zheng's heart skipped a beat, "What happened?"

"My cousin's family was killed!"

Xiao Zheng was stunned in place.

In the palace.

The third prince knelt in front of the emperor and cried in tears, "The son minister wanted to report to his father when he confirmed his identity. Who knew that they were so cunning that they actually took this opportunity to escape to death!"

The third prince figured it out as he rushed back. Gu Yi was not dead, but he took this opportunity to escape.

The emperor stared at him gloomyly.

Over the years, he has been sending people to secretly inquire about the whereabouts of the child, but he didn't expect that it was under his nose.

"Their death of grandfather was also a move. I also asked the emperor to get a man for grandfather..."

The emperor picked up the teacup and smashed it over.

The third prince's forehead was smashed and blood flowed down his cheeks.

The third prince raised his hand to touch it in horror.

"Why didn't you die there!"

The emperor gritted his teeth.

The child is not afraid of, but the elite soldier led by the King of Demons back then was trained by the King of Demons, and was invincible and invincible. After the King of Demons was given the punishment of bone removal, the elite soldier disappeared out of thin air.

The third prince was really scared. He didn't care about the blood on his face and hit the ground heavily, "Father, please spare me, it's my son's fault, please spare me..."

"Get out and kneel down, kneel until you die!"

The third prince went to kneel outside the study with weak hands and feet.

The emperor was so angry that he swept all the things on the table to the ground.

Since the elite soldier disappeared, he has not felt at ease in the past ten years, fearing that one day it would suddenly appear and seize his throne.

"emperor……"

Eunuch Huang came in tremblingly, "Censor Wan Yanming asked for a meeting!"
Chapter completed!