Since that time of poisoning, although there was an antidote to treat him in time, his body was damaged. Although Lu Bing is in his prime, his internal strength skills are faintly declining. Lu Bing knew that after he overthrew the Yan father and son this time, he would probably retreat from his high position with the death of Emperor Jiajing. However, his body was destroyed in the hands of Yan Shifan. How could you not hate him?

That night, Pei He personally interrogated Lan Daoxing in the imperial prison. When Lan Daoxing saw it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Earlier, you mentioned that I should not get involved in the government affairs. It was because I saw the Yan father and son coming in and out of the palace every day, as if they were in a state of no one. I also remembered that they formed a clique for personal gain, causing trouble for the court, and even the people suffered. I was so angry that I was so angry that I thought of a way to stab them in front of the emperor... I didn't expect..."

Pei He rolled his eyes at him.

"If Yan's father and son were so easy to defeat, would the civil and military officials in the court have a good meal? Now you have brought yourself in!"

Lan Daoxing was a bachelor, nodded immediately and said,

"I know that I can't escape this time. I just want you to find a way to save my two little disciples so that they can save their lives. Go back and have fun with my senior brother!"

After a pause, I was very aware of the times.

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill King Jing this time and take out all the things he asked me to do!"

King Jing did spend a lot of money to help him act as an insider in the palace. When there was nothing to do, he would say good things about King Jing in front of the emperor. He did not lie!

Pei He snorted,

"I promised to give you a wealthy life earlier. Although you are rich and powerful, you have lost your life... I am also ashamed of you. I will help you save your two disciples!"

Lan Daoxing was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly bowed to thank him.

"Thank you!"

So a few days later, Emperor Jiajing received a secret report from the Jinyiwei, which pointed out directly that King Jing recommended Lan Daoxing to the palace, and only said that King Jing had found Lan Daoxing, a fraudster who entered the palace to deceive the emperor, in order to let Lan Daoxing compete for his merits and favors in front of the emperor, in order to suppress King Yu and to ascend to the great treasure!

Emperor Jiajing was furious when he heard this and issued an order to behead President Lan Dao in public. Another imperial edict was for King Jing to seal it and go to De'an. King Jing was stunned for a while when he received the imperial edict. Then he cried loudly, saying that he was reluctant to leave his father and wanted to serve him day and night. This was arguing about entering the palace to meet the saint, but he could not even enter the palace gate. He waited in front of the palace gate for three consecutive days, but he had to come and the eunuch had another emperor's oral order.

"If you don't want to seal it, I will let you tie it up!"

After hearing this, King Jing realized that the situation was hopeless and returned to the palace in a daze. He asked everyone to pack up their things, and rushed to De'an, Hubei with his belongings and wives and concubines...

However, the Lan Daoxing was brought out by the Jinyiwei from the imperial prison and took it to the guillotine at the intersection of Changjie Road, and wanted to behead it in public. The murder and beheading have always been the favorite of the people, not to mention that the Lan Shenxian, who was very good at Taoism, was killed. Therefore, the prison car came all the way, and there were crowds of people on both sides of the road. When the people saw the Lan Shenxian in the prison car, they were a little excited and followed the prison car to the guillotine. They all looked inexplicably excited, as if they wanted to see if the blood splattered farther than others when the blue Shenxian was beheaded, and their heads were jumping higher than others!

When Lan Daoxing was about to kill, he did not let down his reputation as a master. He looked calm and even had the leisure to wave to the people on both sides of the road. When the prison car arrived at the place, two strong men picked him out of the prison car, brought a jar of wine, poured him a bowl for him. Lan Daoxing held the bowl with both hands and tasted it first, then frowned and disgusted.

"This kind of turbid wine is not as good as what I eat in the palace, it is truly nectar and jade liquid!"

The official who was in charge of the prison sneered for a while,

"Yan Lan, I want to eat good wine. When you arrive at the underworld, ask King Yama if you want it!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the bowl of Lan Daoxing's wine, so he waved his hand and asked someone to take him to the stage. He pressed the guillotine on the guillotine, and someone came up to the people below to tell the origin of Lan Daoxing. What crime did he commit? Who ordered beheading or other declarations, and turned to ask Lan Daoxing again.

"Lan Daoxing, what else do you have to say?"

Lan Daoxing responded with a smile,

"I am not guilty, I am wronged!"

"Hmph! You dare to be stubborn when you die. Your Majesty's crime is yourselves, and you dare to be wronged!"

Seeing this, the official who was in charge of the prison stopped talking nonsense to him and ordered,

"Execution!"

There was a sword and axe hand holding a ghost head knife in the arms of this person. First, a basin of cold water poured on Lan Daoxing's body. Seeing that he was shocked, the ghost head knife in the sword and axe hand was heard.

"Puff..."

With a sound, Lan Daoxing's head jumped high in the screams of the people, and blood splattered on the white silk three feet high...

While King Jing was crying and heading down the road, the head of Yan's house fell to the ground, Yan Song's wife Ouyang was already dying, and this was holding Yan Song's hand tightly.

"I...I'm sorry for you...I'm most at ease with you...I can't rest assured that Qing'er...What he has done outside for so many years...I...I know...I only raise my son like this...I...I can't discipline him...I can only turn a blind eye...I...I...After I die...you...you...you will retire and return home...and take Qing'er away...and leave..."

Yan Song, who was standing in front of her couch, nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"Okay... OK... I've been disgusted by this court battle... I've taken you and Qing'er back to Fenyi, and we'll go back to our hometown..."

"Hometown..."

Ouyang heard the word "Yi" and his eyes scattered, staring straight at Chengchen, who was rich and rich peony flowers on his head, murmured,

"Do you still remember... the small bridge at the entrance of the village... At that time... you were catching shrimps in the river... I... I am..."

Yan Song held his wife's hand tightly, and said with tears while smiling,

"You looked at me on the bridge... and ended up falling into the river... and I was scolded when I got back..."

He still remembered that he quietly guarded the back door of her house and found out that she was not beaten, so he returned home with confidence!

When they talked about the past, they both smiled knowingly. In just a moment, the smile froze on Ouyang's face. After that, there was no movement. Old Yan Song was stunned when he saw this, and then he burst into tears. The voice came outside. All the servants of Yan's mansion knelt down and bowed their heads and mourned the old lady.

Someone spread the news to Yan Shifan. Yan Shifan rushed over, first knelt on his mother's bed and cried a few times, then got up and pulled me.

"Dad! Stop crying... Once this mother dies, my son must be helping her spirits back home. You are no longer capable people, so you should think about how to deal with it!"

He mentioned this to me several times before. However, when Yan Song was old, his head was a little unsophisticated, and he was heartbroken and his wife was about to die, but he was not in the spirit of thinking about how to deal with it next.

Yan Song didn't want to, but Yan Shifan couldn't help but think that he was driven home by Emperor Jiajing to serve the disease. He made a fool of himself, which caused King Jing to be driven out of the capital by the emperor. Now that he left again, he was afraid that the group of people under their command would fall apart!

Old Yan Song saw his wife lying peacefully on the bed, and his soul was already vague. With a long sigh, he let go of his wife's hand that was already cold, and turned around and said to his son,

"Qing'er! Stop it. Let's take advantage of your mother's death and go back to your hometown in Fenyi together. From now on, we will no longer be involved in court affairs. Be an idle rich man!"

Yan Shifan sneered after hearing this.

"Dad! You are so confused, you can leave, but what if so many people under you? Over the years, how many people have followed us to have sex. When you leave, their fate will be just the word "death". Have you left?"

Now they are in power. Do they really think that they can escape the murder of death by leaving the capital and turning back to their hometown?

Yan Song trembled and stretched out his hand to stroking the messy hair on his old wife's face.

"For my father, I have devoted all my efforts to the emperor over the years, and have done so many things for him, and I have worked hard for him without any contribution. I immediately went to the palace to apologize to Your Majesty. I am willing to spend all my family's wealth for my father and son, and I only hope that we, father and son, will have peace!"

He figured it out, but unfortunately Yan Shifan was unwilling to do so. He immediately stared at the sight of a bronze bell and shouted loudly.

"What? Did I do it in vain for so many years?"

His gold, silver and treasures, and treasures in his warehouse were sent out like this!

I think beautifully, I will never let go even if I die!

Yan Shifan looked at his father with a ferocious look and said viciously,

"My son was not a mediocre person when he was born. A real man could not eat the meat of the Nine Cauldrons, and he should cook the Nine Cauldrons even if he died!"

After saying that, no matter how much my father was crying and the mother who was still on the bed, she turned around and left with her sleeves.

Old Yan Song looked at his son's departure back, turned his head to look at his wife on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Shuduan! After all, I have no choice but to teach my children, and I have caused more than a hundred people in this mansion!"

The first wife of Ge Yen Ge passed away, and the funeral was held very grandly, so naturally all officials came to pay their respects. Even the Gentleman Guard General Lu Bing also brought people to Yan's mansion. Yan Shifan, who was wearing plain clothes, greeted him. One-eyed eyes swept over the head Lu Bing and Pei He behind him, but there was a flash of fierce light. He bowed to Lu Bing,

"My mother passed away, I hope the Grand Governor will come to pay his respects!"

Lu Bing nodded and said with a deep expression,

"Old Madam Ouyang, the name of virtuous people in the court is known to everyone. She is the master of Ge Yan, and she is also a model for women from all over the court and the country. The old lady Xianyou, we are here to send you a trip!"

Yan Shifan led them in and to the mourning hall, Lu Bing led everyone to burn incense. Yan Shifan, the filial son, led his wife, son, daughter-in-law, and grandson to thank him. After the ceremony, Lu Bing asked Yan Song.
Chapter completed!