Pang Xiao knew that he was destined not to live that kind of completely ordinary life, because there were too many people following him, and he couldn't help himself in everything he did. He had to consider the feelings and gains and losses of more people.
Li Qitian had already made up his mind to kill him. If he didn't become stronger and take that position, there would be no way to protect the person he wanted to protect!
As for how much trouble it would bring him to that position, Pang Xiao didn't care anymore. This life is not destined to go on comfortably. 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 be worth looking forward to.
Maybe Qin Huaiyuan had already taken these into consideration when he said what he just said, otherwise he would not have persuaded everyone to agree not to destroy the Tartars, but to keep the dynasty. He may also be afraid that he will fail in Da Zhou, and he will return to Xiyue, and he will not be reconciled to guarding a corner, so he will use Tartar as a reserve for the future.
After deliberating for a while, everyone decided that they should fight and fight, but destroying the country is not necessary.
As for Siqin, Lu Heng, and others, Pang Xiao ordered people to prepare prison cars, put them in prisoners, and paraded them all the way to the public to transport them directly back to Beijing.
"Also make them beautiful."
"Yes." Hu Zi should be yes, go down and command with a smile on his face.
Lu Heng, Bian Ruohan, Lu Wenru, and the others were taken out of the tent where they were imprisoned. As soon as they went out, a cold wind hit their face, and everyone shivered.
Bian Ruohan murmured in a low voice, "What are they going to do? There's no such thing as tormenting people. If they want to kill or slash, please give me the right words."
Lu Heng's heart was ashes, and he didn't bother to argue with Bian Ruohan, he just lowered his head, looked at his hands that were too tightly bound or purple because of the cold, lowered his eyes and smiled at himself. .
He was the head of a dignified family, who had been honored and rich, but now he is going to be dragged to the streets to show the public
They paraded through the streets to show the public, were scolded by the people, and threw filth. It would be nice to say that if you persist, you will have a way to survive. But as soon as he arrived in the capital, he was still waiting for his death, and Li Qitian's scorn would be punished. He led the Tartars into the customs, which was an unforgivable sin.
As for what kind of treasure he greedy or not, and in whose hands it is, there is no way to test it, and it doesn't matter. You can't go back in time, never go back to the beginning.
The creaking sound of the axles came from far to near, and Hu Zi led the people to drive the prison cart.
Seeing the wooden cage, the height is just right for people to squat down and stand upright. Both hands and head will be fixed on the roof of the prison cart. On the way back to Beijing, he will be subjected to such abuse, and then he will return to Beijing. Killed later...
The future is dark, what else does he have to hold on to
"Come and come, all get in the car, one for each person, don't force anyone else." Hu Zi shouted loudly.
In another tent, Siqin was also driven out, and he got on the prison van first. Then there were several advisors and generals around Siqin.
When it was the Lu family's turn, the rest were in tears, and Bian Ruohan even choked up and cried, "I'm a weak woman, I haven't suffered since I was a child, why do I have to take this car and suffer this crime!"
Hu Zi heard the words and sneered: "There is no such thing as unbearable suffering in this world, there are only people who are inferior to others." He knew that the princess was loaded into a prison cart and paraded through the streets in the capital.
The tenacity shown by the princess at that time, even the people like them were moved. When it comes to the princess, who doesn't give a thumbs up in admiration? Compared with Qin Yining, Bian Ruohan is nothing in his eyes.
"Go, get in the car." Hu Zi led and urged everyone.
Lu Heng pursed his lips and slowly stepped forward with Jinghuwei.
He looked at the prison cart, and then at the wooden wheels of the carriage, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to firmness, and there was a hint of ruthlessness.
He clenched his teeth, suddenly his eyes widened, and he strode forward.
No one expected that Lu Heng would suddenly rush out, Jinghuwei hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.
Lu Heng's head slammed hard against the sharp corner of the carriage, and blood splattered even when it hit.
"Master!" Lu Wenru shouted, panicked and wanted to rush over, but he had just been put in the prison car, and all he could do was roar.
Bian Ruohan and Lu Heng have been walking side by side. She never thought that Lu Heng would suddenly commit suicide. At this moment, she only felt that the sky was falling apart, everything was spinning in front of her, and she vomited disgusting on the spot.
Hu Zi was shocked and stepped forward to check, and saw Lu Heng lying on the ground, his body bouncing from time to time, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, he was already venting more and less intake.
Someone quickly informed Pang Xiao about this.
Pang Xiao rushed over immediately and saw the surrounding silence, only Lu Heng fell in a pool of blood, strode forward and squatted beside him.
"What's wrong with you."
Lu Heng rolled his eyes, but did not answer Pang Xiao's words.
He was lying on the cold ground, looking at the pale sky, all the sounds around him gradually weakened, all the colors slowly disappeared, and there was only a gray in his eyes.
All the honors and humiliations that I have experienced in this life flashed quickly before my eyes.
A voice is asking himself, may there be regrets, may there be regrets.
The corners of Lu Heng's mouth moved, and he forced out a smile. Because he seemed to see Qin Yining's figure in the pale sky.
Sorry, of course there is.
But no regrets.
His eyes were slowly closed, and blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, and eyes.
Pang Xiao reached out to probe his nose, sighed and stood up.
"The Lu family has gone. Prepare the coffin and transport the person back to Beijing."
"Yes."
Hu Zi's mood was a little leaky, because he didn't do a good job in the errand that the prince arranged for him, and he didn't watch it, so Lu Heng committed suicide.
Lu Heng's subordinates, led by Lu Wenru, all cried. Bian Ruohan saw Lu Heng being carried away, and then she screamed: "You come back, you come back! You are dead, what should I do! You coward, coward! As soon as you close your eyes and kick your legs, you will leave me alone! You I'm sorry! Lu Heng, you're sorry for me! Come back to life! Tell me you forget that bitch and die!"
Pang Xiao squinted at the shouting woman, she was the one who was embarrassed by his sister Yi. Often slandered.
Pang Xiao commanded in a deep voice, "Gag her mouth. Since she is Mrs. Lu, the Lu family no longer lives. Let his wife parade on the street instead."
Bian Ruohan screamed, "No! You can't treat me like this! Why are you!"
"Why?" Pang Xiao sneered, nodded Bian Ruohan, and said solemnly, "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 do you want me to give it to you instead! What are you guys going to do!"
Pang Xiao shook his head with a wry smile, looking at Bian Ruohan with ridicule in his eyes.
"You husband and wife are one, isn't it right to share weal and woe?"