Chapter 450: Small buns

The Xiaojia Foundation is huge and has a profound foundation. The Jin family is also one of the best families in the outer court. The destruction of these two families is undoubtedly the building. Instantly dumping, removing their own family power, the families attached to them were also smashed under the investigation of the three divisions. The capital was full of enthusiasm and people were stunned. Basically, every day, officers and soldiers were seen escorting a large number of prisoners to the execution ground.
I don’t know who passed it out. In two days, the capital of the capital spread the truth of the smallpox incident. At the same time, the emperor’s imperial edict was also posted in the downtown area, informing the people that they would go to Xuanyuan Hospital to inoculate the smallpox vaccine, and the people sang the prince’s Also angrily cursing the culprit of the Xiao family, at the source of all these evils, Xiao’s mother and son were on the same day, the whole city went to the execution ground, and when the three mothers and sons of Xiao’s family were taken to the execution ground, it was already The wolf is unbearable, and the body is the rotten egg rotten leaves thrown by the people along the way. Some of them simply throw stones on the ground, and the bare skin can't find a perfect place.
"Dashan, I blame you for swearing and stopping us, and I am going to be executed."
On the execution ground, the custodians frequently watched the sky, the crowds crowded the entire execution ground, and a few small heads flexibly drilled out the crowd and drilled to the front of the team. They were not others, they were the little buns of Ling Jingxuan. Yan Xiaobei is there, and their little book boy. After inquiring about Ling Jingxuan’s talk about the things in the palace, the little buns have played their natural advantages and quickly won the Yan Xiaobei, and today I heard that they are harming them. The chief culprit of Uncle and Yan Ge will be beheaded. The little buns will be dying to export his strict brother. The reasonably big buns are hard to oppose. The oldest Yan Xiaobei hurts them and they are too late. How can they be disobedient? What they mean, the iron baby Yan Shangqing is not to mention, they have always been led by two buns, the only objection to the Dragon Mountain can not withstand the stubbornness of the masters, after a stalemate for a long time or with them quietly came.
"Sorry."
In this case, Long Dashan can only choose to apologize, but the little buns are just resentful, and they are not in the heart. The small body is squeezing to the front, and Yan Xiaobei is afraid that he will be lost. He always clung to his hand, and the big steamed buns also took the iron doll and Yan Shangqing respectively. Xiaohuzi and Zhou Changsheng respectively guarded on both sides of them, and Longdashan could not help but break.
"They are Xiao's and her sons? Hey, it's all because of them, you will leave us for a long time, and it will kill me, and my brother, Chu, almost suffers, and I am tired of my older brother?" ?"
It took a lot of effort to squeeze into the front of the team. I looked at the three people who were kneeling on the execution ground. The little buns resentful resentment, and when they said that they only heard that they had made a mistake, they turned their heads and looked at the guard. Yan Xiaobei, who is his: "I am sorry, big brother, I didn't mean it."
爹爹明明 叮嘱 They tried not to talk about his current affairs in front of the big brother, they blamed him for being quick, and he said it without paying attention.
"It doesn't matter, I will never forget the mother's things. Although I don't agree with the things that the mother-in-law does, I don't think she is a shame because everything she does is for me. I have that. Mother is proud, she will always live in my heart."
Stretching his hand and touching his small face, Yan Xiaobei looked at the three mothers of Xiao’s mother and said leisurely. In the past two days, he fully felt the warmth of the home in the palace. Even the notorious Wang Jun of the Chinese county was very kind to him. Well, I have seen it several times in the palace before, but the cloud that I have never said before is too thoughtful, Xiaowen they have, he will never be less, the warmth of the home dilutes the pain of losing his mother, he also Gradually figured out, the mother is dead without error, but she will live in his heart forever and ever, no one can take it.
"Well, big brother, don't be upset, Xiaowu and his brother will stay with you all the time. I will help you revenge."
Said, the little buns thieves laughed and found a small slingshot from his arms, but he looked down for a long time and did not find a stone that could be used. The unhappy mouth licked, the sparkling eyes suddenly slipped over. After a sigh of relief, he reached up and picked up a small purse that was tied to his waist. The small buns touched two silver-sized spindles from the inside.
"Xiaowu, you are not allowed to play with silver."
The big bun of the eye saw his movements, and quickly reached out and grabbed the silver spindle in his hand. The money is less money. How can it be used as a stone?
"It doesn't matter my brother, I use two small silver spindles."
The little buns groaned with dissatisfaction and protested that he had brought the little bow that his father had given him. It was not afraid of what they found. They are quietly slipping out today.
"That doesn't work either. The money from the family is not from the wind. It is too much to give them face."
In terms of money, Ling Wen has always been stubborn, but seeing his brother seems to be very disappointing, and he can't bear to climb a little. He struggled for a long time and took out a few pills from the purse for everyone to eat. He took a packet of powder and smeared it. On the silver ingot that came over, everyone looked at him strangely. Ling Wen did everything and handed over two silver spindles to Ling Wu: "The next is not an example. I applied it on it. As long as it touches it, it will make people feel itchy." The poison powder, you should pay attention not to shoot on others."
The big bun is decisive and black. Even if you really want to use money to do bad things, you must do your best to play their biggest role. No wonder he had to give them pills before, would it be an antidote?
"Well, brother, you are the best!"
Sweeping the previous stagnation, the little buns took the silver and took a sip on his face. The big buns didn't push him away. The same small face was full of helplessness. The iron doll next to him urged: "Xiaowu is going to hurry, and he will be executed in the afternoon."
"Ok."
Nodded, the little buns opened the slingshot and aimed at the middle of Xiao. The distance was a little far away. There were many people around, and it was very noisy. The guards of Yan Xiaobei’s tacit understanding were by his side, not letting other people squeeze him. It would be a bad thing to shoot someone else.
"call out"
The little buns practiced martial arts riding all the year round, and they still had great confidence in their own prospects. The hand that pulled the slingshot was loose, and the silver spindle that wiped the toxic powder flew toward Xiao’s, directly hitting her full of dirt. On the side of the face, although it is impossible to hear her painful voice with their distance, but seeing Xiao’s fangs and mouths, I know that it is very painful!
Then the little buns were repeated again. When he was about to ask the big steamed buns for the third silver spindle, the guarded soldiers stood in front of them. One of them almost rudely grabbed the slingshot in his hand: Where are the little farts, the punishment field is heavy, and it’s a nap!

The execution ground allows the people to watch. On the way to the execution ground, the people can also vent their anger. But when they arrive at the execution ground, they can only talk about it. The behavior of the little buns is undoubtedly overstepped.
"Where do you manage me? The slingshot is back to me."
The little buns are not the main ones who will be afraid of things. After a brief embarrassment, one hand akimbo reaches out to the soldier and looks fierce than the other.
"Let's go, this is not the place where children can come, leave quickly!"
The soldiers were frowning, and they were about to disperse them. Yan Xiaobei and Ling Wen both stood in front of Ling Wu’s body. One was calm and cold, and the other was barely normal. They were not comparable to ordinary children. Ling Wu did not want to show off. They went forward: "How can you not leave when you are young? If you have the ability, you will catch the young master. If you don't give me the slingshot, I will not finish it with you."
The little guy's hands on his hips, not only did not mean to retreat, but instead of relying on a little bully, their movements also caused the attention of the people around, the people slowly let go of the body, no longer crowded around, iron baby Yan Shangqing also went forward with them to fight with the enemy. The three little bookboys were just like the screaming soldiers, just like a group of howling wolves.
"Let's go, come, throw them out!"
The execution ground is a serious place, not to be disturbed by others, not to mention a group of small farts, the soldiers who blocked them screamed, and the soldiers next to them also leaned over, and Yan Xiaobei pulled Ling Wu into his arms. Ling Wen Going forward: "I am the Prince of the Prince, don't want to come up!"
I often educate them. When I can use my identity to suppress people, I don’t have to use it. Anyway, after this pass, it is estimated that some people recognize them. In recent months, they are quite famous in East Street, and many people know them. Got it.
One listened to the prince of the prince, and everyone couldn’t help but see that the soldier who robbed the slingshot was even stiffer, and his face was extremely distorted. At the same time, Xiao’s mother and son on Xingtai also attacked. They had fallen on the ground, and they were rubbed on the ground with pain, and they were still embarrassed, but because the curses of the people were too loud, they all passed.
"What happened?"
A man who looked like an officer came over. When his eyes swept to a group of people in Yan Xiaobei, he quickly squatted on them on one knee: "The end will see the North King, see you Xiaoye!"
He is the Royal Forest Army in the palace. He does not know anyone else. He used to know the Eight Emperors. Now he is known as the North County King.
"See the North King, see you Xiaoye!"
With him taking the lead, the rest of the soldiers also smashed down. Yan Xiaobei quietly pulled the two buns and stepped forward to the soldier who grabbed the Lingwu slingshot. "The slingshot of Wujunwang is back!"
"Yes Yes Yes"
As soon as he heard that he had robbed the king of Wujun, the soldiers shook and shivered, shaking their hands and slinging the slingshot. After Yan Xiaobei took the slingshot and handed it to Lingwu, he condensed his voice to everyone: "Everyone is flat, this king is taking his brother today." Let's take a look at what character Xiao's mother and son are adding to the troubles of the father. The public does not need to care."
After the speech, Yan Xiaobei turned and threw a look at the younger brothers. The identity was exposed. They could not stay here again.
"Gongratge to the king!"
"Gongratge to the king!"
The crowd automatically let go of a road, and they heard that they were the sons of the Prince’s House, and the people squatted. Most of the truth about the smallpox event was already known. The reputation of the prince’s princes is already with their great general. Equivalent.
"Let's go back."
Looking at the little buns who left the execution ground, not far away, because they had already found their whereabouts and the Ling Jingxuan who had come over with helpless sighs, these children, even if they go out without and black, even the Thunder team does not bring, in case What happened? He has to educate them before he goes back.
"You should be happy, Xiaobei has already integrated into them."
Afraid of the wife and children will punish his baby sons, Yan Ruirui finally look at the Xingtai clothes are smashed and still squirming Xiao's mother and son, carrying the wife's waist on his shoulders to say good things for the children.
Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at him. His lips were lightly hooked. Didn't he say that they did not do it right? In fact, he thinks that children are doing well, they should have revenge, not afraid of strength, but now the capital is too chaotic, they sneak out like this, if they encounter troubles in tracking people, he just wants to remind They are all.