Chapter 2812 There is no peace in death
"What are you saying is true?"
"of course it's true."
"Are you really that kind?"
"Who am I, you should know in your heart."
"Then I ask you to spare my family, don't let them be assigned, just let them be ordinary people, no matter where they are, okay?"
The Marquis of Ning'an suddenly said with a gloomy expression: "No! It turns out that you still care about your family. If so, I will not let you go. You have made me and the eldest princess suffer for more than 30 years, and you just died. Now, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart. Don't worry, when you die, I will treat your family members well and make their lives more miserable day by day, hum!"
After he finished speaking, he walked down the execution platform with his family.
Seeing that his face suddenly changed, Murong He was immediately excited, and shouted loudly, "Marquis Ning An, you are so sinister, you deliberately asked me to tell me something that I couldn't let go of, just to make me feel restless even if I died, is not it!"
The Marquis of Ning'an sneered: "Of course, judging from the situation on the day of the banquet, your family members all know what you have done, and they are also your accomplices. The people who killed my son's family, I I won't make it easier for them, I will let people torture them well and make them regret being born in this world."
"You!" Murong He suddenly became angry: "Marquis Ning'an, I curse you..."
Before he could say all of the words, Murong He suddenly shivered and stared blankly at the knife not far from his knee.
Murong Lingran withdrew his hand and said in a cold tone, "Murong He, if you dare to say what you want to say, I will stab your wife and children with my next knife."
Murong He was startled, and he didn't dare to speak.
Ning'an Hou said: "You are stubborn and obsessed, you are not worth dying for."
After saying that, he walked away with his family and waited for the execution.
After a while, it was three quarters of noon. The executioner took his place, raised his sword and dropped his sword. Murong He's head fell to the ground, and he was dead.
The great revenge was avenged, and the people in the Ning'an Marquis Manor breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Murong He's family cried when they saw that Murong He was really dead, but no one sympathized with them, and they were quickly escorted to the city gate.
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On the way back to the Hou's Mansion, Murong asked, "Grandpa, do you really want to take action against Murong He's wives and children?"
Ning Anhou said: "Do you think I should take action?"
Murong said sternly: "Grandpa, you said that on purpose just now, I guess you want to make Murong He die. As you are, you should be disdainful to shoot at those people."
"Oh, why do you say that?"
"It's very simple, you are deeply loved by the officials and people of Saiyuan. As long as they know that Yu and Murong are Murong He's wives and children, they probably won't make them feel better. The government has been living a dark day."
"Haha." Ning'an Hou smiled and said, "Aran is really smart, yes, I'm very busy every day. How can I spend so much time on them? It was really just to make Murong He suffer."
Princess Qihua said: "Yes, that kind of person is not worthy of the Marquis to waste so much time on them."
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The time soon came to calculate the yield per mu of Lihua Village's autumn harvest.
When Murong Lingran came back from Saiyuan Mansion, some people were worried about the rain and had already started to prepare for the harvest.
After such a long time, all the grains in the village have been released, and the yield per mu can also be calculated.
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