"What?" Xia Wangshi widened her eyes in disbelief, her voice trembling and shook her head repeatedly, "Impossible, Impossible, she wouldn't treat us like this, she is mine..."

Xia Ziming glared back after he had not said anything.

Xia Wangshi realized that she had almost caused a murder just now, and thought that her daughter wanted to die, and she burst into tears in a collapse.

People who study medicine have no fools, and Xia Ziming's mind is not slow, so there are already several speculations.

The worst case scenario is that Su Yurou already knows their true identities.

Why did he lead Du Lanzhi to kill Xia Qingyao that day? Now Su Yurou is why he leads the Jinyiwei to kill them.

Xia Ziming felt sad and almost burst into tears.

Is this the cycle of cause and effect unhappy retribution?

Seeing the Xia couple acting like this, Cao Qianhu sneered and turned around and walked to Lin Rong: "Commander, please give me your advice?"

Lin Rong looked at the Xia family with an expressionless face.

Originally, the encroachment of property should be the responsibility of the Shuntian Prefecture Office, and it was not their turn to take action by the Jinyiwei.

But the daughter of Zhenyuan Hou Mansion sent a post to visit and sued the Xia family when they met.

Until now, he still doesn't understand why Miss Su's eyes came with the look of "I told you an important message, why do you thank me?"

But what Ms. Su clearly revealed was that Zhenyuanhou demanded severe punishment for this family.

Although Su Yinqiu, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, had a low official position, but his connections in the court were mixed, Lin Rong was unwilling to commit crimes against Zhenyuan. Since he had ordered his daughter to come to him, he simply sent someone to do his job.

Thinking of this, Lin Rong ordered in a deep voice: "Prepare the Xia family to Zhao Prison, and deal with it according to law after strict investigation. The Xia family's property will be counted and sealed from now on."

"Yes." Cao Qianhu immediately responded, turned around and ordered his subordinates to take action.

When Xia Ziming heard that the whole family was about to go to Zhao Prison, he felt weak and fell to the ground.

But Mrs. Xia started to scream for her property: "You are unreasonable, why should you confiscate our house? We didn't do that at all! You are going to force me to death! My old woman is not alive anymore, she is not alive anymore!"

Cao Qianhu walked to Old Lady Xia, pulled out the Xiuchun Knife with a clang, and sneered: "Since I don't want to live, will I help you?"

"You...I, I..." Old Mrs. Xia was stuttering, her face covered with tears and snot, but she didn't dare to say another word.

The Lishi Captain put Xia Ziming's shoulders and took the people out. The rest of the Xia family, whether they were crying or fainting, were forced to drag them out.

Xia Qingyao and Xia Xingqian were together, and neither of them resisted. Therefore, the Jinyiwei Lishi did not attack them, and only pushed and got on the prison cart for a few times.

The master of the Xia family and the servants squeezed more than a dozen prison vans and rushed to Zhaozhu amid the onlookers and discussions of the people.

Chen Wang Mansion, Yanling Residence.

Murong Zheng had long and slender sword eyebrows frowned, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed due to displeasure, and listened to Gao Li's reply with a calm face, but the corner of his mouth curled up with an evil curve.

"...So, all the Xia family were locked up at this moment." Gao Li said, then lowered his head and retreated aside.

Murong Zheng's fingernails cut through the delicate cloud patterns on the straight cuffs of brocade and said in a deep voice: "I knew this family was not a good thing."

The confidant guard Ye Ping looked at Murong Zheng worriedly, and carefully advised him: "Criminal, don't be impulsive."

"Yes, Prince," Gao Li wrinkled into bitter melon skin with a white and beardless face. "Your body has not improved yet. Besides, the matter between the Jinyiwei and the Xia family, you don't know what the reason is, and it's not easy to intervene rashly."

But Murong Zheng raised his eyes and smiled, and casually ordered: "Pei Yu, Ye Ping."

"I'm here." Two confidant guards saluted together.

"Follow me to go." Murong Zheng stood up, sorted out his dark blue wide-sleeved straight body, took a folding fan and went out, and ordered casually, "Great etiquette, prepare a horse."

"Oh, Prince, I'll go now." Gao Li sighed, knowing his master's temper, he could only run to prepare a horse.

...

The ghost energy in Zhao Prison was gloomy, and only the torch inserted diagonally by the prison door brought a trace of light to the entire corridor.

Occasionally, there were screams of execution and mercy begging for mercy resounded throughout the corridor, and the listeners were terrified.

Xia Qingyao was locked up with girls such as the old lady Xia, Xia Wangshi, second aunt Dongshi, third aunt Qushi, and Xia Qingxuan. Diagonally opposite were the men of the Xia family.

Xia Qingyao sat on the wet straw, her nose was filled with bloody smell and moldy and rot. Looking around, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Su Yurou bit the Xia family back and had the ability to let the entire Xia family be buried with her, which she did not expect.

Now she must come up with a way to protect herself, not only to protect herself, but also to protect her second brother.

"Who is Xia Ziming? Come out!" Outside the cage, a prison guard held a whip and asked loudly.

Xia Ziming, who was in the cage diagonally opposite, shook his whole body and hid it in the crowd with his neck, but was pushed out by Xia Ziying: "He is!"

Xia Ziming fell to the ground and looked back at his second brother in disbelief: "You..."

"Come with me." The jailer was holding a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and dragged it out with Xia Ziming's neck.

The chains roared, and the jailer walked and said, "Don't worry, you guys are the next one."

Xia Ziying was immediately scared and no one looked at him: "It was not us who were trying to seize property, but Xia Ziming himself!"

"Shut up, shut up!"

The patrol whipped the cage hard, and the loud noise echoed in the dim prison, which was quite shocking.

The feeling of this knife hanging above the head and falling down at some point makes the Xia family nervous.

Xia Wangshi and Xia Qingxuan cried bitterly with their heads in their arms, cursing Xia Ziming together:

"An old guy, I don't want my life for money, so I don't have to pay the whole family."

"It's been easy to have only two good days, but my father made a fuss. Should the family eat less or drink less?"

The two of them cursed the voices of the second and third house women, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Old Mrs. Xia felt sorry for her eldest son and patted her thighs and angrily scolded: "Shut up! If you weren't capable, had no investment, and they all had so many things, and they wanted to marry and take concubines, could the boss do such things for money?

"If the boss is really convicted by them, do you think you can escape one by one? Why are you still quarreling!"

The last words of Mrs. Xia made everyone sad. The women were crying, and the servants and maids hugged their heads and cried, sighing their miserable life.

Just then, a "slam" sound of unlocking came from the end of the corridor.

The bright sunlight outside shone in, illuminating the steps in front of the door.

The prison guard trotted respectfully and flatteringly to greet him, saluting the shrimp waist.

The person who led the way was silent: "Criminal, go here."

Then Xia Qingyao heard a familiar voice: "Where is Xia Yuan judging?"
Chapter completed!