Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

There was desolation and sadness in Su Xiong's tone.

At this time, Fu Yicheng felt that what Su Xiong said made sense. It was indeed their Fu family that had let the Su family down.

But he is just a prince now and has no right to change his father's decision, but he will try his best.

This time, my father originally wanted my second elder brother to come, but he asked to go on his own initiative because he didn't want to stay in that cold imperial city doing nothing.

He wanted to do what he could for the people. As a prince, what was the point of being a prince if he couldn't do anything for the people!

Su Xiong looked at Fu Yicheng who looked guilty, and took out a yellowed, old piece of paper from his arms.

"This is the engagement letter between Yi'er and Princess Qianling. Now please, Third Prince, take me and return it to the king.

My Su family has no right to marry into the Fu family. Besides, my son will pass away tomorrow, and I don’t want Princess Qianling to be dragged down.

Also, I, Su Xiong, have been on the battlefield for many years and am tired of this kind of fighting and killing life.

I have already written a letter to ask the king to help. I will soon retire from my military service and return to the countryside."

Fu Yicheng said nervously, "General Su, this prince guarantees it with his life.

If my father insists on killing Master Su, then I will pay with my own life!

General Su is the pillar of our Daqing. If the old general retires, half of Daqing’s territory will be given away.

Fu Yicheng begs the old general to give him some time, and the younger generation will definitely bring a satisfactory resolution to this matter.

Old general, please have a good rest. I will go to the City Lord's Mansion to find out what's going on.

Don't worry, old general. I will never let Young Master Su die at the hands of others.

I will take my leave now! I will come to visit the old general another day."

After Fu Yicheng finished speaking, he walked out directly.

Fu Qianling followed closely behind. She held back and said nothing because this matter concerned Su Chengyi's life and death and she couldn't be reckless.

As soon as the brother and sister walked out of the general's mansion, Fu Qianling insisted on riding in a carriage with Fu Yicheng.

"Brother Emperor, Qian Ling begs you to save Brother Cheng Yi. He was framed and he is innocent."

Fu Qianling pulled Fu Yicheng's arm and spoke nervously.

Fu Yicheng looked at his sister. Even if Qian Ling didn't ask Su Chengyi for help, he would find a way to save Su Chengyi.

"My royal brother will definitely find a way. Now we must ask Zhao Shijie to change the beheading plan for tomorrow.

Let's go back to the City Lord's Mansion first and meet Su Chengyi in person."

"Well, my brother is so nice!"

Fu Qianling smiled at Fu Yicheng.

With the help of her third brother, this plan will definitely succeed. Her third brother has been resourceful since he was young.

Others may not know, but Fu Qianling understands it very well.

The brother and sister from Fuyi City took a carriage and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

In the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion, a woman dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes stood at the door of Su Chengyi and his men's cell.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Chengyi.

The woman was followed by a maid and six guards, all of whom had fierce looks on their faces.

No one knows what this woman wants to do?

At this time, the woman spoke: "Su Chengyi, you are really lucky.

I can't kill you no matter how many times I try. I don't know what kind of trash my brother has raised.

I can't even kill a piece of trash, ah! My sister has to do it herself."

This woman is Prime Minister Wu’s sister Wu Baili and the wife of City Lord Zhao Shijie.

Her brother sent her a letter, asking her to kill Su Chengyi at all costs.

She knew that her husband had already given the order to behead Su Chengyi tomorrow.

But sometimes plans cannot keep up with changes, and it is impossible to predict what will happen when you wake up after a night's sleep.

It is better to kill the person early to avoid endless trouble.

Wu Baili curled her lips and gave orders to the guard beside her in a cold voice.

"Bring Su Chengyi out to me. I want to see today whether his life is tougher or the knife is tougher."

"Yes, I will obey your command."

The guard turned around and gave the prison guard a look, and the prison guard immediately understood, took out the key and opened the cell door.

Two guards walked into the cell, drew the big swords from their waists, and put them on Su Chengyi's neck with a swish.

"Don't move, the knife has no eyes, get out"

The guard shouted at Su Chengyi.

Qu Qiuning held a pistol tightly in his sleeve.

If they dared to attack Su Chengyi, she wouldn't mind getting rid of them one by one.

An Ye and the others were also prepared. Although Song Yanfeng disliked Su Chengyi on weekdays, he still chose to stand with him at the critical moment.

Su Chengyi shook his head gently at Qu Qiuning, signaling her not to do this.

He didn't want to drag everyone down because of himself.

Su Chengyi was escorted out of the cell at knifepoint by the guards and stood in the center of the dungeon.

Because there were many torture instruments there, big, small, wide, narrow, some of which were covered with dark brown coagulated blood.

Wu Baili glanced at the table where the torture instruments were placed, and a knife flashing with a cold light caught her attention.

She sat on the chair and glanced at Su Chengyi.

"I have heard that the torture of lingchi is very interesting. The prisoner is cut with more than a thousand knives and forced to watch his own flesh being cut off one by one.

The first of these thousand cuts was to cut off the prisoner’s eyelids, leaving him unable to close his eyes and watching his own flesh being cut.”

After Wu Baili finished speaking, she burst into laughter.

"Then I will personally carry out the first strike!"

Wu Baili took out a white handkerchief from her sleeve, wrapped the handle of the knife, and then held it in her hand.

Qu Qiuning walked to the wooden fence and looked at Wu Baili's vicious face. She suddenly felt that the way this woman was courting death was somewhat cute.

As soon as this woman makes a move, her head will explode.

The pistol in Qu Qiuning's hand is no ordinary pistol, and the bullet is even more extraordinary. When the bullet penetrates the flesh, it can explode a second time.

This woman wanted to blow her head off, could she stop her? She couldn't stop her, and she didn't want to stop her.

Qu Qiuning is not some saintly woman who needs to save and help everyone.

The woman was only six feet away. There was no need to aim, he could just shoot her in the head.

Qu Qiuning looked at Wu Baili with an evil smile on his face.

When they saw the smile on Qu Qiuning's face in An Ye, they were instantly startled all over. It was such a scary smile.

Looking at Wu Baili's suicidal look, everyone was wondering how Qu Qiuning would kill this woman?

Qu Qiuning said to Wu Baili:

"Madam, have you ever heard of a hidden weapon that, when shot into a person's head, can instantly make that person's head bloom like a flower?"

When Wu Baili heard Qu Qiuning say this, she turned around and looked at Qu Qiuning with a look of disbelief.

Qu Qiuning continued:

"Then, Madam, have you ever heard of a hidden weapon that, when thrown at a target, would turn ten city lord mansions into ashes?"

As soon as Qu Qiuning finished speaking, Wu Baili burst into laughter.

"Haha, I think you are frightened and talking nonsense here.

Don't worry, after Su Chengyi has been chopped into pieces, it will be your turn."