A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song Qinghan couldn't help but sighed, and asked softly, "When and where will the execution be executed?"

If possible, although they can't save those people, they can give them a decent funeral, so as not to leave their corpses in the wild and be too desolate.

Unbearable flashed in Wu Dahu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "In the morning outside the city, facing the direction of the barbarians, after the execution, the head will be hung on the city gate as a warning to others."

After listening to his description, Song Qinghan couldn't help but gasped, and said in a broken voice, "The emperor is so cruel?"

When they said this, they didn't avoid Hualien and Yuan Wenxuan, so even if they didn't want to intervene, they couldn't help echoing: "Why did you treat them like this? Even if there is a fault, it's not all their fault. …”

Wu Dahu looked left and right secretly, and said in a low voice: "Wrath of the Son of Heaven, corpses are floating everywhere, who can guess the king's heart?"

Song Qinghan paused, and when he thought that they should have been in it, he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, as if he was extremely angry.

The behavior of the emperor is really more and more incomprehensible!It’s okay for Jiang Hening to marry a barbarian in a hurry. Since the person has been robbed, anyone who chooses to make a decision will take advantage of the situation and form an alliance with Muhammad. Unexpectedly, he chose to kill himself in order to appease Merck. People come to vent their anger!

In this way, wouldn't it not only chill the soldiers of Qingmu, but also chill Muhammad's heart?

After being silent for a while, Wu Dahu suddenly said: "I have a way, maybe I can save them all, but..."

Song Qinghan glanced at him suspiciously, not understanding what he was hesitating for the always decisive, and said encouragingly: "Just say it, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, I won't stop you from doing such a good thing .”

Wu Dahu's lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were firm and he said: "I took the initiative to expose that I also followed the send-off, spread Muhammad's words, pointed out the benefits of forming an alliance with Damu, and see if the emperor can change his mind."

Not to mention that this method is not very effective, the risk is still very high, which is why Wu Dahu seemed so hesitant before, but when he thought that among the executioners were partners who had fought side by side, he couldn't ignore it.

After thinking carefully for a while, Song Qinghan also figured out the pros and cons, and seeing Wu Dahu's resolute face, he knew that he had made up his mind, and said, "Okay, just do it, and I will prepare for the future. "

The so-called retreat is very simple, it is nothing more than running away after failure, but whether you can run away successfully depends on your ability.

Wu Dahu did what he said, and went out overnight, probably looking for someone to plan the matter. If there were no accidents, he would get news from him tomorrow morning.

Song Qinghan had an uneasy sleep, and started to pack his luggage as soon as he woke up. By the way, he asked Hualien to hire two carriages to wait at home.

After finishing all this, he took his family to the restaurant, not only to eat breakfast, but also to inquire about Wu Dahu's news.

Since the end of the war, more people came back to Yueban City, and the business of various shops also improved. Therefore, when Song Qinghan and his family arrived at the largest restaurant in Yueban City, it was already bustling with people sitting there. .

Most of the remaining seats were dark corners not near the window, but Song Qinghan didn't care, he chose one at random, sat down with the whole family, and after ordering the dishes, he listened attentively to other people's conversations.

Common people gossip about state affairs and various gossips after dinner and tea. It just so happens that so many state affairs have happened one after another recently, so the focus of the conversations of the people around them also falls on these.

"Hey, have you heard? Now there is another big Mu who has beaten the barbarians so hard that their tails are clenched. No wonder the barbarians will take the initiative to ask for peace!"

"Really? Da Mu is so powerful? Then we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it at this time! Why should we make friends with them?"

"Shh, don't you know that Princess He Ning was kidnapped by the Damu people on the way to get married? I heard that Damu King wanted to join hands with the emperor to take down the barbarians, but the emperor seems to..."

When he said this, the man gave a cryptic wink, obviously knowing that he could not say what he said later, and that what he said would be a crime of beheading.

Song Qinghan listened thoughtfully, and had a new understanding of Wu Dahu's ability to spread information.

It's just that I don't know what the situation in the capital is like at this time. After hearing these discussions, will the emperor realize his mistake as they expected, or will he make the mistake and stop the people's mouths?

Before he finished thinking, he heard the sound of iron horses passing by on the street.

At such a sensitive moment, any abnormal behavior should be noticed, so without thinking, he asked Hualien and the others to wait where they were, and walked out by himself.

The cavalry seemed to have arrived overnight, with a lot of dew on their shoulders. Although the expressions on their faces were resolute, they could clearly see fatigue in their eyes.

At this time, who will send someone to Yueban City?

After Song Qinghan looked at it for a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He rushed to the street and followed the movement trajectory of the cavalry for a few steps.

When he was sure that the direction they were heading towards was the direction of their home, Song Qinghan's scalp went numb, and cold sweat broke out all over his back.

With such an aggressive team, I also knew that it would not be a good thing for them to come to the door.

After Song Qinghan was in a trance for a while, he was shocked, turned around quickly, and walked towards the restaurant.

Hualien and the others had finished eating, and were waiting for Song Qinghan boredly. After seeing the anxious look on his face, they subconsciously asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Song Qinghan waved his hands wearily, and said in a low voice, "Come with me first, and I'll explain to you after I get in the car."

Fortunately, when they came out, they were extra careful and brought out the carriage full of salutes. Now they only need to get in the carriage and let the Da Mu people who escorted them before lead them away.

It's just...how is Wu Dahu now?

Song Qinghan was worried, but he still had to cheer up and arrange everything, because after Wu Dahu disappeared, he would be the king of the family.

They quietly got into the carriage and drove slowly towards the city gate.

When he was about to reach the gate of the city, Song Qinghan's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to get off the carriage himself to ask about Wu Dahu's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the curtain, someone threw a ball of paper in.

He froze for a moment, and looked up subconsciously, but the man left as quickly as if he was wandering around after doing this, without even showing his face to Song Qinghan.

Not many people knew about their carriage. Song Qinghan suspiciously picked up the ball of paper and spread it out. When he saw the familiar handwriting, he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.