The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

Chapter 86 Poor Man

"Protect the Fourth Madam!" Dong yelled with her eyes wide open.

The guards around Xiao Rongyan were extremely fast, and they were almost an inch away from the coffin on the head of the fourth lady Wang, and stopped him.

Bai Qingyan felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, as if a spoonful of hot oil had been poured on his heart, until he saw that his fourth aunt was being protected by Xiao Rongyan's guards, she slowly let go of her tightly clenched hands in her sleeves.

Mrs. Dong rushed over and hugged the Fourth Madam, choked up and said, "Fourth Brother and Sister! You must not do anything stupid!"

"God damn Xinwang! Heartless dog! Why did he speak to the Bai family like this! Why did he treat my son like this! God...you don't have eyes! Why didn't you let that dog Xinwang die on the battlefield? Go! Why don't you let him die!"

The weak fourth wife, her husband and son are both dead, she has nothing to fear, she has already made up her mind to die if she cares about the nobles of the royal family and the son of the emperor, so why can't she just curse once? !

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Fifth Miss and Sixth Miss rushed over and knelt and hugged Fourth Lady's leg, crying.

"Mother, my daughter has lost her grandfather and father! She can't live without her mother anymore!" Sixth girl Bai Jinhua choked up and couldn't speak.

Fifth girl Bai Jinzhao cried: "Although my sister and I were not born to our mother, we were brought up by our mother since we were young, and our mother is our own mother... If you go with your father and brother! What will my sister and I do?! "

The Fourth Madam Wang looked down at the twin concubine daughters holding her legs, her heart softened, her whole body went limp, and she cried bitterly while hugging the two concubine daughters.

That day when King Xin Fuling returned to the city, he used paper-thin coffins for the Duke of the State and the young master of the Bai Mansion. The seventeen sons of the Bai family were not as tall as they were when they set out to fight, and they died fighting for the country... The black-hearted King Xin unexpectedly... No one ever had someone sew up the little prince's head, and brought it back with a heart of humiliation, it is absolutely devoid of conscience!

A ten-year-old boy fought bloody battles for his country, died so miserable, had no food to eat...his belly was full of dirt and tree roots!

After the Great Jin Kingdom was guarded by the Bai family, the enemy country did not dare to invade, and there was plenty of food and clothing. Whose baby has ever been hungry? ! It's the beggar on the street... I'm afraid he has never eaten dirt and tree roots.

He believed in the king, a prince, a tall man, so vicious and cowardly! He also pushed all his faults onto the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country!

This person is not only shameless and vicious, cowardly and selfish, but also a widow without shame.

Bai Qingyan gritted her teeth. She has been in pain, cried, and gone mad. After listening to the marching record, she thought her heart was numb from the pain, but it was as if someone had suddenly poured a bowl of hot oil on her chest, and her hatred burned fiercely. stand up.

With tears in her eyes, she took the bamboo slips from her mother, second aunt, Bai Jintong, and Bai Jinzhi, held them in her arms, and solemnly knelt down in front of the Bai family mourning hall.

Looking up again, those eyes were burning like fire, and the fierce murderous aura around him was like a Rakshasa returning from a sea of ​​corpses and blood: "Grandfather, father, uncle and brother were persecuted to death by treacherous and shameless people. I swear, I swear to fight for justice for the dead souls of the Bai family, not to make Liu Huanzhang, Xin Wang and others pay for their lives, not to be able to see the mirror in the blue sky, and to die forever!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Qingyan stood up quickly, straightened her spine and stepped out of the main entrance of the Duke of Zhen's mansion.

Xiao Rongyan looked at Bai Qingyan's tough back with deep and dark gaze, and squinted his eyes... The eldest girl of the Bai family is still the bloody woman who rode a fierce horse to kill the enemy. If you want to believe that the king pays for your life, apart from the eldest daughter of the Bai family, you probably won't be able to find a second one in the entire capital city.

"Miss Bai, where are you going to take the marching records?" Qi Wang was quite impatient.

Standing under the plaque of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, Bai Qingyan, whose filial piety clothes were flying, turned her head. She gritted her teeth and said, "Go to the palace gate and beat Dengwen drum! Go and complain for the Bai family! Wrong for me!" Dead grandfather, father, uncle and younger brothers seek justice!"

King Qi's eyes widened, and he realized that Miss Bai...is going to force his father!

"Elder Sister! I'll go with you!" Bai Jintong clutched the hem of his clothes tightly and stepped out of the threshold with tears streaming down his face.

Bai Jinxiu with scarlet eyes gritted her teeth and stood up: "I'm going too!"

"I am coming too!"

As soon as Bai Jinzhi's voice fell, the eldest princess's voice, like Hong Zhong's, came from behind...

"Bao, stop!"

Hearing this, she tightly hugged the bamboo slip in her arms, her fingers instantly became cold, and her figure became stiff as well.

People can become invincible because of blood and family, and they can also become extremely cowardly because of blood and family, and their iron hearts and bones will also be crushed by the impact.

But now, in front of more than 20 coffins in the Bai family, she will not retreat for her grandmother.

Even if grandma wanted to stop her, she was powerless!

In broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone in the metropolis, could it be that her grandmother... the eldest princess of the Lin family could lock her back in the backyard? !

She will be disappointed, but she will still be disappointed, and her heartache can't stop. Her grandmother, the eldest princess, heard the bamboo slips and knew how her husband, son, and grandson died tragically, and how her grandson, Xiao Shiqi, was beheaded and dissected. Corpse, to protect the imperial power of the Lin family...

She turned her head, looked at the eldest princess with her deep eyes that seemed to be stained red with blood, and her voice became very soft: "Grandmother wants to stop me?!"

Seeing the disappointment and vigilance in the eyes of the eldest granddaughter who was raised by herself, and seeing the whole body of the third granddaughter tense and ready to get angry, the eldest princess couldn't say the words that came to her throat.

But after all, she is the eldest princess. Although she is in her dying years, the solemn and dignified appearance of her body is getting thicker and thicker with age. straight.

The eldest princess's eyes were red from crying. She was holding the tiger-headed crutch tightly, and with the support of Mother Jiang, she finally walked towards Bai Qingyan. She looked at Bai Qingyan, and her usually gentle voice was full of tears. A layer of hoarseness: "There is no reason for the vengeance of the Bai family to let you, a boudoir daughter's family, take the lead! I am the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo in this Duke's mansion! I am not dead yet! My own husband! My own son, Grandson! Even if I give up this body of flesh and blood, I will seek justice for them!"

It was beyond Bai Qingyan's expectation, and it was completely reasonable.

Her eyes became redder, and her heart gradually softened. Compared to them losing their father and brother, the real poor... In fact, it was her grandmother, the eldest princess, whose husband, son, and grandson were all buried in southern Xinjiang overnight. However, the perpetrator is her mother clan.

It is said that since ancient times, there have been three pains in life, the loss of a father in youth, the loss of husband in middle age, and the loss of son in old age.

But they are all poor people.

She took the initiative to take two steps forward to support the eldest princess, sobbing: "Grandma... let's go with grandma!"

Really don't think that the bald author Jun Geng is less, three chapters with 6,000 words are someone else's six chapters! If you want to update 10,000 bald-headed authors every day, you can do it, and you don’t need quality. Is this the truth of the little ancestors?