A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song QingHan couldn't help sighing and asked softly, "when and where to execute the penalty?"

If they can, they can't save those people, but they can give them a decent funeral, so as not to be too desolate in the wild.

Wu Dahu's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice: "in the morning of the next day, outside the city, in the direction of barbarians, the head should be hung on the gate of the city to make an example." f𝔯ℯe𝓌ℯ𝐛𝒏𝐨ѵel.c𝚘𝐦

After listening to his description, song QingHan couldn't help but take a cold breath and lost his voice: "the emperor is so cruel?"

When they said this, they did not avoid Hualian and yuanxuan, so Rao didn't want to interrupt. At this time, they couldn't help but agree: "why do you do this to them? Even if there is a mistake, it's not all about them... "

Wu Dahu looked around vaguely and said in a low voice:" the anger of the son of heaven, corpses are everywhere, who can guess through your heart? "

Song QingHan was stunned. Thinking that they should have been in it, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, as if his anger had reached the extreme.

The emperor's behavior is more and more incomprehensible! Even if he married to a barbarian in a hurry, since he had been robbed, he would form an alliance with muhammar if he changed his mind to make a decision. Unexpectedly, in order to appease Merck, he chose to kill his own people to vent his anger!

In this way, is it not only the people of the green wood soldiers, but also the heart of muhammar?

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

Song QingHan looked at him suspiciously, and didn't understand what he was hesitating about. He said in an encouraging way: "tell me straight. Saving one life is better than building a seven level butcher. I won't stop you from doing this kind of good deed."

Wu Dahu's lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were firm and resolute: "I took the initiative to expose that I also followed the event of seeing off my family. I spread out muhammar's words, pointing out the advantages of alliance with Damu, and seeing if the emperor can change his mind."

The effect of this method is not great, not to mention, the risk is very high, so Wu Dahu appeared so hesitant before. However, when he thought that there were partners who had fought side by side among those who executed the execution, he could not ignore it.

After thinking carefully for a while, song QingHan also wanted to understand the pros and cons. Seeing Wu Dahu with a firm face, he knew that he had made up his mind. He said, "OK, you can do it, and I'll prepare the way back."

The so-called back road is very simple. It's nothing more than running after failure. It depends on the ability to run successfully.

Wu Dahu did what he said. He left the house overnight. He probably asked someone to plan for it. If there was no accident, he would have heard from him early tomorrow morning.

Song QingHan had a restless sleep. As soon as he woke up, he began to pack his luggage, and asked Hualian to hire two carriages to wait at home.

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

Since the end of the war, more people have come back to yuebancheng, and the business of each shop has improved. Therefore, when the song QingHan family arrived at the largest restaurant in yuebancheng, there were already many people sitting in it.

Most of the rest of the seats were in the dark corners away from the window. However, song QingHan didn't care. He chose one randomly and sat down with his family. After ordering the dishes, he focused on listening to other people's conversation.

What people talk about in their spare time is nothing more than state affairs and all kinds of gossip. It happens that so many national events have happened in succession recently, so the focus of people around them is also on this.

"Well, did you hear that? Now there is a big mu, playing barbarian, clamping his tail, no wonder the barbarians will take the initiative to seek peace ƒ𝗿e𝘦𝚠𝗲𝚋n𝚘ν𝙚𝗹.𝑐o𝙢

"Is it? So big mu? Then we should pursue the victory at this time! What kind of kinship do you have with them? "

"Shhh, don't you know Princess hening was robbed by the Damu people on the way to peace? It's said that King Mu wants to join hands with the emperor to take down the barbarians, but the emperor seems to...

when he said this, the man winked vaguely. Obviously, he also knew that the words behind could not be uttered, and it was the crime of beheading.

Song QingHan listened thoughtfully, and had a new understanding of Wu Dahu's walking information ability.

I just don't know what the situation is in the capital at this time. After knowing these discussions, will the emperor realize his own mistakes as they expect, or will they just make mistakes and stop the people's mouths?

Before he had finished thinking, he heard the sound of an iron horse passing through the street.

In such a sensitive moment, any abnormal behavior should be noticed, so he let Hualien wait for them in the original place without thinking about it, and went out alone.

The riders seemed to have come all night, with a lot of dew on their shoulders. Although their faces were firm and resolute, they could see that they were obviously tired.

At this time, who will send someone to moon city?

After watching for a while, song QingHan suddenly felt something was wrong. He rushed to the street and followed the action track of the iron riders and walked forward a few steps.In determining that the direction they are heading for is the direction of their home, song QingHan's scalp is numb and his back is covered with cold sweat.

Such a fierce team, I want to know that it will not be a good thing for them to come to the door.

Song QingHan's spirit is in a trance for a while, an excited spirit, quickly turned around and walked toward the restaurant.

Hualian and they have finished eating and are waiting for song QingHan in boredom. After seeing the anxious color on his face, they subconsciously ask, "master, what's the matter?"

Song QingHan waved his hand wearily and said in a low voice, "come with me first, and I'll explain to you after getting on the bus."

Fortunately, they had a lot of heart when they came out before, and brought out the carriage full of gifts. Now they just need to get on the bus and let the big Mu people who escorted them to lead them away.

Just... How is Wu Dahu now?

Song QingHan was worried, but he still had to work hard to arrange everything, because without Wu Dahu, the family's heaven became him.

Quietly they got into the carriage and drove slowly towards the gate.

When he was about to arrive at the gate of the city, song QingHan was ready to get off the carriage and ask about the whereabouts of Wu Dahu.

I didn't expect that as soon as he lifted the curtain, someone threw a paper ball in.

He was stupefied and looked up subconsciously. However, after finishing this action, the man left quickly as if he was wandering. He didn't even show his face to song QingHan.

There were not many people who knew their carriage. Song QingHan picked up the paper ball suspiciously and smoothed it out. When he saw the familiar handwriting, he couldn't help but feel a tug in his heart.