Chapter 2812： There is no peace in death (2/2)

After a while, it was three quarters of noon. The executioner took his place, raised his sword and dropped his sword. Murong He's head fell to the ground, and he was dead.

The great revenge was avenged, and the people in the Ning'an Marquis Manor breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Murong He's family cried when they saw that Murong He was really dead, but no one sympathized with them, and they were quickly escorted to the city gate.

…

On the way back to the Hou's Mansion, Murong asked, "Grandpa, do you really want to take action against Murong He's wives and children?"

Ning Anhou said: "Do you think I should take action?"

Murong said sternly: "Grandpa, you said that on purpose just now, I guess you want to make Murong He die. As you are, you should be disdainful to shoot at those people."

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"It's very simple, you are deeply loved by the officials and people of Saiyuan. As long as they know that Yu and Murong are Murong He's wives and children, they probably won't make them feel better. The government has been living a dark day."

"Haha." Ning'an Hou smiled and said, "Aran is really smart, yes, I'm very busy every day. How can I spend so much time on them? It was really just to make Murong He suffer."

Princess Qihua said: "Yes, that kind of person is not worthy of the Marquis to waste so much time on them."

…

The time soon came to calculate the yield per mu of Lihua Village's autumn harvest.

When Murong Lingran came back from Saiyuan Mansion, some people were worried about the rain and had already started to prepare for the harvest.

After such a long time, all the grains in the village have been released, and the yield per mu can also be calculated.

(end of this chapter)