Be Good Chapter 153: Cross the wall for help and go into exile

Just before she could coax her to say goodbye, news came from Dali Temple that her brother had been convicted.

Exile immediately.

"News from Dali Temple?"

"Yes, departure after noon!"

Shui Mo looked at a loss, "Miss, the young master will not be really..."

Yuan Changhuan stuffed the sachet into his sleeve casually, went straight to the outside of the mansion, and replied firmly, "No!"

She will not let her brother be exiled.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the mansion, he found that the entire Rong Yuanhou was surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army.

"Miss Yuan, please go home."

"What do you mean?" Yuan Changhuan looked at the deputy commander who blocked her way with cold eyes, and put his fingers on the soft whip around his waist.

The deputy commander replied calmly, "By His Majesty's order, no one in Rong Yuanhou's mansion is allowed to come in or out at will before dusk today."

"This lady is going to see the Queen Mother, so she won't give way!" Taking out the token that the Queen Mother had given her, Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

Kneeling on one knee, the deputy commander spoke respectfully, but still did not take half a step back, "The empress dowager is a thousand years old."

Then continued, "The last generals only obey His Majesty, Miss Yuan, please go back."

"After dusk, we will return to the palace immediately, and no one will stop Miss Yuan from going wherever she wants to go."

Yuan Changhuan took a deep breath.

Backs violently.

Turn around!

But he didn't hear anything from his parents, Yuan Changhuan felt ominous, and went straight to the main courtyard, "Daddy, mother?"

"Miss, Madam Hou has entered the palace and has not returned yet."

Sure enough...

Yuan Changhuan's heart suffocated, the emperor is determined to punish his elder brother, with the heart of Mr. Fu!

In the past few days, Mr. Fu went to the emperor to cry every day.

An old minister, whose only son died, it is conceivable that the emperor wanted to protect Yuan Changqing, even if there is conclusive evidence, there is no way to shield him.

Therefore, without telling the truth to the Queen Mother, he ordered directly to Dali Temple to convict Yuan Changqing.

Before the conviction, the couple of the Yuan family were first summoned into the palace, called a summons, but actually under house arrest, lest Rong Yuanhou's violent temper would do something irreversible.

Yuan Changhuan thought about what the Qing emperor had done, and raised his hand to pat the solid golden nanmu courtyard gate.

I didn't notice the redness and swelling of my palms.

She knew that she should not rely on anyone, the royal family is the most ruthless, so it doesn't matter if they are related by blood.

The corners of the bright red lips outlined a mysterious and strange arc.

It made the servant girl who was following him flustered.

"Miss, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Yuan Changhuan's eyes fell on the high wall on the far left of the Hou Mansion.

Crossing this wall is the courtyard of Xie Ci...

After a cup of tea.

Yuan Changhuan looked up at the ladder next to the high wall, swallowed his saliva, he knew that he had learned Qinggong before, and it was too late to learn now.

To save my brother!

Fight.

Close your eyes and climb up.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, when Yuan Changhuan touched the wall with his fingers, his calves were trembling, she was afraid of heights!

Sitting on the wall tremblingly, I looked down and shrugged my shoulders, it was so high.

Fingers clasped the bricks on both sides, Yuan Changhuan thought, "Huh? How should I climb down?"

"Miss, someone came in!"

The sentry boy ran over suddenly.

"Hide it quickly." Yuan Changhuan didn't even look at the movement at Prince Yu's Mansion, and just as he finished speaking, a bird flew towards her.

Yuan Changhuan let out a low cry, his body unsteady and tilted.

The whole person fell off the wall.

"It's over!" Yuan Changhuan fell to the ground face down... Subconsciously, he covered his face with his hands and closed his eyes tightly.