In the early morning, Biancheng had returned to its former peace and leisure, but it was no longer as prosperous and noisy as before. In the empty streets, except for the patrolling Mo family soldiers, no noisy abortion vendors, and no shops and restaurants that open doors to welcome guests. The huge Biancheng seemed extremely pure and empty.

Mo Xiuyao was invited to the study by Zhang Qilan and others early in the morning. Ye Li took Zhuo Jing, Lin Han and Qin Feng around the city while he was free, and looked at the empty streets and asked for a moment: "Those people on the execution ground yesterday..." Qin Feng and the other two looked at each other, and Qin Feng said: "Report to the Princess, the prince has ordered all the people to be expelled from Bian City."

Hearing this, Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, it would be better if she didn't really massacre the city.

"Everything out of Biancheng? Where did those people go?" After thinking about it, Ye Li asked. Qin Feng said, "It's always good to go anywhere after saving his life. However... Lei Tengfeng was defeated and only 20,000 to 30,000 people were left to retreat westward. Those people were also heading in that direction. I'm afraid that many people would be incorporated into the army by Lei Tengfeng and go to the battlefield at that time..."

Ye Li said lightly: "It's the enemy when you go to the battlefield. It's spread that Long Yang uses the people of Da Chu to make meat shields at the city of Biancheng. It's okay to spread it more exaggeratedly." The three of them looked at Ye Li in confusion, and Ye Li said: "Those prisoners and the princes want to kill civilians must not be concealed. With this reason, it's better to be famous for the prince and the Mo family army." As soon as Long Yang uses the people of Da Chu to make meat shields on the city of Biancheng, Mo Xiuyao's behavior can become easier to understand. Whether it's revenge or temporary anger, it's easier for people to ignore Mo Xiuyao's own behavior, let alone, did King Ding not slaughter the city in the end?

Zhuo Jing responded to the call and Ye Li continued to walk forward with Qin Feng and Lin Han, "Where is Long Yang?"

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Just in the prison west of the city, the prince ordered heavy troops to guard it."

"Go and have a look." Ye Li said softly.

Mo Xiuyao really hated Long Yang. The place where Long Yang was imprisoned was not a solid prison. Instead, it was facing a small building in the execution ground in the west of the city. Looking from the windows of the small building, you can see the execution ground outside the city. No one knew how many people were killed in the execution ground outside the city last night. But Long Yang must have known, because from beginning to end, he was forced to watch the prisoners die one by one. Even if the execution was completed, the prison cell that Mo Xiuyao found for him was facing a place where he was unwilling to do so. I was afraid that the smell of blood from the execution ground would smell all night last night.

The soldiers guarding downstairs did not stop Ye Li. Ye Li waved his hand to stop others from following, and only took Qin Feng and Lin Han to the small building. But after a night of sight, Long Yang had become completely different from yesterday. Long Yang, who was already a seventy-year-old man, had already looked strong and finally bent down hunched down. The frowns on his face became more and more. At first glance, it seemed that he was more than teenagers. His sparse white hair was scattered on his head, and his old and turbid eyes seemed dull.

Anyone can see that Long Yang is in great pain now. His pain has nothing to do with his body, but his heart is tortured by guilt and regret. He is already a 70-year-old man, and he has long since disappeared from his stern heart and iron-blooded murder. Seeing the soldiers of Xiling die because of their mistakes, he wishes he could not help himself.

"Ahem... Princess Ding?" Hearing the footsteps upstairs, Long Yang turned around with some difficulty. He saw the young woman standing at the entrance of the stairs. The beautiful woman in blue clothes did not have the pearls and precious spirits of green circles, nor the graceful and nobleness of the beautiful satin. Her clear and quiet face had a kind of dignity that ordinary ladies and noble ladies could not match. Long Yang did not expect that Princess Ding, who was famous all over the world, would be a young woman who seemed to be less than 10 years old, but in Biancheng, the only woman who could enter and exit freely and had such a momentum here, was the only woman who could enter and exit freely.

Ye Li nodded and said softly: "General Longyang, I'm lucky to meet you."

Long Yang smiled bitterly, "How can you say that the defeated generals are lucky? Yesterday... Thank you for saving the lives of the people in Biancheng."

"I'm not for the people of Biancheng." Ye Li walked into a chair not far from Longyang and sat down, replying faintly. Long Yang shook his head and said, "No matter what it is, it is true that the princess saved them. I... The old lady is so confused that she almost killed these innocent people. I naturally want to thank the princess." As he said that, Long Yang stood up and bowed to Ye Li. He was already a dying person, so he naturally looked down on those fame and fortune. He didn't feel any loss of face when kneeling down to a young woman in her early twenties.

Ye Li was stunned and looked at Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing who were standing beside him. The two of them quickly stepped forward, one left and one right to help Long Yang up and sent him back to the chair they were sitting before. Long Yang sat down and took a breath, then looked at Ye Li and said, "The princess is here at this time. What do you want to say to me?" Long Yang's spirit and physical strength were very poor. Not only did he have the hard work and fatigue these days, but the whole night of the war window opened the window and looked at the execution ground outside the window without looking at it, which made a 70-year-old man extremely tired. Even though the Mo family army did not hurt Long Yang, and did not even have any food to hold, Long Yang's face and body still became extremely weak.

Ye Li nodded and pondered for a moment before saying, "General Zhu Yan and Zhu Ling have all died in battle."

Long Yang smiled helplessly and said, "This... I had expected it. Zhu Yan has been trying to confuse his heart all his life, and it was a good thing for him to die in the battlefield for twenty years. He is lucky than me. It's just a pity that Zhu Ling... That boy was thrown into the Jingguo Army by his grandfather in his early ten years. He worked hard for more than ten years before he took over the command of the Jingguo Army, but he didn't want to..." Shaking his head and sighed, Long Yang looked at Ye Li and said, "I heard that the princess defeated Lei Tengfeng's hundreds of thousands of troops with his own strength. We only thought that Lei Tengfeng was accustomed to being arrogant and arrogant, so that he could have defeated this. Now it seems that I am arrogant. The princess is indeed not bad compared to a generation of famous generals. Just... I admire me for being able to find the Jingguo Army in just a few days."

"Just-in-law is just a trick, the general praised it."

After the small building was silent for a moment, Long Yang asked, "How did Zhu Yan die?"

"General Zhu... he fell to the city after the city was broken and died for his country." Ye Li whispered.
Chapter completed!