A strong wind passed by, blowing her voice, but in the ears of Zhu Xian and many soldiers, it was still clear and strong, as loud as broken jade.
Zhu Xian clenched the scroll in his hand, his lips trembling slightly, not knowing what to say.
The sky is vast and desolate, covering the whole city. The girl's face is as ice-cold as snow, and her eyes are cold and stern. The dagger in her hand is still in front of the official's neck, far away from the wound. The flow of blood gradually slows down, but Zhu Xian has grown from her young age.
There is murderous look on the young and plump face.
"This is the situation," Zhu Xian heard his own voice sounding with difficulty, "I can't handle it."
"If you can accept it," Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, "How will you judge?"
"I...can't accept it."
"Those who die in vain should not die in vain."
"Put down the dagger," Zhu Xian said, "Put it down."
The girl looked at him with bright eyes and a faint smile.
"Li Ju should be killed," she said.
"You are so presumptuous!" Lu Ronghui scolded angrily, "If you don't kill this witch yet, do it to me! Guo Chao, what are you hesitating about? If you don't kill yourself today, you won't survive!"
As he finished speaking, he saw the girl turning her eyes to look at him seriously.
Lu Ronghui paused and felt his scalp numb.
Many soldiers under the stone steps had already surrounded the carriage.
The long gun was pointed at the carriage, wondering if there was any mechanism or trap.
The people around him gathered around from a distance, looking curiously.
Finally, the door of the carriage was pushed open a small crack by a long gun, and the captain paused. There was no one inside, and it was full of papers.
The car door is stuck and difficult to open.
A school captain stepped forward and bumped hard, and the mechanism moved the four horizontal beams on the roof of the car. Only then did everyone realize that the car had no roof at all.
The crossbar was knocked down by the captain, and the cloth covering the roof lost its grip, and was immediately blown away by the strong wind. At the same time, the four crossbars were pulling the big slingshots on the four sides respectively. When the crossbar fell, the slingshots slammed into the base of the carriage, half
The carriage paper pages immediately bounced high, and then flew wildly in the wind. The white flowers were like paper money buried in the dead, and were blown by the wind into the sea of people.
The people closest to him were the first to be blindfolded, and many had pieces of paper slapped in their faces by the wind.
The literate people picked up the pages in the strong wind and wrote the words "Announcement on the World" in large characters, as well as the neat and uniform agarwood-engraved text, which was clean and refreshing.
Some people read it in a low voice, some people hurriedly gathered in a pile to listen, some people quickly picked up the pages and stuffed them into their arms, picking up as many as they could, and some people looked up at the pages blown by the wind, which was spectacular.
The captain was stunned there, not knowing what to do. The soldiers around him were also the same. One soldier even picked up a piece of paper, lowered his eyes and read each line silently.
The paper suddenly rose and flew in the air. Zhu Xian quickly raised his eyes and Lu Ronghui also raised his eyes.
The official stood there stunned, Lu Ronghui's words still ringing in his ears.
He was covered in cold sweat, sweat dripped down his back, and the wound on his neck was in pain.
"What are these?" Zhu Xian asked in surprise.
"Condolences from Daqian Jiangshan," the girl said, "bring a message to Li Zhi. He owes the money to Duke Ding's mansion. The people from Duke Ding's mansion will go and ask for it back. Blood debts can only be paid with blood. Everyone with Dingguo's hands on them will pay for it."
I will not spare anyone who sheds blood in the Duke's mansion."
Under the dim light of the sky, the outline of her face seemed unreal. Zhu Xian looked at her and was speechless.
Lu Ronghui's fingers were trembling and she shouted again: "Guo Chao, what are you waiting for! If you don't kill yourself, do you want Long Yan to be furious and your nine clans to be buried with you?"