The person who sent the message had other important matters to attend to, so he left without staying any longer.
Not long after he left, there was a boiling noise in the distance.
Someone shouted that the city gate was broken.
Some people screamed that the sky was falling.
Some people shouted for help and cried horribly.
Xia Zhaoyi did not move or glance at him, nor did the soldiers on the opposite side.
Throughout Huaizhou Street, the two armies facing each other were silent. The air was filled with undercurrents and tense tensions. The noise from the outside world had no influence on this place.
There was another heavy snowstorm, and a group of soldiers and horses stopped at the side door on the other side of Guo Mansion. The Tianrong Guards who were the first to dismount stepped forward and banged the back door hard.
The servants were standing inside the door, listening to the sound that finally sounded. They looked at the door and did not dare to move.
There were thousands of soldiers and horses and tens of thousands of people standing outside the gate of the front yard, but at this time everyone gathered in the backyard and never took a look at the front yard.
Because Shen Shu said that there would be "guests" from the palace in the backyard.
They waited and waited, and finally it came.
The already rude knocking on the door became irritable and impatient. A domestic servant frowned and looked back at the man in green.
The man sat under the plum tree, seemingly unable to hear the movement outside, looking calmly at the book in his hand, picking up the wine glass on the stone table and taking a sip.
"Master Shen..." the servant called out very softly.
"Huh?" Shen Xu looked up with a smile.
The servant said awkwardly: "Outside...my young master hasn't come back yet..."
Now there is no one in Guo Mansion who can make the decision.
Shen Xu smiled and said: "Don't worry, he won't come back today."
"But outside..."
"Are you scared?" Shen Xu looked at him.
The other servants around the servant didn't look very good and looked at Shen Xu uneasily.
Although they didn't like Shen Xu, they were all polite and respectful to Shen Xu, which was completely different from the strong hostility shown by the guards around Shen Lie.
"It seems that you are really scared," Shen Xu said, "So, let me help you."
He put away the book in his hand and stood up, brushing the frost and snow off his shoulders.
The Tianrong Guards outside the door looked increasingly ugly. One of them took a step back, preparing to kick him.
At this moment, the door was opened from the inside.
A tall, thin man looked at them. He was wearing dark green clothes, a long-sleeved robe, a deep outline, and a handsome face, but his skin was a little sickly pale.
Several Tianrong guards paused for a moment, and the leader frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" Shen Shu smiled lightly.
The smile is really beautiful, reflecting the heavy snow, and is as gentle as jade.
"Shen Lie?" Tianrongwei said.
"Do you think I look like me?" Shen Xu asked.
It is said that Shen Lie has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown jewel, and is extremely handsome. The man in front of him does have a striking appearance, but he seems to be older, and...
The leader of Tianrong Guard looked at Shen Shu's hand.
A pair of withered and wrinkled hands, like those of an old man.
"After Shen Lie came to Beijing, he has been ill in the mansion. He has never gone out or reported to the school." A Tianrong guard behind him said in a low voice.
The leading Tianrong Guard nodded, yes, it is indeed the case.
Although the man in front of me looks older, he will look haggard due to long-term illness.
Moreover, this Tsing Yi looks simple, but the fabric workmanship and embroidery thread are both excellent. It is a high-quality Western Window Candle.
"You are Shen Lie." The leader of the Tianrong Guard said.
"That's right," Shen Shu said with a smile, "It's me, I'm Shen Lie."
"Come with us, the emperor's decree."
"I?"
"yes."
Shen Xu looked at the other Tianrong Guards and sighed: "I will definitely not be able to defeat you. If I refuse or resist, I'm afraid I will suffer a lot."
"Then just follow us obediently." The leader of the Tianrong Guards said, his attitude was not bad.
"It can only be like this, but..." Shen Xu suddenly coughed violently and put her hand under her lips, coughing violently.
I had been coughing for a long time, and it seemed that I was indeed seriously ill.
Several Tianrong guards looked at each other. The leader of the Tianrong guards frowned and said, "Are you okay?"
"The illness is serious, and I am getting used to coughing," Shen Xu said with a weak smile, "It's just that I need some help to take care of me. I am willing to go to the palace with you, but can I bring two followers?"
"That's fine."
The leader of the Tianrong Guards nodded, looked at the servants inside, and pointed at two people casually, Shen Shu said: "The two followers who have been taking care of me are not here."
He turned around and said, "Go to Liuyue Pavilion and call Lao Tong and Zhi Changle."
The servants were stunned and turned pale.
Seeing that no one was looking for him, the leader of the Tianrong Guards shouted impatiently: "Go quickly!"
Shen Xu smiled slightly: "Go."
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While the Tianrong Guards came to the backyard of Guo Mansion to lead people, another group of Tianrong Guards, led by Xie Dajun, went to Dongping Academy.
Soldiers and horses uniformly dressed in the dark brown uniforms of the Tianrong Guard appeared, with tight sleeves and waistbands, and gold thread embroidery along the edges of their robes. They were solemn and cold. They were the most trusted and capable confidants of every Daqian emperor in history.
They came from the right side of the Xuanwu Army soldiers and horses and saw the girl in front of the crowd from a distance.
After approaching, Xie Dajun tightened the reins with a cold look in his eyes.
Tianrong Wei Sijie was an existence that many ministers in the court were afraid of, but under his glaring gaze, the girl did not feel uneasy at all.
"Ah Li." Xie Dajun said.
"Please call me Miss Xia." Xia Zhaoyi looked at him.
Xie Dajun raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a sarcastic look: "The remnants of the Xia family."
"The last person who said these four words in front of me has gone crazy," Xia Zhaoyi said calmly without changing his expression, "There is an end more terrifying than going crazy, do you want to try it?"
"oh?"
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and said the same: "Oh?"
The noise in the distance became louder and chaotic. The two of them looked at each other across the heavy snow. Although the girl was smiling and the light in her eyes was peaceful, the huge provocation emanating from her body made Xie Dajun really want to reach out and pinch her. Her weak neck was broken.
"Song Qingtang," Xie Dajun raised his eyes to look at the soldiers and horses behind the girl and shouted, "Song Qingtang comes out to receive the order!"
Many gentlemen in front of the gate of Dongping Academy felt their legs weak the moment they saw Tianrong Guard appear, and many of them had already walked down the steps.
One day, the snow fell silently, and the anger and anger from last night gradually dissipated. What followed was the fear of power and the confusion of the future.
How to escape from this disaster?
This is the capital city, but it is under the applause of the emperor!
Perhaps, the only way to prove the truth is to die, and once you die, you will gain enlightenment.
Now, when they heard the word "lead the decree", they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't make any noise," the girl in front of the crowd said, "He just went to bed."
"You," Xie Dajun stretched out his finger and said proudly, "Shut up."
