Xun Fei looked at the figure of Waiter Liao, then turned to look at Lu Mingfeng.
No need to ask anything, Xun Fei had already realized that it was not as he thought, thinking that the emperor was going to take action against these people completely, but why?
Xun Fei was confused and his eyes gradually turned red.
The ministers all stopped and looked at Attendant Liao Nei coming out of the separated crowd. Everyone's hearts beat like drums and beating wildly. However, when Attendant Liao Nei opened his mouth, he ordered the soldiers to retreat and spread the Queen's decree. Let Zhu Xian, the Young Master of Jingzhao Prefecture, finish what he wants to say.
Everyone was stunned.
Bian Shizhi closed his eyes and took a long breath.
"Thank you for your thousand years, Queen!" Bian Shizhi knelt down and said loudly.
The other ministers reacted and thanked him one after another.
Xia Zhaoyi got off her horse and walked out after hearing the crowd. Due to her height, she could only see a few things through the narrow gaps in the crowd.
"Ah Li." Zhao Ning came over and said.
Xia Zhaoyi looked over and said, "Zhao Ning."
"Master Shen." Zhao Ning looked at the young man standing aside and said Fuli.
Shen Lie also got off the horse and was raising his hand to pat the horse's neck. He turned back to look at her and said "hmm" lightly.
"Is your injury serious?" Zhao Ning said, "I have a carriage over there. Mr. Shen, do you want to go treat the wound?"
"No need."
"Shen Lie," Xia Zhaoyi turned around and said, "Go and bandage it, your injury is indeed serious."
"It's nothing to worry about," Shen Lie lowered his eyes and looked at her, "a little injury."
The girl didn't speak. She raised her snowy eyes and looked at him silently.
Shen Lie frowned slightly.
After a pause, the young man said in a low voice: "Okay..."
"This is for you." Xia Zhaoyi handed over a small box.
Shen Lie took it, which was a small square cloth box, and asked, "What is this?"
"The wound medicine I made myself is very useful to me. You can try it."
Shen Lie smiled immediately, with white teeth, and said, "Okay."
Manager Chu led Shen Lie away, and the guards brought by Zhao Ning followed to protect them.
"Young Master Shen is stunningly beautiful," Zhao Ning said, looking at their figures. "The smile of such a cold-faced boy is like spring returning to the earth, and the stream opening up the cold winter ice stream."
Xia Zhaoyi nodded: "Mr. Shen is indeed handsome."
"It is said that Mr. Shen is a difficult person to get along with, but he will go through fire and water for you."
"Not only Mr. Shen," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Mrs. Zhao is said to be an even more difficult person to get along with."
Zhao Ning smiled, looked at Xia Zhaoyi and said, "Because it's you, you are Ah Li."
"Why are you here?" Xia Zhaoyi asked, "Is it Wei Wei?"
"Well, he came to me after a dispute with Mr. Zhu, and he has been living at my place these days."
"So, before you came here, you didn't know that Master Zhu and I would be coming?"
"Of course I don't know."
"It's too risky," Xia Zhaoyi said with a frown, "Are you just coming here like this? Aren't you afraid that these soldiers will kill you on the spot?"
Zhao Ning paused and looked towards the soldiers. From the soldiers around him, he looked into the distance. They were densely packed with tall men with swords in their hands.
Of course she couldn't have thought about it. She wasn't reckless. It was just that compared to the soldiers here, the people here were bigger, like rivers than rivers and seas. And these people who were frightened and completely desperate didn't need it at all. She, Zhao Ning, can completely incite her with just a few words, no matter how much effort it takes.
Therefore, under the overwhelming public anger, no matter how tall, strong, ferocious and brutal these soldiers are, what does it matter?
When the crowd stirs up a storm, and the blood breaks through the little reason, the people's anger will be like a rolling wheel, crushing this so-called emperor's team, rolling over the history books, rolling over the era, and destroying everything.
Of course, there will definitely be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood here.
Zhao Ning considered herself not a kind person, and she had no sympathy for the so-called common people in the world, but such thoughts...she didn't want the girls around her to know.
Not wanting to continue this topic, Zhao Ning looked back and said, "Ah Li, that Ning concubine, what is her origin?"
"She looks a lot like Lin Youqing, right?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
Zhao Ning nodded.
"She is Lin Youqing's biological sister, her name is Shi Youqing."
"Shi?" Zhao Ning frowned, "Also called Youqing?"
"Interesting, right?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
"It's really interesting, but also weird. Brothers and sisters throughout the ages all have the same surname, but they have the same name but different surnames."
When it comes to them, Xia Zhaoyi has a lot of doubts in her heart and wants to ask Zhao Ning, but now is not the right time.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at Ning Bin and then at Zhu Xian on the carriage.
An Qiuwan and others had been taken off the carriage. In addition to them, there were also a number of account books spread out under the benches.
Jiang Pingsheng and four other officials moved these account books out, while the other ministers counted and read them on the snow.
Zhu Xian finished reading the confession and now holds in his hand the document he and Wei Xinhua compiled together.
On the scroll, there are all the crimes committed by Duke Dingguo. They have not been announced to the world, but they will definitely be found in Jingzhao Palace.
Things were about to break out just now, but after Liao Liao's servant calmed down the tense confrontation, Zhu Xian's voice can now be heard by people nearby.
The people around were still there. They didn't dare to disperse and looked closely at the officials surrounding the bridge.
The wind and snow were very strong, drifting down, and the sea of people breathed in and out, gathering into a vast cold air.
It should be over soon, Xia Zhaoyi said softly in her heart, soon.
Steward Chu stood outside the carriage, yawned, and asked the coachman: "Isn't it the time to be ugly now?"
The coachman was almost asleep and said, "It's almost midnight. It's very late."
"It's so cold." Manager Chu said.
The driver nodded.
As soon as the order was finished, the curtain behind him was opened and Shen Lie walked out.
"Master Shen, why are you down here?" Manager Chu said.
"I've done it." Shen Lie said.
"So fast?"
"Well," Shen Lie responded, "Thank you."
After saying that, he picked up the spear leaning outside the carriage and left. After a few steps, he stopped, thought for a while, took off the long sword tied to his back, and said: "It's a bit burdensome, I'll leave for now."
Can I put it here?"
"Okay," Manager Chu said, reaching out to take it. Seeing Shen Lie's appearance, he still felt uneasy, "Mr. Shen, are you going there again? Those people won't let you go."
"It's okay," Shen Lie said, "Thank you very much, Manager Chu."
Then he turned around and left just like before.
Manager Chu frowned, looked at the heavy sword in his hand, and then looked up at him.
The young man's back was upright, and his black clothes were torn in many places. The blood on his clothes stained the dark clothes deeper, which did not detract from his elegance and handsomeness, but made his temperament even more chilling.
"A hero comes from a young age." Manager Chu sighed.
