She looked at the sea of people, or to be precise, the heavy snow falling from the sky above the sea of people.
Zhao Ning already knew what these people wanted and knew how to deal with them.
When facing Manager Chu, she could still retain her thoughts, but now standing next to the girl, a violent rage suddenly burst out in her chest and she couldn't hold it back.
"Ah Li," Zhao Ning said, "Tell me, on the day when the Dingguo Palace was ransacked, when the heads of the people in the Dingguo Palace were chopped off, did these people look on numbly like this?"
Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyes, narrowed by the wind and snow, and looked at Zhao Ning's eyebrows.
Shen Lie also looked at her.
"There is a chill that spreads from my chest to my limbs, and my spine is cold," Zhao Ning said. "Is the human mind of the world ignorant and vicious?"
When saying these words, Zhao Ning's eyes became distant, looking at the vast expanse of snow.
Those heavy snows are like the descending haze, drifting through the world in clumps.
The heavy snowfall in Huzhou back then was even more severe than today.
In the ice and snow, without even a single hair, it was her.
Her mouth is thick with phlegm, and she is despised by thousands of people.
Although she hated and hated those faces, in the following years she was too lazy to look back and didn't bother to think about them. She felt tired and annoyed when she thought about them. But today, she remembered them again for some reason.
Decades have passed so quickly.
"To me, people in the world are idlers." Xia Zhaoyi said.
Zhao Ning paused and looked down at her.
"Idle people are people of no importance," Xia Zhaoyi smiled. "I don't care what they say or do. I don't want to eat them."
Zhao Ning also smiled, "I think so too, but what if these people have bullied you and done you great harm?"
Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Ning.
"If this injury is unforgivable, then when you have enough ability, you can retaliate in kind." Xia Zhaoyi said.
"What if tens of thousands of people bully you?"
"As long as it's a bully, does it make any difference whether it's one person or tens of thousands of people?"
"The law does not punish everyone." Zhao Ning said.
Xia Zhaoyi paused for a moment and said softly, "If the law is not enforced, how can we blame the public?"
She withdrew her gaze and looked at the heavy-hearted ministers on the snow. She thought softly to these four words in her heart, "The law does not blame everyone."
No, Xia Zhaoyi really wanted to say that there are only two types of people who can say the words "the law does not punish the public". One type is the benevolent person who has great power and can tolerate the world, and the other type is the excuse for those who are not capable enough. In other words, if there are people who are capable enough and full of hatred, they will never be merciful.
However, when thinking about the word "full of hatred", Xia Zhaoyi's eyebrows were filled with confusion.
Xia Zhaoyi suddenly thought, second brother, is he really still alive?
When she first broke into Daping Square, she deliberately made a scene known to everyone. Once the report came out, the whole world knew about her relationship with Duke Dingguo.
During the day, she stood at the gate of Dongping Academy. Although she was purely innocent and had no purpose, there were so many young men coming. Where was her second brother? Is he gone? Seeing her standing there, he asked Are you curious about her identity?
Now, in front of the big stone bridge on the Zhao'an River, there are fires on both sides like daylight and crowds of people like the sea. Where is the second brother?
The convoy in front moved forward slowly.
An Yuping was sitting in a dark carriage. There was another person in the carriage, the prince of Xuanping Hou, Meng Xiaochuan.
The two of them didn't speak. The wheels ran over the soft snow, and the bumps were not serious.
The sound of horse hooves sounded again outside the car.
There were too many sounds of horse hooves coming and going tonight, and there were even killings and screams, but there were very few people who opened the car curtains to look out.
Everyone knows that no matter what happens now, we should protect ourselves prudently, see and hear, and live in peace.
An Yuping didn't pay attention, but the sound of horse hoofbeats stopped, and someone shouted, "Fifteenth Master An!"
Have a peaceful meal.
Meng Xiaochuan looked at him.
An Yuping raised his hand to open the car curtain and looked out.
A soldier was riding on a horse. "Taifu An was kidnapped by a girl from the Xia family. He is now kneeling in front of Zhao'an Bridge to be sentenced. Taifu An looks very miserable. Master An, do you want to come over?"
An Yuping was shocked and hurriedly got off the carriage, "What did you say, my father is in front of Zhao'an Bridge?"
The soldier got off the horse and handed over the reins, "Master An Si."
An Yuping lowered his head and looked at the reins, paused, and reached out to take it.
"An Shisi," Meng Xiaochuan raised the car curtain and said, "You want to go?"
An Yuping looked up at him.
"If I were you, I wouldn't go." Meng Xiaochuan said in a deep voice.
Although the heater in the car burned out, there was still residual warmth. Now standing on the snow, the wind and snow were blowing violently, and An Yuping's brocade robe and fox fur were flying in the heavy snow.
His delicate eyebrows wrinkled, and his elder brother's words rang in his ears.
What would happen now if the elder brother were here?
Should it be expedient or should it be...
But, that's his father!
An Yuping withdrew his gaze, quickly got on his horse, and then drove away with his whip raised.
Meng Xiaochuan looked at his figure, shook his head, and lowered the curtain.
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The crowd became more and more chaotic and noisy. Many people wanted to squeeze in, and the guards on the street could hardly stop them.
The empty space left behind after the long team left was gradually surrounded by people. The crowds scrambled and asked what to do.
Xun Fei sent hundreds of imperial troops to stop him, and also sent people to mobilize troops and horses.
Zhu Xian stopped continuing because his voice was completely drowned out.
Now he was sitting in the carriage with his hands hanging down, looking at the ministers who were still checking accounts, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
He looked up into the dark night and really smiled, a knowing smile from the bottom of his heart.
Among these officials, the eldest is a veteran of three dynasties, and the youngest is only in his early thirties. All of them have no idea what the so-called crimes against Duke Dingguo are about.
However, they are now helping to sort it out, bring it to justice, and most importantly, bear witness.
"Master Zhu." Wei Zhizhang said from the side.
Zhu Xian looked at him.
"Would you like to have a few drinks later?"
"Hahaha..." Zhu Xian laughed.
He looked at the soldiers and said, "Will they let us go?"
He came today with the intention of dying.
"There are them." Wei Zhang looked towards the girl and boy over there.
Zhu Xian also looked over.
"But it's strange," Wei Zheng said, "Mr. Shen actually doesn't have a single entourage around him."
"Ah Li." Zhu Xian said very softly.
"Huh?" Wei Zhichen raised his eyes to look at him.
"It's really amazing," Zhu Xian patted the confession and complaint beside him and said, "I never believed how far a person could have supernatural powers. Ever since I met her, I believed it."
These evidences were all compiled by the girl. They are intricate, logical and detailed.
Not to mention the time she spent, Zhu Xian was impressed by the writing skills and refined expression ability.
