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425 You Can't

As the sky gradually dimmed, Lin De and Pan Binhua followed Xia Zhaoyi on both sides, away from the crowd, and walked toward the vast sea of ​​snow.

Linde used to be a storyteller. He spoke clearly and logically. In order to save energy, he would never say ten words if he could finish it in five words. Therefore, he developed excellent expression skills. Although he had fewer words, he was easy to understand and understand.

Understand.

As for Yan Qinglin and others, he first met Fang Guanyan and then came into contact with other people, but he didn't know where to start, so there was a distinction between upper and lower levels.

People who get close to Yan Qinglin unknowingly become "upper class people", and people like him who are lingering on the edge but can't get rid of it become "lower class people".

It was a long time later that he learned that Xia Zhaoxue was alive. It was also at that time that he suddenly discovered that in addition to the upper and lower levels, there were also scattered "powers".

Yang Guanxian, Guo Ting, Yang Changjun and Pan Ping hated Yan Qinglin very much.

Fang Guanyan, Jiang Feng, Liang Jinhong, etc. are loyal supporters of Yan Qinglin.

As for Xia Zhaoxue, he has been under "house arrest" by Yan Qinglin. Precisely because Xia Zhaoxue is in the hands of Yan Qinglin, Yang Guanxian, Guo Ting and others are always afraid and have to obey when they act.

"Yan Qinglin has always wanted the prince to rebel," Lin De said slowly as he walked. "The prince was unwilling to cooperate and made Yan Qinglin unhappy many times. It is said that once, Yan Qinglin was so angry that he knocked the chopsticks out of the prince's hand."

Xia Zhaoyi stopped and raised his eyes to look at Linde: "Really? Seriously?"

"What Fang Guanyan said is probably true," Linde said.

"It's true," Pan Binhua said in a low voice from the side, "Madam, ah! Yan Qinglin's temper is getting worse and worse. He was not like this before."

"Then, where is my second brother?" Xia Zhaoyi said, "Why does he still stay there?"

"Maybe it's because the prince is in poor health," Lin De said, "and the food, clothing, housing and transportation for the past two years were all provided by Yan Qinglin. Maybe the prince has been favored."

No……

Xia Zhaoyi looked at the snowy road in front of her, this shouldn't be the reason.

The second brother is a man with a strong heart, and he will never be willing to suffer such humiliation.

Moreover, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, wouldn’t Yang Guanxian be able to afford it if he runs Zuixian Tower? Besides, the second brother has so many friends, anyone can help him. Of course, even if the second brother doesn’t want to implicate these friends, the second brother himself has the skills.

"But later," Lin De continued, "the Jiang family of the Tao family was given a hanging corpse. The prince took two attendants to Shengjing Square. When he came back, he did not go to Qilu Courtyard, but to Yang Guanxian's Zuixian Tower.

This incident completely angered Yan Qinglin."

"So, you slaughtered Zuixianlou?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"Pity Yang Guanxian, pity the prince." Lin De said.

"At least," Pan Binhua said, "the prince is still gone now, after beating so many people and running away, right?"

If he hadn't run away like this, they wouldn't have been beheaded...

Pan Binhua was forced to kneel down and looked at the fear and coldness of the snow just around the corner. Looking back on it, Pan Binhua felt that his legs were weak.

"Did my second brother say anything before he left?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

Lin De looked at Pan Binhua.

Xia Zhaoyi also looked at him.

Pan Binhua licked his dry lips and said: "The prince asked me about the emperor and the refugees. He was very dissatisfied with Yan Qinglin's method of sending the refugees to their deaths. He probably left because he felt disgusted... By the way, there are also

A serious matter."

"Shen Lie?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Yes," Pan Binhua said, "one of Shen Lie's subordinates was followed by Beiyuan people and hid in Zuixian Tower. Yang Guanxian and the others were plotting something. They were afraid that this man would go back and talk nonsense, so they locked him up. After that, Zuixian Tower On the day of the accident, Fang Guanyan took this man away just to deal with Shen Lie."

"What's the problem between Fang Guanyan and Shen Lie?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"It's not a festival. It's just that Miss Xia's collection of books was transferred to the Guo Mansion on Huaizhou Street by Zheng Guogong's eldest son Zhao Gu. Fang Guanyan was unhappy about this for a long time..."

Xia Zhaoyi nodded and said, "So you don't know where my second brother has gone, right?"

"I don't know." Linde shook his head and said.

"Me too." Pan Binhua said.

Xia Zhaoyi frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "What are your plans next?"

"Plan?" Pan Binhua said, "No..."

Even before that, I had been dreaming about the great dream of the Spring and Autumn Period. If Yan Qinglin could really succeed, then as a founding hero, would he be able to be like the high-ranking officials in the capital, traveling in sedan chairs, eating, drinking and having fun, and everyone would be in awe of him.

Now, my brain is almost gone.

"Neither have I," Linde said. "With the current situation, the capital will definitely not be able to return. If we are outside..."

Join these hungry refugees and either become their food, or transform into one of them and treat others as food.

No matter which way, Linde doesn't want to do it.

"Little girl Ah Li," Lin De looked at Xia Zhaoyi, "Where are you going? If it's convenient for you, can the two of us follow you?"

"Yes," Pan Binhua also said, "We will follow you!"

"I wanted to say goodbye to you," Xia Zhaoyi said, "because I want to go back to find Yan Qinglin."

"You want to go back?" Pan Binhua was stunned and said hurriedly, "No, Miss Ali, let's go. There are many people there and it will be difficult to deal with them."

"Don't go back," Lin De said quickly. "There is no rush to deal with Yan Qinglin. She is so overconfident now that she can kill herself."

Xia Zhaoyi raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said, "Farewell here, I'll see you again in the future."

After saying that, she quickly turned around.

"Don't!" Lin De chased after him, "Miss Ali, aren't you looking for the prince? I guess where the prince has gone! He definitely won't care about the refugees, and it's wrong to help him, so I guess the prince must go after the emperor. The prince will definitely not give up until he kills Li Ju! It’s a pity that he is alone now, and he will undoubtedly hit the stone with eggs. Why don’t we chase him and give him a helping hand? What do you think?”

"Don't follow me," Xia Zhaoyi said, "find a place to stay while it's still dark."

"Yes, let's go after the prince," Pan Binhua said as he chased after him. "Juyang Mountain is in front of us. Cross it and walk across the plains to the east. The prince will definitely go after the emperor."

Xia Zhaoyi said nothing and did not stop.

The snow was falling heavily, goose feathers were flying, and the ground was falling in snow. Every step was hard. In comparison, the girl seemed much lighter. The two of them followed, trying to persuade them while following, but it was too tiring.

Seeing that he was really about to go back, Pan Binhua was about to cry. He suddenly took a breath, ran forward quickly, and stopped in front of Xia Zhaoyi: "Miss Ali, anyone can kill Yan Qinglin, but you can't!"

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