Jiaohua

Chapter 397 We Are Here (Part [-])
Li He's nostrils were sore, he handed the wooden planks to the servant beside him, ordered them to be handed over to Zhuang Zhongdao, the servant of the Ministry of War, then turned and left without saying a word.

This was the first time in his life that he left directly without resigning with Queen Nangong.

Empress Nangong looked at him, almost blinded by the heavy snow.

"Empress," Nian He said, "Go back."

Empress Nangong nodded, but she paused when she turned around, looking back towards the imperial palace.

The night is dark, the snowy night is vast, and there is only a sea of ​​people at the end of the sky, and above the sea of ​​people, those looming luxury pavilions, other than that, you can't see further.

Empress Nangong stared deeply, feeling great grief in her heart. After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and walked towards the dragon chariot.

The long line started again, no one shouted long live, the people gradually became silent, their expressions were timid and numb, and they looked at them with their eyes open.

Except for the sound of the wind, the world was dead silent, and the heavy snow covered everyone's hearts heavily.

Those following the trend, conforming to the crowd, fanaticism, and the respect and awe of the emperor forced into the bones have gradually subsided in the ice and snow.

Empress Nangong's plain clothes made people finally realize, Son of Heaven, this is leaving the capital, and Your Majesty, this is not to let them go.

A kind of fear deeper than the collapse of the city gate crashed down, leaving hundreds of thousands of people in a trance without knowing where they came from and where they were going.

……

……

Zhu Xian was standing on the carriage, clinging tightly to Che Shi, holding Lu Qianhai's confession letter in his hand, and was reciting the words and sentences on it loudly.

Surrounded by more than 30 high-ranking ministers outside the carriage, they joined hands to form a human wall.

At the front of the crowd, Pan Tangfeng, the chief political officer, was wrestling with several soldiers, flailing and biting wildly, even barking when he got anxious, causing the surrounding people to roar with laughter.

It would be fine for ordinary officials, but for these few officials, without the emperor's order, no general here dared to hit them hard.

As a result, the situation became that not only the ministers who were twisted together could not be separated, but they were also spit and scolded by them.

Zhao Ning stood outside the crowd, and the steward Chu beside her was holding an umbrella for her, and there were a few little maids with thermos in their hands, and the light from the thermos was dim, illuminating her white clothes with a yellowish tint.

"No one is listening at all," Chu Guanshi sighed, "No matter how loud Master Zhu is, it can't compare to the hearts of the people watching the fun."

"It's okay." Zhao Ning said.

"Is it okay?"

"How many people can understand the ledger, understand the written scientific names of medicinal materials and prescriptions, and how many people can understand that there are ten types of loading and unloading specifications for the classification of military supplies? They don't need to understand, they only need to know the results, It is enough to know that Mr. Zhu is standing here with reason and evidence tonight."

Steward Chu nodded and said, "Talk it for those who understand, and do it for those who don't understand."

"Tomorrow, find some storytellers," Zhao Ning said, "and ask them to memorize the numbers Mr. Zhu said, remember the key details, and spread them around in teahouses and restaurants in the future."

"It's not easy to spread the word about how depressed it is now."

"Winter goes to spring, everything has a recovery day."

"Okay, my boss." Manager Chu responded.

Zhao Ning turned his eyes, and then his eyes fell back on Concubine Ning beside the carriage.

Since her appearance, Zhao Ning's eyes have been looking at her from time to time.

I was shocked when I first saw it, and it was almost untenable, and now I have not calmed down the shock in my heart

She had never heard Lin Youqing mention that she had compatriots and sisters, but Zhao Ning could not think of other possibilities besides compatriots and sisters in the face of the woman in front of her.

There was movement behind him.

The crowd turned around.

Xun Fei saw that it was Liao Nei's servant coming on horseback, and Lu Mingfeng was at his side, so he quickly pushed through the crowd and said, "Liao Nei's servant!"

Tianrongwei also came, and this matter was much easier to handle. He, a vice general of the Imperial Guard, had nothing to do with these ministers, but Tianrongwei was different.

However, Lu Mingfeng's complexion seemed a little too ugly.

Liao Nei got off his horse, saw Xun Fei, and was about to speak, but when he saw the corpse over there, he was stunned: "General Xue Dai?! How could he..."

Attendant Liao Nei came all the way and saw many corpses and wounded soldiers, he was really shocked by the young man's killing, now that Xue Dai was also dead, waiter Liao Nei stared at him.

"What about the young man?" Xun Fei asked, "Have servant Liao Nei ever seen him? How is he? Is he dead?"

"Don't mention it." Liao Nei said, raising his hand to touch his neck, only to feel that his neck was cold.

He took the queen's order and took people to deliver the order. On the way, he bumped into an oncoming young man. He stretched out his hand to stop him from a distance, but he didn't know that the young man rushed to the front and back, without giving him any face. Come on, fortunately, Habayashiro, who followed Riau Nei, was very skilled, and quickly swung his gun to block it. The boy didn't have any intention of fighting, and ran away directly.

At that time, when the long spear stabbed, it was only one foot away from Liao Nei's neck. If Habayashiro hadn't blocked it quickly, Liao Nei felt that he was also a corpse on the cold snow.

Lu Mingfeng on the side gritted his teeth.

This young man is brave, his skills are too good, and he is relentless when he shoots. The last time Lu Mingfeng saw someone who could fight like this was Li Xiao, the little county king of Jian'an Palace.

It's too exaggerated not to say that one is against a hundred, but it is true that they cannot be stopped when the defense is not sufficient.

"Could it be that he's not dead?" Xun Fei asked in shock, "Then where did this brat go?"

"Are you talking about us?" The girl's crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Xun Fei raised his head, met his deep and cold black eyes, and immediately clenched the weapon in his hand.

Everyone looked over.

"If you're talking about us, we're here." Xia Zhaoyi said again.

Shen Lie was riding a horse, his forehead was slightly disheveled, and his forehead was wet with sweat. There were large bloodstains on his handsome face, which made his skin whiter by contrast.

The soldiers reacted, raised their guns high, and aimed at them.

Xia Zhaoyi and Shen Lie looked at Waiter Liao Nei at the same time.

Waiter Liao Nei was looked at by them all, and then he stared at him without saying a word, and felt his neck was cold again.

"Our family," Liao Nei said in a low voice, "what are you here for?"

Oh, remembered.

Attendant Liao Nei didn't dare to look at them as if avoiding them, and strode towards the carriage in the distance.

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(End of this chapter)