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The people looked at the corpses on the ground with shocked faces. How dare they.
After reading out the crime, Baxia continued to read out.
But this time, they are all measures for the people who have been persecuted. When the people heard these, especially when they heard about compensation for the tea farmers, they were all excited, especially when they were affected by these people in recent years. Those who suffered losses due to persecution by a large family could report it to the government and receive compensation. The people almost cheered.
Ba Xia’s decree remains the same.
Xia Fengxiang planned to help Su Changan go back to rest quickly.
But Su Changan shook his head and looked at Shentu Ceyue: "Can't eat it."
As he said that, he glanced at the fried cake over there.
Shen Tu cried and nodded immediately, "Eat!"
Su Changan immediately raised his eyes and looked at Xia Fengxiang.
Xia Fengxiang glanced at the fried cake and said ruthlessly: "Channu can eat it, but you can't."
Shentu Ceyue's eyes lit up.
Su Changan looked surprised: "Why!"
Xia Fengxiang said: "Taboo, you are injured and cannot eat greasy food."
Su Changan blinked: "What the hell?!"
Chapter 566 What I Want
Yao Xisheng suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, looked at the bright moon in the sky through the broken window, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Escaping from the hands of a hundred thousand people and a man who was good at using bows and arrows, and evading pursuit along the way, consumed Yao Xisheng's mental energy and energy.
After using various methods, he finally arrived at the City God's Temple, but he was seriously injured and was almost dead in his sleep.
Looking down at the hole that was penetrated on his shoulder, Yao Xisheng raised his arm slightly, and the severe pain immediately made him take a breath.
Not daring to move any more, he took out the medicine he always carried with him from his arms and sprinkled some on it. After briefly handling it, he noticed something moving outside. Yao Xisheng stood up suddenly and looked outside.
After discovering that it was just a nightingale, Yao Xisheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down cross-legged again to adjust his breathing.
While I was adjusting my breath, I was thinking about the scene during the day when the soldiers from the southern border were looking for fire soldiers and the cavalry from the southern border Canglin arrived.
We had the numerical advantage before.
Thirty to forty thousand people faced the more than 10,000 Shen Ce troops who were unable to support them alone. Even if they were later reinforced by over 10,000 cavalry, they still had an advantage in numbers.
Not to mention that there are many very good Jianghu people in our own side.
But the sudden 100,000 troops from the southern border rushed forward like a flood. It happened in an instant and was beyond human power to resist.
Yao Xisheng already knew what the result would be at that time. After all, on the plain, he would collide with the cavalry several times the number of people and seek his own death.
So I immediately planned to escape.
But he didn't want to be stared at by a white-haired old man holding a big bow.
If Yao Xisheng guessed correctly, that old man should be the [Gandharva] among the thirteen warriors on the left and right.
One had the word 'harmony' written on the room document and the intelligence booklet, but then added the sentence 'the person who killed the most among the Thirteen Guards'. '
just
Yao Xisheng opened his eyes and frowned.
Everything is subject to change.
But the question is, how to change.
As for the Queen's change, Yao Xisheng recognized it. There are thousands of prodigies in the world, and they already knew that the Queen was a heretic, especially knowing that she fought in the sword-raising competition.
Then killing Huang Chao or whatever was not an accident.
Everything in the world is inseparable from the cause and effect of change. From generation to generation, monsters emerge in endlessly. Yao Xisheng understands this truth.
The defeat was due to his lack of preparation because he did not take into account the Queen. It was up to him to admit it.
Luo Changfeng's matter can be regarded as an accident, but there are also doubts, but it is nothing. Many things in the world are unclear.
But what Yao Xisheng couldn't figure out was where the soldiers and horses from the southern border came from!
The queen's heresy and Luo Changfeng's secret were all changes.
But only the more than 100,000 southern troops and horses can be explained clearly.
With so many troops and horses setting off from the southern border, there is no way there should be no news. Even if they set off from Luzhou, there should be no news.
Unless you were in Luzhou a long time ago.
But even if he had been in Luzhou for a long time, there were so many princes' spies in Luzhou, how could he not have been discovered.
Yao Xisheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the chaotic breath in his body calmed down.
He was not good at attacking and had many methods to escape and protect himself, so he was able to get rid of the old man.
At the moment, Yao Xisheng looked at the bright moon in the sky outside. There were only two ways to make one hundred thousand soldiers and horses silent. The emperor's methods were contrary to nature and he used unknown methods to hide them early. The second one was.
Thinking of this, Yao Xisheng's expression was startled. He immediately looked outside and stood up suddenly. There are no trees around the City God's Temple here, so where is the nightingale!
At this moment, Yao Xisheng turned his hand into a palm, and the aura surrounded it like a palm blade. He looked at the main entrance of the City God's Temple with a wary expression.
It was also at this time that Fang Wenhe appeared in Yao Xisheng's field of vision.
Still wearing a white jade hairpin and a blue shirt, he was elegant and easy-going. When he saw Yao Xisheng, Fang Wenhe immediately bowed his hands and said, "Mr. Yao."
With that said, Fang Wenhe noticed Yao Xisheng's injuries and quickly walked into the City God's Temple.
Yao Xisheng was startled for a moment when he saw it was Fang Wenhe, but the next moment, he took a step back. The aura in his hands increased instead of decreasing. He looked at Fang Wenhe and understood everything in his eyes.
Fang Wenhe noticed Yao Xisheng's appearance, smiled immediately and said, "I won't do anything to Mr. Yao, so you can rest assured."
After that, Fang Wenhe added: "And I am not good at attacking. You know this best, Mr. Yao."
Yao Xisheng smiled when he heard what Fang Wenhe said, and then got straight to the point: "When did it start?"
Fang Wenhe smiled: "I've never started, how can I start?"
Yao Xisheng was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at Fang Wenhe, who was standing there.
Fang Wenhe, on the other hand, looked at the wound on Yao Xisheng's shoulder, frowned slightly, and took out a small bottle of medicine from his sleeve, but did not step forward, but placed it on the dusty and broken sacrificial table, and then stepped back a few steps. , gestured to Yao Xisheng.
Not a single word was spoken, and no further explanation was given.
Yao Xisheng took a look at the medicine and did not hesitate. When he walked to the table and picked up the medicine, he said, "Can it be understood that what you said has never started means that you have never been loyal to the prince."
While talking, Yao Xisheng opened the bottle and poured out a pill, but did not take it. Instead, he looked at Fang Wenhe.
Yao Xisheng knew that Fang Wenhe was from Yi Zixuan, but in the world, compared to his contemporary brother, the master of Yi Zixuan who was as wise as a demon, he had no reputation at all.
When he knew about Fang Wenhe, he used his political skills from the Western Region to bring civil strife to the thirty-six countries and various tribes in the Western Region, as well as the Zoroastrian Cult that spread across the thirty-six countries and regions in the Western Region. When the prince's letter arrived, Fang Wenhe was mentioned in it.
When he met Fang Wenhe for the first time, Yao Xisheng had just come out of the Taoist temple. He had lost his scholarly appearance and could be considered a Taoist.
At the gate of the Taoist temple, Yao Xisheng saw a scholar buying a book. The scholar accidentally wrinkled a Taoist scripture. It was nothing, but the scholar still spent money to buy the book, and then apologized to the stall owner.
And when we arrived at the Shu Palace.
Yao Xisheng met the scholar again.
He stood at the entrance of the palace, and the scholar stood inside the palace.
Stare into each other's eyes.
The scholar came over first and bowed to him, then took out three books from his sleeves. Then the scholar looked at Yao Xisheng who had entered the Taoist gate in front of him and smiled and said, "I don't want to make things worse."
As he spoke, he took out the Taoist scripture from his sleeve.
There were four books in total. He handed them to Yao Xisheng with both hands and said, "I know that Mr. Yao loves reading the most, so I thought that giving books to scholars is the greatest courtesy in the world. But I didn't expect that Mr. Yao would become a Taoist. I just bought one today for a small matter. Please don't despise it."
One Taoist scripture, two miscellaneous books, and one Confucianism.
Yao Xisheng collected the book and put the other three books into his sleeves. Only on the Taoist scriptures, Yao Xisheng took a second look. Was it self-defeating? Still intentional
But Yao Xisheng didn't think too much and just said with a smile: "Yao really didn't prepare a gift for Brother Fang."
With that said, he slapped his head.
Fang Wenhe said with a smile: "This is a gift that Fang received."
When they first met, they tested each other. This was the first meeting between Yao Xisheng, a disciple of the Zongheng family, and Fang Wenhe, a Confucian disciple.
At the moment, Fang Wenhe saw that Yao Xisheng did not take the pill, but did not try to persuade him. After all, with Yao Xisheng's resourcefulness, the moment he appeared, the other party must have seen through many things.
In this way, since the two of them were enemies, there was no need to say anything more. They just smiled and said: "Yes."
Since he was not the counselor of the King of Shu from the beginning, there is no beginning, let alone when.
Slap it.
Yao Xisheng crushed the pills in his hand and looked at Fang Wenhe: "Are you from the emperor!?"
After saying that, Yao Xisheng asked: "Thirteen brave guards on the left and right?"
Fang Wenhe glanced at the pill with some distress, and then said: "Mr. Yao, don't worry, I am not a member of the emperor, let alone the thirteen knights on the left and right."
Yao Xisheng frowned, not understanding Fang Wenhe's meaning.
but.
I felt cheerful all of a sudden.
Why did the same well-arranged things in the capital suddenly fail?
So he asked: "So you actually deliberately sent those Zijing masters around the prince to death?"
Fang Wenhe shook his head: "It's not intentional, because they are going on their own, but I did help to make some plans for them. It can't hurt me anyway, right? It can't hurt the emperor, so such a plan I’m still happy to do it.”
After hearing this, Yao Xisheng immediately asked: "All the people dispatched by Fujitang this time are your men, and you are willing to let them die?"
Fang Wenhe smiled and said: "They are not my people. There are no people of mine in Fujian Hall. They are all the prince's people. As for letting them die. Are there people in Fujian Hall who shouldn't die?"
Yao Xisheng didn't react.