88 is not far from the country of death.

The man shouted excitedly, "Hello young general." ”

Although he did not know this man, he guessed that the man had been his soldier when he called him and how he saluted.

His eyes fell on him, his lips moved, and he said, "Let's get up first." ”

The man stood up.

Leaving the mourning, he asked: "Generally, soldiers have subsidies when they return to their hometowns, how did you end up in this field." ”

The man was silent for a moment. He replied with great grief and indignation: "The prince of the country's mansion deceived people too much, he beat and scolded the people in the street, bullied good women, I couldn't see it, so I went up to stop it, and as a result..."

The man clenched his fists as he spoke, choked up, and said, "As a result, he took revenge, and my wife, daughter, and mother were all killed by his people." ”

Hearing this, Li Yan frowned, his eyes were icy, and he said, "How did the government do it, don't you just care?"

The bruises on the man's arms were flushed.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I went to report to the official, and the government directly beat me up and blasted me out." ”

Qingyou held the fan very tightly, before he went to Mingzhou, the capital was still prosperous, and there were not many beggars on the streets.

I didn't expect it to be like this in just a few months.

If the Guogong Mansion continues to do evil, even if Beiling Country has abundant products, vast land and resources, and unique geographical advantages, it will not be far from the death of the country.

The quiet and calm eyes stared at Zhang Da beside the man himself and said, "Do you have the evidence of the crime of collecting the Guogong Mansion." ”

Zhang Da bent down and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, we have collected all the evidence of the crimes of the Duke of Naguo, as well as the household servant and others, please take a moment." ”

Zhang Da walked inside, he opened the broken wooden door, and walked to the corner of the earthen bed.

He reached out and grabbed a stubby branch beside him, dug it in the corner, and in a moment a moment a black horn appeared, and after a while, he dug out the black box from the earth.

He blew the dirt on the surface of the box.

Carrying the box and going out, he went over the dusty door, turned and closed the broken door of the back room.

He walked quickly to Tranquility and Death, and opened the wooden box, which contained a dense pile of yellowed paper and a notebook.

Li Da said sadly: "Back to the prince and the little general, this is the evidence we found at the risk of death." The single piece of paper here is the handwriting of those who were persecuted, and the notebook is a comprehensive record of the crimes committed by the party in the national government. ”

Li Yan took the wooden box, and he and Qing Yu flipped through the book and the sheets of paper that were yellowed and wrinkled, and some of the handwriting was already a little blurred.

Qing Jing and Li's faces became more and more ugly, and the two of them said to Zhang Da and the returning soldier Xuan Shuo beside him: "We will definitely restore peace to Beiling Country and punish traitors." ”

Zhang Da and Xuan Shuo hurriedly thanked for the tranquility and separation.

The existence of your alliance is against the law and needs to be dissolved as soon as possible.

Xuan Shuo said: "Back to the little general, we are gathered in one place, just to rely on each other to resist the revenge of the Guogong Mansion and the party against us, and when the Guogong Mansion falls, we will definitely scatter." ”

Qing Yu closed the folding fan and said, "I will hand over these incriminating evidence to my father, and I will inform you when the situation comes." ”

Zhang Da and Xuan Shuo nodded hurriedly and said, "Wait for the good news of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the little general." ”

Leaving the mourning and tranquility, I discussed with Zhang Da and Xuan Shuo for a while.

It was nearly noon, and the sun was hanging over people's heads, and its light was not as soft as it was in the morning, but its light was hot, as if it wanted to burn people to death.

They walked on the dirt and stone path, and occasionally a hot wind blew up, blowing up the dust particles on the ground, and the old grains quietly stained the corners of the robes of the separation and tranquility.

Worried and worried, they went out of the alley and walked towards the tree where they had tied their horses, and the two of them untied their reins, turned on their horses, and headed in the direction of the palace.

The horses galloped forward, taking a short path from the dead and the quiet, and they came to a small wood, where the greenery helped them to keep out some of the scorching sun, and the hot wind blew the leaves, which rustled softly and swayed slightly.

The leaves suck away some of the heat, sending the wind they have treated to the quiet and the dead.

The tranquility and detachment finally eliminated some of the sweat.

Although the grove is not as hot as the flat ground, the roads are rough.

The ground is high and low, and from time to time there are small hills blocking the way.

The silence and tranquility had to slow down. They walked through the grove and walked to the official road, where the green grass beside the road straightened up, and watched with their eyes open as they rode their horses and whips.

After driving for a while away from the mourning and tranquility, I finally arrived at the market, where the streets were still bustling, even if the household servants colluded with the government to bribe and collect miscellaneous taxes, but the people still had to survive after all.

Because he was afraid of bumping into the people, he took the reins, and the horse neighed, slowing down the speed of his travel.

The market was very noisy, a cry came into the ears of Liwu and Qingyou, Liwu and Qingyou pulled the reins, looked sideways, the destroyed stalls, the woodcarvings scattered on the ground, there were many woodcarvings that were broken apart, Liwu and Qingyou dismounted, and walked to that place, after the conversation of He Lida and others before, Liwu and Qingyou had roughly guessed when it happened.

Away from the mourning and tranquility, he approached the man who was sitting on the top and crying, his face was blue and purple, his clothes were dirty and full of footprints, and in some places they were scratched.

Qingyou helped the man up, and without asking too much, he took out a piece of silver from his arms, handed it to the vendor, and said, "You take the silver first, those tyrannical and powerful children will be cleared out soon." ”

The merchant hesitated to take the money.

Qingyou said: "You take it to the emergency first, and then return it to me." ”

The peddler's family is waiting for him to feed, and now all the woodcarvings he took out and sold have been destroyed, not to mention making money now, I'm afraid he won't even be able to come back, he has worked hard for more than ten days to carve, and there is no silver in the house.

Although the merchant did not want to accept the silver obtained by mercy, he still took it for the sake of his family, and he replied gratefully to Qingyou and sincerely: "I must return the son as soon as possible." ”

Qing You saw that he took him and walked away together, and after this small episode, their belief in sweeping away the traitors became stronger.

Death and tranquility rode forward again, the wind around them, brushing their cheeks and soothing their depressed hearts, and they finally arrived at the palace.

The guards guarding the palace gate hurriedly saluted the tranquility and the funeral, and let them into the palace.