Chapter 242: The Man Behind the Scenes

In the gray weather, it seems to indicate that something particularly bad is about to happen.

The dark clouds are overwhelming, and many people in the capital are now panicking.

However, among them, there are some people who are still more comfortable. They sat under small sheds that had been erected, and the rain could not erode them.

Moreover, these small sheds are built along the eaves next to them. The Beichuan refugees here are very comfortable, just sitting around each other and watching the rain drops fall.

And not far away, there is still a small house. In that house, there were clothes, and there were many delicacies, and the smell of incense was emanating.

The Beichuan refugees are all holding food in their hands, either eating or eating dessert.

And compared to a few days ago, they are doing well now. Their bodies were no longer in tattered clothes, but they were neatly dressed, and even their bodies were clean.

"It's a really pleasant life."

In the mixed sound of rain, this person's voice was extremely clear, and there was a little smugness: "I haven't lived such a comfortable life for a long time." ”

"So is Lao Tzu."

When talking about this, another man also followed suit and sighed: "How good it is here, there is food, drink, clothing, and money." ”

"yes, yes."

The dozen or so people sat around, but when they mentioned this matter, they all had a look of approval on their faces.

They were extremely fortunate to be able to get Li Shengshu's support at this time. Because this refugee relief point was built by him, in order to take in these refugees from Beichuan.

As if knowing what was going on in his mind, one of the refugees next to him smiled knowingly, and then raised his hand and bumped the man next to him hard with his elbow: "What? Are you reluctant to live like this? ”

"Of course." A calm look appeared on the man's face, and he immediately responded.

I'm afraid that now everyone wants to be able to get something for nothing, without having to do anything, to have food, clothing, and money.

This kind of life, not only them, but the entire capital, or the entire Ruiyu Dynasty, I am afraid that this is the idea.

And after they said these words, one of the refugees' eyes flashed with a smart light, and then he thought of an idea, and said in a low voice: "You say, we must be next to the person of King Rui, otherwise such a day will no longer exist." ”

"Yes, yes."

Immediately, someone answered his words, and his smile was still very clear, and he continued: "As long as we die on him, we can live like this forever." ”

As for the rest, it has nothing to do with them, as long as they can live comfortably, it is already good.

A few people thought about it, and when they thought of the comfortable life after that, they had a slightly obscene smile on their faces, and they were a little proud.

But just when several people were plotting to discuss, a cold voice suddenly came from the side: "You guys...... Okay, the one who wants to rely on this king? ”

The voice was low, but there was a slight gloom and horror in it.

Hearing this voice, some of them quickly turned their heads and saw Li Shengshu standing next to them.

He didn't know when he came, he didn't know how long he had been standing by and listening to them, but he didn't say a word, and the handsome and indifferent face made people's hearts more and more frightened in such gloomy weather.

The few refugees who were still discussing proudly just now quickly stood up, and even trembled a little: "King Rui, His Royal Highness King Rui." ”

The refugee who made the proposal of "relying on Li Shengshu" even looked left and right uneasily, and finally found a random reason: "No, no, it's not because the matter in Beichuan has not been resolved, so we can only stay here." ”

He laughed awkwardly, not knowing why he was so weak-hearted.

It was clear that the person in front of him had done nothing, but the Beichuan refugee felt a huge sense of oppression from him.

Li Shengshu sneered.

He had obviously heard their conversation clearly, and now his phoenix eyes were lowered, casting a dangerous light, "Say, who is the person who is directing you behind your back?" ”

At first, the frightened refugees were scared for a short period of time, but their minds turned around and they said with confidence: "What's wrong?" Ruiwang, if you really don't want to give us Beichuan an explanation, just say it, there is really no need for this. ”

"Everybody's saying, huh?!"

This man is also quite smart, and when he says these words, he deliberately turns his head to provoke the emotions of the other refugees.

The other refugees immediately responded: "Yes, yes! ”

But in the eyes of Li Shengshu, these actions are like clowns jumping off the beam, and they really have no credibility.

"Don't say yes?" Li Shengshu's thin lips outlined a cold arc, and he easily mentioned the nearest refugee.

This refugee is also the one who had bad intentions in the first place.

He was lifted up, and he also felt death closing in on him. The air in his chest was now being squeezed, and his face turned red: "You, you can't kill me......"

But in those eyes, there was still inevitably fear.

Li Shengshu chuckled, but his eyes were full of coldness. With a slight movement of his wrist, the neck of the man he was holding in his hand was broken with a crisp sound.

And after doing all this, Li Shengshu threw this person's body aside like garbage. After wiping his hands, he raised his eyes again, and a cold look appeared in his eyes: "Say it now?" ”

He added unhurriedly: "Now you must have seen the power struggle in the capital. Your masters may not really be able to take care of you. ”

"When the time comes, even if I get rid of all of you, he won't do anything."

These words, coupled with Li Shengshu's actions before, have already made people feel a fear that cannot be suppressed at all.

Their voices trembled, and they looked at Li Shengshu with fear in their eyes, as if they were looking at someone who had crawled out of hell.

Li Shengshu walked towards these people step by step, his voice was cold, and he clearly debunked all the tricks inside: "You claim to be Beichuan refugees, but since the second day of the Beichuan accident, you have appeared in the Ruiwang Mansion, let's say, who instructed it?" ”

The most terrible thing is not the real pain, but the fear of the unknown, the dense pressure that permeates the heart.

Finally, someone was overwhelmed by this atmosphere of fear and silence, and began to speak.

Others are starting to speak out in order to survive.

Li Shengshu was not in a hurry, and he was not surprised at the name they said, but just asked them to speak slowly and let people record it little by little.

There were more and more clouds in the sky, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming.

In front of a grain store in the capital, a large number of people gathered.

"The rice in your store is poisonous, how dare you open it?"

"Yes, yes, do you still want to harm us?"

These people gathered outside, and they continued to denounce the grain store. This is the grain store that Sun Qingqing organized to send grain to Beichuan before.

Now that the news of Beichuan has come out, they are naturally also attacked. These people are still attacking them as if they don't want to die.

The steward really had no choice, so he had to tell the second child in the store: "Hurry up, hurry up and close the door." ”

"Yes."

The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed, and then wanted to close. However, there are too many people blocking the door, and even such a simple move is extremely difficult to do.

Before the door was closed, the people outside were still condemning: "In my opinion, this grain store must be working with King Rui and the eldest prince." ”

"Yes, didn't you say that this is the shop opened by Princess Rui?"

Everyone was talking about it, and some people were scolding, and the scolding was very ugly.

The housekeeper finally closed the door of the shop with these shopkeepers, and only had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and then pulled a shopkeeper over: "Haven't you found the princess yet?" ”

"Nope." The shopkeeper was also extremely anxious, and quickly said his difficulties: "I went to the front of the Rui Wangfu to ask for a meeting, but no one paid attention to me at all." ”

The princess doesn't know where to go now, and Zheng Qing hasn't come back yet, so what should they do now.

The steward is now in a hurry, like an ant on a hot pot. But he can't do anything now, so he can only close the shop first.

These people are really too extreme, and he can't help it.

Now, that's the best thing to do.

In the palace.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and there is an important event about to happen in the palace. The funeral of the eldest prince has been almost organized until now, and today is the time when Li Jinxuan will be buried.

The few remaining princes stood beside them, quietly lowering their eyes, looking numb or sad.

And Li Jinyu hung her head down, looking very sad. The Queen Mother was also dressed in black and stood beside her, simple and solemn.

The Queen Mother quietly looked at Li Jinxuan, who was now lying in the coffin without any movement, and there was a touch of imperceptible pleasure in her eyes, but her face was still heavy and sad.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she became the dignified and solemn Queen Mother again. The Queen Mother raised her hand slightly, and her voice was cold: "When the time comes, let's bury the coffin." ”

"Yes, Grandmother."

Li Jinyu agreed, a little grief appeared on his face that seemed to be impossible to hide at all, and then ordered: "Bury it." ”

The heavy coffin was pushed and completely covered like this, so Li Jinxuan's excessively pale face was completely covered.

Soon, the guards next to them also quickly buried the coffin with soil. A burst of crying erupted from the scene.

It's just that these cries are too hypocritical, so they didn't cry for long at all, and the cries disappeared completely.

And Li Jinyu didn't leave here until the coffin was completely covered with the soil, and there was no sound around it.

Han Lingcheng was nearby, and seeing that Li Jinxuan had now been buried, he couldn't help but show a little regret.

Li Jinxuan is really a poor person.

Clearly didn't do anything, he was clearly a talented and kind-hearted person, but now he died like this.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Han Lingcheng in the end.

Han Lingcheng only regretted it for a short period of time, so he got up on his own and left this place.

It is not carried out here when it rains lightly.

The rain slowly fell on that layer of loess, staining it with a moist color, and lining the loess even more yellow, obscuring some facts.

So sometimes, the rain is such a good thing, and your you just cover up some of the things that have happened.