Chapter 43: The Eyes of a Thousand Men (Part II)

"Well said, old woman, he is a brute, a little brute!"

Among the sons and daughters in the back, there were a few scattered laughs, the lords of their various mansions fought openly and secretly, and the small masters of each province fought openly and secretly, and now the tiger fell in the white clouds of Pingyang, which is precisely the favorite ridicule object of the enemies.

"Dead old woman, what did you say!?" Bai Yunli knew that the Baifu was gone, and it would be humiliating to fight with those sons and daughters, but for an ordinary person, he must be able to repay him.

With a wave of his hand, the people of the Bai family behind him showed hideous expressions one after another, making a posture that they were about to rush up and tear the woman to pieces.

A trace of displeasure flashed on the palace general's face, and he said to Bai Yunli in a deep voice: "Why, Guan Kuo is to blame, Bai Gongzi, you have also paid the price for your actions, do you still want to commit murder in front of us in the street, so that we can tell Your Majesty what we have seen and heard, or do you envy Guan Kuo for being able to let us the palace guards escort us in person, and also want to get the same treatment?" ”

"You ......" Bai Yunli's face was cloudy, but looking at the dozen or so heavily armed palace guards, he could only choose to swallow his anger for the time being, Bai Mansion was already like this, he didn't want to play a little bigger and really finish the Bai family.

"Old witch, count yourself lucky, you wait!" He snorted coldly, signaled the Bai family behind him not to act rashly, and stood by with a cold hand.

Looking at the old woman who appeared, Guan Kuo frowned.

Her daughter has died, in order to take revenge, she has endured it for so long, she now appears in front of Bai Yunli, and she directly adds evil words to Bai Yunli, which really makes him worry about whether the other party will be exposed and disappear silently.

The palace general thought about it for a moment, turned sideways and got out of the way, and the old woman stepped across the basket and came to Guan Kuo.

The silence of the people of Chang'an around him was in stark contrast to the singing and desperate ridicule of those sons and daughters, so it was difficult for the woman and his words to be heard by people farther away.

"You shouldn't show up." Guan Kuo looked at her and said.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, and what will happen, just send it to you." Woman.

"It's not worth it."

"There's nothing worth it, sometimes, do what you want to do, instead of blindly forbearing, your heart is much more comfortable."

Guan Kuo smiled and did not respond.

"How do you think you'll be?" The woman asked instead.

"I don't know, I may die, or I may come out unharmed, but there are a lot of people in Chang'an who want to kill me, if you want to come out alive, if Your Majesty doesn't do something else, it may be a little difficult, let's look at it." Guan Kuo's heart gradually calmed down, the period of confusion has passed, and the matter has come, so he can only choose to accept it.

The woman groaned for a moment, then brought the basket forward, and said, "Eat." ”

The general signaled, and one of the guards stepped forward, examined the basket, and found nothing, and left.

"Thank you for your kindness, I just ate it." Guan Kuo said with a smile.

"Then take it away," said the woman, who turned her head to look at the palace general and asked, "Can you take it?" ”

The palace general hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"There may not be anything good in it," continued the woman, her eyes gradually filling with tenderness, "take it away." ”

Guan Kuo listened to her voice, thinking about the daughter she had lost who was a year younger than herself, and thinking of her mother, suddenly her eyes were a little sour, so she turned her back and slowed down for a long time before turning around again, taking the basket, and saying a word:

"Okay."

The woman took a few steps forward, took his hand, spread out his palm, and began to write in his palm.

Except for the two of them, no one will know what exactly she wrote.

When she had finished, the woman took a few steps back and looked at him affectionately.

The palace general took a few steps forward, stood between her and Guan Kuo, and said to her:

"Okay, you can go."

The woman nodded, turned away, and headed out of the crowd, quickly disappearing into the night.

Bai Yunli glanced at a few subordinates, and those people didn't know when they would also disappear, probably following.

The palace general obviously frowned when he saw these sights, but finally sighed, he could stop things when they happened, but he couldn't do more when others had ideas and hadn't implemented them.

Guan Kuo also saw these scenes, but his expression was very natural, just now the woman wrote in the palm of his hand, and he already knew this.

After that, for some time after their absence, the people of the White Mansion will find the woman's former hiding place, but they will find that there is nothing of value left there, and after destroying everything in anger, they will not find any trace of the woman, she seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

The woman's movements are like an introduction, those ordinary Chang'an people with complicated expressions but hiding in the house silently, someone came out one after another, they will not do anything like the woman, but at least they will use their eyes to see off Guan Kuo.

"Guan Kuo, I wish you no return, no corpse in death!" The daughter of the Miao Mansion sneered and shouted at Guan Kuo, who began to turn around and walk.

"Best wishes." Guan Kuo was in the shackles, holding the basket with difficulty, and he was not in the mood to pay more attention to this group of people.

He was angry and unhappy at them, but it had come to an end, and it didn't mean much anymore.

He should think like this: a simple imprisonment, Baiyunli, Shang Weeping Willow...... Many sons and daughters with status all saw him off, such a battle, how can he be!

Just like tens of millions of Chang'an people sent him to the frontier, this can be regarded as a big pomp in life.

Tonight, the stars are shining.

Tonight, countless people are uneasy.

Some are excited, some are sad, and some are sighing.

But so what, life has to go on, we're still alive, aren't we?

The taunts of the sons and daughters continued at him.

The people of Chang'an saw him off silently, unlike in the spring a few months ago, they actually looked a little reluctant, and at the same time affectionate.

Who knows?

So be it.

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(End of chapter)