At noon, at the gates of the city.

The north wind is howling, and the military flag is flying. Xiao Yu led the civil and military officials to be the king and the two criminals to practice.

The prince was dressed in white armor, his handsome face was cold, his black hair fluttered wantonly in the cold wind, and the whole person was mighty and fierce. And below him, Xing Sen, dressed in green clothes, sat quietly in a wheelchair, with a warm face, Zhilan Yushu.

Xiao Yu picked up the bowl and said lightly, "The plum garden is blooming, and I have prepared a thin wine and are waiting for the two of you." ”

There was no cheering demonstration, no shouting and preaching, calm words, gentle tone, as if sending off friends.

"I will not dishonor the emperor's order!" Wang Ziyang picked up the bowl and drank all the wine in the bowl.

"Please." Xing Sen also picked up the big bowl and drank it all.

In an attic not far from the city gate, incense is around, and Dongfang Lei, dressed in plain clothes, stands by the window, and also holds a wine glass and drinks the wine in the cup.

It wasn't until the army escorting the grain and grass was far away, and Xiao Yu and the civil and military officials all returned, that he withdrew his gaze.

"Duoduo, hand-pick, how many people died."

Naturally, he didn't forget to give Xiao Yu a big gift, but unfortunately, before he had time to give this gift, the giver was restrained by Xiao Yu's people.

It's a little hurtful.

"Yes."

Dongfang Lei lowered his head and thought about whether to do anything to this batch of grain and grass. Two batches have been robbed in front, but Xijing can survive two winters smoothly, and when the wind passes, all of them will be transported to Xijing. He is not short of food, but it does not mean that he will not be blushing when he looks at these carts of grain and grass.

As for the same responsibility? Dead friends don't die poor, let Cui Haoran have a headache by himself.

Half a cup of tea, the man called Duoduo walked in with a dark face.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Lei played with the cup in his hand and asked lightly.

I have to say that the things in the Central Plains are more exquisite than Xijing. If one day, if you can unify the Central Plains, you will definitely collect all the beautiful jade antiques in the world.

"Master, you'd better go out and have a look by yourself......" Duoduo looked embarrassed, not daring to say more.

Dongfang Lei raised his eyebrows, put down the cup in his hand, and walked out of the restaurant with Duoduo.

At the door, there were more than 20 male corpses with their heads and bodies separated, all of them tall and strong men, and the broken necks were extremely neat, which were cut off with extremely sharp weapons.

Shangguan Lei squinted, and his eyes burst out with cold coldness. This face is too ruthless.

These people are all killers he cultivated, although they are not elite, but they are also a good player. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Xiao Yu's people, and there was no room for resistance.

Xiao Yu's power in the shadows should not be underestimated!

"The knife is good." Dongfang Lei said lightly, the momentum on his body was only colder than the weather in this month, "Clean up here." ”

Dongfang Lei turned around and walked into the restaurant.

Emperor of the Great Zhou, your gift, Prince Ben accepted it. I hope you can like the gift of this prince.

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Six luxurious carriages were parked at the entrance of South Street, and dozens of well-dressed family members moved charcoal and quilts to the refugee area.

However, in half a day, the original dilapidated shack was instantly tidied up, and the wind and snow were covered with heavy cotton cloth all around, and the red charcoal was burned, and the winter cold was dispelled.