The Right Hand of God Chapter 27 A Play
(Cat pounces Chinese) However, in the blink of an eye, he pushed open the door and walked in.
He really never let her down.
A hint of mockery flashed in Yue's eyes, but she didn't see it, just looked at her still lying on the bed in rags, and then frowned.
"Lord Wang, if Miss Jin hasn't gotten up yet, then we might as well ...
Before he could speak, he heard the voice of Niu Zhong drifting in from outside the house.
Niu Chongyi saw that he had entered Yue's room, and was about to follow up, but when he walked to the door, he saw Yue's door slamming shut on the tip of his nose.
The sudden sound of the door closing frightened Niu Chong for a moment, and subconsciously touched the nose that was lucky to be safe, and his heart was worried for a while, but he didn't have the courage to break into the closed door.
What is this called...
Niu Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, but in the end he could only stand outside the door.
"Get up."
Yu frowned and looked at the sluggish Yue, fortunately he reacted quickly and closed the door in time, otherwise if Niu Chong saw her appearance, he would really be a little embarrassed, should he gouge out Niu Chong's eyeballs.
"Do what?"
Yue sat up listlessly, not to listen to him, but it was really uncomfortable to lie down and talk like that, and since he had already come in, it was not so easy for the uninvited god to send him away.
"Come with me to the governor's mansion."
"Go... Do what? ”
Yue was stunned when he heard the three words Zhizhou Mansion, and there seemed to be some bitterness spreading in his mouth.
That mansion has been turned into a Shura field full of unjust souls, what else is he going to do back?
Count the number of innocent souls who died under his sword?
Or do you pretend to hang yourself and then act as if nothing happened?
"Today is the day of the execution of the remnants of the Luo clan."
He said something meaningful, but he didn't know what to say when he heard it.
Luo's remnants were executed, but they were chosen in the Zhizhou Mansion.
Is it to pay tribute to the souls of those who died unjustly?
But what's the point?
I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.
In the final analysis, the deaths of those people are inseparable from Luo Minxing.
But Luo Minxing is dead, and those people were not killed by his own hands. The remaining so-called remnants of the Luo clan are just bystanders of Zhulian after all.
But even if we know that the so-called remnant sins will not lead to death, what can we do?
When Luo Min was in the limelight, he was a chicken dog ascending to heaven, and now that he has lost power, they naturally can't get out of it.
This is how the world is.
Is it fair? Not necessarily.
But is it innocent? It doesn't seem to be completely innocent.
It's just an account that can never be settled.
Yue didn't say anything more, just washed up in silence, and went to the inner room to change his clothes. Although his face was still pale and godless, he was barely able to see people.
At least compared to the five fingerprints on her face that were still red and swollen clearly, she couldn't see anything wrong at all except that her face was paler.
Niu Zhong waited outside for a long time, and finally saw the door open again, and Yu and Yue walked out one after another.
He sneaked a glance at the two of them, and didn't know what had happened since he had left last night.
Anyway, when he came this morning, he saw that the fingerprints on his face seemed to be more obvious than yesterday, but his expression was so flat that he couldn't guess anything.
Sure enough, he is worthy of the prince, and with such an obvious slap print, he still looks like he is fine.
But he only dared to think in his heart, even if he put the knife on his neck, he didn't dare to ask what happened last night.
Anyway, a knife is at least a pleasure, but if it falls into the hands of this ruthless prince, it is not possible to live or die.
However, he looked at Yue's face again, although it was a little pale and weak, but at least his expression was normal.
"Girl..."
Niu rethought of the things that Xiaoxiao had forced into his hand before going out, and just wanted to catch up, but he hesitated and glanced at his dead face.
"She's going with us."
"Ahh But that scene, girl... ”
As soon as Niu Chong's words came out, he immediately stopped his mouth, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few big ears.
You brute head, why don't you have a long memory at all, why can't you control this mouth.
The prince said that he would go together, so naturally there is the truth of the prince, do you have the right to intervene?
Besides, the matter of the prince and the girl, what are you shouting about by a soft-spoken outsider.
The girl rewarded the prince with a big-eared scraper, and she can still stand here decently, are you a cow?
You can't do it, you still talk so much nonsense, you really got promoted to the governor of Wuzhou, your official position has grown, and your guts have become fat, right?
He glanced at Niu Zhong, whose face was blue and white for a while, but he didn't say anything, just walked towards the outside of the courtyard first.
Niu Chong didn't care about seeing that he died, so he cautiously came to Yue's side.
"Girl, this is the pancake that Xiaoxiao brought from Moxian, thinking that you must not have eaten breakfast so early, so I asked me to bring it to the girl to taste."
Yue took the pancake that Niu Zhong had carefully wrapped, and a light smile appeared on his face.
"Please also ask Niu Zhixian to thank Miss Xiaoxiao for me."
Niu Chong touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"What's the matter, the girl has helped us so much, Xiaoxiao Xie girl is too late, how can she afford the girl's thank you. Our family is poor and has nothing else, so Xiaoxiao made her own pancakes, although they are not as delicate as the prince's side, but they are always Xiaoxiao's heart, and please don't dislike the girl. ”
"Niu Zhixian is polite, since it is a piece of Miss Xiaoxiao's heart, how can I dislike it."
Yue tasted it as he spoke, although it was rough, it tasted good. But before she finished eating a piece of bread, she had already seen the gate of the Zhizhou Mansion from a distance.
She paused, the nightmarish scene still in front of her.
"Girl..."
Niu Zhong gave her a worried look, but after a short hesitation, she took another step.
The once bloody Shura field had been cleaned, but there was still a trace of blood on the white-stone floor.
The overwhelming blood seemed to have soaked into the stone surface, blending with the lines in the stone, revealing a bloody demon.
The plaque of the Zhizhou Mansion has been removed, and there are sergeants stationed outside the door, looking at the Zhenbei Army who came by order.
As soon as she appeared, a person dressed as a general greeted her, wearing a familiar military uniform, but it was not someone she was familiar with.
"Lord Wang, everything is ready."
"Is it all here?"
"Yes, the prince, including the Luo Zhao clan who fled, are all here."
He nodded, and walked quickly into the former Zhizhou Mansion, and Niu Zhong also followed, but Yue hesitated for a long time and finally stayed outside the door.
There was enough blood in her eyes, so why bother to be unhappy.
But even though they couldn't see it, they couldn't stop the terrible or vicious wails and cries in their ears.
Since you can't escape, why not be generous and decent?
The endless resentment left behind lingers in the world, and after all, it is all a debt.
She numbly ate the bread in her hand, listened to the screams of the wall, and the mere imagination made people feel tired.
"Is it delicious?"
She jerked her head back, only to find that she had already arrived behind her.
He didn't wait for her to answer, but took out a perfect pancake from her hand and chewed it one bite at a time.
"It's a little rougher, but it's fragrant that Yu can't even eat."
"You're not in there to supervise the beheading, what are you doing out here?"
"It's enough to have Niu Zhong, the future Lord Zhizhou, here, and if I'm there, I'll let him be tied."
"Ox weight?"
Yue frowned and repeated in a low voice, subconsciously trying to stop something.
"He... I probably can't get used to this, so why should you... ”
"Who is used to it? Niu Zhong is no longer the magistrate of Moxian County who farms and herds cattle all day long, catching chickens and looking for dogs for people. Since he has sat in this position, not only will he have to get used to it, but sooner or later he will even decide the life and death of others with his own hands. ”
"Gross..."
As soon as the words fell, I saw Niu Chong covering his mouth and rushing out quickly, and as soon as he came out, he held on to the doorpost and vomited.
Yue asked the sergeant stationed for a silk cloth and hot tea, and walked behind Niu Chong, except for watching, only a barely audible sigh remained.
Niu Zhong almost emptied his entire stomach, and only after he could no longer vomit anything did he straighten up and pull out a weak smile.
"Let the girl smile."
Yue shook his head, and silently handed him the silk cloth and hot tea in his hand.
Niu rinsed his mouth and poured several sips of hot tea in a row before he could be considered relieved, but he was immediately ready to turn around and walk back.
"You're going in?"
Yue was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, but Niu Zhong just smiled calmly.
"You'll have to get used to it sooner or later, won't you?"
Yue didn't answer, just lowered her eyes and silently let Niu Zhong walk in front of her, and re-entered the bloody courtyard.
"It's the path he chose, and he has to go on it."
The sound of death sounded behind her again, but Yue raised her head and looked at Niu Chong's back with complicated eyes.
"You had all this planned? Whether it's grounded or reset, it's just a scene you directed and acted in order to cover up your trip to Wuzhou. ”
Death fell silent suddenly, until Yue thought he probably wouldn't answer, when his deep voice resounded again.
"I did plan the destruction of the Luo clan, but I never thought of asking Wuzhou Wei to bury Luo Minxing, whether you believe it or not."
His voice was very calm, but Yue heard a hint of remorse and sadness in it.
It turns out that those hundreds of lives are not without feeling in your heart after all.
No amount of remorse will help, but it at least proves that maybe you are not a demon who is cruel and murderous.
At least she could deceive herself temporarily, and the one in front of her had not completely coincided with the poignant and crazy phantom in her dream. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible. Cat flutter Chinese