Chapter 532: It's Better Without You

"Yes, that's the man." An Guifei tiptoed a little and pointed to Cheng Hong Dao Chang on the letterhead to Yajieyu, "Sister Yin's analysis and writing are too obscure, I can't understand it." But to the effect that this person has been doing bad things in Dachun since eleven years ago, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. Xiao Qingyang thinks he's still alive, so let's watch out for him. ā€

An Guifei talked endlessly, and only after finishing did she notice that Yajieyu's expression was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?"

"This person ......" Yajieyu raised her eyes to look at Concubine An Guifei, and the words behind her seemed to be stuck in her throat, and it was difficult to say no matter what, "This Chenghong Daoist is my master." ā€

Ha???

Concubine An Guifei's eyes widened, she got closer, and carefully read the description of Daoist Cheng Hong on the letter: "Colluded with Xideng to lead the war in Dachun; Sacrifice to the people, and accumulate the resentment of the remnants of the soul...... What does that mean? ā€

Yajieyu took a half step back and sat down on a small stool next to the stone table.

"It means that eleven years ago, when the throne of Dachun was changed, Shi ...... Chenghong Dao Chang bewitched Ren Fu and brutalized the people of Dachun in the name of sacrifice. Among them, Quanling City suffered the most. ā€

Yajieyu finished muttering, laid out the letter again, and read all the content that followed.

"Then your master is a bad person." An Guifei hesitated, "However, you didn't know about this before, right?" ā€

Yajieyu was silent for a long time, and clenched the letter tightly: "I don't know." ā€

"Then it'll be fine." An Guifei breathed a sigh of relief and patted Yajieyu on the shoulder, "You didn't do these bad things, and you don't know about it, so it means that it has nothing to do with you." ā€

Yajieyu smiled bitterly in a low voice, shook her head, and returned the letter to Concubine An.

Concubine An Guifei didn't know how to comfort Yajieyu, she had never been good at this.

But feeling that Yajieyu's mood suddenly became very bad, she still racked her brains and said: "Well, although you listened to his words and sneaked into the palace, it was because your master saved you and nurtured you." We all understand that. As long as you're on our side now. ā€

"Nurturing grace?"

However, when Yajieyu listened to her words, the light in her eyes became even more cold, and even a little sad.

He raised his eyes to look at Concubine An and was about to say something, when suddenly, some voices came from the hall, it seemed that Ren Fu had woken up and was looking for him.

Yajieyu immediately restrained her emotions, got up and pushed An Guifei out of the courtyard gate.

An Guifei: "Hey......"

Yajieyu: "You go back first, and I'll look for you later...... I'll write a reply this time. ā€

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When Xia Qingyang and his party found the tower that the farmer said, it was already completely dark.

Calculate the time, and it should be close to sub-time right now.

Ren Yi told Xia Qingyang that judging from the standard of this tower, it was built during the war eleven years ago.

Because it was not very long, the tower is still used by the cities today. Like the Vena City they had been to before, these towers were used as lookouts or guards.

However, this is the middle boundary between Chichun City and Quanling City. So it's hard to say which city this tower belongs to.

The carriage stopped next to the tower, Xia Qingyang, Ren Yi and Lin Menglong got out of the carriage to check, and the rest stayed in the carriage.

The tower is made of stone bricks, with a wooden corner and a pointed roof, and is about three stories high. There is a lantern in front of the building, which glows orange-red, illuminating the night.

Lin Menglong stepped forward and knocked on the door of the tower, and it took a long time for someone to open it.

"Who?"

The man behind the door didn't open the door too wide, only a crack in the door was exposed.

Ren Yi glanced at Xia Qingyang without a trace, Xia Qingyang stepped forward in understanding, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, we are passing merchants, because it is too late, I want to borrow the treasure land for a temporary rest, I don't know if I can ......"

The man seemed to pause, and glanced back at their carriage: "How many of you." ā€

"Just us, and two coachmen. It's okay, they can be in the car, just let the three of us go in and rest. ā€

Xia Qingyang smiled and vividly interpreted the hypocritical and cold-blooded image of a capitalist - sometimes, such a bad image can make people let down their guard.

Sure enough, the man in the door showed a contemptuous look when he heard this, as if he was laughing at Xia Qingyang and the three of them before they knew it: "Don't, let those two brothers come in too, and they all rest and rest." ā€

The door opened.

Xia Qingyang turned around and signaled to Lin Menglong, Lin Menglong reflexively went to the car and called He Minghua and General Min.

He Minghua had never seen any scenes, and when he heard Xia Qingyang say that they were coachmen, he immediately improvised and put away his indifferent and arrogant temperament, pulled his clothes, pulled his hat, lowered his head, and really had a low eyebrow and pleasing energy.

General Min was even more tense - since he saw the (partial) strength of Xia Qingyang and Empress Yin on the mountain, his brain had been dead.

Moreover, he also knew that the person who appeared in the tower at this time was probably not a good person, and it was likely to be in the same group as those thieves, so seeing that Xia Qingyang actually wanted to let them all in at this time, his scalp was a little numb.

Ren Yi: They have already gone in.

Xia Qingyang stood at the door, saw General Min get out of the car and did not move, beckoned to him: "What are you doing in a daze, tell you to come in too." ā€

"I—I'll just look at the goods in the car." He also knew that he would be safe if he didn't go in. He wants to stay with Queen Yin and them!

Xia Qingyang said so much nonsense in his heart, and directly stepped forward and dragged General Min: "Who can come to steal goods in the wilderness at night, come in." ā€

General Min took her arm and whispered, "Don't, Xuanniang, they're still in the car, I have to stay to protect them." ā€

"Without you, Xuan Niang can give full play to her strength."

Xia Qingyang's words not only punctured General Min's excuses, but also smashed his self-esteem.

Xia Qingyang saw that his face instantly turned black and white, so he stopped and said in a low voice: "Didn't you form a rebel army, I thought you still had some courage." But your current performance tells me that you can be a gangster leader at best, not a general. ā€

Min Jiang's breath stagnated, and he was almost strangled by Xia Qingyang's straightforward speech.

Because I really let her tell it.

He usually fights in the township, has good hunting skills, and will do things with the elders, so the young people like to run behind his ass. He beckoned, and a crowd gathered around him. Except that he hasn't done anything bad about bullying and dominating the market, it's almost the same as a gangster leader.

After picking up Du Zheng, a god man, Min General was moved and gathered the youth of his fellow villagers to form a rebel army, but in fact, most of the things were done by Du Zheng, and he did nothing except shout slogans.

At that time, he gritted his teeth in prison and didn't tell the truth, all because he knew that if he didn't say it, he could wait for Du Zheng to come to save him, and if he said it, he would really die and have no place to be buried.