It is always a thorn in the heart, which cannot be removed, and after a long time, the thorn will be diseased and become a tumor, which will grow in the bottom of the heart, and it will never heal again.

He listened quietly, wondering if he also remembered the woman named Wu Li.

This story, and his story, can't be regarded as similar.

The story was not finished, and the huge hall was silent, and no other sound could be heard except the low cry of the woman, and I don't know if it was because the story was too tortuous and fascinating, or because the story made many people feel the same way, and no one dared to say anything.

Shangguan Kun suddenly sat down on the chair, and the lady Shangguan next to her was even more pale and gloomy, and the killing intent in her eyes gradually appeared.

The woman ignored these two people, and continued the story: "The big official and his wife knew that the slave family had escaped from prison, so they sent people to inspect the slave family, he had a lot of power in the capital, the slave family had nowhere to hide and was chased and killed by him, and after escaping from the capital, he escaped from death and became a beggar to live, but the hatred of killing his father is not shared, and the slave family does not dare to forget every day, after four years, the slave family dares to come back to the capital, knowing that the emperor and the adults are in the time, so he came to avenge his grievances, and hopes that the emperor can be the master of the slave family!" ”

She took the old woman and the little girl and kowtowed heavily to the man on the high seat, even though in the man's eyes they were only three insignificant specimens of dust under his feet, but at the moment, he could not dust them off.

If the party and government are not popular with the people, there will be unlimited public resentment.

The people's grievances are boiling, and the throne will not last long.

He still knows this truth, besides, with so many people looking at it now, he can't lose his bias.

"This matter involves a wide range of issues, and it is difficult to straighten it out for a while, Guan Pingyang, you take them down and settle them properly, I will let people find out about this matter and give you justice!" Yan Xie finally opened his mouth, and the words were cold.

The woman was startled by the cold voice, and her body trembled slightly.

She bit her lip desperately, obviously she didn't expect this to be the end, she knew deep down that if she couldn't give herself justice today, it would be even more impossible after today.

Before coming, the woman told her that the emperor would defend that Shangguan Kun.

She pulled the little girl to kowtow to Yan Xie, the little girl kowtowed hard, her forehead was red and swollen, the emperor looked at it coldly, her eyes were as deep as the sea, dark and unknown, but she didn't say a word.

The girl's face was pale, but a little dirty, she looked up with a pair of black pupils and looked at Yan Xie timidly, and muttered innocently: "Those people outside the fan are so terrible, the emperor, I don't want to go to the outside of the fan." ”

When she said this, her eyes were fragile, helpless, and desolate.

The emperor's heart was struck by something, and he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

Many years ago, there was also such a girl, in the dark and muddy night, she looked at him with red eyes crying, and whispered softly: "Ah Xie, those people outside the fan are so terrible, I don't want to go to the outside of the fan." ”

That genius girl who doesn't seem to be afraid of anything, but she's most afraid of ghosts.

The West and Tianzhu outside the fan, all have a lot of mysterious and weird colors, ghosts are prevalent, Wu Li has been there, was frightened there, cried red eyes and begged him not to let her go to Fanwai again, she dislikes Fanwai the most.