Chapter 353

Zhuang Yisheng slowly typed a question mark on his head.

The convoy moved slowly, getting closer and closer to the city gate, and the expression on the empress's face was close to excitement.

She may not understand the obstacles between the two, she just doesn't care.

What intricate families, what intricate relationships, what deep-seated stereotypes.

She didn't care at all, she was used to cutting off.

Slash with a sword.

"Zhuang Yisheng, return my son's life. ”

"Give back my husband, pay back my husband. ”

......

At this moment, a chaotic voice suddenly sounded outside the big box.

"What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, there are people blocking the city gate in front, many people. The captain of the guard walked across the road.

The empress frowned and walked out of the big bowl with Zhuang Yisheng.

I saw that the gate of the city was crowded with people, old and young, men and women, and there were thousands of people.

When they saw the empress come out, their expressions were obviously timid, and they subconsciously wanted to bow down.

"Sure enough, the empress is nepotistic and promotes her male pet to lead the way. ”

"That's why 3,000 soldiers died in vain. ”

"They will not turn a blind eye under the Yellow Spring. ”

More than a dozen people in the crowd whispered, one by one, ten by hundred, and the pot had exploded in the crowd.

That's right!

Before Zhuang Yisheng arrived in the capital, rumors had spread that the empress was nepotistic and promoted Zhuang Yisheng, who had no ability.

Originally, there were still people who didn't believe it, but now when they saw Zhuang Yisheng and the empress coming back in a car, they understood it in their hearts.

It must be so.

Although everyone still lowered their heads, there was already hatred buried in their eyes, and this hatred was for the empress.

We handed over our children, husbands, and fathers to you to fight on the front lines, but you have to take their lives seriously.

If it is to die under the sword of the enemy, it is nothing, but to die at the hands of their own people, they died too wronged.

"Please give us justice. ”

"Yes, justice. ”

"Hold Zhuang Yisheng responsible, kill him, kill him and pay for our son's life. ”

"Son, you died too unjustly. ”

......

At the instigation of some people, the crowd became boiling again, and the hustle and bustle swept towards Zhuang Yisheng.

Zhuang Yisheng is just a tool, and the empress is the goal.

Can words kill people?

Zhuang Yisheng didn't know, but he did feel a lot of pressure at this moment.

"Like what words. The empress snorted coldly: "Come on, get out of the way." ”

"Yes. ”

The guards around him were about to do it immediately.

"Wait. ”

Zhuang Yisheng hurriedly said, and the empress waved her hand: "What's wrong?"

The empress doesn't care about the lives of these people, and she is far from loving the people like a son, this is also the psychology of most people, the lives of civilians are as cheap as grass, and there will be waves after mowing.

So in her mind, it was normal to use the sword to carve out a path.

However, Zhuang Yisheng feels that this may be the intention of those behind the scenes. Really wounded in front of the city gates, then it can't be explained in any case.

And today's scene, Zhuang Yisheng did not expect it, not that he was not smart enough, but that he underestimated the shamelessness of some people.

"Leave it to me, I'll take care of it. ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Yisheng jumped out of the car and said to everyone: "I'm Zhuang Yisheng, what do you have to say to me?"

The crowd calmed down for a moment, then poured in again.

"He is Zhuang Yisheng, and he still has the face to stand up. ”

"It's so shameless, I really underestimate his shamelessness. ”

"My child died, but he was fat and nothing. ”

"There is justice, and there is heavenly justice. ”

"Isn't this bullying honest people? ”

"Kill him, pay for my son's life, kill him......"

Thousands of voices converged into the same voice, and everyone gritted their teeth and sincerely wanted to kill Zhuang Yisheng.

If you don't kill, you can't be angry, and if you don't kill, you can't just do it.

It seems that if you kill him, the world will be peaceful, and if you kill him, the whole world will be fine.

The guards protected Zhuang Yisheng in the middle, with a nervous expression: "Childe, you better go back to the car first, it's too dangerous here, leave it to us to deal with." ”

The anger of the crowd is like fire, if the scene gets out of control, everyone rushes up and beats Zhuang Yisheng to death, it is not uncommon.

Everyone is scared.

"Get out of the way. ”

Zhuang Yisheng took a step forward and walked in front of the crowd.

The captain of the guard saw it in his eyes, thinking that Zhuang Yisheng really couldn't figure out the priorities, what should you do if you were going to be killed.

The crowd raised their fists, and the crowd was furious, shouting:

"Kill him, kill him and pay for my son's life. ”

"Give back my son's life. ”

......

"What's your son's name?"

Zhuang Yisheng suddenly opened his mouth and asked the person who shouted the loudest.

The other party is an old man, very old, but very energetic. But the moment he looked at Zhuang Yisheng, he was obviously a little weak-hearted.

The people around looked at him, yes, this old man was very active, but who was his son who died on the front line, but no one had heard who his son was.

"My son's name is Huang Da Niu. The old man said suddenly: "He just followed you to the front line, died on the battlefield, and was killed alive by you." ”

As he spoke, the old man burst into tears, and said while crying, "Son, you died too miserably." ”

Zhuang Yisheng shook his head: "There is no such person as Huang Da Niu in the team. ”

"You are talking nonsense, my son went to the front line with you and died in battle, how can you say that there is no such person, do you recognize everyone on the front line?"

"Of course I do. Zhuang Yisheng said: "In the team, there are a total of 37 people surnamed Huang, who are from Huangfeng Village, Huangjiagang, and Zhangjiazhuang. What's your son's name and where is he from?"

"Yes, yes, we are from Huangfeng Village. ”

"We are from Huangjiagang. ”

"We are from Zhangjiazhuang. ”

"This person is not from our village. ”

"It's not ours either. ”

"yes, where are you. ”

The old man's face changed color, and he turned his head to get into the crowd. was pulled out by the captain of the guard: "Say, make it clear and make it clear to let you live, if you don't understand it clearly, you will be a dead end today." ”

The old man was thrown to the ground, his face was in a cold sweat, he was hired by someone else, and he relied on his ability to speak well, and he was unforgiving, and he didn't bother with three points.

But he didn't expect that Zhuang Yisheng's memory was too perverted, and he remembered everyone he met.

It's not that Zhuang Yisheng remembers, it's the storage of the zero number, and a name is just a few characters for it.

The old man had nothing to say, so he had to shout: "Beat people, Zhuang Yisheng let people beat people." Child, if you die, they have to be hard for me. ”

The captain of the guard didn't care about his noise, and stretched out his hand and waved: "Arrest it, interrogate it well, and see what his intentions are." ”