Chapter 565 (2/2)
Jia Ji looked at Huang Chen with a smile and said, ”don't you explain to the childe?”
Huang Chen was stunned and asked, ”what do I explain?”
Jia Ji sneered, ”if there is a prohibition, you can't say it. As long as you say the person's name, the person who has been banned will be scared immediately. Deputy envoy Huang, am I right?”
Huang Chen said with a dry smile, ”is there such a strange prohibition? I just heard today.”
Jia Ji said, ”don't pretend, you will be banned.”
Huang Chen's face changed greatly, became angry, stood up and shouted, ”what do you mean?”
Jia Ji sneered, ”what Zuo Mu wants to say is your name.”
”You talk nonsense!” Huang Chen shouted angrily.
Li Huaide couldn't help looking at Huang Chen with suspicious eyes.
Huang Chen was frightened and said, ”childe, I have a grudge against him. He wronged me!”
Li Huaide said coldly, ”hold your hands and get caught! If you don't believe Deputy envoy Jia, I can let Deputy envoy Zhang and Deputy envoy Yang jointly try you.”
Huang Chen's face changed and said with a tragic smile, ”no!”
With that, his face became like black charcoal and fell dead.
Well, there's no need for trial. Everyone knows that he took poison and killed himself.
Li Huaide looked at Huang Chen's body coldly and said, ”save his body and go back to show it to my father.”
The crowd nodded and said yes.
The next day, Zuo Mu and others were executed.
Li Huaide didn't think it was over. He thought to himself: when he came, Chaling was the first wave of assassins, and this morning was the second wave. Then, who would be the third and fourth?
Liu Feixian's Yanxia building is also closed. Now she and her disciples are mopping the floor and cleaning the tables on the xingcha, doing the work of cleaning women workers.
The second childe said that he wanted her to be a slave, so he really wanted to be a slave, and the deed of sale was made. They all sold themselves to the childe for a silver or two and became slaves for life.
Yu Qingyao was bored watching the landscape. Today she went to Jubao city to stroll around for a while. She felt something was wrong.
The people on the street gathered together to whisper when they had nothing to do. They looked excited and excited, with some fear and fear.
She guessed something big had happened.
Well, Li Huaide knew that the younger martial sister was kind-hearted and was afraid that she would stop killing herself. He didn't want to destroy her interest in playing because of this, nor did he want to make a conflict between the two because of this. Therefore, he issued a password to prohibit the people in Yubao Pavilion from telling Yu Qingyao about Zuo mu. In order to prevent Yu Qingyao from overhearing, he even banned people from discussing the matter publicly.
To be honest, if yu Qingyao knew that childe Ji was going to execute a large number of people, she didn't know what she would do.
From the bottom of her heart, she doesn't care about the life and death of Zuo Mu and others. But as the virgin of white lotus, I watched hundreds of people be executed. How can I save them anyway.
Yu Qingyao was curious and sent Ah Fu to inquire.
Ah Fulian asked several passers-by. The man looked at her and Yu Qingyao, then turned around and ran away.
Ah Fu came back inexplicably and said, ”master, those people all seem to have seen ghosts when they see me. They run away quickly one by one and refuse to talk to me.”
Yu Qingyao was speechless.
The people sent by Li Huaide to follow Yu Qingyao said with a smile: ”Lord Yu, it's always safe here. Let's go shopping!”
Although Yu Qingyao felt strange, it was not easy to ask at this time, so she agreed with a smile.
After wandering for a while, Yu Qingyao realized that this city was very different from other places. She found that the shop owners were almost all Taoists. In each shop, there are miraculous drugs or things used by Dharma and rune Taoists for sale.
Yu Qingyao was speechless when he found that there were Taoists among beggars.
She couldn't make complaints about it: ”what's wrong with that Taoist priest? How could he become a beggar?”