Li Yang felt that his comfort was still very useful. He was born with a bad appearance. From childhood to adulthood, he heard someone say that their handsome four evil servants were cheering up again and embarked on a journey to find Ye Gucheng.

After that, there was no news.

The friendship between gentlemen is as calm as water, and the friendship between villains is as sweet as honey. They have never troubled Li Yang, and Li Yang never thought of going to find them. Maybe they will be caught and killed by the court next time, or maybe they have left this world and will never have the chance to meet again...

Ten days passed in a row.

"Although I have a plan, that guy is not a fool. Even a smart person like me has been plotted. I don't believe that he will come to deal with me honestly, ambush people, kill people to silence others, etc., it is possible. For safety reasons, you and I will act separately. You go to the valley to hide in advance. If you find something wrong, you can warn me in advance. When I want to take action, I will send you a signal..." Before going to the valley to arrest people, Qing'er repeatedly told me.

Li Yang was not bothered. After listening quietly, he asked, "I've finished speaking? Is there nothing else to say?"

Qing'er lowered her head, "I know you think I'm annoyed, but it's about my life. No matter how annoyed you, I have to make it clear."

Li Yang glanced at Qing'er deeply, left without saying anything.

Just about to be discharged from the hospital.

"Wait." Qing'er chased after her from the house.

"What else should I give?" Li Yang turned around and asked again.

He has asked this question twice.

"no."

Qing'er shook her head and pointed to the donkey cart parked in a corner of the yard.

The little donkey was lying on the ground and sleeping in. There were boxes placed on the donkey cart behind him. It was not unloaded, but it was still like a hill, and it was almost as high as the top of the yard wall.

Since entering this yard, Li Yang has touched everything in the car again.

"What should you do with the money? Then you and I will leave, and there is no one in the courtyard. If it is lost, I can't afford to pay."

"You can do it." Li Yang waved his hand, turned his head and left.

Only love is left in the yard.

"One and a half million." Qing'er murmured at the box on the donkey cart.

She actually knew how much money was in the box?

Although Qing'er was there when Li Yang exchanged money, she didn't see Li Yang taking out a silver note to exchange money. How did she know?

Of course, afterwards, I went to the money house to investigate alone.

"Anyway, after today, I will wash my hands and retire from the world. This money..."

Qing'er muttered, her feet were already walking to the donkey cart, and her hands couldn't help but touch the boxes one by one. The expression on her face was even more intoxicated than when she was on the bed with Li Yang.

"Squeak." Open the box lid.

The box is empty.

Qing'er was stunned for a moment.

Then, like crazy, jumped open all the boxes one by one.

Every box is empty.

"Huh~"

A cool breeze of early autumn blew, blowing through the little donkey sleeping lazily on the ground, bringing up a few donkey hairs, which were light and fluttering, falling into the empty box in front of Qing'er, as if it was a kind of ridicule...

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Li Yang.

As soon as I went out, the sun was on my body, warm and comfortable, making people squint their eyes and feel sleepy. The sunshine in late summer, accompanied by the breeze of early autumn, if there was another rocking chair in front of me, it would be a good weather for sleeping in.

Li Yang couldn't help but stretch and yawn when he walked on the street.

"Rakshapa card, Qing'er, the Three Friends of Suihan, the Western Demon Cult... Haha, let me see what the hell has become of this plot."

Walk to a stall.

Without Li Yang speaking, the stall owner asked enthusiastically: "Customer, do you have a pancake? I first came to Beijing and opened the day before. I will calculate a 20% discount for you."

"Give me one."

"Okay."

"Yeah, it tastes good."

"That's not, I'm an authentic ancestral craft, Shandong pancake."

“Not bad.”

Look at this guy, he's still having a chat.

That leisurely look seemed to have left the advice of love behind his mind.

After eating, he patted his stomach with satisfaction. After paying the money, Li Yang walked slowly out of the city. It looked like a student who was getting up early to go to school, and he had to delay until the bell rang and arrived in the last second.

When you walk through Caishikou,

"I've killed someone, I've killed someone..." Passersby gathered at Caishikou, surrounding Caishikou into three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was not easy to escape.

Li Yang was about to walk outside the city, but turned around and ran to the entrance of the vegetable market to join in the fun.

"Don't squeeze."

"Don't squeeze behind."

"What about you? Why are you squeezing?"

Li Yang seemed to have never heard of it, like a slippery loach, nine shallow and one deep, passing through the crowd and reaching the front row.

He looked up and looked at the execution platform.

The mottled and stained execution platform, I don’t know how many blood baptisms have been experienced. At this moment, prisoners stood on the stage again, and they were so crowded that they couldn’t tell how many were at first glance.

"One, two, three..." Li Yang counted one by one.

There were thirty-eight people.

This is because the space on the stage was full, and there were still a large group of prisoners standing below the stage. The total number of people on the stage was estimated to be eighty or ninety. It looked like that, it was obvious that they would go on stage in batches to execute them.

So many people?

Not only so many people, among the prisoners to be executed, there are also children who learn to speak, old people with gray hair, young and beautiful girls... The elderly, young and young, women, men and women, are like a big family.

Li Yang couldn't help but be surprised and pulled the person next to him and asked, "Who are these people? Why do you have to kill so many at once?"

"You don't know yet. These are all committed crimes of treason. I heard that they are some kings."

"King of Pingnan?" Li Yang suddenly thought of King Pingnan.

"Yes, yes, it's called this name. Tsk tsk. I really don't understand what these princes think. They don't have to worry about food and clothing. Life is so good, and they are all named kings and marquis. Why do you still rebel? Now, the whole family is beheaded. I heard that there are far more people in front of me. These are just the princesses, concubines, parents, children, family members of the King of Pingnan, the princesses, concubines, parents, children, family members, etc. who are specially escorted to Beijing and beheaded for public display. I don't know how many of them are executed in southern Xinjiang."

A person next to him also gathered in the fun, "I have heard of this, I heard that the court had dispatched troops from other regions nearby to rush to southern Xinjiang to suppress the military power, and arrested accomplices in plotting against the enemy. It is said that many people died."

"I also heard that the court had seized countless gold, silver and money in the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, and also had equipment and equipment enough to arm the 100,000 army, especially the dragon robe. Wang Mian... The Pingnan King had not yet successfully rebelled, and even the dragon robe was prepared for ascending the throne. It was ridiculous."

...Li Yang gradually fell into silence as he listened to the passers-by around him.

Sympathy?

Of course not. People fail to rebel and take the blame for their own fault. What can I sympathize with?

But there were a lot of children and old people in front of me, and they were going to kill them all at once. It was impossible to say that they couldn't bear it. Besides, Li Yang himself was also a participant in this rebellion. Now, seeing other participants being executed, I felt a little touched.

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. Is there anything else to say in the criminal ministers?" asked the prison officer routinely.

King Pingnan was a middle-aged man in his forties. Even though he was wearing a prison robe and disheveled hair, he could still see the royal temperament he exuded all over his body.

Instead of crying out injustice in tears, he raised his head and said hatefully: "The king has nothing to say about success and defeat, I just have pity for my son. He went to Beijing alone to pursue great causes. How brave he was, but he ended up losing his body."

"I still don't repent until I die, and I will be executed!" The prison officer said coldly, throwing the token out.

The executioner raised the wine bowl, took a big sip, and then sprayed it on the knife in his hand, raised the knife, and walked towards the King of Pingnan...

Li Yang did not continue to read.

Turning around, passing through the crowded crowd, letting people fall to the ground, crying, and screams shook the sky...

With such a good weather, it’s better to have less blood.

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