Zhao Rui was shocked in his heart and asked: "Beirong Kingdom? What Beirong Kingdom?"
This man no longer dared to talk to Zhao Rui and walked away quickly with firewood on his shoulders.
Zhao Rui stood there blankly, feeling very strange for a moment.
He had never heard of Beirong Kingdom, let alone the relationship between Beirong Kingdom and Yuqing City.
Zhao Rui looked at the man's leaving figure and thought to himself: There are many martial arts masters in Yuqing City, but the Beirong Kingdom appeared in the old man's mouth. It must be very difficult to come to this Beirong Kingdom.
In this case, you can’t miss it!
Zhao Ruidu had already wavered in his mind to move forward, but he suddenly became interested in Beirong Kingdom.
He felt that he should go for a walk, maybe the Beirong Kingdom would become the next target for him and his men.
He walked forward for ten miles when he suddenly saw smoke curling up from the kitchen in front of him.
He saw an old man sitting under a big locust tree. The old man's clothes were washed white. There was a desk in front of him, and a piece of white paper was placed on the desk.
Zhao Rui looked from a distance and saw a few scrawled strokes on the white paper.
Of course, there won't be too many words on the paper, otherwise it will be densely packed with small words.
In front of this old man, there were more than ten men, women and children sitting, most of them wearing coarse linen clothes. Everyone was looking at him intently.
This is very strange. Zhao Rui frowned and thought: What is going on? Could it be that these men, women and children are all obsessed with an old man?
Zhao Rui thought so and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, thinking that he was being too ridiculous.
At this moment, I heard the old man slap the half-broken gavel on the side of the book table hard.
"Speaking of which, Third Sister Jiang was really harmed by the officers and soldiers of the Beirong Kingdom! How could they let her go? Several people pinned Third Sister Jiang to the ground and could not even move at all."
"It's sad. There were several people from the Maurya Dynasty beside him, including adults in the court, and even soldiers. In the end, no one came to help at all."
"Just like that, this Third Sister Jiang was raped and then killed alive by these officers and soldiers of Beirong Kingdom!"
After the old man said the last four words "rape first and then kill", he held the gavel tightly in his hand and slapped it hard again.
The common people sitting in front of this old man couldn't bear to hear it.
"Alas! This Mauryan Dynasty should have perished long ago. The political power has become so rotten. Facing the Beirong Kingdom, it is like seeing your own ancestors."
"No one from top to bottom dares to protect their own people. What does a country like this do?"
A man stood up in a hurry and said through gritted teeth.
Zhao Rui looked from a distance and saw the old man's eyes light up, and he quickly asked: "What, if you were there at that time, you would have helped?"
I saw the man clenching his fists, and the muscles on his body were quite strong, and said: "Yes, if I were here, I would definitely kill those dog officers and soldiers of Beirong Kingdom! Get rid of harm for the people!"
The old man chuckled, curled his lips and said, "You are the most heroic, I admire you."
There was another companion beside this man who was similar in height and appearance. Seeing that the old man had finished telling the story about the death of Third Sister Jiang, he stood up and walked away with him.
At this time, after the story was told, everyone picked up their stools and left one after another.