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"Even if you are a fool, you are still a princess whose country has perished. The Southern Dynasty has been destroyed, and the royal relatives are worse than slaves!"

"If you really can't speak, then leave quickly. Standing here will embarrass all of us Southern Dynasty people!"

"But the injuries on these people are all real. If they were tortured by the Northern Dynasty, wouldn't they be unjustly accused?"

"So what if I'm wronged? What can I do if I see this master?"

All the comments from people around him reached Zhao Yi's ears.

She held her hands tighter and her eyes darkened.

No matter what, we must resolve this matter first.

Pave the way for his trust and yourself.

"You said that the Northern Dynasty troops burned, killed and looted your residence. Do you have any evidence?"

When she opened her mouth, first the people across from her were stunned, and then the people watching were also stunned.

Did the fool speak?

Or are they hallucinating?

The other party had originally taken advantage of her not being able to speak and was trying to make trouble, but now that she suddenly spoke, they were stunned.

"Wha...what?"

"Evidence." Zhao Yi repeated, "To ask for compensation for losses, you need evidence. Where do you live in the city? How many fields do you have at home? If there is any grievance, the prince will be in the carriage at the moment and will definitely uphold justice for you.

"

She was indeed a lost dog. She suffered the dirty water thrown at her, but in the current situation, she had to move out the person in the car and use it.

If you don't use it, you won't use it.

"I...we live on the outskirts of the city. Our farmland is divided into eight parts each, and the population...the population..." The leading man hesitated more and more, and finally fell silent.

Zhao Yi's eyes passed over them one by one, and finally focused on one place, squinting: "Are you really seriously injured by the soldiers of the Northern Dynasty?"

"Of course! We all have scars on our bodies to prove it! And my old father, the ringworm on his body was caused by those Northern Dynasty soldiers who locked him in the cellar!"

Hearing this, the onlookers believed his words and pointed at the carriage, which was very lively.

"Is it really those people from the Northern Dynasty who caused the harm?!"

"This is too pitiful. Is the princess of the Southern Dynasty going to die without saving her?"

"She can't even protect herself, what else can be saved?"

"I'm afraid this princess is not on the side of the Northern Dynasty. Now it's better, she is not a human being inside and outside!"

"Maybe the prince just pushed her out to block the sword. So what if he climbed on the bed? He just sent himself away."

The people in the car watched everything happening outside with great interest. They were not anxious or annoyed, and their eyes were always on the petite back.

Zhao Yi took a step forward, squatted down and raised the leader's arm to take a look: "I'll give you another chance. Is this injury really caused by a lieutenant general of the Northern Dynasty Army?"

"Princess! You are the princess of our Southern Dynasty! Now our people in the Southern Dynasty are suffering, how can you be so indifferent!" The man grasped her pain point and tried his best to incite the emotions of the onlookers, making her lose her moral high ground.

The onlookers either sneered, were indifferent or angry, and some even turned around to pick up the rotten eggs.

Zhao Yi remained calm, and after a while he spoke: "You have calluses on your hands, and the position is the same as that of someone who practices swordsmanship all year round, so you are definitely not an honest farmer. And the wounds on your body...the wounds are outward, inside the skin and flesh.

There are traces of scratches by barbs, arranged neatly in one row on the left and right. If I guessed correctly, these are the scars left by the inverted-toothed whip, a torture instrument commonly used in Dali Temple Prison in the Southern Dynasties."

Her every word was so precise and sonorous that everyone stopped what they were doing, and the air suddenly became quiet.

"There are all old, weak, sick and disabled among you, but none of you has the symptoms of back problems caused by farmers who work all year round. You said that you live in the suburbs of the city. It has rained heavily in Beijing recently, and no one has mud marks on their shoes. It means that you have never had mud marks on your shoes these days.

Never walked through mud."

"Now is the time when the government collects and stores autumn grain. At this time, the grain can be exchanged for a good price. You don't leave people at home to exchange for grain, but you all come here. All the signs can only show that you are not farmers in the suburbs at all, but Dali in the Southern Dynasty.

A death row inmate who escaped from the temple prison!"

As the last word fell, everyone trembled.

The tone is so powerful and the logic is clear and clear. Is this... really that idiot princess Zhao Yi?!

The troublemaker didn't expect that his trick would be exposed by her so quickly, and his expression suddenly became stern and terrifying.

"Princess De'an, being stupid has its advantages. Being so smart will lead to suffering!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared on his waist, and a dagger suddenly appeared!
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