There was chaos outside the carriage, but Qing Lei could no longer hold back any longer, so she drew her sword and was about to rush down.
Shiqing held her hand on the back, and Shiqing shook her head, "Guards will take care of these things. As a majestic princess, you must pay attention to your image. Otherwise, what will you do if you marry to Yi Country in the future?"
Speaking of Yi Guo, Qing Lei's face immediately turned red with embarrassment, then she nodded softly and sat down quietly.
The fighting outside continued. Shi Qing opened the sedan curtain and looked at the corpses scattered outside. A group of people dressed as ordinary people lay dead on the ground.
It looked like they were bandits or bandits.
It was really cruel to see those people either being hacked to death by the guards, or being killed with a knife, straight to the heart, or having their heads chopped off.
Although Shiqing also plays fighting, such a bloody and real scene made her want to vomit.
Opening the curtain, no matter Qing Lei's surprise at this moment.
"Jiazi, tell them to stop."
Jiazi was about to leap up, but suddenly received the order and immediately told the guards to stop.
After being protected by Jiazi, I stepped out of the carriage. When I saw it, I felt heartbroken. These dead people were not bandits. They were clearly ordinary people.
"Every one of you officials is a good person. Folks, let's kill this dog official's family!"
A man holds a hoe in his hand, his eyes full of sorrow and anger.
There is a saying that the government forces the people to rebel. The reason why the people are like this must be because there are some dirty officials in the capital.
"I am not the wife of an official. You have all misunderstood me. Also, if there is really any grievance, why not file a complaint against me?"
Sadness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the other living people with dusty faces, ragged clothes, and empty eyes, either sad or longing. This was really not much different from the compatriots who were victims of the Wenchuan earthquake.
Shi Qing was moved, even a little angry. What on earth could cause these people to be like this!
"Don't listen to this bitch, she's just afraid of death. We can't survive anyway, so why not die together and find someone to bury with her!"
Another middle-aged man shouted, and after finishing speaking, he jumped up and was about to rush towards Shiqing with a kitchen knife.
It was too late, but it was too late. Jiazi moved very quickly and was about to kill the man.
However, the sword did not stab the man, but was blocked by Shi Qing. Jiazi was caught off guard and tried to control the sword hilt, but still scratched half of Shi Qing's back.
"Empress~~~"
"Sister~~~"
Almost in unison, Jiazi and Qinglei roared together.
Shiqing smiled, trying hard to hold back the stinging pain, and then looked at the man who was only one meter away from her, "You have to calm down and give me one in return, is it worth it? If you believe me
, I can help you."
After saying that, he staggered and fainted.
"Empress~~"
"Sister~~"
Jiazi and Qinglei both ran over at the same time and hugged Shiqing.
With anger in her eyes, Qing Lei looked at the rows of terrified people in front of her and scolded, "If anything happens to my sister, you will all be buried with her!"
As he spoke, he started crying.
"Mother, if you don't mind, go to my home to recover first. My home is right there. It's just a few steps away. It's better than going back again. There's a doctor next door to me."
An old man with a gray beard came out. He seemed to be unable to look past it, and seemed to be moved by Shiqing's actions.
Other villagers suddenly realized something and hurriedly agreed.
"Then it's hard work." Shiqing coughed slightly, her back hurting really bad.
Qing Lei wanted to stop her, but after seeing Shi Qing smile, she finally got up, grabbed the guard's horse, and galloped away.
For some reason, she felt that it would be better if the prince was here now.
[ps: It’s the fourth update, okay? Continue to support clicking, clicking, and clicking like crazy. It’s not crazy, it’s just venting your anger, oh la la]