"What happened to the underground of my house? Why did my house have to be demolished and the foundation destroyed?" The tea shop proprietress was heartbroken.
This was the life savings of the child's father, just to give the child a better Guangming future. As a result, first the war in the north broke out, and both father and son were forced to join the army and went to a cruel battlefield like a meat grinder. Then Lamp-Bearing Envoy appeared again, and inexplicably demolished her home and destroyed the land...
Xiangling was silent for a moment, but finally said in a deep voice, "Do you know, what does it mean to you?"
That was the order from the son of Marquis Yongye.
"Yes!" the tea shop proprietress cried bitterly, "Even if the prisoner is executed, the prisoner should know why he was executed, right?! We obviously didn't do anything, why should we destroy everything!"
Xiangling sighed, with a look of sympathy on his face, turned his head and whispered, "Young Master Ye had a dream, dreaming that there was a bone flute he was looking for underground here."
The expressions of many onlookers changed.
The landlady was even more furious and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"A dream? Is there anything more ridiculous than this? To destroy my home just because of a dream?"
"My husband and children have also been captured by you and sent to fight. You might as well beat me to death. Come on!"
"Anyway, we commoners are just like pigs, dogs, and ants in the eyes of Ye Ming. How can we pretend to be kind?" She felt that her hope had collapsed.
Xiangling turned his head suddenly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. "How dare you call Young Master Ye by his name?!"
Her heart was trembling: Please, even if you have all kinds of resentment in your heart, you can scold Ye Ming behind your back as much as you want. You said this in public, and I happened to hear it, what do you want me to do?!
"I just shouted what's up!"
"Ye Ming! Ye Ming! Ye Ming! Wasn't his grandma's bastard born in Marquis Yongye's family? If I were born in Demon Lord Qiye's family, I dare to chop off his stuff and drink it!" The landlady was hysterical and even pointed her middle finger at Xiangling.
Even she felt it wasn't enough.
So I compared the second one.
Xiangling was silent for a moment, then pointed his finger like lightning.
"Chi--"
The sharp finger light was like a spear of thunder, directly piercing the landlady's eyebrows with a "pop" sound, making her fall to the ground with a face full of unwillingness and grief, and her soul was completely annihilated.
There were many people watching.
But the surroundings were completely silent, without any noise.
Xiangling's face didn't look good, so he turned around and left.
Wherever she looked, the crowd retreated to both sides like a tide, and no one even dared to look directly into her eyes.
This is the woman who is so frightened in front of Ye Ming that she often kneels down on her knees, or is treated as a plaything on the bed and tortured in all kinds of ways.
But in front of many Devil Race, he is so aloof and cannot be offended.
Xiangling was not in a hurry to return to the palace, and she had no intention of continuing to search for the bone flute. She just wandered around the city with nothing to do, but everything she encountered was not that pleasant.
Everyone who saw her wanted to hide, and those who couldn't hide smiled and saluted, some were respectful, and some were even more flattering.
When Xiangling was looking at some jewelry and rouge, he didn't even ask how much it cost, but the vendor didn't dare to charge for it and had to give it away for free.
When Xiangling sat down and wanted to eat something light, the boss was stunned and brought out all the highest-end dishes in the store, and said that this meal was his invitation.
When Xiangling wanted to play with the child Devil Race, the little girl finally did not act like an adult, but happily played Go with her and had a great time.
But it didn't take long for the child's parents to come. Devil Race The little girl was giggling. She didn't even notice her mother's arrival, so she made a face and said, "Big sister is so stupid, she made the wrong move."
Xiangling showed a rare sincere smile.
It's not like she couldn't even play against a child, she just gave in secretly.
But the mother was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the little girl and slapped her butt. The little girl cried out, not knowing what happened, and asked her mother how to hit her.
The woman was frightened, and she quickly knelt down with her child in her arms. "Lamp-Bearing Envoy, forgive me for being rude! My little girl is innocent and doesn't understand anything. She offended Lamp-Bearing Envoy. Xiao Xue. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kowtow to Lamp-Bearing Envoy to apologize?!"
Xiangling grabbed the child and opened his mouth to speak.
But in the end, he suddenly felt weak. He just sighed and shook his head, and then stood up.
The back view was a bit desolate.
But the woman didn't notice anything. She just breathed a long sigh of relief and scolded the aggrieved little girl who looked innocent, had runny nose and tears, and was still sobbing.
Xiangling, who was gradually walking away, raised his head, his eyes a little dazed and helpless.
"Is this the identity and status that one's own greatness brings?"
"Their attitude towards me is certainly pathetic, but how can I not be the same towards Ye Ming?"
"We are both poor people from the end of the world..."
She let out a long sigh and slowly closed her eyes.
"Lamp-Bearing Envoy, I saw someone covered in blood, dug out a bone flute from the ground and ran away! It's over there South Mountain Town!"
"Lamp-Bearing Envoy, I saw it first, you can't give him the credit!"
"Fart, we saw it at the same time, okay? I said it first, why should I give you the credit?"
In the afternoon, Xiangling was still drinking alone in the wine shop, and the two of them ran out in a hurry.
Xiangling, who was full of alcohol, glanced at them, and once had the bold idea of not reporting what he knew. But the words that the two people told in detail soon made Xiangling completely give up such thoughts.
There were many people who saw it, these two just happened to meet me, and there were others who went to the palace to report!
Among the twelve Lamp-Bearing Envoy... there are always people who are greedy for glory and wealth, who completely love Ye Ming and Marquis Yongye, and are loyal to them as dogs; there are also always people who are slaves who are afraid of Marquis Yongye to the core, who do not dare to have the slightest evil idea at all, and are pitiful characters who will report to the slave master the hero who rescues them.
This matter cannot be hidden from Ye Ming. There is no point in not reporting it if you know it. On the contrary, if you are found out, you will be dead, and your family will die too!
Xiangling took a deep breath, evaporated the smell of alcohol from his body and clothes, and hurried back to the palace.
A quarter of an hour later, the sick Ye Ming sat on the sedan, and eight Lamp-Bearing Envoy carried the sedan out of the palace.
Youyue was injured, and it was not included in the punishment given by Ye Ming himself.
She went directly to the dungeon and released Lin Fei and Ye Wudi.
"Pah!"
The hands of the two of them clapped together and clenched tightly.
"Heavenly Venerable, act boldly!"
"Even if something goes wrong, I, Ye Wudi, will end it for you at the cost of my life!"