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201: Chaos in Xiaocheng (forty-one) [seeking monthly ticket](2/2)

It is precisely because of seeing this that Yan An feels even more heartbroken. How could Zheng Qiao, who used to be humble and obedient and even a little timid, become such an arrogant and ridiculous person now? Now he is playing with other people's lives wantonly and using cruel and bloody methods.

for fun.

Yan'an rubbed his brows and said feebly: "Okay, I understand you. However, can the Lord of the country explain to me why he treated Wang Ji like that?"

When the news came, his filial piety period had just passed.

Without thinking too much, I packed my luggage and hit the road in a hurry.

It’s not surprising that Zheng Qiao hates the rest of the Xin royal family, but it’s really unbelievable that even Wang Ji hates him so much. As Zheng Qiao’s most trusted senior brother, he knows many unspeakable things that Zheng Qiao had when he was young, including

Wang Ji’s.

His junior brother liked that Wang Ji very much.

Zheng Qiao smiled and said, "What do you think Xingning wants to ask?"

Yanan looked at Zheng Qiao and felt it was unreal.

Zheng Qiao: "Didn't Gu say that? People will change. If Gu changes, Wang Ji will naturally change too. She used to be gentle and kind, and she could treat people like Gu with respect. But that was in the past. Gu can see it with her own eyes.

In the past, Wang Ji, who would not even dare to step on ants and would not sleep to take care of injured birds, killed the palace servant in a rage because the palace servant stole her new shoes."

There's actually nothing wrong with it.

The palace man really deserves to die for doing this.

But ultimately it’s just a pair of shoes!

Wang Ji has been favored since she was a child. Not to mention a pair of shoes that she might wear once or twice and then never wear again, she also has no shortage of rich clothes. Except for dresses, most of the regular clothes are worn once or twice, and some are not even worn once.

Wearing it. How can it cost someone’s life?

But outsiders don't think Wang Ji is at fault.

That palace man indeed deserves to die.

Zheng Qiao smiled again and said: "However, no one cares about such a trivial matter. The world only remembers that Wang Ji endured humiliation and endured the heavy burden. For the sake of King Xin's royal family, she did not dare to die and could not die! When I want her to die, when will she die! It's obvious

There is no essential difference between what she does and what I do? Even if there is, it is still a small evil and a big evil! Why, is a small evil not evil? Can a small evil be ignored and forgiven, but a big evil cannot be understood? "

Yan'an opened his mouth and whispered: "There is no loss in this festival."

Zheng Qiao asked back: "There is no loss in big matters, and there is no restriction in small matters. In the eyes of senior brother, the lives of palace people only belong to 'small matters'?"

Yan'an said: "You know that's not what I meant."

Zheng Qiao calmed down.

Since he no longer suppressed his temper, it became harder and harder to control his anger, even though he knew that Yanan's trip was to wish him well.

It’s the same old saying——

He doesn't need anyone to tell him what to do.

Except for the king, who dares to say that he must be right?

As the night grew dark, Yanan came out of the palace garden.

When he looked back, Leng Buding shuddered. For a moment, what he saw was not a gorgeous palace but a ferocious beast.

Yanan sighed and whispered.

"Some things need to be done before you know them."

If he doesn't give it a try, how can he live up to his father's spirit in heaven?

If not——

At least you won't regret it.

That night, eight hundred miles of urgent edicts were spread from the palace to everywhere.

For a time, all forces were in an uproar.

I have no idea what kind of medicine Zheng Qiao sells in his gourd.
Chapter completed!
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