The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 485: Blood Splattered on the Tower

"Hahaha!" King Chen Liu looked up to the sky and laughed: "God has not failed me, Chen Liujun, to cause this traitor to die young!"

Chen Liujun's position was full of joy and laughter, as if victory was just around the corner.

Jingli was sitting on the turret, looking into the distance with a solemn expression. His face was neither sad nor happy, and you couldn't tell the slightest hint of happiness or anger.

After a long time, Geng Qi, who was following behind him, finally said: "Your Majesty, all the gentlemen in the city."

"Are you blaming me for not rescuing the prince in time?" Jing Li suddenly asked, then turned to look at Geng Qi.

Geng Qi lowered his head: "I don't dare!"

Seeing that he was noncommittal, Jing Li shook her head and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe that the prince will disappear like this!"

"But someone said"

"Yes, everyone said he was dead and saw his body!"

Jing Lifu looked back at Geng Qi and said, "I will never believe it unless I see it with my own eyes!"

"My husband is the undefeated God of War of the Dafeng Dynasty. He must not die so easily!"

Geng Qi stopped speaking. He didn't want his master to just disappear, leaving those who had been following him for a long time without a goal.

"Send my message back to the city. Before I personally acknowledge the prince's affairs, no one is allowed to criticize this matter. Anyone who violates this will be killed without mercy!"

The woman's harsh tone made Geng Qi's heart tremble.

He knew that this time was different from the past. If someone committed another crime, the princess would really go on a killing spree.

Tiesheng led the villagers to organize a food delivery team, all the way from Laobeishan to the pass.

Walking to the streets of Chang'an, some scholars suddenly appeared: "The evil woman knew that the prince was in trouble, but she refused to rescue him, so that he died without a burial place!"

"These are her family members, kill them to avenge the prince!"

At that moment, several scholars and people rushed over, carrying sticks and wanting to fight with the people of Jingjia Village.

"Come on! Anyone who dares to hide away is a bastard!" Fan Ershao dragged out a mace and looked at the person in front of him fiercely.

The man in the lead shrank slightly, but continued: "Kill, I don't believe it. The demon girl dares to kill all the people in the world who dare to tell the truth!"

An old man suddenly knelt down and cried: "Why do you have to blame the princess?"

"She also wants to protect the people of Chang'an!"

"No!" a young scholar shouted angrily: "She is not doing it for the people of Chang'an, she wants to monopolize power and control the government affairs!"

"These are the witch's relatives. Let's kill these people first and give the witch a show of strength!"

A fat woman stood in front of the food team, holding out her hands to stop the scholars: "I don't care if she is a witch or not, I know that my son is on the gate tower."

"This food is sent to my son and his friends. If there is not enough food and the gate cannot be defended, we people will not be able to keep it!"

"I will be rude to anyone who dares to block the delivery of food rations to my son!"

As the fat woman finished speaking, many people stood up.

"You really feel sorry for the prince. When something happened to the prince, you should have organized people to rescue him as soon as possible instead of blaming the princess who worked hard to maintain Chang'an here!"
"If Chang'an falls, you officials and rich people can escape, but where will we ordinary people escape?"

"So, should we become the dead souls of King Chenliu for your righteousness?"

More and more ordinary people stood in front of the people of Jingjia Village.

Even they who have been farming all year round understand what they will face if the pass city is broken.

The originally aggrieved hearts of Tiesheng, Fan Ershao and others gradually calmed down.

No matter what these people say, there are still people who understand everything Ah Li has done.

The scholars on the opposite side obviously did not expect that so many people would come forward to defend the people of Jingjia Village.

He couldn't help but cursed: "You country fools, do you know what that witch wants?" "Pa!" A ball of green stuff slid down the man's cheek.

He stretched out his hand and touched the sticky thing, which turned out to be a pile of rotten vegetable leaves.

"A bunch of idiots!"

When the people following him saw the leader being thrown rotten vegetable leaves, they immediately rolled up their sleeves and started to fight.

Seeing this, everyone in Jingjia Village pulled out their long knives from the bottom of the car.

Even the people who were watching also grabbed the weapons around them.

Both sides were extremely angry and the situation was on the verge of breaking out.

"Stop! Stop it all!" Suddenly an old man's voice screamed.

Everyone in Jingjia Village and the common people did not know who this person was.

The scholar at the other end recognized him: "Mr. Guan Hai?"

The visitors were Mr. Guanhai and his two disciples.

"In the face of a powerful enemy, we don't think about how to defend ourselves against the enemy. We actually want to kill each other here. Is this what you think is the right thing to do?" Mr. Guanhai said angrily.

The scholar stepped forward and said: "Sir, the student is Dai Tongwen, a disciple of Mr. Songtao. This is really..."

Mr. Guanhai was old and out of breath when he came out like this. He waved his hand to interrupt Dai Tongwen's unfinished words.

He calmed down for a moment and said, "Everyone, why did the prince resist Jieren?"

Dai Wen and others said: "It's for the continuation of the Dafeng Dynasty, for the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and for the people of the world!"

Mr. Guanhai bent down and took a breath, then straightened up again and said: "Princess, you should put your husband first, but when the bad news about the prince comes, you still stick to the city. What is the reason for this?"

Dai Wen and others stopped talking.

The people watching all said in unison: "It's to protect the millions of people in Chang'an!"

"Every villager in the countryside understands this, don't you understand?"

Mr. Guan Hai said seriously: "It's not that you don't understand, but you can't see a woman standing on the gate tower holding the lifeblood of countless people in Chang'an, right?"

"Everyone, the world is in chaos. It's rare to find people like princes and princesses who are willing to think about the world. Why can't you wait until we can unite as one to defeat the enemy?"

Dai Wen and others looked unhappy, but they had to step aside and let the carriage from Jingjia Village pass by.

At the same time, on the gate tower.

Zhong Wennuo and his men approached Jingli: "Princess Princess, I want you to send troops immediately to the North to welcome back the prince's body!"

Jing Li wiped the long knife in her hand: "Otherwise, what will you do if you wait?"

"Otherwise, we will splash blood at the pass and let the world know how cruel a vicious woman you are!"

"Really?" Jing Li looked at Zhong Wenunuo and others with cold eyes: "Do you think so too?"

Without waiting for Zhong Wenuo and others to respond.

Jingli suddenly raised the knife and dropped it. Cold light flashed. Under the scorching sun, blood splashed and a head fell to the ground.

Zhong Wennuo, who had just made an impassioned speech, suddenly lost his head, causing all the adults following him to fall to the ground.

Jing Li withdrew the long knife, blood dripping down the shining blade.

"Who else?"

"You want me to clear your name?"

(End of this chapter)