In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

Zhou Sili smiled at Liu Waner and said, "Don't bandage or apply medicine. Go out and stand on the second floor. Let them see the face of the top performer. If you don't tell this story a hundred times tonight, everyone will die tomorrow!"

His actions are vile, his words are frivolous, his backers are strong, and his death is endless.

People and gods are outraged!

Liu Waner walked out of the house holding the script.

Some guests downstairs noticed her, and more and more people looked up at her.

The men who usually wanted to spend a fortune to see her were all shouting, "It's Liu Waner, her face is so scary! It's a ghost!"

They once performed tearful expressions of love in their hypocritical affection, but now they are frightened by a ruined face and become incoherent.

The willow catkins, a tiny drop in the ocean, fled in panic, fleeing towards the door of the law for survival.

The guests began to get agitated, shouting, "Let us out!"

"You dare to kill people at will?"

Soldiers wearing short armor and carrying swords blocked the narrow path they were fleeing on. While they were forcing others into a dead end, they were also forced into a road of death by the ruler.

They can't escape from power!

When the guests saw that several people had died, they immediately quieted down. They hid their clenched fists behind their backs, and only dared to bite Liu Wan'er, who was floating like a duckweed, with their bared fangs.

Liu Wan'er looked at their ugly hypocritical and cowardly appearance. She couldn't get out of that door, and neither could they. It was such a ridiculous yet real retribution in this life.

She smiled faintly and began to tell the story: "Once upon a time, there was a princess named Mu Jin'an who was generous, brave and good at fighting. She was like a female Yao and Shun. She suppressed rebellions and drove away enemies, reduced taxes and settled the country, distributed land and stabilized the country, and saved countless people."

"Today, Empress Zhang's brother, the Minister of War and the Minister of Revenue of Dasheng, Zhou Sili, disfigured me and coerced me to accuse Prince Xi of corruption."

"Emperor Hui allowed this extremely vicious person to monopolize liquor and tea in Sheng'an, plundering the people's wealth, and then sent him to Zhuozhou in the north to help the tyrant do evil!"

"The merchant girl knows not the sorrow of losing her country, she still sings the song of Houtinghua across the river. Those are Emperor Hui and Zhou Sili, not me, Liu Waner. The one trapped in the cage is not me, Liu Jiangyue!"

"Zhou Sili has blocked you at his door. Do you want to die with your face tied to the coffin under his sword, or sharpen your sword and break the emperor's chess sword?"

Every drop of blood that flowed from Liu Guaner's unyielding face pierced the hearts of the birds that could not fly away even if they had wings.

They watched as the cage made of swords and spears imprisoned their pride and ravaged and stirred their blood and marrow.

The sudden death dilemma forced everyone to make a choice. They just came to listen to music and have fun, but they were stuck here.

The crowd rioted again. They pointed at the officials surrounding them with one hand and at Zhou Sili, who could easily kill them without showing his face, and cursed: "The treacherous slanderers! The emperor is unjust!"

"We in Zhuozhou should follow the lead of Youzhou's King Xi in raising an army!"

Zhou Sili, who was sitting in the private room on the second floor, changed his expression but was not angry. He smiled frivolously and confidently at the overconfident master of the daydream.

Why did he let Liu Waner finish saying all this?

Zhou Sili wanted to tell her who was the master: "Do you think that you can change the national policy of Emperor Hui by saying a few words of justice that will awaken the deaf? Can you change the fate of the ants who are outside the class?"

"The brains of the spectators downstairs are all filled with paste. If they could understand, they would not say you are a ghost. They would just think you are ridiculous!"

"I think you are a man of great pride, integrity and talent, and the people who appreciate you most in this world are often your enemies."

Zhou Sili stood up and walked out of the private room. He looked with disdain at the spectators who were eager to make a move but had no idea what to do.

They wanted to kill him and leave Liu Waner behind.

Zhou Sili just wanted to laugh, just like Liu Waner, laughing at the emperor for killing his cousin and then he had to be a dog driven by the emperor.

Laughing at him standing under someone else's feet, Emperor Hui and Mu Jinan were standing upstairs.

They look down on everyone with arrogance and they imprison the weak with arrogance and domineering attitude.

Now, he is also in a high position. As for our singing, that will be tomorrow. Tonight, he wants a river of blood to flow here and a war between Emperor Hui and King Xi to break out as soon as possible!

Zhou Sili could kill them without showing up, but it would be interesting if he showed up openly and killed them!

Zhou Sili picked up the frail Liu Wan'er and hung her on the railing on the second floor.

He saw Liu Wan'er hanging in his hands like this, her lively eyes still bright.

She is like a brilliant red sun, rising in the sky in the dark night, and only her enemies can see her brilliance.

Zhou Sili admired and played with the colorful brilliance of the hatred of the dark mediocrity. The sun shone on his face from a place that was invisible to everyone, and he looked radiant:

"Liujiangyue, life is like a dream. I'll pour a cup of wine to Jiangyue, but you can't drink the wine for the journey. Your life without a place to be buried is not even a dream!"

Irony! The person who could understand Liu Jiangyue was Zhou Sili.

Liu Jiangyue did not compromise with her fate, nor did she bow to the vicious dog that controlled her life and death.

The place where she stands is so high that no one in the world can reach it, and even if she lowers her head, she can still shine her light on the people.

Liu Jiangyue often heard from guests from Youzhou that Mu Jinan recruited women as soldiers, and that women in Youzhou without relatives could live independently and get land.

Liu Jiangyue's body sank down, and she smiled playfully at the woman she had never met:

"Prince Xi left a broad road for others in his own uncertain life. She is a wonderful woman and the real ferryman of my daydreams."

"The blood of brothel girls cannot drown the foolish strategy of the emperor, nor can it dye the banners on the battlefield red, but I, Liu Jiangyue, care about the world and believe in a wise ruler."

"Today I will die without a burial place. Even if wolves tear my body apart at night and insects and ants eat my bones in the future, I will die without regrets!"

Zhou Sili smiled with a twisted expression. The cousin he respected in childhood was also so upright and dazzling.

They all have lofty aspirations and they all have their own ambitions.

But Mu Jinan was the only one in the world who was granted the title of general or prince. If Emperor Ming had not used a tiger to get rid of a wolf, a poisonous sheep like Mu Jinan would never have appeared in the court.

It's just that she was lucky enough to survive countless times of approaching death.

However, his cousin Zhang Yanhe died because of the emperor's fear. It was clearly a frame-up by the eunuchs. Not only did Emperor Xie not stand up for her, he also allowed the eunuchs to show off their power.

Zhou Sili slowly let go of Liu Jiangyue. He smiled in a confused manner: "Jiangyue sounds better than Wan'er. You are not a bird in a cage. In the next life, you will be the bright moon on the sea that carries the boat across!"

Liu Jiangyue slowly closed her eyes, her blue dress fluttering in the moonlight, and the beautiful blue flycatcher fell freely in the wind.

The crowd was in panic, and in a moment, Peng Tuojiang leaped towards Liu Jiangyue and caught the bright moon on the sea.

Such a compassionate and loving woman should not die.

Liu Jiangyue slipped from his strong arms and fell to the ground. Her legs felt a little weak. It turned out that she was not dead yet.

She looked at Peng Tuojiang. Wasn't this the fake scholar who had recited the poem incorrectly a few days ago?

Liu Jiangyue observed him for several days and felt that he should be a soldier. He saved her in front of Zhou Sili, which must have angered Zhou Sili.

Liu Jiangyue immediately pointed at Peng Tuojiang and pretended to be angry and scolded: "Didn't I just lend you a hundred taels of silver? When I die, you can ask the mother of Zijin Pavilion to collect the debt!"