Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Jiang Yunshu, who had originally proposed the suggestion, blinked his eyes, no longer having the confidence he had just now. He touched his face and awkwardly added, "Maybe, it's not that bad... What burial or not, stop talking nonsense and scaring people every day..."

"You..." Dai Muli's man turned around and wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's silly look, he was so angry that he gave up. "Forget it, just do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business."

"I am doing this for..." Jiang Yunshu paused, still harboring evil intentions. He felt that the situation should not be that serious, and weakly retorted, "Besides, Miss Li is not as overbearing as you say. If she really has those ideas, why didn't she realize them directly when she went to see His Majesty?"

Dai Muli's people sighed. They thought that summoning someone like Huang Ruochu was the lowest point in the alliance, but they didn't expect that a "godlike" figure like Jiang Yunshu would appear.

"If regicide were so easy, the throne would have been replaced eighteen times already." Dai Muli's men consumed most of their energy in anger, and now facing Jiang Yunshu, they were helpless.

"Didn't you just say that Miss Li was amazing? She killed Zhuo Chenliang single-handedly from a distance of ten meters. It was just an emperor who had been sitting still for a long time, but it was easy for her to kill him." The more Jiang Yunshu spoke, the more he felt that he was right. He nodded to himself, "Today I heard that she lifted the Sixth Princess from the wheelchair with one hand. There were more than a dozen people. Who do you think would dare to move?"

"Then do you know why she dared to attack the Sixth Princess directly, but was so timid in Wende Hall?" Jiang Yunshu, who had originally made the suggestion, blinked his eyes, no longer confident. He touched his face and awkwardly added, "Maybe, it's not that bad... What burial or not, stop talking nonsense and scaring people every day..."

"You..." Dai Muli's man turned around and wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's silly look, he was so angry that he gave up. "Forget it, just do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business."

"I am doing this for..." Jiang Yunshu paused, still harboring evil intentions. He felt that the situation should not be that serious, and weakly retorted, "Besides, Miss Li is not as overbearing as you say. If she really has those ideas, why didn't she realize them directly when she went to see His Majesty?"

Dai Muli's people sighed. They thought that summoning someone like Huang Ruochu was the lowest point in the alliance, but they didn't expect that a "godlike" figure like Jiang Yunshu would appear.

"If regicide were so easy, the throne would have been replaced eighteen times already." Dai Muli's men consumed most of their energy in anger, and now facing Jiang Yunshu, they were helpless.

"Didn't you just say that Miss Li was amazing? She killed Zhuo Chenliang single-handedly from a distance of ten meters. It was just an emperor who had been sitting still for a long time, but it was easy for her to kill him." The more Jiang Yunshu spoke, the more he felt that he was right. He nodded to himself, "Today I heard that she lifted the Sixth Princess from the wheelchair with one hand. There were more than a dozen people. Who do you think would dare to move?"

"Then do you know why she dared to attack the Sixth Princess directly, but was so timid in Wende Hall?"

Sang Fuqing still did not say clearly what the relationship was between the prime minister's eldest son being the deputy envoy and the breaking of the engagement.

Li Huoyue looked at Sang Fuqing and guessed it.

Except for Lao Wu, no one present was surprised by Sang Fuqing's words.

The eldest brother said this because Sang Fuqing had already told him once when he came today, and the eldest sister-in-law had a filter for Li Huoyue. She felt that Huohuo was so outstanding that it was normal for him to be given an official title.

For a moment, except for Lao Wu who chattered and sighed, no one present reacted much.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, gradually approaching a downpour. There was a brief calm in the room, with only the empty sound of the night rain hitting Kyoto.

The second brother is still in the carriage.

The carriage stopped beside Suyun Bridge. The dark river water flowed under the bridge. The heavy rain forced him to enter the carriage, and the small lamp hanging in front of the carriage was also pulled in, trembling and still maintaining a little light.

There were still three people in the carriage. Li Huoyue was not there, and he was replaced by a man with Mu Li.

"You were almost exposed today. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have confessed everything, right?" Jiang Yunshu questioned the second brother unhappily.

The person who led Mu Li also turned his head to the second brother, as if waiting for an explanation.

The second brother was still immersed in the atmosphere created by Li Huoyue just now. He didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Yunshu's words at all. He murmured: "She actually got off the horse without saying goodbye to me.

Jiang Yunshu, who had originally proposed the suggestion, blinked his eyes, no longer having the confidence he had just now. He touched his face and awkwardly added, "Maybe, it's not that bad... What burial or not, stop talking nonsense and scaring people every day..."

"You..." Dai Muli's man turned around and wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's silly look, he was so angry that he gave up. "Forget it, just do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business."

"I am doing this for..." Jiang Yunshu paused, still harboring evil intentions. He felt that the situation should not be that serious, and weakly retorted, "Besides, Miss Li is not as overbearing as you say. If she really has those ideas, why didn't she realize them directly when she went to see His Majesty?"

Dai Muli's people sighed. They thought that summoning someone like Huang Ruochu was the lowest point in the alliance, but they didn't expect that a "godlike" figure like Jiang Yunshu would appear.

"If regicide were so easy, the throne would have been replaced eighteen times already." Dai Muli's men consumed most of their energy in anger, and now facing Jiang Yunshu, they were helpless.

"Didn't you just say that Miss Li was amazing? She killed Zhuo Chenliang single-handedly from a distance of ten meters. It was just an emperor who had been sitting still for a long time, but it was easy for her to kill him." The more Jiang Yunshu spoke, the more he felt that he was right. He nodded to himself, "Today I heard that she lifted the Sixth Princess from the wheelchair with one hand. There were more than a dozen people. Who do you think would dare to move?"

"Then do you know why she dared to attack the Sixth Princess directly, but was so timid in Wende Hall?"

Jiang Yunshu, who had originally proposed the suggestion, blinked his eyes, no longer having the confidence he had just now. He touched his face and awkwardly added, "Maybe, it's not that bad... What burial or not, stop talking nonsense and scaring people every day..."

"You..." Dai Muli's man turned around and wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's silly look, he was so angry that he gave up. "Forget it, just do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business."