"Well, needless to say," xuanyuanyi impatiently interrupted, "I know what you worry about. As long as they only live, I will do everything else according to the rules of Wucheng."

Hearing the speech, Wu Shu smiled and nodded again and again, "yes, thank you for your understanding."

"Do you still check the king's carriage now?" xuanyuanyi smiled.

Wu Shu quickly shook his head, "of course not. These servants have no eyes and can't recognize King Yi. Please forgive him."

"Come on, don't you recognize it." xuanyuanyi disdained to smile.

Wu Shu flashed an embarrassed look on his face and looked at Gu Qingyan standing aside. "King Yi, is this just back from the Nangong dynasty?"

"How do you know?" Xuanyuan Yi frowned.

He went to Nangong Dynasty. No one knew how Wu Shu knew.

Wu Shu was surprised. "Don't King Yi know? After King Yi left the capital, the emperor was furious and many ministers were scolded. Later, it was said that King Yi went to Nangong Dynasty with Princess Nuoer. It has been spread all over the world."

"Oh," xuanyuanyi looked indifferent, "he knew that he had no ability to be angry except to spread his anger on others."

Wu Shu bowed his head and pretended not to hear it. He wished he hadn't heard this. He can't talk about Royal affairs casually.

Xuanyuanyi glanced at him and implicitly warned, "remember what the king said. Don't think about flattering the public and disobeying the public."

"I dare not." Wu Shu bowed his head and said respectfully.

Xuanyuan Yi hummed, "I dare you."

Then he raised his voice and said, "Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang, let's go."

At first hearing this title, Wu Shu's legs softened. If the bodyguard behind him had not been quick to help him, he would have made a foreign face at this time. As far as he knows, the uncle in King Yi's mouth is the former God of war and the current disabled king who everyone is afraid and afraid of.

I didn't expect to see two adults in one day today. Wu Shu was uneasy. He stepped forward and bowed down to salute, "I see the disabled king, the disabled King... Imperial concubine."

I was puzzled. I didn't hear that the disabled king had married.

Xuanyuan Zimo frowned slightly, "don't get in the way."

"Yes, my minister is negligent." Wu Shu was stunned and hurriedly gave way to one side.

Then he saw them walking away, and the carriage followed behind him. Wu Shu frowned and said, "can't princess?"

There was a careful call in my ear, "my Lord, my Lord."

Wu Shu recovered, coughed softly and raised his voice, "did you hear what king Yi said just now?"

"Yes," they all said in unison.

Wu Shu's eyes were slightly heavy, and the momentum belonging to the city master suddenly dispersed. "From now on, people from other cities are allowed to camp outside the city, work in the city in the daytime to support their families, and must leave the city after dark. Otherwise, once the city master finds out, he will be imprisoned."

"Yes, sir." the soldier straightened his back and looked serious.

Hearing the speech, the people around immediately talked about it, "just now, that's not doing business, being romantic and trying to escape the king? The rumor is really right. According to what he said, it's none of our business that people in the outer city can't live."

"What do you mean? Saving one life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. King Yi did it right." the woman in a cotton dress stared at the talking man. She was intoxicated with the charm of King Yi. Her eyes were full of stars. King Yi was really beautiful.

The man sneered, "you are a good man and we are villains. Do you have a way to live when you see those cannibals coming into the city?"

Then he suddenly lowered his voice, "you'd better not go out at night, or you won't know if you're eaten."

The woman trembled with fear, stared at him discontentedly, snorted coldly, and turned away.

"So you are the famous God of war and King Yi." the middle-aged man followed Gu Qingyan after he left the city.

Ling Ye's eyes were alert and looked at him all the time.

The middle-aged man seemed unaware and still walked beside xuanyuanyi.

Xuanyuan Yi quietly opened the distance and said with a smile: "why? Unlike?"

"It's really not like that," the middle-aged man nodded. "It's said that Yi Wang is romantic, flirting and fooling around in the brothel all day, but just that scene is enough to overturn those false rumors."

Xuanyuanyi didn't know where to take out the folding fan, "pa" opened it, and a evil smile came up at the corners of his mouth, "is it?"

Ling Ye several people took out the corners of their mouths, looked away expressionless, and felt sick inside. Is this an impromptu performance? But I also admire the man's observation.

The middle-aged man nodded with great cooperation, "now the Yi king is a bit like that in the rumor."

"Where are you from?" xuanyuanyi was curious.

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, "people from afar."

"Where are you from?" this sentence was asked by Gu Qingyan. Naturally, she was not as curious as xuanyuanyi. She just wanted to set off the sentence said by xuanyuanyi.

The middle-aged man looked into the distance with an unfathomable feeling, "come from afar."

"Oh, boring." Xuanyuan Yi tilted his lips and hated this kind of gossip most.

Ling Le suddenly pointed not far away and said, "Hey, isn't that the man who was driven out of the city?"

When they looked, they really saw the unkempt men who had been driven out of the city. At this time, they were limping here. Because the grass blocked their sight, they suddenly saw them through the grass. They seemed stunned.

Then he looked away, but his steps no longer came here, but walked forward, like a parallel line for two days, without intersection.

Xuanyuan Yi frowned. "Is he going back to the disaster city? But it will be dark in another hour. How can he get back when his leg is injured?"

"He must be familiar with this road." the middle-aged man said faintly.

An understatement revealed the man's sadness. It took two days to go back and forth. What made him stick to it.

Gu Qingyan looked up at Xuanyuan Zimo, just in time to collide with his eyes. They smiled at each other and clasped their fingers.

"Ling Le, stop him." if he shouted loudly, he must not stop. From the eyes he avoided just now, we know that he doesn't want to get involved with them. More accurately, he doesn't want to get into trouble.

Ling Le nodded, "yes, master."

Then he spread out his hands, lifted up his Qi, and left with a few leaps. "This strong man, please stay."

"What's up?" hearing the voice, the man stepped back. His hair was messy and blocked most of his face. He was ragged and his voice was hoarse.

Ling Le tried to be gentle. "We happened to go to the disaster city. We are not familiar with the route. We want to ask the strong man to show us the way."

"How do you know I'm going to the disaster city?" the man looked up at him and said with a self deprecating smile. "Also, only the people in the disaster city look like this now."

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