Chapter 154 New Concerns

Chapter Summary: Jun Yu is the leader of the Xianbei people. Fu did not let Jun Yu give up all plans, and Fu did not promise to be with him. Unexpectedly, he struggled and really agreed, but Fu Wei was stunned. I left the State of Zhao alone, but something happened suddenly along the way, which caught people off guard...

The mountain road here is not easy to walk, and my shoes have been cut. At this time, it is rare for me to be so embarrassed. My head is dizzy because of fever, and it seems that there is a possibility of fainting at any time. I secretly scolded myself for being so weak that I couldn't stand the toss at all.

The rising sun shines on the body, warm, not poisonous at noon, with a refreshing feeling. Maybe it's because there are a lot of people rushing in the morning, but they are all in a hurry and they are all civilians.

I touched my waist and forgot to grab me, but I didn't take off the gold bead bag, so I still have some money now. I changed some food and water with a woman who passed by and followed her guidance to Shu.

In his early years, I went to his hometown with Xiaoyu. At that time, he flew from the sky and never walked this road, so he was very strange. In addition, I was a standard road idiot. After noon, I sat in Chaliao and waited for the sunset. At this time, there were few pedestrians on the road, and I had no one to tell where I would go.

There were many people sitting in Chaliao. Everyone was talking about endless things leisurely. Some people talked about the border war. I quickly pricked up my ears to listen.

"Our monarch is really far-sighted. He knows that Princess Xun was not captured by the State of Shu, and almost took the tricks of those traitors." A thin man said proudly.

Sitting opposite him is a fat man, and the figures of the two people are in sharp contrast. The fat man smiled and said, "That's right. I heard that the current emperor of the State of Yue is also a powerful corner, but he is a little short of the former emperor. I don't know what the old immortal of the Empress Dowager of Yue actually replaced him. Fortunately!"

"Oh, I said fat man, are you from Zhao? Why do you say that, buddy tells you that no matter what the emperors of other countries are, you have to support your own emperors. You said that the former emperor is good. At that time, he will really let him rule the world. At that time, we will be alien. Do you understand what alien is? You don't read much, buddy, let me tell you! I heard that after the previous emperor unified the country, he graded people in each country. Then, their previous people were upper-class people. What made him better happy was the middle-class people, and those he didn't like were lower-class people. If you really become a low-class person, how can you and I sit here drinking tea and chatting and talk about world politics?

The fat man listened to the thin man's analysis in a daze. He touched his head and said, "I don't think it will be like this." That's what I said, but I don't have any confidence. I'm afraid I can't even convince myself.

"No, such a thing will never happen." As soon as I slapped the table and stood up, I looked at the thin man without blinking, looked at the people drinking tea, and shouted, "Don't worry, if the new emperor in the future is really like this, you can rebel and overthrow him."

"Hey, little lady. To rebel and overthrow him, what you said is light. At that time, there will really be artificial rebellion. Aren't the middle-class people he elected a dry meal? Will he let this kind of organizational force appear? The thin man glanced at me with contemptuous face and continued, "I don't know how we will die at that time. It's just to create opportunities for those middle-class people to make contributions."

The fat man heard this and said, "We have four countries, how can we be divided into upper, middle and lower class?"

The thin man rolled his eyes when he heard the words. Not only he, but also the people in Chaliao couldn't help laughing, and the fat man's face immediately turned red. The thin man raised his chopsticks and knocked them heavily on the fat man's head and scolded, "You pig head, we and Shu are both affiliated countries, both small countries. If we are really divided into upper, middle and lower three, one of the two powerful countries must be medium, and then our two countries are lower."

"Oh! That's good. There is the State of Shu who share the same joys and sorrows with us.

Hearing what the fat man said, everyone finally couldn't help laughing. I couldn't help laughing, but my heart gradually became heavy. Can you really? There have been such things in history, but not many. It's because it's not much that makes people feel uneasy.

Will Xiaoyu do that? I'm not sure now, because the demon race was destroyed, and he bears a deep hatred of blood. Can he really let it go because of the unification of the world? Will it really get an upper, middle and lower level to let these people kill each other?

According to psychological analysis, children who have suffered from family destruction or violence at home are usually a little extreme in their hearts, and serious ones can be called perverts, especially in the acquired cultivation and growth environment.

Xiaoyu experienced the heyday of the family, and naturally had a good relationship with the same clan. Then the family was destroyed, and he was the only one left in the whole demon clan. In the environment of growing up, he began to run the Killer Pavilion when he was in his 20s, and now in his 100s, the Killer Pavilion has spread all over the world. If he wants to train recruiters, he is first a convincing boss, so his acquired growth environment is absolutely bloody and violent, and those so-called tasks will make him more aware of the nature of human nature...

If this is the case, if Xiaoyu became the emperor, she may really do such a thing to revenge the world.

Seeing that I was in a daze, the thin man couldn't do it. He stood up and walked to me, looked at me condescendingly, frowned and said, "Little lady, are you from our Zhao? It even encouraged us to rebel early. Are you from other countries, such as the State of Wu, such as Yue? Once we have artificial rebellion, will you be happy?

Hearing what he said, I, who was still meditating, suddenly raised my head and startled the thin man. He took a step back and touched his chest to look at me: "What are you going to do?"

I took back my mind and was not in the mood to pay attention to such a boring person. I put down the golden beads, took a look at the sky, and turned around and walked away.

The thin man muttered, "What a psychopath."

I ignored it and left with a lot of worry. When it was almost dark, I finally rushed into a small town. The town under the sunset is harmonious and beautiful, warm and quiet, a bit like the unknown mountain village where I lived with Xiaoyu a few days ago. In the sunset, it is also so beautiful that people can't help but want to keep it.

Perhaps, after experiencing the violent ups and downs of life and returning to this primitive state of life, you can feel a long-lost happiness and calmness, but few people find this beauty.

I touched the red sandalwood hairpin on my head and thought about what the thin man in the tea house said, and my mind gradually rejured. Sitting in front of the window of the guest room, I suddenly remembered that when I first met Xiaoyu a few years ago, he stood out of the window like a ghost, dressed in blood and red, stunning and enchanting.

Red!

I don't know if it's because of the thin man's words and the combination of Xiaoyu's identity and habits, I'm more and more afraid that once Xiaoyu wins the country, he will really do this and let all the people he hate kill each other.

I took a deep breath and covered my chest with my hands. The trace just now may make it difficult for me to breathe. All over the world, I don't know that there are Han people of my same race and brothers and sisters of other ethnic groups. They are all innocent! No, definitely not - but why does Xiaoyu's red body always lingering in front of her eyes?

"Who do you think lives here?"

"I heard that it is her. Her appearance is 70% similar to that of the portrait. It's definitely not wrong."

A soft voice came from outside the door, and I was shocked. I was stunned for a moment and thought of coming to catch me again, but I didn't know who the other party was. I quickly walked to the table, picked up the teapot on the table, then ran to hide behind the curtains, and then threw the teapot to the window sill and smashed it.

With the sound of the teapot and the sound of the door being knocked open, the two people were stunned when they saw the teapot in front of the window sill, and one of them said, "Damn, I asked you not to talk just now. You have to confirm that the person has run away. Let me see how you explain to the boss."

The other man was obviously a little wronged. He lowered his head and whispered, "Check it again. Maybe she is playing tricks with us."

"No!" Hearing this, the man shook his head decisively and pointed to the broken teapot in front of the window sill and said, "She must have been caught when pouring tea just now, otherwise she would not have left the teapot on the window sill. I heard that she is very popular. Whoever grabs people can get this last country.

"Is that true! The boss is just hearsay, and the rumors can't be trusted!"

"Damn, then question that the boss looks good when he goes back. Go back and get back to life. His grandmother's, it's a waste of time. The shopkeeper is too unreliable. The words fell, followed by the footsteps of two people leaving. As they left, many people came and went. The door of the inn was wide open, like a giant beast, waiting for the food to be automatically delivered to the door.

The night is getting darker. I collapsed behind the curtains. I don't know when the high fever has subsided, and my body is dry. I haven't taken a shower for several days. Such a day is not as stable as I am in the hands of the people of Zhao.

Speaking of which, it seems that it has been like this for so many years. The quietest and most peaceful life was actually in the royal courtyard of the State of Zhao.

I stood up, because of hunger and cold, my feet were as soft as stepping on cotton, but I couldn't go downstairs to eat, and even appeared in people's sight. The teapot has been broken by me, but I poured a glass of water before.

I took advantage of the moonlight to grope to the table. The water in the teacup was extremely cold. I grabbed it and drank it down. The cold tea stimulated the esophagus fiercely. My empty stomach suddenly twitched because it couldn't stand the stimulation. I collapsed on the ground and grabbed the corner of the table. At this time, I was so embarrassed to cry.

It's not easy to climb to **, and my consciousness is pulled away. In a trance, a sharp pain came from my waist, but I couldn't open my eyes.