Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 9
Yang Yufei looked at Mu Jiuyao's pale face, and wanted to let her into the carriage as soon as possible. After all, as a prime minister who was promoted to sit in this position at a young age, he had never seen such a scene. Yes, although she tried her best to cover it up, she couldn't fool generals like them who had battle experience, so it was only right to react like this.

But... Jiangcheng has more casualties. Once a disaster occurs, it is not an exaggeration to have hundreds of miles of dead bodies. It is not that he said that if the current situation cannot be dealt with, why not go back to Shangjing as soon as possible to give advice to the country It is better to go to Jiangcheng to torment the people of Jiangcheng.

Thinking of this, Yang Yufei didn't say anything else, and took two steps back slightly, watching Mu Jiuyao come forward.

"grown ups?"

Mu Jiuyao raised her jade-like wrist, narrowed her eyes slightly, bent her body slightly, and looked at the bandits who kept shouting, the smile on her lips remained unchanged, "What do you mean by what you said before? "

"Hey, dog officer, if it weren't for you officials, we wouldn't have fallen into rogues. What do you mean by asking now? Aren't you disaster relief? We were originally victims of the disaster. Let the old men go, let the old men... "

The shining blade was put on the man's neck, Yang Yufei looked at the man who was getting more and more arrogant, raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, who told you the travel route, who is the person you are talking about?"

The thief froze and looked at the blade in front of him, trembling slightly, "My lord, I don't know what you are talking about, the imperial court said that they want disaster relief, yes, it must come from this road, we just..."

The accompanying doctor had already rushed over, and the wound on his hand was bandaged up. Mu Jiuyao looked at the robber who refused to say anything, but took two steps forward again, and smiled, "I am indeed here Disaster relief..."

"Then why don't you let the old men go..."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Mu Jiuyao stretched out a finger and shook it slightly, and looked up at Yang Yufei, "Master Yang, I heard that you have gone through several battles, and the blade that can be broken by blowing hairs must be stained with a lot of blood. Less blood?"

Yang Yufei glanced at Mu Jiuyao in a daze, not knowing what she meant by saying this at this time, but she also nodded along with Mu Jiuyao's words, "Defending the country will not be all without bloodshed. , I, Yang Yufei, have been on the battlefield more than once."

"And the sharp blade that protects the people never kills innocent people..." Mu Jiuyao raised her eyebrows slightly, with an inexplicable smile, but her tone became serious, "You occupy the mountains as kings, rob the court's disaster relief vehicles, Passing by the wealth and food of the people, doing all kinds of evil, doing everything, do you still think that you are the disaster victims we want to help?"

The voice is not loud and the force is not heavy, but every word hits the heart, making the people around tremble for no reason.

"I..." The man was forced to tremble slightly by Mu Jiuyao's aura, and seeing the condemning eyes of the people around him, he couldn't help but roared out, "It's not because of your incompetence, we can occupy the mountain as king To keep yourself alive?"

"The current situation is chaotic and the court's stupidity is undeniable. It can be improved and repaired, but I'm sorry, it can't be used as a reason for you to live like this." The smile on Mu Jiuyao's face faded slightly.

(End of this chapter)