[Lanling King] The second day daughter

Qing Yi drank the soup that Xue Wu sent over, and felt uncomfortable in her stomach.It's that smell again.She picked up the fruit that the crown prince sent yesterday on the table, and bit it down.Although she didn't like the purpose of these fruits when they were delivered, but now that she has suffered so much, there is no need to make things difficult for herself.These are all part of the prince's intentions, although the purpose is not pure, but it is also thoughtful.

Qing Yi chatted with Xue Wu for a while, and suddenly heard someone outside saying that the crown prince was going to burn those horse thieves to death.Both Qingyi and Xuewu were taken aback, they obviously decided to talk about it yesterday, why they are going to be burned to death after only one day.Qing Yi didn't care about the injury on her hand, and hurried to the place where the horse thief was held together with Xue Wu.

When they arrived, the prince was standing aside, and fourth master was also beside him.He wanted to persuade the prince, but he was powerless.The soldier next to him was already holding a torch and walking towards the wooden prison.The wooden prison was covered with straw, and he really wanted to burn them alive.

"Prince!" Qingyi was anxious, and rushed to the prince's side, "Prince, didn't you promise me not to kill them for the time being?"

"I promised you, but I didn't say I won't kill you, I just delayed it later." The crown prince didn't look at her, but only looked at the group of horse thieves in front of him, with a bit of determination.

The soldier holding the torch paused for a while, seeing that the prince didn't hesitate at all, and finally had no choice but to bite the bullet, stepped forward, and set the haystack on fire.The fire spread instantly, and the entire cage was splashed with oil, and it also burned.

Qingyi wanted to say something, but seeing how fierce the fire was, she didn't care about anything else.Ignoring the injury on her hand, she broke a branch from the side, ran to the wooden prison to remove all the haystacks, and beat the burning place vigorously with leaves.It's just because of the oil, no matter how much she whips it, it won't help.

"Qing Yi!"

"elder sister!"

"Miss Qingyi!",,,

Everyone was surprised for a while, they didn't expect that she would do such a thing.The fire was so fierce, she might even hurt herself, not to mention her hand itself was injured first.

"What are you doing?!" The prince grabbed her injured hand and roared angrily, trying to drag her aside.

"Leave me alone." Qingyi broke free from her wrist, coughed twice, and continued to fight the fire.She couldn't see so many people being burned to death like this. She led the officers and soldiers to catch them, and it was also because she was injured that the prince was so angry that he wanted to burn them to death.

She can watch others die of illness because she doesn't know how to heal, and she can also watch others die in battle because she doesn't know how to fight.But in the current situation, they have long lost the strength to resist. They are also human beings, living people.It's true that she can't save the people in the world, but she also doesn't want to stand by and watch the life in front of her, that's not her Gan Qingyi.She is selfish, yes, but she is not cold-blooded.

"What are you still looking at? Why don't you help quickly?" The prince looked at her desperate action, and became anxious for a while, and finally he could only yell at the soldiers next to him.After all, he still relented.

Fourth Master began to order the soldiers to move in an orderly manner, Xue Wu took everyone to find the wooden barrel, and everyone was busy for a while.The prince grabbed Qingyi's injured wrist and called for the imperial physician.Her hand had just been bandaged, and it was bleeding again.

After the imperial doctor finished bandaging, the prince and Qing Yi were left in the room.The prince glanced at the wound on her hand and said, "I need an explanation."

"What explanation?" Qing Yi was puzzled.

"Why do you care so much about the lives of a few horse thieves? They all deserve to die. You know, if you did that just now, if I didn't ask someone to help you, I'm afraid even you would be burned to death."

Qing Yi smiled wryly, why is she doing this?She didn't want the prince to be called cruel and immoral by the emperor because of this, and she didn't want those people to die because of her.It's true that they killed people, but even if it was the death penalty, it wouldn't be so cruel.What's more, it is in such a war-torn era.

"Prince, do you know that keeping them alive is more beneficial than killing them." Of course, Qing Yi would not continue to speak according to her true thoughts, and her thoughts would still be somewhat different from those of the people here.

"How do you say this? They are just a bunch of horse thieves, and keeping them will only harm the people."

"Prince, since you are a prince, the country of Qi will be yours in the future. Although those horse thieves have done a lot of evil things, they are only for the sake of making a living. But if you look at it from another perspective, this is a Their advantages. As horse thieves, they must be physically stronger than ordinary people. They are a rare labor force. If they are used to help build river embankments and dams, they will not only benefit the people, but also save a lot of labor for the country. Furthermore, They have killed people, and if they are placed in the army, they will be more useful than ordinary recruits. They are not even worse than veterans."

"These people are willing to do many things in order to fill their stomachs. If the prince can get their allegiance, then they can do many things for you that are inconvenient for you. In short, for a country, they are still It is useful. The prosperity of a country is also related to the labor force. Otherwise, Zhou State would not take in refugees so wantonly, and the fundamental purpose is to increase Zhou State's national strength."

"Qingyi." The prince looked at her, he listened to those words, but he was in no mood to care, "I always wanted to ask you, are you doing this to help me or to help Yang Xuewu?"

"Xue Wu? What does this have to do with her." Qing Yi was asked by him, and looked at him strangely.

"Is it because of her that you choose to help the prince, in fact, to reduce the hostility of the prince to the fourth brother. Is that so?"

Qingyi was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the prince, she didn't know why he had such a question, "You seem to have asked this question before?"

"Yes, but it was different from now, and you never gave me a clear answer."

"Okay." Qingyi confessed honestly: "Indeed, part of the reason why I help you is because of her, but more importantly, because of myself." Qingyi glanced at him, and said: "It's also for you."

"Really?" Hearing such an answer, the prince seemed very satisfied. He didn't continue to ask, but only hoped that she could give him an affirmative answer.

"Really." Qing Yi replied without hesitation.She just wanted to go back, and she wanted to help him before going back.

"If that's the case, then you should take good care of your wounds, and we'll head back in a few days." As the prince was about to leave suddenly, he seemed very satisfied with the answer.

"Prince." Qingyi quickly stopped him, "Those horse thieves?"

"I listen to you, but everything will be decided by the emperor after I go back."

Qingyi was a little surprised that the prince was so easy to talk.Obviously he had made such a big determination to kill them, but now he just let them go after he said a few words.

Before leaving, seeing Qingyi's expression, the prince couldn't help but say something that shocked Qingyi even more: "It's true that the prince likes Zheng Er, but he can't let you go." Don't let the prince down.He kept this sentence in his heart.

Can't let go?Qingyi smiled, but was sad again.After all, they are not from the same world.

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