These soldiers wantonly wandered on the main road of the capital city, and their expressions were very serious. It seemed like something had happened.

Yan Ling stared at them and didn't go forward to ask.

She seemed to have understood the general situation, so there was no meaning in asking any further.

These people were walking around the streets like a dead-alive person.

They were in a small team of 10 people, catching the passers-by and looking at them.

These people had no idea what had happened. They cowered and cowered, afraid that they would catch them.

It has been many years since this happened in the capital city. The commoners are terrified of the be unable to carry on even for a single day and the people don't talk. When they see these soldiers walk past them, they all let out a long sigh of relief, afraid that they will be included within the range of the soldiers.

The life of live and work in peace had been completely gone from this moment onwards.

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their faces and the atmosphere was extremely desolate.

After Yan Ling and Liang He met, the soldiers chased them out. They were also of unwillingness.

The door closed and blocked off the sad voices. Liang He leaned against the door and sighed heavily. He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with confusion.

When Yan Ling saw him like this, he knew what he was thinking. He quickly walked up and patted his hand gently. "It doesn't matter. Don't worry, as long as we hurry up and refine soup, this is under the Heaven's feet. If the Emperor can't even protect the people under his feet, how can he protect the people on the border?"

However, Liang He shook his head. The suffering of those people was already enough to make him feel uncomfortable. It wasn't his intention to isolate all of them outside, but he had to have an absolute quiet environment to refine medicinal herbs.

Who was the one to blame for this? It should be the Emperor. Why did he hand this over to Liang Yi?