"What are they saying! Is it possible to rebel? " Some people are angry and want to rush out with the long gun in their hands.

People nearby wanted to stop, but they only caught a piece of clothing and soon escaped.

Now, the dandy who caused everything is lying on the bed, constantly wailing and swearing.

At his side, is he at a loss, only know to cry the mother.

Back pain, there is a continuous cry beside, Dandy's scalp bursts of jump, the heart represents the rational string is also constantly taut.

"Hiss!"

Finally, when the boy was taking medicine for him, he broke out!

"Go away!" Force of a shake hand, that person complexion ferocious turn round, mouth scold.

Startled by his sudden action, the boy's arm kept shaking and his face was at a loss.

The strong bitter and astringent smell of medicine passed from his hand to the outside, only making the whole room nauseous.

The dandy couldn't help retching. His eyes were red, but he couldn't vomit anything.

"Get out of here!" He cried again, hoarse, even with a weeping voice.

At this time, the little boy didn't dare to hesitate any more. He didn't want to turn around and retreat.

"My son," his mother, still in grief, kept crying. She didn't feel that the people who needed to get out had their own.

The veins on the forehead jump straight, big beads of sweat fall down along the uneven skin, it looks very strange.

"Don't cry!" He frowned impatiently, gritting his teeth.

The smooth cry choked, and the woman wiped the tears from her eyes. Her face was full of heartache.

"It's just some pariah. Your father always makes such a fuss."

She said, raising her hand and touching the obvious whip mark on the dandy's back.

She thought she was soft enough, but she forgot the long nails on her fingers.

Normally, this nail is decorated with new decoration, which is his tool to show off. But now, the tip of the nail rubs against the injured skin heavily, which makes the dandy cry out in pain.

With her fingers in the air, she was at a loss.

After a moment's hesitation, the cry, which made the dandy feel headache and want to crack, rang out again. It was like the call bell of a ghost.

"I will make you look good!"

Under the condition of physical and mental suffering, the dandy gritted his teeth and decided in his heart that his face was ferocious and he didn't know whether it was pain or anger.

Do not know that they have been on someone's enemy list, is wanton revenge, the victims stood up, spontaneously formed a similar to the square queue.

In the face of discontented guards, they no longer retreat, but straight up.

"We're going to town!"

When we meet in a narrow road, without waiting for the guards to speak, the victims have already cried out in one voice.

Their faces were as simple and honest as before, but now they tightened their faces and frowned. Suddenly, they had some momentum.

However, the guard still did not pay attention to them. He rolled his eyes carelessly and pointed the long gun straight at the victims.

"Let's get out of here! This is the capital! It's not the little place you used to be! "

"Into the city? What your majesty has not ordered, who dares to promise?! I think you'd better stay out of the city and save us trouble! "

After getting rid of the ignorance and absolute worship of the emperor, the victims felt very ridiculous.

"Let's wait here?" The leader came out from the back row, stood in front of the guard and asked with a smile.

Coincidentally, it's the person he inquired about who is talking to the leader now.

But even if the leader's performance at this time and before is very different, the man still has no vigilance.

The tip of the gun pokes at the leader's chest, and the red tassel is more and more dazzling against the dark background.

"What else do you want to do if you don't wait here? The capital is not a place where you can splash and tumble! " Said the man.

"While the adults don't know what you've done, you may still be able to stay safely outside the city, otherwise, you'll only be able to leave here!"

When he pretended to be considerate, the leader couldn't control his expression, and the people behind him couldn't help laughing.

"Are you telling a joke?" Someone yelled.

As his voice fell, there was another burst of laughter, but the atmosphere full of laughter was not filled with cheerful atmosphere, but full of irony.

"Mistake kindness for donkey liver and lung!" The guard flushed with anger and could not control his anger.

What he said was sincere, but the leader didn't know what to say for a moment.If the real person in front of him is hypocritical, he will be able to give a sharp answer, but He could feel the sincerity of the man in front of him.

After a long silence, the leader raised his hand to wipe his face and said in a cold voice, "now, do it!"

Without waiting for his voice to fall, there were two shadows around him, and then the sound of flesh and skin contact sounded.

Now that you don't know what to say, just do it!

The guard had not recovered before he was knocked on the neck. His eyes didn't have time to stare, and his body suddenly collapsed.

His fingers loosened, and the heavy long gun hit the ground, making a long shallow hole in the ground.

With the victims taking the lead, all the emotional conflicts suddenly become sharp, and there is no chance to ease.

"Do it!"

"To survive! Do it

After two short commands, the victims and the few guards became a group.

Each of them has its own advantages. For a while, no one can do anything about it, and this matter was quickly reported to the adults in charge of public security in the capital.

After listening to the adult's narration in front of him, Song Ci's face became more and more deep, and his eyes were more thick.

Although the Imperial Palace has always been resplendent and bright, but now, Song Ci's body seems to be covered with a layer of shadow, hazy and evil.

"What's the situation now?" He asked in a cold voice.

Adults do not dare to look at him, fingers unconsciously grabbed his robe, carefully said, "according to the situation they reported, although today's victims are blocked outside the city, but the action has not been less."

After a moment's hesitation, he continued, "the victims seem to have made up their mind to find a way for themselves."

"A bunch of pariah!" Song Ci scolded, "I've already sent relief money and imperial ministers. What else do they want?"

He kept walking back and forth, his hair up and down, as if he was being hit by the fire in his body.