"He was here on the seventh day of March the year before last. He really regarded this place as the imperial city." Beiming Changfeng's eyes were full of sarcasm.

An emperor stayed in another place for two or three years and completely forgot where the imperial city was and where the imperial capital of the Later Qin State was. Haha, this is really ironic and really sad.

Ziyu's mood calmed down when he thought of this: "If he doesn't die, who will?"

Such a post-Qin country still wants to stand for a hundred generations, let's just dream.

but……

"Are you here for him?" Ziyu suddenly reacted and looked at Beiming Changfeng with wide eyes.

Although she believed that the Emperor of Later Qin deserved to die and that the world should change its master, if Beiming Changfeng's trip was for him, then she... would have to run away quickly.

She didn't want to be passively involved in the assassination of the emperor, and then go on the run or be pushed out as a scapegoat.

Beiming Changfeng turned his head and looked at Ziyu, who was glaring at him, with an expression as if she would run away immediately if he nodded.

Eyes darkened slightly, Beiming Changfeng shook his head: "No."

Sooner or later, this emperor will want him dead, but that is not the purpose of his trip. Of course, the goal is not too far away.

Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Beiming Changfeng said.

She didn't know where the confidence came from. Anyway, she believed in what Beiming Changfeng said. Maybe it was because of his reputation in Zhenbei Twenty-seven Cities.

A promise worth a thousand dollars, never a lie.

"Let's go, don't look any further. I can't control the world. It's better to collect food and medicine. The people in Tongjun are still waiting for these." Ziyu waved his hand. She is not a savior. She can't save everyone in the world. What she can do

It's nothing more than trying my best.

Regardless of whether the emperor was useless or the officials were bold, she, a merchant's daughter, could not intervene. All she could do was vent the anger in her heart.

And she was a little frightened. She didn't know what Beiming Changfeng meant by bringing her here to see the Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty. She didn't dare to think deeply about it.

When Beiming Changfeng heard this, he waved his sleeves and looked at Ziyu: "You should be careful."

Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government."

If you haven't reached that level, you won't talk nonsense about the world.

Beiming Changfeng took a deep look at Ziyu, and the praise in his eyes made Hanyang and Diyi, who had been silent next to them, look at each other, and their eyes towards Ziyu were slightly different.

The most valuable thing about people is self-knowledge.

Being able to know who you are and what you should do accordingly shows how extraordinary a person is.

No one said much, and the group started walking down the mountain.

When we went up the mountain, it was only mid-morning in the morning, but now after coming down the mountain, the sun has already set in the west, and the orange-red sunset is shining on the horizon, which is infinitely beautiful.

There are still people coming and going in Suzhou City, and the southeast direction is always lively.

"Young Master, are you hungry? I'll treat you to a meal." Ziyu, who was already overly hungry, finally felt an almost heartbreaking hunger when he saw the restaurant. He immediately held his stomach and looked at Beiming Changfeng.

Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu looking pitifully hungry and sighed.

The fish immediately ran forward, eating, eating.

After a few steps towards the restaurant, Ziyu was stepping up the steps when an obscene voice suddenly came from the alley next to the restaurant: "Yo Xi, this flower girl is pretty..."

Yoxi?Flower girl?

Ziyu's footsteps suddenly stopped, this sound...
Chapter completed!