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In an instant, the anger in the hearts of these people erupted like a volcano.

"It's a rule set by the Emperor Taizu to knock on the drum and report to the imperial court, why not!"

"That's right! Why stop us?!"

"How can the Qing people decide the fate of those children!"

"..."

The people waved their fists angrily, pushing each other forward, trying to break through the yamen who blocked the way.

The squad leader and the yamen servants sneered cruelly and disdainfully as they looked at these ignorant commoners.

"I don't know how to live or die!" The team leader quickly pulled out the long knife from the sheath, pointed the sharp blade at Zhang Shusheng, and sneered contemptuously, "I see that you, the scholar, are the culprit of the trouble, take him down! "

"Others who dare to make trouble again will all go to prison!"

While speaking, the yamen servants approached Zhang Shusheng's group with long knives, aggressively.

The yachamen were so powerful that they kicked and pulled several common people to the ground. A yamencha with triangular eyes quickly snatched the girl from Zhang Shusheng.

"Ninny!" Zhang Shusheng looked at the yamen who robbed his daughter with red eyes, like a cornered beast, he rushed towards him without hesitation.

The triangular-eyed Yacha sneered, raised his long knife and stabbed at the girl's heart...

"Stop!" Li Zongqi's expression changed instantly, and he wanted to step forward to stop him, but was pulled back by the team leader.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

All the people around took a deep breath, and those soft-hearted women hardly dared to watch.

Suddenly, an unknown gust of wind blew up, like a dragon wagging its tail, or roaring like an invisible giant beast.

The strong wind blew the trees on both sides of the street to sway wildly, and flags on the towers danced wildly.

Everyone screamed and panicked, feeling as if their bodies were about to be blown up by the sudden evil wind.

Some people went to help the nearby trees, some held hands with each other, some staggered and fell to the ground, and some were blown back several steps by the wind...

Those clerks felt that it was dark above, and a huge banner was blown down from the tower in front, floated above them, and fell down like covering the sky and the sun.

The heavy flagpole crushed the squad leader and all the yamen servants to the ground, and fell to the ground in a mess.

Cursing, exclamation, collision, screams... one after another.

"ah!"

A sharp and mournful howling sound went straight into the sky.

The triangular-eyed clerk clutched his right thigh with a distorted face, a long knife was stabbed in the middle of his thigh, and glaring blood flowed out, quickly dyeing his trousers, robe and the ground below red...

This scene shocked the other servants around.

In the chaos, Gu Yanfei walked leisurely among the bustling crowd, his clothes fluttering like clouds, as if he was walking in the back garden of his own home.

It formed a stark contrast with the swaying crowd around her, as if the gust of wind consciously and automatically bypassed her.

A few ashes from the burning talisman fluttered down from Gu Yanfei's cuff, but no one noticed.

This gust of wind came quickly and went even more inexplicably, and stopped after only blowing for three breaths.

When the wind stopped, the people in the square finally stabilized their bodies again, and they looked shocked. There were a lot of handkerchiefs, purses, copper coins and other small things on the ground, all in a mess.

Compared with the disfigured crowd, Gu Yanfei, who was walking slowly, was really eye-catching, detached from the world.

The strong wind pushed away the heavy clouds in the sky, and the sun poured down, coating her with a layer of soft and bright gold powder, which made people feel bright in an instant.

Everyone's eyes turned to Gu Yanfei like a tide, and they couldn't hide their astonishment.

The pretty girl was dressed in a snow-blue thin dress, her dress was plain, and the purple ribbon in her hair was flying high. Even in this cold winter and the first month of the month, she was not afraid of the cold at all, and her steps were sassy without losing lightness.

It was as if they were in two completely different seasons from those around them wearing thick jackets.

Where the girl passed by, there seemed to be a warm spring breeze blowing slowly.

Under everyone's dazed gazes, Gu Yanfei went straight to the girl who was squatting on the ground anxiously, handed her a hand, and said with a smile, "Give it to me."

The girl raised her head and looked at her sister who looked like a fairy with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be drawn by an inexplicable force and stretched out her little hand timidly.

The triangular-eyed clerk rolled on the ground hugging his thigh with the knife stuck in it, moaning and screaming in pain, he couldn't control the girl at all, the blood from the wound flowed all over the floor.

The fat yacha jumped up from the ground, but he only took a step before he was blown back and forth by another gust of wind, and even his huge body floated up.

"Ouch!" The fat yacha fell from mid-air, fell to the ground, and spat out a bloody tooth from his mouth.

Seeing the distressed look of these two servants, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Let's go..." The team leader wanted to stop him, but he took a step, and the bloody tooth happened to roll to the side of his shoe, so scared that he immediately retracted his legs, not daring to act rashly.

Gu Yanfei pulled up the girl who was squatting on the ground, took her hand and walked to Shusheng Zhang, handed his daughter to him with his own hands, and said, "Scholar, come with me."

The girl's eyes are clear and bright, like a vast and boundless Milky Way reflected in her eyes.

She smiled slightly, and her whole body was covered with a halo like a tulle, which seemed real and unreal, erratic like a fairy, as if she was not a person in the world.

Zhang Shusheng held his daughter in one hand and followed Gu Yanfei in a daze, until he came to Dengwen Drum.

The team leader gave the yamen servants next to him a wink and told them to stop the scholar quickly, but most of the yamen servants were afraid and hesitated to go forward.

A yamen servant with a big arm and a thick waist mustered up the courage to rush over, but was hit in the calf by a stone from nowhere, and fell to the ground screaming.

Gu Yanfei didn't even look at the yamen servants, raised his finger to the Dengwen drum in front of him, and said to Zhang Shusheng: "Knock."

Zhang Shusheng had come to his senses at this moment, looked at his daughter, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to grab the drumstick next to Dengwen's drum.

This time, Li Zongqi of the Forbidden Army didn't stop or advise anything, but just made a gesture to his subordinate, asking him to enter the palace as soon as possible to report about Dengwengu.

The two guards of the Forbidden Army immediately took orders and quietly went towards Chengtian Gate.

This is an important place for the palace gate, if the situation gets out of control, more soldiers of the forbidden army must be mobilized here to maintain order.

Li Zongqi's heart was heavy.

When this scholar first came to the right gate of Chang'an and wanted to knock on Deng Wengu, he sent someone to report to the palace, but was stopped by the internal officials.

Now that things are getting worse, he is afraid that he will also be blamed.

Zhang Shusheng held up the drumstick and beat it heavily on the drumhead of Dengwen drum.

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