The second master knelt down as he spoke: "Your Majesty has a generous heart, and the common people are willing to testify against Mr. Liu. It would be a shame for the common people to do so many evil things and die, but the mother and young son in the family are innocent. I beg the Emperor to let them go."

When the other bandits saw that the first leader was dead and the second leader also surrendered, they quickly knelt down and shouted: "It is not a pity for ordinary people to wait to die. I beg the emperor to spare the lives of the young and old in the family."

Nangong raised his hand and summoned a guard to tie up the second master, and then said: "Then you come with me. If what you say is true, I can consider giving him a lighter sentence."

Qinglin stepped forward, pointed at the bandits and asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do with these people?"

Nangong Yu pondered for a moment and said: "You lead people to guard here. The queen and I will go to Jianghuai first. When the time comes, let the Yamen guards cooperate with you to escort all these people to the Yamen."

Ye Se stepped forward and said: "Princess means to let the slaves watch them here. The emperor is going to Jianghuai for the first time, and the momentum must not be small."

Nangong Yu looked at the carriage and finally nodded. He had also seen the hand that Ye Se had just shown.

After a moment of rectification, Nangong Yu entered the carriage on the leaf-colored horse that the second master rode, and Xi Yan's lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Even if only Ye Se stayed, the other bandits did not dare to move rashly and squatted aside obediently.

The team gradually went away, and Ye Se stood next to the corpse of the great master with a clear mind. After trying hard not to hear the sound of horse hooves, he pressed the great master's belly with his foot and said: "Get up, why do you want to lie down with the corpse?

when."

At this time, a strange scene happened. The long-dead leader actually stood up, and there was no blood spilled from the place where the big knife was pulled out from his chest. What was even weirder was that the bandits did not show any fear or strange expression.

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Yang Dahu stood up, hammered his waist with his hands, and said bitterly: "Ouch, ouch, my old waist..."

Ye Se glared at him, "You deserve it. Who asked you to land on your back..."

Yang Dahu thought for a while and said depressedly: "Is it possible to have my chest touch the ground? In that case, I really want to see the King of Hell."

Ye Se thought the same thing, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Thank you for your hard work, I will definitely praise you a lot in front of the princess."

Although Yang Dahu saw the gloating in her eyes, he was still secretly happy at her words.

Ye Se could see his happiness and continued to continue what he had left unfinished: "Then I will mention by the way that your old waist is a little bad, probably due to lack of exercise. Hmm... I don't know what the princess will do.

I will not "grant" you an opportunity to accompany the prince to the Forest of Death for exercise."

Yang Dahu hurriedly stood upright and waved his hand: "No, no, no, my waist is very good, my body is very strong, and my skills have not deteriorated as always. Look, my waist doesn't hurt at all. Pa, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt."

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In order to prove that his waist was fine, Yang Dahu slapped him hard. He endured the pain and tried to put on a smile. Just kidding, what is the difference between entering the forest of death and seeking death at his age?

Ye Se saw his slightly frightened grinning face and twisted smile, and his mood improved more than a little bit. He thought about what the princess said before, which applies to some people, "Seeing you in pain makes me happy."

That's true.
Chapter completed!