"Thank you, Lord Li, for the reminder."
Xiao Yunzhan thanked him and just as he opened his mouth to say goodbye, he saw Lin Yiran suddenly float in.
His pupils trembled, and then he saw Lin Yiran touch the desk in front of Lord Li, and the desk suddenly disappeared.
Lord Li's hand on the table stopped stiffly in mid-air, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"The table—how did the table suddenly disappear?"
Lord Li looked up at Xiao Yunzhan with horror on his face.
Xiao Yunzhan pointed behind Lord Li with a twitch of his lips, "The bookshelf is gone too..."
He looked at Lin Yiran with a sly smile on her lips, and cleared out Lord Li's study bit by bit, trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.
Lin Yiran was so naughty and cute at this moment.
He also saw with his own eyes how Lin Yiran harvested things. Anything she touched would disappear.
It was indeed a skill of a god, not something he could comprehend.
Lord Li stared with his eyes wide open and a distorted expression as he watched the things in the room disappear bit by bit, his face pale.
He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the disappearing objects bit by bit.
"There's a ghost—there's a ghost!"
Lin Yiran took less than thirty seconds to clean up Li Zhifu's study and then left in style.
Xiao Yunzhan watched Lin Yiran leave from the corner of his eye, then stepped forward and patted the frightened Li Zhifu.
“Don’t be afraid…”
Xiao Yunzhan could only say this dryly, he couldn't say anything more.
Magistrate Li stood there in a daze, his whole body shaking. He felt that all this was unreal, like a dream.
However, he closed his eyes again and again, and when he opened them again, the study was still empty.
When Xiao Yunzhan heard the women in Magistrate Li's family crying and running towards the study, he immediately jumped out of the study.
"Um!?"
When Xiao Yunzhan was running out of the city, he saw something on the streets of Pinghe City under the bright round moon.
He stopped, took out the flashlight from his pocket, turned it on and shone it on the ground.
"Eat his mother, drink his mother, the God King has come to Luofan City, take refuge with the God King and you will have food to eat."
Looking at this line of words, the corners of Xiao Yunzhan's mouth trembled violently.
He raised his head and shone the light along the entire street. There were endless words on the street, all repeating this sentence with grains of rice.
No wonder he occasionally heard some refugee soldiers say this.
He thought that the soldiers had spontaneously come up with the rebellious slogans, but it turned out that it was all done by Lin Yiran.
Every city has such a divine oracle, and when they arrive at Brahma City, more and more people will come to seek refuge.
Before they arrived at Brahma City, Emperor Wu of Liang had already lost the support of most of the people.
Don't underestimate the people's obsession with destiny. This word will soon spread throughout Daliang. When he rebels, he will be following destiny...
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunzhan's eyes turned slightly red. Lin Yiran had spared no effort to help the Xiao family, and he didn't know how to repay her.
From now on, his life belongs to Lin Yiran.
..........
It was early in the morning, and the sky was dim.
"Once you enter Pinghe City, no one is allowed to leave the team at will, and no one is allowed to talk nonsense. Anyone who talks nonsense will be executed immediately!"
Xiao Yunzhan rode on horseback, looking at the soldiers with a serious expression.
"...I obey your command!"
The soldiers, who were well fed and well-drinking, shouted firmly.
Ever since the secret guards joined, the common people, who were used to calling themselves "common people", also changed their way of speaking.
Why were the centurions who came after him able to always remember that they were subordinates, while they always called themselves ordinary people?
It feels like they are not on the same team, so they have to change their words.
"Set off!"
Xiao Yunzhan took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, waving a whip and leading the way to the gate of Pinghe City.
Lin Yiran rode on Liehuo and led a large army following closely behind Xiao Yunzhan's team.
The clattering sound of horse hooves attracted the attention of all the city gate guards on the tower.
The sparse refugees at the gate of Pinghe City opened their eyes wide in fear and crawled away from the gate in terror.
Lin Yiran glanced at the fleeing refugees.
There were only a few dozen refugees at the gate of Pinghe City. Xiao Yunzhan had visited these people and found that most of them had shaky eyes. They were obviously lazy people from the villages who didn't want to go to the south, so they stayed here to fight.
What Xiao Yunzhan wants are soldiers, not lazy people. There are already enough soldiers, and there is no need to support these lazy things.
The leader of the city gate guards, who had received orders from Li Zhifu early in the morning, hurriedly led his men to open the city gate wide to let the soldiers pass.
They looked at the ragged refugee-like people riding on horses, their minds were spinning, and they couldn't understand why these soldiers looked like that.
Although they are refugees, they can ride horses, and they are all good at it.
They are not refugees, but they dress and look like refugees.
And there are carts in the middle of the team, with old people, women, children and young girls dragging on them. If these are not refugees, what are they?
I've never seen a soldier bringing his family with him to war.
And why are there so many women riding tall horses? Look at them holding their heads high and chests puffed out, they look more proud than all of them.
The city gate guards watched this large and strange group enter the city, completely puzzled.
Thousands of horses clattered through the city, quickly luring out the wealthy horse breeders and corrupt officials in Pinghe City.
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