Hearing Qiuyue's words, Su Shan paused: "Angry?"

"Why am I angry?"

Qiuyue looked at the lady's appearance, but she stopped talking.

In the end, I didn't continue to say anything more.

I just sighed secretly in my heart.

Miss, it’s obviously angered!

When she saw the woman named Murong Die appear beside Mr. Li, Qiu Yue, as the lady's personal maid, keenly realized that the lady was not in a good mood.

The lady's cold attitude and impolite departure... all illustrate this.

Thinking of this, Qiuyue could only sigh in her heart, and at the same time, she inadvertently glanced at the stairs behind her, with a slight worry on her brows.

Where did that Miss Murong come out?

What is the relationship with the young master?

As soon as this thought emerged, Qiuyue fell silent again.

What's the relationship?

Actually, there is no need to guess anymore. She had heard it last night...

Thinking of this, Qiu Yue became more and more worried.

Miss, she...

This will suffer a lot.

...

The morning sun shines in Beizhou.

After a little food, the few people packed up and set off to Sunset City.

Now that he is far away from the capital, he no longer has to worry about the pursuers behind him. In addition, Su Shan is weak and cannot withstand the trouble of long-distance travel. Therefore, he no longer chooses to ride a horse.

Lin Ning was very efficient in doing business and quickly got two carriages.

With the escort from Lin Ning and others, the group continued to go to Sunset City.

On the official road, there are occasionally merchants and pedestrians passing by.

But more, it is desolate.

Not far from both sides of the official road, there are abandoned farmland everywhere and no one planted it.

In the distance, it looks lifeless.

"I didn't expect that the once prosperous Beizhou would become like this!"

In the carriage ahead, Murong Die's voice was a little regretful.

Inside the carriage.

The spacious carriage is covered with flat and soft blankets.

Murong Die curled up on the blanket on the bed, resting her head slightly on Li Beifeng's legs, quietly looking at the view outside the window.

There was a bit of indescribable emotion in her beautiful eyes.

"A few years ago, I came to Beizhou. I didn't look like this at that time. I didn't expect... the situation in Beizhou is even worse than I thought!"

Li Beifeng also stared at the scenery outside the carriage, silent.

The brows were also tightened.

Of course he knew exactly what the reason for all this!

The reasons are very complicated, but they are all inseparable from the heavy snow disaster last year.

"Last year, when I went to Sunset City, I passed by here..."

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Beifeng suddenly spoke softly.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Murong Die mentioned some of the properties.

She turned her head slightly, changed into a comfortable position, and looked at Li Beifeng: "Have you been to Beizhou?"

"Um."

"how?"

Li Beifeng was silent for a moment and said calmly: "The Prison on Earth!"

Murong Die was stunned and soon fell silent.

The fierce prison on earth!

She savored Li Beifeng's words carefully and vaguely guessed something.

"That heavy snow last year hurt the foundation of Beizhou and shakes the hearts of Beizhou!"

Li Beifeng's voice was a little low and unspeakable...sad!

Last winter, he traveled from the capital to the Sunset City and met countless refugees along the way.

Countless victims who were displaced due to heavy snow, disasters, hunger and rebellion, and their families were destroyed! On both sides of this official road, there were corpses everywhere.

This scene was still vivid in Li Beifeng's mind.

He still remembers the shock when he saw this scene.

Murong Die looked at Li Beifeng's face quietly, but found that there was an indescribable heaviness on his face.

"I didn't realize that you still have such a worry about the country and the people, and have the heart of the world!"

Murong Die's heart was slightly touched and she chuckled.

Li Beifeng glanced at her, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

In the end, he said nothing.

Just looking out the window, my face and mood were particularly serious.

In any war, the only one who is in trouble will be unlucky in the end!

If the Northern Qi Dynasty wants to restore the country, many people will inevitably be sacrificed. These sacrifices can only be borne by the people of Beizhou!

For Li Beifeng, this is a matter of choice.

It's also a heavy problem!

"However, the problem in Beizhou should not be just the heavy snow last year!"

Murong Die's voice came to his ears.

She turned her body gently and slowly got up from Li Beifeng's legs. She tidied up her dress and sat cross-legged beside him.

Her hair was messy, and a few strands of blue silk lingered between her delicate forehead. Her clothes were a little messy because she was lying just now. Through the collar, she could vaguely see a snow-white collarbone.

Her face was slightly stunning red, and she stared at Li Beifeng thoughtfully.

"The core problem of Beizhou is that the people of Beiqi have no sense of belonging to Dazhao. In addition, the imperial court's indulgence in the Beizhou area has led to today's situation!"

"yes!"

Li Beifeng sighed.

The problem in Beizhou is not a problem of a heavy snow disaster?

In essence, it is still a historical issue.

Do you want to say that Dazhao has not done anything?

That may not be true!

The Zhao court made countless attempts to integrate Northern Qi into Dazhao. However, the results were minimal.

The essential reason is that the people of Northern Qi destroyed the Northern Qi Dynasty, which led to the hatred of the people of Northern Qi Dynasty towards the Great Zhao Dynasty.

Even after nearly twenty years, hatred has never been resolved!

"Okay, don't think so much!"

Murong Die's comforting voice came from his ears, and then a soft and hot body penetrated into Li Beifeng's arms.

He lowered his head and met Murong Die's delicate face and his eyes with a little smile.

Murong Die got into his arms, hugged Li Beifeng's neck, sat directly in his arms, and chuckled.

"The chaos in Beizhou cannot be solved by you and I. We are just duckweed in this troubled world, so..."

“Just enjoy the moment!”

Murong Die's light and glutinous voice sounds particularly nice.

Just like her singing voice, light and awesome and like the sound of nature.
To be continued...