Chapter 575

Xiao mubai has a strong aura, a cold look, but his eyes are sincere, his words are sonorous and powerful, and his posture is rebellious but modest. He stands alone with a straight back.

It is like a deep-rooted pine in the wind and snow.

Just like the early summer when he pleaded guilty in this hall not long ago, the people were stunned by the sudden righteous words.

The difference is that the people who responded last time will be completely abused in early summer.

At this time, the aftertaste of the people rushed to surround those relatives and family members and persuade them. It's no wonder, your highness King mo.

His Royal Highness the king of Mexico, the favored son of heaven, is concerned about the dawn and the safety of the people.

Although it is against the law of heaven, it is pity for the common people after all.

Suddenly, someone among the people shouted with blood boiling: "these sacrificed soldiers were brave and fearless soldiers guarding the frontier. After death, they have a spirit in heaven. They certainly don't want their bodies to harm one side of the people. His Highness the king of Mexico is also helpless..."

"Yes, I can't blame your Highness the king of ink!"

"That's your highness King mo. he didn't have to..."

The faces of those relatives surrounded in the front row were also very embarrassed. After all, they burned the bodies of their relatives.

But at this moment, looking at Xiao mubai, who frankly confessed his guilt in front of him, he couldn't say anything.

If they complain, it is tantamount to stating that they want to forcibly place the corpse poison, or transport it back to their hometown to harm one party.

"The crimes committed by the king will naturally be handed over to Lord Kong for judgment. But before the judgment, the king also wants to make a little compensation to your relatives and relatives and apologize. However, all the relatives who died in this battle this time, the old, weak, women and children will be supported by King Mo's house. In the future, the king will carefully cultivate and regard them as the servants of the king's house, whether they write and serve in the military or carry guns." Xiao mubai spoke slowly, facing them Zheng ernuo.

The figure stood in front of the people, clear and graceful, lonely and cold.

"Mu Bai's move is very clever." Xu Wenlan sighed softly beside Bingwen.

"The young master was suddenly lost by Lord Yu, and Su qianle came out, which disturbed all of us. If we had given some time, we might not have handled it better than him." Bingwen curled his lips.

Xu Wenlan looked at his angry little appearance and patted him on the shoulder, but he didn't smile.

Xiao mubai is more famous, military and powerful than early summer.

If this matter is eventually recognized by the beginning of summer, it will inevitably be chewed by people with intentions and fabricated out of thin air. General Zhao will protect his grandson, bully soldiers and set up a bureau to save people.

In short, there are too many places to write articles.

After all, it's not as good as now. It directly blocks all possibilities. There is only one situation left, that is, his Highness the king of ink cares about all the people in the world and has mercy on thousands of people. Only then can his hands be stained and willing to bear a lot of curses.

Because in the eyes of the people, he is unattainable and noble.

He will only be more respected and grateful.

And these, no matter how much time is given, can't be done in early summer or Bingwen

As Xu Wenlan expected, those relatives have knelt down to thank him. The compensation promised by Xiao mubai is more than a little compensation for them

Not only have the old and weak women and children been guaranteed, but future generations have also paved a broad road.

Moreover, in love and reason, Xiao mubai's move also saved them.

Otherwise, once the corpse poison spreads, they will be the sinners in the mouth of others. If the dead relatives fail, they will be accused by people all over the world.

These things are slightly dialed by the intentional people around them. If they don't understand, they will be more or less ignorant.

"The people you ordered are also the people you arranged." Xu Wenlan smiled knowingly at Bingwen.

Bingwen pursed his lips and nodded slightly, which was regarded as acceptance.

"Your cooperation is just right. Mubai can't open the curtain without you." Xu Wenlan saw that he was in a bad mood. Although he comforted him, he could tell the truth.

"Now that the matter has come to the bottom, I will go and wait for Lord Kong." Xiao mubai motioned Han SA and others to help them up.

When he turned around, he suddenly looked back, his face was frozen and solemn, and his tone was suddenly cold and fierce: "the little Marquis covered up with amazing medical skills. His pseudonym is Yi Dao, which is unknown. Saving thousands of soldiers is on the line. But you humiliate him like this, isn't it..."

Xiao mubai said that he had a pause here. It was already cold in winter and the air seemed to be cold again.

Not only did the relatives in front suddenly change their faces, but all the onlookers were embarrassed and ashamed.

Everyone present, who hasn't scolded a little Marquis these days?

Who hasn't clapped?

When he was exiled, most people here threw rotten leaves and eggs at him.

In this cold winter and December, with heavy snow, the weak and delicate little Marquis was forced into the prison car and exiled to the bitter and cold place of feishanling.

What's more outrageous is that when they go down to the court every day, these foolish people also greet Lord Yu out of the palace, clap their hands and praise him.

Now, thinking about these things one by one, they all knelt down with a 'plop', and the black knelt all over the inner and outer halls of the temple. All the people sobbed at the same time: "it's the grass people who wronged the little marquis."

"Grass people are guilty."

"Grass people recognize punishment."

Xiao mubai looked at them. Although his face was still cold and hard, his tone was warm: "you are also deceived, but if you are wrong, you are wrong. It's time to admit a mistake to the Marquis house?"

The relatives of the leader looked up incredulously, and the rest of the people looked up at Xiao mubai nervously.

That's bypassing them?

Such a slander on the young Marquis, I thought at least one meal was inevitable.

"The grass people will go to Hou's house to admit their mistakes." One of the relatives reacted and suddenly got up.

"Wait..." Xiao mubai shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone's heart fell again.

Sure enough, I guessed that it was impossible to let them go so simply. The Royal relatives and nobles let them all spoil it. There was a sigh outside the hall.

"He happens to be in the hall. Don't you compensate first?" Xiao mubai waved his arm and pointed. The position of the fingertip fell on Zhao Xingwen.

Xiao mubai's voice suddenly cooled down again, I heard that you forced the daughter-in-law of old general Zhao, the direct daughter of Prince Hui, the aunt of Lord Jing and the mother of little General Zhao out of the house. In the days of heavy snow, you denounced her as a weak woman and gave you an explanation. Should you also give an explanation to the Zhao house now