"You have to know that you are lucky this time because you stand on the right path. If you are on the wrong path, the result may not be certain," he said.

"Mr. Chen, do you really not know, or do you pretend you don't know what you are doing?" Cheng Jiaoniang said, looking at him, "Party agrees and opposes differences, regardless of right or wrong, this is the path you should understand now."

Chen Shao was stunned and watched the woman turn around and leave.

What is she talking about? Does she know what she is talking about?

The party agrees with each other and opposes differences, regardless of right or wrong?

Isn't this something that only those in the Gao Party would do? They will make random accusations and false accusations, and they will do anything to attack opponents of North Korea and China.

She actually said, this is the road!

"She is like this!" Chen Shao raised his eyebrows and said.

Old Mrs. Chen smiled from behind.

"Isn't she always like this?" he said.

She can shoot gangsters with her strength, kill civil servants of the imperial court when threatened, anything that seems difficult and should be avoided at a loss, this woman always has only one solution.

Not defensive, not forbearing, but a sharp and decisive attack without hesitation.

Just like this time, she couldn't persuade herself, so she turned around without hesitation and found someone who could persuade her. She didn't care what you were doing, she only wanted what she wanted.

What she asked for, he also had what he asked for...

Is it okay if the party agrees and opposes those who disagree, regardless of right or wrong? Is this... okay...?

"Little lady, do you know what you are talking about..." Chen Shao murmured with a complicated expression.

It seems that apart from treating illnesses and killing people, he still knows too little about this young lady from the Cheng family...

The night is getting darker and the autumn wind is starting to pick up.

"Your Highness."

A chamberlain approached the city wall and handed over a large fur cloak.

"Change into this thick cloak."

Prince Jin'an put his head on his hands and looked quietly at the city gate. He had been standing in this posture all night.

"No, it's almost over," he said.

As he spoke, sure enough, several servants ran out from under the city gate, holding long whips in their hands.

A crisp and harsh sound spread through the streets.

Accompanied by the sound of these whips, the joking crowd bowed and saluted towards the city gate, and then retreated outwards like a tide.

The bright lights gradually went out, and the night was like an entrenched giant beast, swallowing up the brightness in the street one by one, and the world gradually fell into darkness.

"Your Highness."

The waiter reminded gently.

All the people in front of Xuande Gate were gone, leaving only those busy cleaning the streets.

"Go back."

Prince Jin'an turned around, wrapped his cloak tightly and strode away.

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Chapter completed!