Chapter 106
Bai Luo knew that his surrender would definitely arouse public outrage in Qingqiu.

She also confirmed the news from the spies Qiu Shui planted among the people.

For the stability of his own rule, Bai Luo once again implemented a high-pressure policy towards the country.Anyone who dares to talk about the policy of female monarch's surrender, once the words are verified, will be executed everywhere, and those who spread the words will be dragged to the vegetable market, where they will be executed by thousands of swords.The heads of the whole family were hung on the city gate as a deterrent.

Bai Luo killed many people again this time.On the most facing wall of the capital, she hung countless human heads densely.As soon as the wind blew, the head trembled in the wind like a wind chime, which made people feel hairy.

In fact, many ordinary people just owe scaring.With Bai Luo doing this, the domestic public opinion and public anger were suppressed a lot on the surface, and the society gradually became stable.

Bai Luo thought to himself: "Maybe these people are scolding me in their hearts right now. However, if you want to scold me, then scold me. If there was a war, thousands of times more people would die than now. Anyway, I personally feel that what I have done is not sorry to heaven and earth. It is hard to say whether it is right or wrong to surrender. As long as I have a clear conscience, it will be fine."

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In fact, there was one time when Bai Luo faced the Qingqiu people's anger most intuitively.

That time was the day when the Zhou people's garrison entered the capital of Qingqiu.

On that day, Bai Luo removed the heads of the people on the city wall, and arranged countless pre-rehearsed actors on the surrounding avenues to act as common people, and arranged for them to distribute flowers and fruits to the soldiers entering the city.

Bai Luo was surrounded by many guards.Bai Luo had enforced martial law in the city in advance, and the real people in the distance hid in their homes, watching the excitement from the window on tiptoe, while scolding Bai Luo in a low voice along with their family members.

The female monarch is greedy for life and afraid of death, and the female monarch is a traitor.

They didn't dare to let the detectives who had been patrolling around hear this.If anyone hears this, they will be punished all over the house.

Bai Luo boarded the tower and waited for Zhou's army to enter the city.As soon as the front foot stepped on a step, a small team of assassins composed of several Lianjiazi rushed out from nowhere in the distance.

These people shot more than ten darts at Bai Luo, but all of them were blocked by the guards around Bai Luo.

The well-trained guards quickly subdued the handful of assassins.The guards also thoughtfully blocked the mouths of the assassins, but one or two sounds of "traitor" still broke into Bai Luo's ears in a disobedient manner.

Bai Luo rolled her eyes.

court death.

Bai Luo waved his hand to beckon the chief guard, and said to him lightly: "Find out the identities of these people, and kill all the participants and planners of this matter. The remaining few assassins who don't have eyes, Just peel off their human skins and hang them on the city wall to bask in the sun."

The head of the guard took the order and found out the details of everyone within half a day with extremely high efficiency, and killed everyone who should be killed.After that, he peeled off all the dozens of human skins, and according to Bai Luo's instructions, let them fall on the city wall, and let them fly kites to bask in the sun.

This human skin hung on the city wall for less than an hour.In the afternoon, before the blood on the skin was dry, Bai Luo picked them all off.

After all, the new boss is coming.Hanging such bloody things on the city wall will affect the appearance of the city too much, and it will also affect Bai Luo's personal image too much.

After the army of the Zhou Dynasty entered the city, Bai Luo was busy for a few days and handed over all the powers of Qingqiu Kingdom, so he was free.

She began to stay behind closed doors, reading scriptures, studying gossip, and reading opera books, quietly waiting for the auspicious day set by old man Jiang Ziya, waiting for the day when old comrade Jiang Ziya would marry Bai Luo, the most ugly woman in the Eastern Wasteland.

In those two days, Zhang San, who had been writing opera books for a living, and the imperial physician Ping Bazi, often came to Bai Luo's palace to drink and chat with her.

Bai Luo asked the two of them: "What are your future plans? Do you want to continue to be officials, or go home and farm?"

Ping Bazi said: "Your Highness, as you know, I am a restless person. I would like to take my family and my family to the hinterland of the Zhou Kingdom to explore and see if I can find out a career for myself."

Bai Luo: "Okay, this is indeed a very good choice. What about you? Zhang San? What are your plans?"

Zhang San said with a smile: "My family has a lot of people, and it is difficult to support myself, so I want to continue to be an official in the Zhou Dynasty. The salary of an official is high. It’s also better than my family who won’t have enough to eat and wear when they’re young.”

Bai Luo nodded.

"That's not bad. Zhang San, I thought that you would go back to your old profession and continue to write play books in the future."

Zhang San shook his head.

"How much money can I earn by writing opera books? It's better to be an official, because there is a lot of money to be an official. I heard that they were very rich in the Zhou Dynasty. Those of us who are willing to stay in the officialdom have to have the same salary as the mainland in the Zhou Dynasty. All of a sudden, I can raise a lot of money again. It’s very exciting.”

Bai Luo smiled and said, "That's not bad. It suits the hearts of you money lovers. Alas, it's just that I haven't seen Zhang Baiquan for a long time. Do you know where Zhang Baiquan has gone?"

Zhang San said: "Oh, your Royal Highness, if you didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten about it. The young man Douzhaocai resigned from his military duties and took his only sister to work in the hinterland of the Zhou Dynasty. The business is gone. He originally wanted to come and say goodbye to Her Royal Highness, but he was leaving with a group of Zhou people and was in a bit of a hurry, so he didn't have time to come and say goodbye to you. He also left me a A letter, saying that he wanted me to deliver it to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Luo.

Bai Luo took it over and took a look, only to see that the letter paper was indeed covered with crooked handwriting of bean sprouts.The main content of this letter is thank you and farewell. Zhang Baiquan is not very educated, and the whole text is full of typos, which makes Bai Luo dizzy.

Bai Luo scolded with a smile: "This brat. I've mentioned it to him several times, telling him to learn something hard, and then practice this papa word. This brat just doesn't listen."

Everyone laughed.

After the Kingdom of Qingqiu surrendered, some of the original civil and military officials in Qingqiu ran away with Wang Jiu and Prime Minister Fatty Liu, some wiped their necks and jumped into the river to die for the country, and some returned home to farm or sing operas to do their old jobs. They went, some stayed in the officialdom, and some, like Ping Bazi, dragged their families into the hinterland of the Zhou Dynasty, thinking of breaking out of their own world in that strange land.

The wheel of time rolls forward.These people have found a clear or confused or firm destination for themselves through their own choices.

Bai Luo didn't say a word anymore, he gently picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.The hot wine warmed her body, with a strong and pure fragrance.

(End of this chapter)

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