"Murder!"
On both sides of Zhengyang Gate Street, the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "Murder!"
As soon as they spoke, the people instinctively retreated several steps, and those who had been lurking among the crowd also blended in and disappeared.
Someone suddenly shouted, "Why panic? The Yulin Army merely dealt with the villains who disrupted the Imperial Guard. It's no big deal!"
Another voice loudly declared among the people, "Yes, someone disrupted the Imperial Guard, and the Yulin Army should have acted decisively, indeed!"
Lin Yanchu killed Wang Gui, and it was entirely justified. No matter how you put it, Wang Gui disrupted the guard, and killing him was not only correct but actually commendable.
Yet rules are rules, and emotions are emotions.
On the long street of bluestone, the Yulin Army stood still with their horses, no longer bothering with the passing citizens, but instead looking incredulously at Lin Yanchu.
Then they looked at Chen Ji.
