"Yeah! But what's going on today? Why is everyone running out?"
"Who knows."
"Oh! What's happened? It's always us common people who suffer."
"Exactly, they've messed things up like this, business is ruined today, not even a single copper coin earned."
"In the end, it's us common people who suffer."
There's a reason for all the complaints from the common people. The current Emperor is inactive, treating the commoners very harshly, with taxes heavier every year, yet he indulges the Imperial Kinsmen.
The common people have long been dissatisfied with him, but fearing the Emperor's power and avoiding trouble, they dare not say anything openly.
The dwarf, with his small body carrying Xuexue, was running fast, Zhang San following behind, almost unable to keep up, gasping and shouting, "Brother, brother, wait for me, wait for me."
The dwarf turned his head and glared at him fiercely, "If you don't want to live, just keep running slowly."
