Chapter 600

"My surname is an, and I have a single name."

Although he was dressed as a soldier, the man still saluted and said hello with grace, and he was not rude.

"I'm Liu Xi." Jiang Pengji answered and asked, "if I'm right, brother an is from the south?"

When an Ying thought of him, Jiang Pengji's chat with Wei Ci and others had given up the idea of covering up.

He looked haggard and said, "it's the people in Nansheng."

Although an Xun had never heard of Liu Xi's name when he was in Nansheng, where had he never heard of it after he fled to the north of Dongqing?

He thought Liu Xi should be a very stable man in the old city. Now, when he looked, the other party was a young man with high spirits. Even with a heroic face, he still had a little indescribable childishness. Looking at himself, an can only sigh with emotion that heroes come out of youth.

Ann, how happy the words are.

Those who worry also worry.

The elders wrote "how happy" for an. It sounds tacky, but it's full of wishes.

It's a pity that an Xun's life has completely changed from the day when the four southern barbarians captured the imperial capital.

Weici sighed in his heart - it was him.

When Jiang Pengji was talking with an Ying, Wei CI quietly lowered her eyelids, secretly grasped the hand in her long sleeve, leaving several months of white nail marks. Weici remembers that when he saw an in his last life, he was still an unknown little man.

In an's own words, laugh at yourself. That's when you've worked hard for more than ten years.

The old country is gone, and there is white frost on the temples.

He was running around and unknowingly over forty.

If there were no accidents, most of his life had gone, but he still wanted to revenge the four Nanman movies.

There is indeed a deep blood feud between an Zhen and Nanman.

Weici sat on one side with his eyes down, listening to their conversation and thinking about his own affairs.

After his rebirth, Weici didn't think about the old lord, but he knew that Ann was not his Ming Lord.

This man has a strong sense of revenge, especially after more than ten years of wandering, his hatred for the four Nanman films has gone deep into the bone marrow, and revenge has become his evil spirit and obsession. Wei CI still remembers the scene when an Ying ordered the killing of the four Nanman films.

As a native of the Central Plains, Wei CI didn't like the barbarians, but that doesn't mean he can sit back and watch an Fu issue the order to kill the barbarians.

Just looking at the results, we can see the outcome of the dispute between Weici and an.

Weici lost.

630000 barbarian people, young and old, were slaughtered. Several major rivers in Nansheng were blocked, and the river water was completely red.

Ann didn't order to stop the soldiers. Wei CI knew what he had done before the massacre and what the barbarian people had experienced.

After this dispute, Weici and he gradually became centrifugal.

What Weici wants is the Ming Lord who unifies Kyushu and the sage who saves the people from water and fire. He is not a butcher who is blinded by the hatred of his family and country and also commits many crimes! What's the difference between an Xun's last act and the four southern barbarians?

Weici admitted Ann's accusations against him, saying that he had the benevolence of women and that he didn't have back pain when he stood talking.

After all, Ann is the one who has destroyed his country, killed his wife and lost his children, not him.

However, this is not an excuse for an to retaliate back for the same reason.

There are other means to punish the four Nanman sects, which can also be used for revenge.

Why did he choose the most cruel and disgusting way?

Weici understands Ann's feeling of revenge, but he doesn't recognize Ann's behavior.

An Zhen only set up the army for revenge, and only revenge was in his eyes. It had nothing to do with him how the people in the world were.

Such a person who gives up everything for hatred is not the Lord Wei CI is looking for.

Different ways do not conspire.

Therefore, after his rebirth, he did not pay special attention to the situation of the old lord.

Fortune makes people. They met so many years in advance.

At this time, Nansheng had only destroyed the country for more than a year, and an Xun had only been wandering for several months after he escaped from his hometown. His face was still young, with residual dignity between his eyebrows, he could barely maintain his only self-esteem, completely unlike him more than ten years later. At that time, although he was in his forties, he had white hair and beard, weather beaten face, collapsed and bent shoulders, and looked like an ancient and rare man, Only the eyes are still with unyielding sharpness.

Feng Zhen finds out that Wei CI is different and secretly pulls his sleeve.

"Why are you distracted?"

Wei CI lowered his eyes and said, "most of them didn't sleep well last night. They were sleepy."

Feng Zhen followed his words very tactfully, "if you feel unwell, go back to the carriage first."

Sick seedlings should have the consciousness of sick seedlings. If you feel uncomfortable, go to rest.

The body is the capital.

Their voices startled Jiang Pengji and an Ying.

Ann followed her reputation and was surprised by Wei Ci's appearance and bearing.

Today, an has not experienced more than ten years of wandering, and Wei Ci's skin looks quite in line with his aesthetics.

Jiang Pengji also said, "if you feel unwell, don't hold on. Let's have a good rest."

Without reluctance, Weici got up and left.

Feng Zhen's eyes flickered, bowed and said goodbye, and quickly caught up with Wei Ci's footsteps.

"Why did you come with me?"

Weici wanted to be alone. Fengzhen, a cheeky man, climbed into the carriage with him.

"You know this ANN." Feng Zhen said firmly, "what's the origin of this man? Look at his face. He's not a good friend."

Wei CI didn't deny it. Instead, he said, "an Xun is a native of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Nansheng. His father, grandfather and great grandfather have all been extreme ministers for three generations. He is regarded as an emerging scholar family in Nansheng. An Xun himself is also very famous in Nansheng. His mother is the young sister of the Lord of Nansheng, and he also has some relations with the royal family of Nansheng. On the day when Nansheng destroyed the country, an Xun's whole family..."

Feng really doesn't wonder why Weici knows so much. This guy has always been well informed.

"Only Ann escaped?"

Weici nodded, "yes."

Today's an Ying should be in his twenties and eighties, which is the proud stage of his life. If there was no Nanman invasion, he would be the winner of his life.

Unfortunately, an's parents and relatives died miserably, his wife could not bear humiliation and committed suicide, and his daughter and son died without a whole body.

He was left alone.

Put yourself in a position. Wei CI can understand why an Ying hates Nanman so much.

Yes, it doesn't mean approval.

If Ann was just a common people, he let his enemies pay with blood, and Wei CI praised him as a man, but Ann was one of the princes competing for the world at that time. Confined to hatred, regardless of reason, he slaughtered the whole Nanman family at the command. How can such a person be the Lord of the world?

How many years can this country last even if it is lucky to be?

Feng Zhen sympathized, "it's very poor. I'm afraid I'm going to hate those barbarians."

Wei CI said, "more than that... Maybe people can rely on their own ability to fight back to Nansheng."

Feng Zhen remembered the flame lines on an Xun's arm and vaguely seemed to understand something.

He said, "this man has great ambition..."