Although everything is under your Majesty's control, or even the result of your Majesty's deliberate guidance, when Weici thought that the man would assassinate on the day when your Majesty was born, he couldn't suppress his hatred - how can he not hate?

It's only a little short. It's only a little short of one body and two lives——

He wanted to take the risk for her.

The person who led Honglian to teach his majesty to block is not someone else. It is the "fish out of the net" that his majesty accidentally missed when he attacked Northern Xinjiang and slaughtered the nobles of Northern Xinjiang. Weici was personally responsible for the torture, so he knew the man's life experience - the grandson of the wise man Wu Liba.

Calculate the time, the man is only nine or ten years old now——

Just thinking, the tent was opened vigorously by Fuwang.

"The guard master is really divine. The old man who served Wu Liba recruited Wu Liba. Wu Liba really enlarged a shepherd's belly when he was 16 years old. The illegitimate daughter was raised by family officials. Later, Wu Liba secretly married a branch of the imperial court." Fu Wang walked too fast, his breath was a little short, and layers of heat and sweat appeared on his forehead. "It's said that it's a collateral branch of the imperial court, but it's just the illegitimate son of the king of Northern Xinjiang in the people, so there's no record of this person in the imperial family tree - he almost missed this family -"

Weici asked coldly, "did you catch someone?"

Fu Wang grinned and said, "when they sent someone over, their family was about to escape. Seeing that they couldn't escape, several adults in the family committed suicide one after another. However, the military division didn't say there was another boy in their family, so they searched carefully -"

The child looked only ten years old, but he was so dull that he couldn't see the aura of the "master of ZTE".

"Where's the child?" Weici asked.

If this son is not eliminated, it will become a great trouble in the future.

"Bring it up -" Fu Wang shouted out, and the soldier came in with a little fat man tied tightly.

Wei Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, got up and walked to the little fat man, raised his hand and held his chin, and looked carefully.

"It's not this child - this child is fake -" said Weici firmly. "It's really changed."

Fu Wang was surprised, "isn't this true?"

"The son of a servant doesn't have the slightest dignity in his face. His parents are slaves. How can he be the person that kindness is looking for?"

In his previous life, Weici had seen the "fish out of the net". Although the faces of a 20-year-old and a 10-year-old are different, it is impossible that there is no similarity at all. Looking at this person's face, the next generations of the family are poor and cheap. It can't be Wu Liba's grandson.

Fu Wang sank his face, "seriously?"

Wei CI said, "cross examine the boy and you'll know."

Fu Wang drew his sword and put it around the fat man's neck, deliberately threatening. The little fat man really revealed his stuffing.

"Damn --"

Fu Wang's face was green. The people at the bottom of his hand didn't take things seriously. Sure enough, he still had to go out on his own.

He took people to chase, followed the clues for more than an hour, and finally found the hiding master in a wild pit.

This kind of wild pit is not shallow. It is about the height of an adult. Fuwang never expected that the main owner would hide here.

"He's a terrible boy. He deserves to be the grandson of Wu Liba. The cesspit is full of maggots and flies. When we went to search, the boy jumped down and hid there. He's not afraid of drowning in dung - he's so calm at a young age. It's really terrible." Fu Wang came back near dusk and said to Wei Ci, "that boy is too smelly. Wash it a little and let the military master see it."

Wei CI said indifferently, "anyway, it's a dying person. The body will eventually decay. There's no need to wash it."

Fu Wang said, "even so, we can't let him smoke to the military division."

The ancients were still very afraid of ghosts and gods. Although Fuwang didn't believe this, he wouldn't judge the fields he didn't know.

No matter how he said it, Wei Ci's little show of his hand made Fu Wang add a little awe to him.

"Ci, go and have a look."

Accompanied by Fu Wang, Wei CI went down to see the "fish out of the net".

The "fish in the net" is only ten years old, but his face has begun to show style, with handsome eyes and deep eyebrows.

Weici looked at him as if he had penetrated the time and saw the young man bound in the dungeon.

Seriously, if it weren't for the different positions, Weici still appreciated each other.

Today, Wei CI still remembers what the young man said before he committed suicide——

[... Jiang thief slaughtered my people in Northern Xinjiang, leaving many starving children without biological parents, and many lonely old people without blood relatives... Millions of people died under her butcher's knife... I just want her to die... Even if she and her wild species die, it's not enough to pay off the debt -]

Your majesty is the enemy of Northern Xinjiang in both previous and present lives.

But——

[where is your majesty that caused this situation in Northern Xinjiang?] Wei CI looked at the body of the young man who committed suicide and fell to the ground and muttered to himself, "it's clearly the troubled times! Your majesty just ended the troubled times in his own way and exchanged the sacrifice of a few people for peace in the world."

If the young people succeed, the newly established Jiang Dynasty will collapse and even chaos will reappear.

At that time, Chang Sheng was only five or six years old. Once his majesty died, how can Chang Sheng afford this country?

What will the court hall, which originally maintained balance, look like?

Will those ambitious courtiers still be harmonious?

Therefore, Wei CI will not let the regrets of his previous life appear again. The child in front of him must die.

Xu is aware of Wei Ci's killing intention. The child's brown eyes burst out a strong hatred and killing intention, just like a young lone wolf.

The child's breathing was slightly sluggish. He asked Wei CI in unskilled Chinese.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Weici nodded. He raised his right hand, and the soldier beside him handed over his sword.

"Why?" The child asked again.

"Uproot." Weici whispered, "do you need any other reasons besides that?"

For the child, Jiang Pengji almost killed all his relatives. He has remembered and can't forget.

This blood feud will never die.

The child's complexion was white.

After a long time, he felt that his blood became cold, his body collapsed, and his blood stained the soil under his body.

Taking the sword back into its scabbard, Wei CI felt more relaxed than ever before.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, Fu Wang worked more carefully and completed the task assigned by Jiang Pengji perfectly.

"You killed yourself?"

When Jiang Pengji learned about this, she didn't care about the child's identity. Instead, she cared about the secret behind Wei Ci's move.

"That child, keeping it will be a hidden danger. It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible."

Jiang Pengji said to her eyebrows, "kill it, why do you do it yourself?"

Wei CI said, "Ci didn't kill people."

Jiang Pengji joked, "is it difficult that the child is still a demon?"

Wei CI said, "mercy kills his own demons."

After killing the child himself, Wei Cicai really felt that he could change the future!

Jiang Pengji: "

It was not until late autumn that Jiang Pengji completely laid down the whole territory of Northern Xinjiang and extinguished the nobles of Northern Xinjiang.

Just as she was ready to relax and have a good new year, she received a letter from Huang song.

Until then, she remembered that she had another Ally - Huang song, who was helping her hold down the Meng family in Cangzhou.