Chapter 1513

"Lord, what about Nie Yang's bones?"

Seeing Jiang Pengji walking out of the camp, Wei CI quickly greeted her and asked.

Jiang Pengji said, "Nie Yang left his last words before he died. I hope I can burn his body."

Fire?

Wei Cimu was stunned. Although his lord liked to burn the bodies of enemy and our soldiers on the battlefield, it was also because the decay of the bodies could easily lead to a large-scale plague, which was a last resort. Nowadays, corpses are not allowed to be desecrated, let alone burned. Isn't this what people think of as "frustrating the bones and raising ashes"? Unexpectedly, fire burning was put forward by Nie Yang himself.

"Why... Did he leave such last words?"

Wei Ci was puzzled. According to his understanding of the last generation Nie Yang, although he was young, he was not a good stubble.

"He said he was' worthy of heaven and earth, but he still owes one person after all '. His decision to burn the fire is mostly related to the person he owes, perhaps to make atonement for himself." Jiang Pengji said, "I fulfilled his wish and sent the ashes back to Nie camp."

"Promise."

At the moment when Nie Yang died and the system was destroyed, not only Nie Yang's body recovered its original appearance, but Nie Qing, who was far away in Nie camp, also noticed that there was a strange palpitation in his chest. A strange feeling came from all over, as if there were some insects crawling around.

"Father in law -"

Nie Qing couldn't help but call out a word. Wei Ying and fan Chen, who sat patiently waiting outside, rushed in when they heard the news.

"Little Lord!"

"Lord!"

When they called him, they saw a scene that they could not forget all their lives.

They saw with their own eyes that Nie Qing's body was a little longer, his shoulders were a little wider, and his face had undergone earth shaking changes.

"What's wrong with you, young Lord?"

Wei Kan saw that Nie Qing had recovered his original face. He was a little relieved. He hurried forward and grabbed his arms, examined him carefully up and down several times, and his eyes overflowed with excited water light. When he realized that his behavior meant the following crimes, he quickly retracted his arms.

Nie Qing said gently, "there is no discomfort. My father-in-law is also relieved."

Fan Chen came forward and said with a smile, "so, the demons and Nie Yang have been killed? I don't have to worry anymore."

Nie Qingzheng wanted to show his face and smile. When he heard Nie Yang's words, his lips were stiff and converged back silently.

Seeing his reaction, Wei Ying felt a little worried, but it was hard to say anything.

"Young Lord, this matter should not be publicized. Nie Yang slaughtered his relatives and murdered young Lord for his own selfish desires. Now that he has been ambushed and executed, the case is closed, and Nie can explain it. The most important thing now is to help the Lord return home. Young Lord, take a rest tonight and set off tomorrow." In a few words, Wei Yu threw Nie Yang the pot of killing Nie's elders before Nie Liang's death.

Anyway, Nie Yang is already a dead man. No matter how many pots he throws, can he get up from the ground to protest?

Nie Qing looked distracted and listened to Wei's arrangement.

Shortly after sunset, Jiang Pengji sent someone to put Nie Yang's ashes into a pottery box and sent them to Nie Ying, along with Nie Yang's last words.

After hearing this, Nie Qing was silent for a long time. He was fascinated by the urn of ashes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei asked him how to dispose of the urn of ashes. What Nie Yang did was doomed not to be buried in his ancestral grave.

If it's up to Wei to decide, he wants to sprinkle all these ashes and let Nie Yang be a lonely ghost all his life.

Nie Qing said, "father-in-law, I want to take him back to bianzhou and find a place to bury him."

People are dead, and Nie Qing doesn't want to continue to study it?

Even if you scatter Nie Yang's ashes clean, what's the use except to vent your anger?

It is not so much tormenting the souls of the dead as whipping the hearts of the living.

Wei Wei said, "everything should be said by the Lord."

Nie Qing asked again, "Liu Xi... Can my father have other orders before he dies?"

The two armies fought against each other, but they stopped fighting because of Nie Liang's funeral, but they still had to fight unless one side withdrew.

At present, Jiang Pengji has the upper hand, and Nie's loss is not small, but it has not reached the point where troops must be withdrawn.

Wei Wei said, "the first lord did make arrangements before his death, just because Nie Yang's things were put on hold for the time being."

Nie Qingsong said, "it's so good that things on the front line will trouble his father-in-law."

There was no delay in returning home. Nie Qing set out the next day.

Seeing Nie Qing off secretly, Wei Xuan's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and his eyes looked at Zhanjiang Guan with some anger.

Even though Nie Yang poisoned Nie Liang, it was Jiang Pengji who repeatedly angered Nie Liang and made him die early.

This debt must be reported.

Jiang Pengji looked at the war in her hand and smiled helplessly. "My front foot just helped them, and their back foot dealt with me."

The salted fish expressed their contempt. After all, they knew what Jiang Pengji had done best.

[sneaking into the African chieftain]: Wei Xuan said he would fight the anchor. Nie Liang's first seven have passed. He didn't say that he was slapping himself in the face.

[Gatorade]: anchor, it's the villains who complain first. It's clear that you are angry with Nie Liang first. There's nothing wrong with them against you.

Jiang Pengji shook her head, raised her hand and buckled the book of war on the table. She shouted loudly, "call several military divisions quickly."

Before the soldiers could lift their feet, they saw from a distance that officer Qi let the wind blow under his feet and walked towards the handsome tent with a dignified face.

"Documentary evidence, you're just in time. I have something to find you."

Qi official gave way, "Lord, don't worry. Let's have an urgent report from Zhangzhou."

Jiang Pengji reached out to receive the letter from Qi guanrang and said, "well, Nie Liang is dead, and Nie's dragons have no head. Nie Qing is still a young child, and the threat is really not big. What happened in Zhangzhou? Why is the documentary evidence so anxious?"

It's urgent news. In fact, it's old news many days ago.

Jiang Pengji opened the letter and read it at a glance. The more she looked at it, the tighter she frowned, and clusters of flames rose under her heart.

"Zhangzhou gentry... Are they itching one by one?"

Jiang Pengji did not expect that the first problem encountered by her side was not from Yang Tao's power, but from Zhangzhou gentry.

In order to further understand the water conditions in Zhangzhou, Yang Si and others advanced layer by layer by clearing and paying off the water bandits. Later, they were blocked by the Navy under Yang Tao's account. Several small-scale water wars broke out between the two sides, which were inseparable by their excellent combat power.

At a glance, the gentry in Zhangzhou began to sit still.

When they heard the news of Nie Liang's death, the balance began to tilt towards Jiang Pengji.

Yang taobing is less powerful and weak, and Jiang Pengji is able to fight two and one. I'm afraid the result of this war is not optimistic.

In order to keep the family's status and rights in Zhangzhou, they began to secretly contact Jiang Pengji's soldiers and horses.