Yang Feng looked at the old guy in shock, and the latter also looked at him...

"Are you Zhang Liangbi? How dare you be so high-profile when you haven't hidden yourself in the mountains and forests?"

Yang Feng said.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't know I'm here. Now I'm just an old farmer in the countryside. I don't have less money and grain, and I don't have any shortage of corvees. I just farm here with peace of mind, and bring some

My descendants will be obedient citizens of the Zhu family. Does he need to embarrass me? You, the younger generation, are quite weird. Is this a magic weapon in your hand? Are you a monk? Fourth brother, bring a bowl to this monk.

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This man who could indeed be said to have killed many people in those days shouted to his son who should be his.

The young man, who was less than twenty, quickly put down the sickle in his hand and went to get a similar large porcelain bowl and placed it in front of Yang Feng.

Then he quickly turned around and continued working in the fields.

Zhang Liangbi poured a bowl of mung bean soup for Yang Feng.

Yang Feng still looked at this old farmer with some difficulty, as if this face was not very real.

This is the authentic group of heroes at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the kind of separatist force with territory. One of the four northern warlords who suppressed the Red Turban Army within the Yuan Dynasty. Wang Baobao, Polo Timur, Li Siqi, and Zhang Liangbi, four guys fought in the north.

A pot of porridge, the last bit of vitality of the Yuan Dynasty was tortured by these four bastards. Then Zhu Yuanzhang grew up happily in the south. After they tortured the little territory in the north that was loyal to the Yuan Dynasty until it was thousands of miles away, Xu Da took Ming Junhao

The mighty Northern Expedition was a devastating attack on most of the capital. In the end, Zhang Liangbi and Li Siqi teamed up to protect Shaanxi and tried to survive, but Li Siqi later surrendered.

Zhang Liangbi was defeated steadily by the Ming army's attacks. Although his brother fought the most costly battle of the Ming army's Northern Expedition in Qingyang, he was ultimately unable to defeat Xu Da.

He can actually still play pastoral songs here?

"Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years!"

Yang Feng sighed with emotion.

"Haha, the world is like this. There are so many good and evil, right and wrong. I am not a loyal minister in the old Yuan Dynasty. I am just a separatist like those vassal towns in the Tang Dynasty. Together with Polo Timur, I also dealt with Aiyou.

Shili Dara also killed countless people, and wherever he went, there were mountains of corpses. Shaanxi was almost wiped out by a few of us in the melee. Calculated in this way, it is indeed a serious crime, but in the end, he can still live in seclusion in the countryside.

, having children and grandchildren leads to a happy death.

From this point of view, the so-called good and evil, right and wrong, etc., are just deceiving those ignorant people."

Zhang Liangbi said with a smile.

Then he held his big bowl and looked kindly at his children and grandchildren who were busy in the distance, obviously very satisfied with this year's harvest.

"That's true."

Yang Feng said.
Chapter completed!