Four hundred and forty-two, Li Xingzhou's consciousness + the weak prince(2/2)
If there were no generals, Jingguoshanhe would still have some points to maintain! What qualifications do they have to hate the generals!" Wei Chuan became more and more excited as he spoke.
"The country is a country, and the family is a family. I have a clear conscience in Yu's country, and the family..." Zhong Daoyu sighed helplessly: "I owe too much."
"But no country has a home? They don't know anything at all!" Wei Chuan was angry.
"If everyone in the world understands it, I don't have to be in charge of the army. You go back and spend more time with your family. I'm used to being alone, so you don't have to compensate you." Zhong Daoyu said, he was sick for half a year, and many people knew that he was going to retreat, so this year, there was no one who was even ulterior motives.
"General!"
"Go back." Zhong Daoyu said unquestionably.
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Finally, the lights were cold and the courtyard was dark. There was a wall in the distance, and the people were fighting.
He spoke firmly, but when he really left, he was alone. The sound of the servants playing around the wall and came into it. He listened quietly in the darkness. As he listened, it seemed as if he had become younger and had been playing with the children.
The years of fighting in the army flashed through his mind, and the faces of his dead brothers and comrades were blurred. How many brothers have I lost? Zhong Daoyu thought silently in his heart, and countless faces flashed by quickly, and he couldn't see clearly.
One thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... They continued to follow one after another, and then remained silent in his memory forever, no one remembered it.
Gradually, he thought of King Pingnan again. At first, he had similar ambitions, and when he breached the contract, the two of them broke up.
He breached the contract at the beginning, but was afraid that King Pingnan would become bigger and compete for power with the prince. The court was in turmoil. The Liao people from the north took the opportunity to go south. Now I think it's ridiculous.
The King of Pingnan still became bigger, the prince killed himself, and the Liao people were almost destroyed by the Jin people. It was far beyond his expectations. Things in the world were unpredictable, probably so...
But the King of Pingnan did not lose any one person and killed two thousand enemies. How did he do it? New China was curious and understood that he would not have the chance to ask if he was buried.
Chapter completed!