Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...
"Now go straight to Tai'an City and deliver this letter to me within ten days."
"promise……"
Ever since he learned that Qian Renxue had given birth to two children for him, Jiang Tian has been cheerful and energetic in everything he does.
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Murong Chui's residence.
A secret room.
Murong Chui, covered in wounds, lay on the bed. He had lost all will to fight and even wanted to die.
The steward led the doctor in.
"General, lie down properly. The doctor will come and take a look at you."
"Tell him to get lost!" Murong Chui roared.
"General, we must cure your illness and get your health back on track as soon as possible," the steward said earnestly. "General, today in the court, not a single official is on your side."
"They all want you dead."
Upon hearing this, Murong Chui became even more furious.
"A bunch of ungrateful wretches who can't be tamed. I, the commander, have always treated them well."
But when it really matters, they all kick someone when they're down.
These bastards have lost all their conscience.
Murong Chui launched into a tirade of curses that lasted for more than half an hour.
"General, now is not the time to scold."
"The entire court wants that scoundrel Jiang Tian to have your entire family executed, your ten clans exterminated, and your whole family subjected to slow slicing."
Murong Chui was stunned when he heard this.
"General, now that things have come to this, the only thing to do is to leave as soon as possible. As the saying goes, 'Where there's life, there's hope.'"
"If we find the young commander, we can still put up a fight against Jiang Tian and his ilk."
Murong Chui nodded: "Murong Xue is no longer a hope; she must be dead."