"Tian Lang, who has been fighting on the battlefield since he was fourteen, is unparalleled in wisdom and courage, and has repeatedly made military achievements. By the time he was sixteen, he had already been appointed Major General by my royal grandfather."

"During the Wushan bandit suppression campaign, Tianlang was appointed by the Crown Prince as the vanguard general, leading 10,000 soldiers to explore the route, gather intelligence, and harass the bandits."

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"At the time, Jin Wang Su Mu Tianjun falsely accused Tian Lang of colluding with bandits and secretly communicating with the Lengyue Kingdom. Furious, my royal grandfather revoked my father's title of Bandit Suppression General and appointed Jin Wang Su Mu Tianjun as Bandit Suppression General. He also ordered the capture of Tian Lang."

"Capture Tianlang?" Hua Qingcheng showed the same shock as Situ Ye when he learned the truth.

"Yeah." Mu Lige continued to speak.

"Su Mu Tianjun deliberately delayed reinforcements and food supplies, forcing Tianlang's vanguard to fight alone without food. Tianlang fought the bandits to the death with his last soldier, and was eventually killed by thousands of arrows piercing his heart... He was only eighteen years old when he died." Mu Lige closed his eyes slightly, blinking away a tear that slipped down his eyes.

"A thousand arrows piercing my heart..." Hua Qingcheng felt a sudden pain in her heart. In her previous life, Situ Ye, the general named Tian Lang, must have felt so much pain before his death...

"What's hateful is that Su Mu Tianjun not only falsely accused Tianlang of colluding with bandits, leading to the annihilation of the 10,000-man vanguard army, but also falsely accused him of secretly communicating with the Lengyue Kingdom to the west and leaking the Zhaoyang Kingdom's troop deployment map."

"A hero who fought bloody battles to defend his country for Zhaoyang State was cursed for eternity after his death..." Mu Lige narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he felt sorry for Tianlang, but was powerless to do anything.

"This Su Mutianjun is so cruel!" Hua Qingcheng slammed the bed in anger.

"Qingqing, do you think this is miserable enough? It's not." Mu Lige couldn't help but shed tears again for the man named Tianlang.

"After Tianlang died, his father, mother, grandparents, uncles, aunts, nephews and nieces, a total of 42 members of his family were beheaded. All nine clans were killed! The male servants in the mansion were exiled, and the female servants became camp prostitutes." Mu Lige closed her eyes, unable to bear to recall that tragic history.

"Behead? Kill nine generations of the clan..." Even though Hua Qingcheng knew that this ancient collective punishment was very cruel, she still couldn't help but be shocked.

"Yes. Tianlang was a powerful general under the Crown Prince. Su Mu Tianjun, with his wicked ambitions, deliberately framed Tianlang in order to cut off the Crown Prince's right-hand man. His real target was the Crown Prince at the time, my father."

The past is like smoke. Although Mu Lige only learned this history from other people, he was still shocked and couldn't calm down.

"When did Erlang... gain Tianlang's memories?" Hua Qingcheng noticed that Situ Ye had changed a lot in recent times.

"It happened just last month, about a month ago. Okay, Qingqing, I'm telling you this so that I won't hide things from you in the future, but I don't want to cause you any trouble because of these past events." Looking at Hua Qingcheng whose face turned ugly, Mu Lige couldn't bear to mention those dark things to her again.

"Brother Li, do you... still want to sit in that seat?" Hua Qingcheng's eyes were cold, her fists were clenched, and she exuded a murderous aura as she stared at Mu Lige in a daze.