Chapter 58 "Do you still want to work for the court? This world has no room for loyal people. If you are like your father, you are doomed."
At dawn, strong winds blew up billowing smoke, and hawks flew through the gray clouds.
Xie Ci walked forward quickly.
Repeated baptisms of war had made his aura as cold and hard as the sharp edge of a silver spear. He was decisive in killing, with brown-red cheeks, broad shoulders and back, and the heavy black armor stretched out. He looked more and more like his elder brother Xie Qi.
Xie Ci did these things on impulse.
But he has no regrets at all.
No matter how good the idea is, no matter how much rationality there is, it is all fake. Xie Ci finally realized that he was not as kind and tolerant as he had imagined. He did not want to distance himself from her. When he was on the verge of death, he had only one thought in his mind: even if he died, he wanted to die by her side.
It's good that she is doing fine outside.
But his soul returned to the east of Qingshan Mountain. He was alone and lonely. He was afraid that his soul would wander around and he would never find her again.
Before, he was afraid that she would discover the depth of his feelings and that they could not go back to the past, but now that she had discovered it, Xie Ci had no regrets!
After thirteen days of tremendous changes and life-and-death struggles, and a bloody battle to the end, he gave it his all with a passionate and courageous spirit.
Xie Ci's mentality has changed a lot. He no longer wants to think about it and just lets it go!
He closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Where is Lu Xinyi now?"
Xie Feng's body was covered in countless wounds, half of the hem of his armor had been torn off, and one side of his face was covered in dried blood. He didn't know if it was his or someone else's. But when he heard this, his blood suddenly rushed to his head. "We are pursuing the defeated Beirong army along the Liangshui River."
He knelt down with a loud thud in excitement, "Master, are you going to avenge the old master and the eldest son?!"
Xie Ci looked eastward, the still darkness of dawn covering the distant sounds. He said, "Yes."
Xie Ci had fought bloody battles for thirteen days, his voice was hoarse and dry, and now he was filled with a bloodthirsty desire.
After waiting for such a long time, Xie Ci never forgot the moment when he was imprisoned in the Zhongdu Prison and finally learned that his father and brother's heads and bodies were separated. The heart-wrenching suffocation felt like his blood was frozen.
From stumbling around in the prison outside Tiekan Temple to today, he is finally on the eve of killing his enemy with his own hands.
Xie Ci raised his eyes, revealing an unprecedented deep hatred.
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Xie Ci walked back quickly.
Of course, Xun Xiao also knew what he knew, that the captured person was in his hands, but these two people could not endure the torture and repeatedly changed their confessions. It was not easy for them to be brought out for open interrogation.
Lu Xinyi could also be brought down by falsely accusing him of killing a general before the war.
But neither of these is what Xie Ci wants most.
Lu Xinyi framed his father and brother for having secret dealings with the Northern Rong.
What Xie Ci wanted most, of course, was to give the man a taste of his own medicine, and to bring disgrace upon him and put him to death on the same charge!
The morning light passed through the diffuse smoke and dust and fell on the scarlet post-war plain.
He said calmly, "Lu Xinyi must be very panicked now, let's give him a push."
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Lu Xinyi was indeed as Xie Ci had expected, in a panic at the moment. He had risked everything to save the situation, but unexpectedly encountered a cold shower from Lin Guojiu. He was extremely angry at the time, and he didn't care about the defeat anymore.
Now that the war is drawing to a close, all the previous troubles are about to surface. Years of business operations may be destroyed, and everything he has worked so hard to maintain may be lost.
Lu Xinyi thought over and over again that after the war, he would most likely be demoted. At that time, it would be easy for Xie Ci, Qin Xian and others to take action against him.
After the pursuit was taken over by the second reinforcement, he led his troops back to the camp and immediately went to find Lin Guojiu.
The main forces from the rear had already arrived at the former Wei main camp. With provisions and armaments, the troops stationed behind the Qingshui and Longshan passes, seeing the situation clear and the frontline alert lifted, also entered the battlefield on the Qingshui Plain, working together to pursue and drive back the defeated Northern Rong army.
Uncle Lin also arrived, right in the main camp of the Wei Dynasty which had just been slightly tidied up.
"Uncle, uncle! You must help me this time!" Lu Xinyi paced back and forth anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan.
"Is this because I don't want to help you?"
This time, it wasn't that Uncle Lin didn't want to help. Lu Xinyi was one of their biggest allies in the Northern Army. He had only just learned about Lu Xinyi's murder of the general, and he was furious: "Killing a general in public, without any evidence, even if it's called a matter of urgency, can't cover up the fault!"
"I'd like to help you, but can I?"
As soon as Feng Kun arrived, holding the imperial edict, Lin Guojiu, the temporarily appointed Governor-General of the Northwest, immediately retreated to the second line.
Under Feng Kun's watchful eyes, Uncle Lin didn't have much room to do anything temporary.
The more you do, the more dirty you get.
Last night, Lin Guojiu and his trusted aides discussed the matter all night and finally came to the conclusion to give up Lu Xinyi.
Lu Xinyi knows a lot, but I’ll talk about his thanks later.
Feng Kun suddenly turned his guns around, and the relationship between the two parties suddenly became tense. Lin Guojiu could not give any evidence to the other party.
Finally, he said, "No matter what, I will take good care of your wife and children."
Lu Xinyi felt a chill in his heart.
He was extremely indignant. He wanted to be angry, but also wanted to sneer. If it wasn't for the war situation that made him think differently, he wouldn't have ended up like this!
"hehe."
He sneered twice, turned around and left, leaving the anger in the tent behind.
The billowing smoke had been gradually blown away by the wind. Lu Xinyi stood in front of the gate facing the ruined battlefield. The pain in his waist, legs and cheeks kept reminding him that he still had battle wounds that had not been bandaged.
"General, what should we do?"
Chen Fen had already returned. He was standing outside the tent door and could hear everything going on inside clearly. He was very anxious.
Lu Xinyi sneered: "Find a way yourself."
Lu Xinyi was so angry that his heart turned cold. He turned his head to look at the anxious Chen Fen. At this point, he could only try his best to save himself.
Lu Xinyi lowered his eyes and said, "Take a blank map and go find Hu Yande."
Lu Xinyi was forced into a dead end. He had no other choice. The only way to resolve all this was for the Beirong to send back "intelligence" in a timely manner, confirming that the two generals were indeed collaborating with the enemy, and that the problems with his guards and the deputy general had nothing to do with him.
The map is a top military secret and is extremely important. If Hu Yande can do it, Lu Xinyi will give him the real map of Northern Xinjiang, "handing over the witnesses and evidence in one hand, and the map in the other."
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Lu Xinyi was forced into a desperate situation.
Xie Ci smiled coldly, "Send a message to Liang Fen and Feng Yu, and have them pursue the Northern Rong King's forces first, and then coordinate a pincer attack from both sides."
At the end of this bloody battle, Xie Ci almost replaced Lu Xinyi as the leader.
The prestige of the Xie men is far beyond that of Lu Xinyi.
And he certainly lived up to the reputation.
After the letter was passed on, Liang Fen and Feng Yu hesitated for a moment and immediately decided to follow Xie Ci's order.
The Beirong army was finally defeated. Beirong King Huyan De tried his best to gather all the tribes. He still did not want to retreat from Malian Road and Guihuan North Gate, and was still resisting. When the two sides charged to the king's flag, Xie Ci finally succeeded in capturing Chen Fen alive.
The moment the news came back.
Lu Xinyi's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly sank. He knew how difficult it was to survive, but when this last chance was broken, his whole body was instantly injected with ice core under the hundred-foot ice field, and even his blood and teeth became frozen.
He froze for a moment, then finally burst into laughter.
I don’t know whether I’m laughing at myself or at others.
The laughter died down, and Lu Xinyi overturned everything in the tent. Finally, he stood where he was and said, "Someone, help me bandage my wounds and change my armor."
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On the seventh day of May, the second day after the war, sporadic rain fell, washing away the smoke and dust on the plains.
But the weather was bad on rainy days, and gray rain clouds gradually dispersed in the sky.
It was just evening when dusk had already fallen on the earth. The twinkling lights and bonfires re-lit up the main camp of the Wei army.
Gu Wan came to the door of Xie Ci's tent, smiled and nodded to Xie Ping, thought for a while, and finally knocked on the doorpost himself.
"Thank you?"
She didn't want to come originally. Her previous emotional strategy completely collapsed because of Xie Ci's confession with a sad kiss after the bloody battle. But she also felt very lucky that everyone was fine. Anyway, her mood was complicated. She hadn't figured out what to do next, but Li Yi just sent her a message.
——As soon as Chen Fen was captured, he was escorted to Feng Kun as soon as he left the battlefield. The action was very fast. There was no big move on the surface before the end of the war, but the people around Lu Xinyi had been completely replaced. Lu Xinyi had been placed under house arrest. Li Yi reported that he was seriously injured. He just brought a message to Gu Wan, asking her to tell Xie Ci that he could kill Lu Xinyi.
Gu Wan shouted and lifted the curtain.
The light was dim, and Xie Ci sat alone quietly behind the desk. He leaned on the backrest, lowered his head and silently played with a ring.
The oil lamp illuminated a small area, a circle of yellow light. The huge tent was empty, lonely and cold. Gu Wan recognized the ring that Xie Ci was playing with at a glance. It belonged to Xie Xinzhong.
Xie Yuncheng presented it not long ago. Xie Xinzhong had worn it for many, many years and it was still stained with his blood.
This is most likely jugular blood.
Gu Guan himself didn't dare to think about it too much. He wondered what Xie Ci felt when he repeatedly rubbed the ring and saw the bloodstains.
Xie Ci had very sharp ears and eyes, but tonight he didn't notice Gu Wan's arrival until she lifted the curtain.
He stood up and forced a smile. After listening to what Gu Guan said, he clenched his ring for a moment.
He stared at the flickering light for a moment before he let out a long breath. Xie Ci turned his head, and Gu Wan noticed that his eyes were a little red for a moment. Xie Ci forced himself to suppress his surging emotions and asked in a low voice: "A Wan, can you go with me?"
No matter how many complicated emotions she had, she couldn't help but soften her heart at this moment. Gu Wan felt a little uncomfortable, and she immediately nodded, "Okay."
Xie Ci closed his eyes and put the ring on his right thumb. He picked up the goose-feather knife and put it on his waist.
"Okay, let's go now."
Xie Ci immediately walked out of the tent quickly.
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Xie Ci and Gu Guan were not the only ones who went to the central army's tent.
Half of Qin Xian's body was unable to move, but when he heard the news, he struggled to get up from the couch, and was supported by Su Zhen and Kou Wenshao, one on each side, as he staggered along the road.
anyway!
He wants to question this thief in person!
If Xie Ci hadn't been there, he would have killed him with his own hands!
The drizzling rain gradually stopped, the yellow mud ground was wet, and Xie Ci walked forward step by step.
On the seventh day of the fifth lunar month, it was raining dragon boats. If it weren't for this accident that changed his life, Xie Ci would be at home in Zhongdu at this moment, eating glutinous rice dumplings with salted egg yolks.
Their family certainly cannot get together, as their father and brothers are mostly in the north, but the rice dumplings have been sent over. As long as they are not busy with military affairs, the family will definitely eat the same rice dumplings during the festival.
But if you want to eat zongzi now, you can only pay homage to it on the road to the underworld.
Before killing Lu Xinyi, Xie Ci really wanted to ask him why?!
He had known Lu Xinyi since childhood and used to call him Uncle Lu. Whenever his father was around, Lu Xinyi would be there too.
Unlike Xun Rongbi, Lu Xinyi didn't like raising children and didn't have the patience. He didn't even hold his own children, but when he saw his brothers, he would end up pinching their noses and picking them up by their armpits.
Disgusted but helpless.
He and Xie Xinzhong were not blood brothers, but they were better than brothers and much closer than Xun Rongbi.
We go in and out together, advance and retreat together.
So from the very beginning, if Qin Xian and Zhao Heng were not vested interests, they would not doubt him, and neither would Xie Ci.
Why did it end up like this?
When did it change?
In the end, it was Lu Xinyi who sent the Xie father and son to the underworld.
It's hard to believe.
Xie Ci stopped abruptly and lifted the curtain with one hand.
In the huge main tent, all the maps and military files had been cleared away, and the screen had also been taken away. The entire main tent was empty, with only the original tables, chairs, boxes and a bronze mirror left in their original places.
Lu Xinyi had taken off his armor and was wearing his casual clothes in his bag, a round-necked robe with a light black plaid pattern on a green background, and his hair was tied up with a headscarf of the same color.
In a blink of an eye, he looked like a scholar, or like an ordinary military officer dressed in casual clothes.
Lu Xinyi was unexpectedly calm. He sat silently at the square table. After the screen was moved away, he was in a position where he could see himself in the large bronze mirror.
Wearing a plaid blue shirt and a hairband of the same color, she looks just like she did when she was young.
He was also stunned and stared blankly at the big mirror over there.
Xie Ci caught his eye at first sight, but a dark haze suddenly appeared in his eyes. Lu Xinyi has liked blue clothes with dark plaid patterns since he was young. This has been his most common daily attire for many years.
There had been countless times when Xie Xinzhong would be dressed in blue or black, and he would appear in green, leisurely following behind him. The two of them were always chatting and laughing, and Xie Ci had even felt a little jealous because his father was always stern and strict, but he always laughed and laughed a lot with Uncle Lu.
He secretly told his mother, and his mother hugged him and smiled, telling him that they were like brothers, sleeping with their feet touching.
My father has no biological brothers, but Uncle Lu is his biological brother.
But why did it become like this?
The sound of lifting the curtain startled everyone inside and outside. Lu Xinyi turned around abruptly and saw Xie Ci, Qin Xian, Chen Yan and other familiar yet unfamiliar people.
Xie Ci's eyebrows and eyes were like winter frost and snow, as sharp as a knife, but he had grown up completely. His full forehead and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes suddenly came into view, and it was as if Xie Xinzhong was reborn!
Lu Xinyi's heart trembled.
He laughed hysterically, laughing so hard that he slapped the table and laughed until tears started streaming down his face. He was just laughing, but it turned into crying: "Are you curious? Why would I betray your father?! And put them to death?!"
Tears flowed uncontrollably, but he also laughed crazily. He hissed, "Because they're all going to die sooner or later!!"
"He's seeking death himself, I can't die with him!!"
It has been more than two years since Xie Xinzhong died, but when Lu Xinyi mentioned him, his emotions became uncontrollably intense, and he was not as indifferent as he appeared.
In the end, when he was on the verge of failure, he collapsed and tore his lungs out: "I tried to persuade him many times, pulling him and dragging him, telling him not to be so stubborn! He'd die! But he just wouldn't listen! He even hit me—"
Lu Xinyi pointed to a scar at the corner of his mouth and said, "See? He hit me!"
The two had quarreled countless times in private and even fought each other, with two of Lu Xinyi's teeth being knocked out.
"I don't blame him, he can hit me if he wants, but my father is already dead, I can't die with him!"
Lu Xinyi shuddered all over and sneered, "We fought tooth and nail, fought tooth and nail on the front lines." He was covered in old scars, and Lu Xinyi himself had them. He pulled the collar of his round-necked robe, revealing his naked upper body. Besides the newly bandaged gauze, there were scars piled high and low, a multitude of old wounds: knife wounds, sword wounds, arrow wounds, and all sorts of dents, lacerations, scrapes, and other weapon wounds. "Which northern general doesn't have scars like these?!"
Lu Xinyi was filled with hatred, releasing all the suppressed emotions he had towards Lin Guojiu and the others. He couldn't believe it: "We fought to the death, but in the end, a royal relative and a eunuch could easily dismiss us. They hold immense power and influence over the government and the country. Your father was so loyal, but His Majesty always trusts them and not your father. Isn't that ridiculous?"
This sentence was so touching that Xie Ci clenched his fists immediately!
Lu Xinyi slowly sank into the chair behind him. "I've advised him many times that the imperial court should control the military with civil officials, and no longer allow border generals to rotate into the capital, cutting off their path to promotion. I told him not to submit petitions anymore, as it would only incur public wrath sooner or later, but he simply wouldn't listen to me!"
In the past, generals would be transferred back to the capital in rotation, just like when Xie Ci was young, his father and Xun Rongbi happened to be in Beijing and in the north respectively. However, in order to consolidate his power and prevent the emergence of a Xie Xinzhong who could rival his authority and achieve military feats that even he could not challenge, Lin Guozhang fabricated a series of incidents and listed various drawbacks. He eventually abolished the rotation system and re-established the national policy of letting civil officials control the military.
Lu Xinyi pointed outside and said, "Go ask the generals commanding the troops from various states," "Who among them doesn't admire him but also remain silent?"
Muren is a Muren who goes against his personal interests. Lin Guozhang violated the border generals too much and was afraid of causing adverse reactions. At that time, the military system was on the verge of collapse. Many places had no choice but to use semi-recruited soldiers with a layer of military cloth to replace the military system to recruit soldiers.
Under Lin Guozhang's eloquent persuasion, the court finally issued a simple decree that "if it is difficult to recruit government soldiers, you can act according to the actual situation and recruit one or two soldiers."
The collapse of the military system would inevitably lead to a series of chaos. The central government's finances at the time did not have the capacity to support so many recruited soldiers, which soon led to problems with food, wages, and military equipment. As a last resort, it could only issue a subsequent decree to raise funds on the spot, or allocate some taxes in succession, or entrust them with concurrent posts as governors, county magistrates, etc.
Now, with constant generals and soldiers, the Jiedushi and the Governor-General took charge of the military, administrative and economic power of a region, and had the foundation to stabilize their dominance.
Xie Xinzhong saw the problem. Even though he could have become the most powerful general, he was loyal to the country and the monarch. He repeatedly wrote letters to the court, stating the various shortcomings and trying his best to get the court to take other measures to prevent the central government from losing control over the local governments.
"He's just a fool!"
"With just one sentence, they can easily block our path to upward mobility. Who would be willing to accept this?"
It was just Xie Xinzhong. If it were anyone else, they would have been defeated by everyone working together.
Lu Xinyi took a deep breath, trying his best to control his emotions. He sneered, "But even so, what did he get in the end?"
"Did they see Xie Xinzhong's loyalty to the emperor and his patriotism? They only saw him as a stinking, stubborn, and inconvenient person!"
Lu Xinyi laughed. He saw the brothers He Yuan and He Rong following closely behind Xie Ci. "Do you think we withheld the disaster relief grain? We never did! The court didn't allocate any to them at all! We don't even have enough for ourselves, and we have to contribute to it!!"
The harvest has been bad for several years now, and all the prefectures, counties and cities are struggling to make ends meet. How can they have enough food to give to the semi-autonomous Guiyi Prefecture for free?
Otherwise, why would Lu Xinyi start smuggling in the first place? It was to exchange some rare gems and gold with the Beirong, and more food with the wealthy merchants in Jiangnan. Otherwise, he would hardly be able to support his soldiers!
"But your father found out and was furious. He wanted me to turn myself in and punish me!"
Lu Xinyi refused to admit it and finally cut off his left little finger before Xie Xinzhong finally believed him.
Hatred was thus buried.
He both loved and hated Xie Xinzhong, and was angry at his stubbornness.
Lu Xinyi asked: "Do you know how my father died?"
He pointed at himself and became hysterical for a moment. "The imperial court won't allow one person to hold military power for very long. He's so stubborn and stubborn. Your Majesty hinted that he should abandon the Crown Prince for the Third Prince, but he refused!"
The old emperor is almost seventy years old this year and has been on the throne for nearly forty years. For more than ten years after he ascended the throne, he was still under the rule of an emperor emeritus. The fights between father and son, and between brothers, finally ended, and his son grew up again, and the party struggles and power struggles have never stopped.
The emperor initially suggested that Xie Xinzhong support the Crown Prince, and Xie Xinzhong followed suit without hesitation, believing that the Crown Prince was the legitimate heir, and supporting the Crown Prince was a sign of loyalty. However, when the emperor later suggested that Xie Xinzhong switch his support to the Third Prince, this upright man would rather kneel in the Golden Throne Hall than do so.
Lu Xinyi's tears flowed uncontrollably: "Do you know how much pressure Qin Xian has endured by giving you Lingzhou's granary grain?"
"You are so lucky to always have such a group of people. But my father doesn't have——"
Tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked out, "My father died in the Yuping Rebellion. My intestines were almost spilled out, and you still say he was a misguided commander!!"
This clearly didn't happen! His father had clearly tried his best to save the situation at the moment of his death, but he was forcibly accused of this crime and died.
Lu Xinyi shouted, "Three generations of our surname Lu have done so much for the Li family's rule? And for what?!"
Lu Jingzhao and Xie Xinzhong are exactly the same, and Lu Jingzhao died in the end.
Lu Xinyi is Lu Jingzhao's biological son, but it was Xie Xinzhong who inherited Lu Jingzhao's will in the end.
"I've advised him countless times, but he just won't change his mind!!"
Lu Xinyi said bitterly, "The Emperor is cold-blooded and ruthless, and the powerful factions within the court are all over the place. This court is rotten from top to bottom, and won't allow people like us to survive! If we don't change, we will die!"
"My dad is dead, I don't want to die!!"
"Your father is seeking death himself. I can't die with him!!"
The deep feelings turned sour in the end, and one person went in opposite directions. Lu Xinyi's eyes were red. Today, what he regretted most was that he was not ruthless enough and did not change thoroughly enough. He knew that only by getting rid of Xie Ci and Xie Mingming could the trouble be eliminated forever, but he did not take action at the beginning. When Xun Xun said to leave it to him, he acquiesced.
When the battle situation took a turn for the worse, the first thing he thought of was how to turn the tide and win, instead of thinking about himself first. If he had not killed the two generals on the spot, there would be no disaster today.
It is hard to say who will be the winner between him and Xie Ci in the future.
Lu Xinyi felt his wound burst open, blood soaking the gauze bandage, and the old wound on his body relapsed due to the new wound. This was a long pain that kept him awake all night and tortured him to death.
He has done so much, and those of them with old wounds all over their bodies rarely live long. Others have let him down, and he just wants to think more about himself and take what he deserves. What's wrong with that?
At the last moment of his life, what came to his mind was Xie Xinzhong's face. This man was deeply engraved in his heart. He would always appear in his dreams at midnight, fragile and excited, when he was not paying attention.
Lu Xinyi did not regret it, but he felt extremely sad.
He finally said to Xie Ci, "Your father's case was made possible by Zheng Shoufang hinting at smuggling, and Lin Guozhang and his son contacted me."
Lin Guozhang and his son were constrained by Xie Xinzhong in every way, and they wanted to completely control the military power of Zhongdu, so they used the strategy of not rotating soldiers to Beijing. In the end, they found that it was not enough, and turned their spearhead towards Xie Xinzhong.
Of course, even though there were many contradictions and hatred in his heart, what finally prompted Lu Xinyi to make up his mind was a secret letter that he accidentally received from Zheng Shoufang's confidant.
Lu Xinyi pressed the buckle of his belt, and with a "click", the bronze buckle, half a palm wide, popped open. He pulled out a small copper letter tube and threw it to Xie Ci.
Xie Ci took it, opened it, and saw that his blood was flowing backwards!
——There was a private seal on it, which he couldn’t identify for the time being, but the paper was indeed Yuquan Imperial Paper.
Nowadays, paper is graded, with the highest grade being tribute paper, and Yuquan paper being the most flawless, considered imperial paper. The former was also granted to lower classes, but the latter was only used by the emperor himself.
Anyone who dares to overstep his authority will be punished as if he were to secretly possess the dragon robe.
Xie Ci had seen this before in the imperial edicts and memorials his father had received.
A narrow jade-colored paper had a few simple words on it, "Try to get rid of the loyal and brave Xie Xinzhong."
Lu Xinyi laughed and cried, "I just realized now that Zheng Shoufang is one of the leaders of the inner guards."
"He's held the military power for so long, and he still can't make it work. Do you think we should keep him?"
Lu Xinyi didn't know whether Zheng Shoufang had given him this copper letter tube on purpose, but he knew that if he continued to follow Xie Xinzhong like this, he would die with him.
So, he finally used his actions to prove that he had drawn a line between himself and Xie Xinzhong.
But I didn't expect that I would die in another way at the hands of Xie Ci.
Lu Xinyi laughed and said, "It's what you deserve."
He said: "Kill me and avenge your father!"
It was dusk, and inside the commander's tent, which was unlit, only a faint light from the sky filtered through the curtains that were constantly blown by the wind. Lu Xinyi looked at Xie Ci, who had broad shoulders and a broad back, and was as tall as his father and elder brother. The light from the sky shone on one side of his face. Xie Ci slowly raised his head, his breathing like fire, and stood stiffly.
This is Xie Xinzhong’s biological son.
Except for the somewhat stupid Goro, this is the last one.
Lu Xinyi didn't know what he felt in his heart, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears started streaming down his face. He seemed to see the young Xie Xinzhong and his father Lu Jingzhao.
"Do you still want to work for the court? This world has no room for loyal people anymore. If you are like your father, you are doomed."
A ray of light came from behind him, casting a long black shadow. Xie Ci stood there stiffly, watching Lu Xinyi slowly put on his clothes and straighten his collar. He said, "Take up the knife in your hand and kill me."
The author has something to say:
The Xie family is a complete tragedy. The world can no longer tolerate such people and there is no room for them to survive.
The Xie family was framed and murdered by Lu Xinyi.
But it wasn't Lu Xinyi who killed him.
Hey~
Here it comes! Today's chapter is really super long, giving you a super big kiss~ See you tomorrow, dear babies! (づ￣3￣)づ
Finally, I would also like to thank "Wenjiujiujiu" for throwing the mine, pen refills, pen refills!
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