Chapter 379 Chapter 378 Five Brothers Who Despised Their Master and Their Ancestors

An Xin thought that since Emperor Sheng An knew that Prince Liang had the intention of treason, he also guessed that he would definitely raise private soldiers if he had such intention. Li Ziyu and Kong Xun should bring at least tens of thousands of soldiers this time.

Let’s go straight to Huanglong and capture the judge.

So she asked with great interest: "How many people did you two bring with you this time to wipe out the criminal gang?"

Li Ziyu picked up the teacup and placed it to his pale lips, then lowered his eyes and took a sip.

Kong Xun saw that he obviously hadn't thought about answering An Xin's question. Only he, the son whom he had secretly recognized, could have said that the man had done such an unreliable thing.

"One thousand."

"Puff." The tea that An Xin had just drunk came out, "Cough cough cough..."

Leng Xiangbai stood up and walked over to him, patting his back gently, "Are you feeling better?"

An Xinshun raised his hand to stop him from taking pictures, then smiled and said to Kong Xun and Li Ziyu, "Excuse me, we just came up the mountain to take a look.

We will go to the place of exile according to the regulations, cultivate the wasteland and live on our own, and we will not stay any longer."

Watching An Xin talking nonsense in a serious manner, except for Leng Xiangbai and Zhu Shijing who came with her, Jiang Zhou and An Rui were able to have a good attitude to laugh at the two.

Kong Xun and Li Ziyu could only smile bitterly and walked over, holding down An Xin who was about to stand up and yelling to take people away, and asking him to beg for mercy.

An Xin stared at Kong Xun and then at Li Ziyu, who had an expressionless face. He spoke with a voice that seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "You two fools, you dared to sneak into Lingnan with a thousand people. Aren't you afraid that the King of Liang will find out and send troops to kill you?"

Li Ziyu pursed his thin lips and glanced at Kong Xun indifferently, and saw a hint of helplessness flash across his eyes.

So he could only persuade him: "Because the situation in the capital is delicate right now, if we mobilize a large number of troops, it will definitely alarm those with ill intentions.

At that time, we will not only bring people to help you deal with King Liang, but even whether we can bring people out will be a problem."

"These are the elite soldiers that the emperor asked us to bring. Their weapons and skills are very powerful. One against ten should...should..."

Kong Xun touched his nose and said, "There must be something wrong."

Seeing the two of them singing in unison, An Xin just looked at them quietly.

It's like you're treating me like a three-year-old kid.

After all, I am four years old. "……" Can you say something reliable?

Even a fool knows that King Liang has been running this place for more than a decade. Even if he doesn't have a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, he must have at least fifty or sixty thousand.

The one thousand men brought by the two of them, even if they were elite soldiers and strong generals, could not withstand the enemy's larger number of troops.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

No one knew whether the old emperor sent his son here to train him and suppress the rebellious princes, hoping that he would make some military achievements before restoring his status.

This would help him gain prestige so that he could gain a foothold in the court more easily after returning and accept him as the prince who was sent to Huangjue Temple by the emperor to pray for the country shortly after he was born.

But seeing that the old emperor asked his son to bring such a small number of people, An Xin suspected that the dog emperor wanted to send the dragon egg that he had hidden and protected for many years here to make egg soup for King Liang.

No one can do such a thing without being a level 10 idiot.

An Xin wanted to quit his job, but was stopped by a group of people who betrayed their teacher and ancestors and Kong Xun, a worthless dragon egg.

Li Ziyu said calmly: "He is the most powerful official in the country."

An Xin rolled his eyes and understood immediately, “…” You are a high-ranking official in the government, and you have such ideals. Why don’t you just go to heaven when you have such an expressionless face?

Seeing Li Ziyu's cool eyes glancing at a crooked tree outside, An Xin's heart sank.

He silently swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and didn't dare to say them out loud.

I was afraid that if I told this person, he would think of his original hopelessness in life, so he would find a crooked tree and perform a drama of him committing suicide.

Jiang Zhou said nonchalantly: "I don't want to be criticized every day and doubt my life. Xiaoshanzhang, you must fulfill your words and let me be in a position to criticize whoever I want."

An Xin: "..." Jiang classmate is so idealistic, does your boss, old man Shan, know about it? !

Touching his chin, An Xin glanced at Jiang Zhou with ill intent, wondering whether he should go to old man Shan to inform on him and let him kill this traitor.

Jiang Zhou seemed to see that An Xin was going to do something bad, and said vigilantly: "If I don't have anyone else to blame in the future, then I can only follow the little headmaster every day and respect the students' filial piety."

Thinking about having a bad boy who was sharp-tongued and loved to scold people around him every day, An Xin's heart couldn't help but tremble, and her thoughts of doing bad things immediately died down.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and gave a laugh that was uglier than crying: "Your wish will definitely come true."

“…”

Zhu Shijing silently tugged at the sleeve of his chief.

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An Xin turned and looked at him in confusion.

"Shanzhang, you once said that managing a country's finances well is much more successful than me taking over the family property and shops. How can you abandon us now and live a leisurely life as an exiled prisoner?"

Kong Xun: "..." As a prince who will return to the palace soon, he may be the immediate superior of you in the future.

You guys are just talking about your ambitions so openly in front of him, is that really okay?! An Xin pulled out his sleeves, jumped back a step, and pretended to be loud: "Who... who said that exile life is leisurely and comfortable? I'm going to live a hard life of clearing wasteland and farming, a particularly hard life, okay?"

Everyone looked at her, and everyone's eyes expressed the same meaning.

"..." Do you think we should believe this? ! Li Ziyu, Jiang Zhou, and Zhu Shijing still wanted to say something, but An Xin's eyes suppressed An Rui and Leng Xiangbai who had nothing to say.

The reasons given by several fellow disciples were that they had worked hard for so long, but their dreams had not yet been realized. As the head of the mountain, she had the obligation to lead them towards their goals.

He also brought out what An Xin had said to Amway the six people.

What about the Prime Minister who is so proud of his fellow ministers, the Ministry of Revenue that manages the country's money, and the Censorate that can attack anyone it wants...

In the beginning, An Xin wanted them to study hard, take the imperial examinations and enter official careers in order to change the tragic fate that was predetermined for the six of them.

Also, in order to complete his mission of teaching and educating people, and to earn life points for himself, so as not to die at the age of thirty.

The harder An Xin tried to paint a rosy picture for a few people at that time, and the happier he felt, the more frustrated he is now.

An Xin looked up at the blue sky outside the door, muttered with a bitter face: "The one who leaned back got his retribution."

Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhoushan, Leng Xiangbai and An Rui saw An Xin reluctantly sitting back on the chair in the middle of the lobby.

Several people blinked at Kong Xun and pursed their lips in anger.

Kong Xun nodded helplessly, accepting the favor.

Who made him have such an unreliable emperor father? Although there are reasons for transferring these people to them, in fact, this amount of troops is not enough to deal with a vassal king who has been entrenched in his fiefdom for more than ten years.

That's the dung beetle lighting a lamp and looking for poop.

(End of this chapter)