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Chapter 315

Listening to this news, Li Yi was silent for a moment. It was difficult to distinguish right from wrong in many things.

But from his point of view, these people have hindered the development of Daqian, despised the people, and oppressed the imperial court. They should be killed!

War has always been bloody and cruel, and there is nothing to be merciful about.

The butcher's knife never falls, and the war continues.

That's the real tragedy.

"Let's go. Although the victory or defeat has been decided, we still have to clean up the mess." Li Yi said quietly, and the group of people rode horses through the mountains and forests.

News of King Xi's defeat quickly spread throughout the country.

"Dad, why are you crying?"

The seven or eight-year-old boy looked at his father with a slightly confused look. His clothes were gray and old, with the pudding on them particularly conspicuous. His little hands were not delicate, and there were thick calluses on his palms.

The man hugged the child. The tough man's eyes were red now, "Lu'er, aren't you envious of the people in Zijing City who can have enough to eat and books to read? We will be able to do it soon."

"The aristocratic family lost, they lost..." The man cried bitterly, like a man who was suffering and finally saw hope.

The boy blinked, his eyes bright, "Dad, is it true? Do you really not need to starve?"

He smiled brightly, his smile was clean and full of longing for the future.

He doesn't want to eat potatoes anymore, he wants to eat meat, big chunks of meat.

Brother Gouzi told him that over there in Zijing City, everyone wears new clothes and has meat every meal.

He also wanted to eat, even in his dreams.

I heard that they were included in the last list announced by the imperial court, but I don’t know why, no matter how long he waited, he didn’t wait until the school was set up.

If he didn't open it, he would no longer be able to wear the used clothes made by his mother.

It was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. The villagers, who usually lived frugally and did not dare to waste a penny, bought firecrackers, and the sound of thunder was mixed with their crying and laughter.

"Empress, great victory!"

"King Xi and others have all been killed, and our army's casualties are less than a hundred!"

"Qingjun, Bachang Mansion is fine!" the eunuch reported loudly.

Lu Li clenched his fingertips slightly, with excitement at the end of his eyes, "Very good!"

In the Tang family, Master Tang patted the table and clasped his hands, "Okay!"

"With this battle, not only did the internal strife completely cease, but foreign enemies no longer dared to peep at Daqian."

"The most rare thing is that he minimized the losses."

"If you plan a strategy, you will win the battle. The Su family back then was nothing more than this."

“The momentum of Da Qian’s take-off is unstoppable!”

"Hao'er, prepare to transfer 90% of the Tang family's gold and silver into the national treasury."

"The price of wine sold to various countries has tripled."

"In the past two years, all the income of the Tang family has been turned over to the court."

"Before, we were restricted by various places and could not move, but now, we can fully roll out."

"Yes." Tang Zhenghao said with a smile.



"Master, we win, we win!"

“Big win!!!”

Wen Fangqi rushed into Zhou Renshi's room and told him the news.

Zhou Renshi lifted the teapot and poured him a cup, "Just this little thing is worth losing your manners."

"It's not unexpected that he can win."

"Master, your hands are shaking." Wen Fangqi glanced at his slightly trembling hands and exposed him sincerely.

Zhou Renshi glanced at him sideways, his expression of indifference disappeared in an instant, and he grabbed the corner of the table and laughed.

Daqian, it’s decided!

He doesn't have to stay at the border anymore.

As a civil servant, Zhou Renshi had no choice but to stay here. He was really not a general and had no ability to charge into battle!

It's just that it can be defended.

His ability can only be fully displayed in the court.

On the same day, Zhou Renshi ran away. When Wen Fangqi heard the news, he was in a mess in the wind and the corners of his eyes twitched. It was so fast!!!

He had just packed his luggage and planned to leave a letter and go back to Beijing to meet his nephew, whom he had never met yet. However, before he could take action, he ran away!!!

ah!!!

Wen Fangqi hated that he didn't move fast enough.

Wiping the corners of his eyes, he went back to his room and wrote a bitter letter to Li Yi, hoping that Du Gong could find someone to replace him as soon as possible so that he could return to Zijing City to take a look.



The additional troops on the border of Qin State immediately retreated.

Princess Ning Xi and others packed their bags in an instant and rushed to Daqian to attend the Golden Autumn Festival.

In Chu State, both the emperor and the emperor looked ugly. King Xi let Lu Yu solve it so easily. What a waste!

Their sponsorship is in vain!

For a while, I couldn't eat anymore.

Sheng Yuanshi packed his luggage, left a letter for Yun Niang, and left overnight.

When Yun Niang looked at the letter, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

In addition to telling Yun Niang, what Sheng Yuanshi said to Sheng's father and Sheng's mother was to travel and increase their knowledge.

Sheng Yuanshi thought well. Even if he didn't rescue his brother-in-law, as long as he didn't come back for a day, my sister would be embarrassed to leave him alone and seek death.

Save Li Yi? What is that brat thinking? He really should know the dangers outside.

Yun Niang shook her head, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, asking the Imperial Army to send it to Li Yi for her.

Those who set out for Daqian were not only Sheng Yuan Shi, but also Song Cao.

"Third Master, can we please wake up? With the bad relationship between Chu State and Da Gan, why are we going to join in the fun?" The follower said with a look of helplessness on his face.

Song Cao unfolded the folding fan and said, "Third Master, I have always been one step behind. This time, it's time for me to take the initiative."

"Third Master, even if Si Jian is not dead, it would be difficult for us in the mission to take action." After thinking carefully, the follower shook his head.

Song Cao closed his folding fan and knocked on the forehead of his attendant, "I want to make sure that he is dead and not stabbed on the run. I also bought some wine from Zuixianfang and resold it. The profit from this is still very attractive." .”

"Besides, let's take a look at Daqian's golden autumn event."

"Purchase some rare things from Daqian, return to the Chu Kingdom, and spend thousands of dollars to marry me, she will always look at me." Song Cao raised his lips and smiled softly.

I hope Si Jian is completely dead.

Sheng Yun, this time, I will protect you.



"It is said that Lu Yu has not married yet, Aruna, it is time for you to sacrifice for the Rong Kingdom."

"Go, take him down and buy more time for our Rong Kingdom." A strong man with a beard said to a young girl.

The girl put her hands on her chest and bowed, with a look of determination in her eyes.

Along with the mission, she set off.

The situation in Daqian is certain, and people from all walks of life are rushing to go there, either to watch the golden autumn festival, or for some purpose.

After Li Yi cleaned up the mess, he led the army back to Zijing City.

"Sister, are we just going to leave?" Tang Yimeng said with reluctance.

Tang Xin smiled as he looked at him, "He won't stay in Sunning Mansion. If you stay here, you won't be able to see him."

When Tang Yimeng heard this, he blinked and packed his things.

She thought she could see Li Yi earlier here.

Different from the solemn appearance when they set out, the faces of those who returned were full of joy. It was great that not only had they won the battle, they were still alive.

They really didn't contribute much in this war.
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