This incident also became the biggest stain in Taizu's life - that was very strange, because it was also the greatest glory in his life.
Especially in Taizu's later years, when he remembered the monk's predictions, he was even more frightened and felt that the dead were lingering in front of him all day long. So he became abnormal and crazy later, which may be related to this experience.
Therefore, when attacking Qingzhou, Longma Town and other places, he always used a banner and killed only the culprits wherever he passed. Naturally, the people in the city would not resist wildly and could take it down so smoothly.
Fangfei's voice was so clear in the dark: "Whether Gaozu or Taizu, it is not good to kill surrendered generals on a large scale. For example, Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, etc., who were famous back then, all had large-scale surrendered kills and surrenders.
The experience of soldiers, so they didn’t have any good endings later…”
She slowly stopped and Luo Jia stared at her in the dark, saying in a deep voice: "You said Taizu and the others..."
Fangfei was very straightforward: "Yes! That's it! Taizu and his men killed too much back then, and a monk had predicted that they would be punished... not because of their son! Your Majesty, you have never killed any surrendered soldiers on a large scale.
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Luo Jia was shocked.
But I didn't say anything anymore, just felt tired - a kind of relaxed fatigue.
It seems that in such a dark night, in such despair, the last psychological counseling she is doing - psychological relief!
At this time, I really need such relief.
Fangfei leaned against his chest and said softly: "Your Majesty, go to bed. It's getting late. Tomorrow, we will win."
He remained silent, but just hugged her shoulders tightly and closed his eyes.
dawn.
This is a sunny morning, and the morning light spreads over the entire sky, and the land of Qilu is covered with an extremely shimmering veil.
Fangfei has been dressed neatly.
Luo Jia was dressed neatly beside him.
It was a strange feeling - before going to war, her queen was wearing it for herself. Even the bows and arrows on his waist were worn by her.