Only Hong'er, who was completely ignorant, didn't understand at all, but Xiaoxiao's heart was full of doubts. Because the empress dowager was too powerful, they wanted to kill her?
Just because everything about her made the North powerful, they wanted to kill her?
But, what is the difference between the Xianbei people and the Han people?
Not even because of personal grudges.
Everyone is great—the purpose is noble!
So what is not noble?
He doesn't understand! He doesn't understand at all!
After a long time, he felt his body suddenly being grabbed again, a kind of pain, a pain that penetrated his bone marrow, but he didn't dare to shout, and just gritted his teeth tightly.
"Hahaha... It's very good! It's very good! Luo Jia, you traitor! Our Xianbei's foundation will be completely destroyed in your hands. Look at it, watch it carefully, ten
After this battle, tens of thousands of clan soldiers were completely marginalized, and all the Xianbei ministers, including your brothers, were all cleansed. Concubine Mi was finished, Prince Run was finished, all the royal ministers were finished, and a few people,
He also surrendered to her and became her completely lackey. His Chinese language was even smoother than her. In some years, the language of our Xianbei people was completely exterminated... From the palace to the court, it was completely,
We were controlled by Empress Dowager Feng and completely controlled by those proud Han ministers. We Xianbei people no longer have the right to speak, and no one will guarantee the interests of the Xianbei people anymore... Hahaha, I'm just waiting to see
In the future, the Xianbei people will be completely exterminated and completely assimilated in the hands of Queen Mother Feng. Watch our great land become the world of Han people, and watch our descendants of Xianbei people become again
The slaves of the Han people... From now on, there were no ones who had a stick of incense on our tombs, our ancestors and ancestors!... Hahaha... It's over, it's over, we Xianbei people, it's over...
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His laughter was so shrill and tragic.
"And this child... Hahaha, you look at this child, our Hong'er... My Hong'er, my child..." He raised Hong'er, like holding up a huge candle.