After listening to Xia Caiyue's analysis, King Huainan remained silent, while the young prince Xia Yufeng slowly shook his head: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"
The girl did not refute what her father said.
The usual ruthless and sinister light appeared in her bright green eyes again, her red lips slightly parted and she said: "If father is worried, you can execute the plan before Master Tianqi Pavilion returns to the imperial capital!"
"Ah? So fast? Isn't it too hasty?"
Xia Yufeng felt something was wrong again: "If nothing else, General Gongsun's injuries have not healed. Without him, we have lost a large amount of combat power!"
A great man always looks forward and backward when doing big things.
Because of this, in Xia Chunqiu's eyes, his son is really not as important as his granddaughter.
After being silent for a while, Xia Chunqiu slowly said: "That's it, that's it, you are like this..."
After whispering, all the senior officials in the royal palace nodded frequently, and everyone's eyes were filled with a kind of brilliance called "breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat."
Only Xia Caiyue's face remained normal.
What the girl is thinking about at this moment is not a big war plan, but an idea that no one can guess: "Master Tianqi Pavilion, the next time we meet, maybe it will be when my Huainan army arrives at the imperial capital.
?Hehe, don’t be so shocked when the time comes?”
…
At the same time, Huaifeng City was thousands of miles away.
Huaifeng City is a third-level town located in Huainan. In terms of scale, it is smaller than the Kowloon City where Chen Shen was reborn.
It's late at night, and the autumn breeze is slightly cool.
In the west of Huaifeng City, in a civilian area, in an alley.
Three strong men surrounded an old man and a seven or eight-year-old girl.
The old man was covered in black and black, his hair was unkempt, and two blood stains dripped down the corners of his mouth, which looked particularly dazzling on his sallow and thin face.
The girl's eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly bit her lips with her upper teeth to prevent herself from crying.
He wiped away the tears with his dirty little hands, and helped the old man sit up straight: "Grandpa, Grandpa, it's okay..."
"You bad guys! Bullying my grandpa, ah ah!" The little girl picked up a broken brick in the corner and threw it at the three strong men a few steps away.
"Crack!"
One of the strong men caught the broken bricks casually and exerted a little force on his fingers——
"Click..."
The masonry was crushed into stone powder.
The strong man wearing a blood-red scarf then said with a ferocious smile: "Little sister, if I hadn't seen how many silver coins you could get back by selling your body to a child abuser, I would have slapped you to death!
"
"You fucking try throwing broken bricks at me again? I won't give you more than a few silver coins, I'll slap you on the spot!"
"No! Please, don't, don't hurt Lu'er..."
At this time, the old man stretched out his right arm to protect the girl from behind, and then said tremblingly: "When my son, Daniel, was still your elder, did he ever treat you badly?"
"A month ago, he followed the centurion to suppress the bandits and was killed in battle. You, you did something like cheating on my land and house. Are you feeling sorry?"
The man in the red turban said calmly: "Old man, stop talking about these useless things. This is the world. The strong are respected and the weak are ants. Daniel has never treated me badly, but he is the only one in your family.
A practitioner."
"Now that he is dead, even if I don't snatch the big house and acres of farmland I bought for you, someone else will take it. You, a commoner, don't deserve to enjoy that big house and farmland. What's wrong? You're still fantasizing about yourself.
Can you be a small landowner?"
"Old man, you should thank me! If I hadn't still cherished my old feelings for Daniel, I would have killed you long ago after taking over your farm!"
After the man in the red headscarf finished speaking, the two followers beside him immediately nodded their heads and spat at the old man: "Bah, you're the only one who dares to ask Brother Hong if you're a low-life civilian.
Is Mom worthy?"
"Even if you don't urinate, what kind of virtue will you show yourself?"
…
The old man sighed gloomily: "Alas! I am illiterate, and you defrauded me of my land, my house, and my great filial piety. I admit defeat!"
"But now I make a living by knitting straw sandals. You, why do you bother to kill them all?"
The strong man in the red turban twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a stern expression: "Kill them all? Huh! You are sensible and did not report to the official. You used to be a neighbor, and I don't want to kill you."
"But your good granddaughter went to the Yamen to sue me, which made me give the policeman three gold coins to solve the problem! Tell me, if I don't trouble you, who will I trouble you with?"
Immediately, the man in the red scarf waved his hand impatiently: "Kill this bad old man, knock the girl unconscious and take her away, so that she won't attract attention by crying and yelling."
His two younger brothers stepped forward with ferocious smiles on their faces, and did not forget to threaten them: "Little sister, I advise you not to cry. If you dare to cry, we will torture your grandpa to death!"
"Yes, if you don't cry, I can still give him a good time."
The girl was completely desperate.
A pair of Xing'er's eyes were tightly closed, her two soft eyebrows as pale as light ink were furrowed, her small mouth opened and closed slightly, and she whispered softly: "Almighty God of War, if you can open your eyes, you can
Please save my grandpa and punish these three bad guys!"
Even though this little girl is only seven or eight years old now, before her mother died of illness last year, every time when Daniel was on a mission, she would pray to God for safety.
The little girl has heard her mother's remarks so many times that she can make up some of them herself.
However, since there was no cure for her mother's illness, the little girl prayed to God every day to no avail. In the end, after watching her mother pass away under the torment of the illness, the little girl stopped praying to God.
Because she no longer believes in God.
Now that things have happened, grandpa is in trouble, and the little girl is desperate to repeat the words that she has not spoken for more than a year...
"Hahahaha! Don't laugh me to death! You actually begged the God of War? Can I help you with the begging?"
After the two men laughed wildly, they said with a joking look on their faces: "God of War, come on, come down and punish me, a wicked person?"
Late night, narrow alleys, slums.
The urban management guards will not be idle here to maintain law and order here.
Therefore, no matter how loudly the two strong men yelled, no one stepped forward to stop them.
At this time, the look of despair in the girl's eyes became even worse.
The man in the blood-red scarf curled his lips disdainfully: "Little sister, please save your energy! When I send you to the child abuser's bed, you will slowly beg for mercy! Hahaha..."
"Even if there really is a God of War in this world, he has no time to care about the life and death of you two ants and civilians. Do it!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the sneer in the eyes of the two strong men was replaced by a look of sternness...