Feng Zhen smiled and said, "It looks like it might be a big fish that slipped through the net."
According to Jiang Pengji's urine, if she is unprofitable, she will be so diligent
Facts have proved that Jiang Pengji was really wronged this time. She didn't plan to do anything against that person, she just helped out out of curiosity.
She understood the sarcasm in Feng Zhen's words, and said helplessly, "You are really boring. In your eyes, your master is such a person who seeks fame and fortune? I am not allowed to be generous and offer a helping hand to save me. To save poor people? It's not all about utilitarianism."
Feng Zhen was afraid of the cold, so he covered his cloak tightly, shivering slightly and exhaling white air, not to be outdone.
"The lord has too many previous records, so I can't help but doubt it."
Wei Ci frowned, "Since you're from Nansheng, why did you go to Dongqing and join the Red Lotus Sect?"
Don't care how much the Red Lotus Sect and the Tsing Yi Army are in the north of Dongqing. In the eyes of many people, they are just a group of rabble, not to mention that the Red Lotus Sect is everywhere to deceive people's hearts, promote the evil sect of evil spirits, and the Tsing Yi Army violently collects expeditions. The place is like a locust crossing.
Not to mention that the gentry looked down on them, even the common people mentioned these two rebels with contempt and scolding more than praise.
Jiang Pengji shook her head, she said, "Who knows what people think, maybe they want to borrow troops from Dongqing and restore Nansheng. It is also possible that they escaped here and can only hide their names incognito among the people. Now Dongqing is in this form. Chaos, suitable for fishing in troubled waters."
Her words made Wei Ci's heart tighten, and her face turned pale.
Dongqing Red Lotus Sect, Nansheng's legacy, borrowing troops to restore the country, fishing in troubled waters... These keywords made him have an ominous premonition.
"What's the matter, Zixiao, your face doesn't look very good." Jiang Pengji keenly noticed that Wei Ci's face had turned pale, lost her blood, and was faintly pale. She couldn't help but asked with concern, "It's snowing outside. It's too big, go back to the carriage and avoid it."
Wei Ci was stunned for a moment, and only recovered after hearing Jiang Pengji's words, and said shyly, "It's okay, it's an old problem."
Of course he can't go back now, he must stay to see who that person is!
Just as he was thinking, the man had already washed himself and put on the clean clothes that the soldiers found for him.
The stature of the man is almost the same as that of the soldiers, but the clothes are quite suitable, warm and comfortable.
It's just that his frostbite area is large and the condition is relatively serious. His body is a little warm, and the frostbite area is extremely itchy, as if countless small insects are crawling and crawling, and people can't help scratching. The man restrained this urge, and his expression was quite natural.
"My lord, someone has already brought it here."
The soldiers brought the man to Jiang Pengji. At this time, Jiang Pengji was chatting with Fengzhen and Wei Ci about the domestic situation in Nansheng.
The Nansheng Kingdom was indeed perished, not to mention that the four Nanman tribes broke the Nansheng border, all the way to Huanglong, and committed numerous crimes along the way. Just talking about the day when the capital was destroyed, the massacre orders issued by the four Nanman tribes made people hate it. Gritting his teeth, scholars all over the world were indignant.
The males of the royal family were all beheaded and hung at the top of the city, and the female relatives acted as prostitutes, ranging from three to five years old to fifty or sixty years old. The women were carrying their young daughters to their deaths.
Rather than lingering on and humiliating to death, it is better to be freed early and return to the underworld.
In addition to these unresolved blood debts, the behavior of the four southern barbarians using people as military food is even more disgusting.
After the fall of the Nansheng royal family, the nobles of Nansheng had to unite to resist the four tribes of Nanman.
As I said before, the aristocratic family has a lot of energy, and it is already strong enough to control the imperial court and control the replacement of emperors.
Why is it so strong that Nansheng still destroys the country
It should be noted that each family has its own interests, and there is also competition and hostility between each other, which checks and balances each other.
In the beginning, the Nansheng country was immortal, and the local noble families in Nansheng didn't care. There were three reasons.
First, the Nansheng royal family is gone, they just need to put in a new master, they don't care who is the emperor at all.
Second, the nobles have higher eyes than the top. Although they slaughtered and hated the four southern barbarians, they did not put these barbarians in their eyes.
Third, Nan Shengguo killed himself, and various pig teammates also tried to suppress the nobles of aristocratic families, hurting their vital interests.
Who knows, after the collapse of Nansheng Kingdom, they did not benefit.
The four southern barbarians are simply unreasonable, and they don't care about the value of the gentry.
Are the nobles rich
Kill Rob!
Does the gentry have women
Kill Rob!
Does the gentry have food
Kill Rob!
Since the four tribes of Nanman destroyed Nansheng, they brutally slaughtered countless nobles, men were brutally murdered, and women were used to relieve their desires and inherit the lineage. If there was not enough food, they would be cooked and eaten.
It was only at this time that the Nansheng Kingdom family suddenly woke up, recruited soldiers and horses, and rose up to resist the brutality of the four southern barbarians.
Under such circumstances, many people must have fled to other countries to seek refuge.
Jiang Pengji talked about this matter with Wei Ci and Feng Zhen, but also looked down on the four Nanman tribes.
Wei Ci said, "Master, don't be careless."
Jiang Pengji said, "I ridiculed the four southern barbarians, I looked down on them, not their combat effectiveness. On the contrary, these barbarians are good at fighting, the national strength of Nansheng is declining, policy mistakes are made, and they die without complaining. In troubled times, the battle is who can fight. , Who can win the war, this point, the Nanman Sibu is indeed stronger than the Nansheng Kingdom. But what happens after winning? A fool like the Nanman Sibu, at most, shows off its power in the Central Plains for a while, and wants to establish a stable regime that lasts for ten generations and a hundred generations. Hehe, dreaming!"
It is not difficult to fight, but it is rare to rebuild after the war.
"A race that only knows how to destroy but does not know how to preserve, create, and continue is destined to fail." Jiang Pengji sneered, "To put it in familiar words, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who can be sure that the people of Nansheng will not Counterattack? According to the situation of the four southern barbarians, the interior is not monolithic, if the counterattack is successful, the only thing waiting for them is the road of extermination!"
Feng Zhen heard the words, frowned and said, "Destroyed the four southern barbarians? According to the current situation of Nansheng, I look very hung, and the people have no chance to cultivate and rest for a while. The barbarians only need to use the sword to kill, and the people have children. It will take more than ten years for a girl to grow up."
Before the Nanman extermination of the clan, Nan Sheng was probably already dead.
Wei Ci said, "Not necessarily."
"Eh?" Feng Zhen was surprised, "Why?"
Feng Zhen didn't know, but Wei Ci knew that Nanman had indeed been exterminated.
Where can he tell the truth, he can only show off his magic stick skills.
"The way of heaven is constant, withering and prosperity in an orderly manner. One drink and one peck, one cause and one effect, all have a certain number. The four southern barbarians slaughtered no less than 300,000 people in Nansheng, and the crimes were monstrous. Isn't it normal for the people of Nansheng to fight back against his barbarians?" Wei Ci spoke nonsense seriously.
Feng Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth and scolded with a smile, "I believe in your evil, I can fool others with nonsense, and you still want to fool me?"
Wei Ci smiled bitterly.
The four tribes of the Southern Man were indeed exterminated. There were more than 638,000 people in the four tribes. Whether they were men, women, old people, children or babies waiting to be fed, almost no one survived.
The person who ordered the slaughter, the old master of Wei Ci - An Ying.