Therefore, this crime is unforgivable in the Great Wei Dynasty, and for every emperor who inherited the throne, observing the family rules of his ancestors is the most important thing.

But there are always people in this world who make huge profits and take risks. In the hundreds of years when the Great Wei existed, I don’t know how many greedy people were executed by Lingchi because of this.

But so many bloody examples cannot stop people's greed.

It is in line with the saying: People die for money, and birds die for food.

But even though Song Zong was extremely guilty, it could not be a reason for Ning Nanyou to fight the lives of the people in this city.

What's more, she and Jiang Chengyi were already planning. Even if he didn't plan this, Song Zong would be able to do anything to the end of autumn.

But... what she thought was not what Ning Nanyou thought.

She was dissatisfied with something and was about to say it, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't know what to say or persuade him.

It seems that nothing wrong with what he did.

This time, he seemed to have not hurt the innocent.

After all, she was worried about the people of this city, but she was afraid that their wives and children would be separated and their families would be destroyed due to this war. In fact, the people here were not hurt. Although every household stayed in the door and lacked ordinary business transactions, Linhe became an empty city in an instant, but she had never heard of anyone starving to death, or being bullied by the Wuhu soldiers, tortured or died in the war.

"Why... I suddenly stopped talking?" Ning Nanyou saw her lowered her eyes and said nothing. Although the anxiety in her heart was hard to say, she still gritted her teeth and said: "Do you... think I do this, regardless of whether I care about the lives of tens of thousands of people in this county town, and let brutal people like Meng Gan lead troops to siege Lin He... These people who are powerless are worried all day long... I think I am... too ruthless?"

Jiang Chengjia looked at him and saw his careful inquiring, and felt sad: "Yes, I don't like you to bet on the lives of the people in the county so much. But... in fact, so far... I have not seen Meng Jian and Wu Hu soldiers attacking the people of Linhe... nor have they heard of any deaths, where the military guards robbed people of the people of the country and forced them to rob people of the country. I guess... it was your contribution to the supervision and protection of the city."

She restrained the panic and fear in her heart and finally said this rationally.

Jiang Chengjia took a deep breath, held her palm, and started to laugh at herself. She was getting older and older, but somehow she became more and more naive and arbitrary. In the past, she was not as irrational as she is now, and she could only think narrowly.

Things always have two sides, but she always ignores the good side and only cares about the bad side. All she sees is darkness and grayness.

Jiang Chengjia felt sad. When did she become like this?

About thirty years ago, Qianshan couldn't bear to see her degenerate all day long, so she returned to her old capital alone, asking the elders to find Fu Yang's traces for her. Finally, after learning that Fu Yang had entered the Great Wei Dynasty and became the son of a powerful minister and a treacherous slander. One day, when she was heading to the fairyland to look for Jiang Chengyi, she occasionally heard two little fairies talking about her and Fu Yang on the road. She learned a shocking news.

The Emperor of Heaven was sad that Yao had put a curse on Fu Yang for two thousand years. After the soul scattered, the curse was automatically lifted, and Fu Yang could not reincarnate again. The soul will return to the earth and dissipate the nine continents, which is equivalent to being destroyed.

Jian Cen's soul scattering is the precursor to the fulfillment of this curse.

She didn't know how these two little fairies learned the secret of the curse that she had never known. At that time, Chan Yao cast this curse in front of the gods, but it was only a curse that they would never return to the ninth level of heaven forever and could not recover their divine origins. They were reincarnated in the mortal world for every life and could not die well. But there was no two thousand years. She had never heard of this before, and she was frightened when she heard it. So she immediately turned around to find the two little fairies.

But in a blink of an eye, I found that the little fairy who was discussing this matter had long disappeared.

At the beginning, she thought it was nonsense, but she left a shadow in her heart.

In the past few decades of planning, searching for and preparing to approach Ning Nanyou, Jiang Chengjia has been lying about this matter. This strong sense of uneasiness, as the fortune chart of the mortal world predicts a great disaster in the future, made her even more panic. Especially the words that the empress personally told her brother that Fu Yang's divine fortune invaded the fortune of the Emperor Star. This made her even more scared. She was afraid that the destiny would deal with Fu Yang, and that he was really like the conversation between the two little fairies she heard at the beginning, and that Fu Yang was scattered in the nine continents, and there was no such person in the world.

Since then, she has become more and more extreme. She cannot see Ning Nanyou in the quagmire of power struggle, he cannot see him harming innocent people, and always derogatory about what he did, and even blindly pushes herself to the moral commanding heights and looks down on him. She criticizes and blames all his actions. However, she ignores some positiveities that she may not have seen in these things. She asked Aunt Yun Geng to calculate the Destiny of Heaven for Fu Yang, and learned that Ning Nanyou is likely to be Fu Yang's last life when he turned into a mortal and endured the curse, and she became even more paranoid. She wanted to break the destiny of Heaven and remove the curse, but she never thought about what Ning Nanyou thought?

She actually had the nerve to blame Ning Nanyou for being extreme.

Isn’t she a very extreme monster who only cares about one person’s ideas and ignores other completely?

She raised her head, forced a smile at Ning Nanyou, and said softly: "I said... I don't care about what you did in the past. From now on, you and I can trust each other, and you can agree to what I said before."

"If there were no troops you had set up in this city to protect you, perhaps the more than 10,000 people in the city would not just stay home, have no contact with each other, have a dull life, and be careful about the scene of living. The personal soldiers of Wuhu under the Meng disaster have always been brutal, but the people in this city have never suffered any other injuries except for a war, and have just consumed food at home." Jiang Chengjia kept a smile and continued: "It means... you are the original wish in your heart and don't want to hurt these people. Since that's the case, why should I hold on to this place... not let go?"

This smile is even worse than crying.

In fact, her face was full of tears, and it was hard to say that she was smiling.

Ning Nanyou didn’t want to worry too much about this.

But whenever he meets her, he becomes a shy, pretentious, mean and confusing person.

He doesn't like this kind of self, but he can't control such self.

He was afraid of losing anyone else who was good to him.

There are only a handful of people in this world who treat him sincerely.

He didn't want to force anyone away, but he couldn't help but be mean to himself and others.

Ning Nanyou's thoughts were in chaos, and they were pressing on his heart, making him feel breathless.

"But, I still need to explain to you." Ning Nanyou sighed and said, "I set up this situation, not entirely targeting Song Zong. I also want Meng Jian to impose the law. But if I don't use this situation, I'm afraid that Meng Jian, a person who has been very cautious and has serious suspicious all his life... I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of Wu Hu, let alone... to get rid of him. Meng Jian's violence for many years has long made a mess in Wu Hu. Moreover, Song Zong's smuggling path is related to Meng Jian. Meng Jian's business routes from inland to Guangzhou's border are involved. If so, I will remove Song Zong, no matter who serves as the governor of Guangzhou in the future, I will inevitably continue to fall into this mess in Guangzhou, dyeing the vat, and be driven by interests, and then conspire with Meng Jian to re-engage the smuggling. I want to eliminate future troubles forever."

Ning Nanyou held her slender hands and had never said this so seriously.

"This is my true thought. It's true." It seems that he is just as short as he swears. His tone is very strong. "Of course, in addition to that, I also have other ambitions for power. But I can tell you that to eliminate the smuggling trade route... is my original idea of ​​setting up this plan."

Jiang Chengjia was stunned.

She never thought about the reason for his actions in this regard. She simply thought that Ning Nanyou wanted the support of Wuhu and the power of Guangzhou so that she could compete with Ning Zheng and Deng's family in the future.

Ning Nanyou's words made her feel that she was too harsh on him.

What exactly is that what makes her think of Ning Nanyou now has the word "treacherous"?

Once again, she couldn't control her emotions, and hurriedly lowered her eyes, holding his hands back and tremblingly said, "Thank you."

Ning Nan asked worriedly: "What are you grateful for?"

Jiang Chengjia suppressed the tremor and swallowed, "You are willing to tell the truth to me. Thank you."

Ning Nanyou sighed again, hugged her in his arms again, and whispered: "From now, I am willing to tell the truth to you, as long as you are willing to believe me."

Jiang Chengjia leaned in his arms.

It seems that over the years, all the unhappiness and pain that have been accumulated in my heart have disappeared and disappeared.

The warm autumn wind has lost the cold air of the past and has brought a hint of late summer hot flash.

Two young men who snuggled up to each other untie each other's knots and finally... finally got the hope and trust of the soul.

Ji Xianzhi was originally waiting in the outer courtyard, but he was worried that Jiang Chengjiazhi was injured. When he followed Qianshan to the master bedroom, he heard the conversation between the masters with her.

Word by word, no difference.

These lingering oaths and the deep affectionate dialogue made Qianshan both moved and felt numb.

After listening, she had forgotten what she was doing. She looked at Ji Xianzhi beside her with a red face and happened to see the middle-aged man looking at her. So she felt ashamed for her master, thinking in her heart, how could a serious little girl say a cannon-like love words?

Qianshan held the food in her hand and stuttered to Ji Xianzhi: "Mr. Ji... I think the lady is not seriously injured... We are not in a position to send medicine in at the moment... Or we... go back..."

Ji Xianzhi looked at the little girl's face flushed, and couldn't help but smile, but he still had a stereotyped face and pretended to be a housekeeper and said, "Since the girl is not in trouble, we naturally don't have to stay here."

The two looked at each other again, and turned around and walked outside the north courtyard at the same time.

Qianshan sent the food back to the East Kitchen and asked the servants and maids to warm the breakfast and medicine soup. Then he pulled Xiao Cui back to the West Courtyard.

Ji Xianzhi looked at the two overjoyed girls and was also happy for Ning Nanyou.
Chapter completed!