"In this battle, our ancestors not only captured Zhang Anguo alive, but also reorganized tens of thousands of rebel troops to go south, successfully weakening the morale of the Jin people and their combat power, which was about to belong to them, and made the rebellious rebels once again become the force of the Northern Expedition!"

Jiang Yi looked at Xin Qiji with respect. The influence of this matter was far from being as simple as it appeared. A Song man could actually lead fifty cavalry to snatch people from the Jin people's stronghold. The impact on the Song people's morale and ambition of the Northern Expedition was immeasurable.

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The main fighting faction and soldiers in the south, and even Xiaozong later, were confident enough that the imperial court could carry out the Northern Expedition!

The Jin people will become even more angry and can't wait to regain their face.

At this time, if Xin Qiji followed Xin Qiji's wishes and made full preparations secretly for the Northern Expedition, it would not only give the Jin people a frustrating period of time when they could not vent their anger, but they could also be caught by surprise and think that the imperial court had no intention of the Northern Expedition.

When they relax, stab them in the heart!

Unfortunately, perhaps the ancestors won this battle so happily that the main war faction and Xiaozong were eager to regain their lost ground. Not only did the Jin people react, but they also had to sign a humiliating agreement in the end.

"However, this credit has not been put to use."

Xin Qiji was walking by the pond. The heavy rain soaked his clothes, but he didn't notice it, as if the rain was just washing away his sorrowful thoughts.

Jiang Yi sighed inwardly, yes, with the wisdom of his ancestors, he must have thought of this level a long time ago.

The most regrettable thing is that because the imperial court was eager for quick success, it forced a game that should have been a decisive victory.

"Ancestor, this is not your fault. Why should you blame yourself for the mistakes of the imperial court?"

Jiang Yi's eyes showed unbearability. This ancestor had carried too many burdens in his life. He finally understood why his steps were always so heavy.

In his opinion, the court's fault is his own fault!

In his opinion, the suffering of the people is his own suffering!

If such a person is depressed and frustrated, he has to watch the people suffer. How painful a life will he have to live?

Xin Qiji lost his mind and said: "I am a minister of the imperial court and an official of the people. How can I not feel guilty when I see the mountains and rivers shattered like this, but I live in a corner like the imperial court?"

"Ancestor, you and the imperial court are different!"

Jiang Yi corrected him very seriously.

"What do you mean?"

Xin Qiji stared at the lotus leaves in the pond intently, as if he was trapped in an endless cycle of depression. No matter how he woke up, a mountain of burdens would crush him.

Completely different from his current depression, Jiang Yi had already had a surge of blood in his chest.

The ancestors were full of words to hold back, and so was Jiang Yi!

It's just that he didn't have the opportunity or ability to say it before, but now he does!

He solemnly said: "Ancestor, although you are a local official most of the time, you do not just settle down in a corner, but you do practical things for the people wherever you go!"

"The local public security is not good and there are many bandits. Many local officials are helpless and do not dare to do anything. But after you arrived, you directly dared to deceive the court and train more than two thousand flying tiger troops!"

"The emergence of the Flying Tiger Army not only ensured the personal safety of the local people, but also became a powerful force for the imperial court to defend against enemies for a long time!"

"The Flying Tiger Army has become a powerful force for the imperial court to defend against enemies?!"

Xin Qiji's eyes finally lit up, and his sharp gaze cut through the rain falling from the sky, directly hitting the hearts of the audiences both ancient and modern!

Desire, this is a strong desire!

Even the audience, who is usually not good at observing people's hearts, saw this through his eyes!

Jiang Yi answered without hesitation: "Yes!"

"Ancestor, isn't a large part of your original intention in creating the Flying Tiger Army to make the Flying Tiger Army guard against the Jin Army in the north?"

"Nothing wrong!"

Xin Qiji straightened his back slightly, and his back that was originally like a bow suddenly straightened up like a straight bowstring.

"If it is just to suppress banditry, as the court said, only 1,500 people are enough. But I founded the Flying Tiger Army in the hope that one day they can resist foreign enemies, even the Northern Expedition of the Jin Dynasty!"

"You did it!" Jiang Yi said firmly.

Xin Qiji took a few steps closer, looking anxious: "Did I really do it?"

"We did it!" Jiang Yi solemnly reiterated.

The corners of Xin Qiji's lips that were not blood-colored opened in a grin, and Xin Qiji couldn't help but laugh in the pouring rain...

The staggering figure couldn't help but take a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground. Jiang Yi quickly reached his side in an instant, and quickly supported him with both hands. Xin Qiji steadied himself and laughed happily.

"If that's true, if that's true..."

"It doesn't matter if I die!"

Trembling all over, he looked up and suddenly realized that the rain was falling so wantonly, as if thousands of people were pouring it down with buckets from the sky.

It still hurts a little bit when it rains on my body.

But today, all these pains are nothing!

"In my life, I have finally left a strong fortress for the people!"

"Grandpa, have you ever seen it?"

Xin Qiji smiled, with tears filling his eyes. He raised his head and let the rain and wind blow, and let the rain mixed with tears fall down, or splash down his face on his feet, or jump into the pond with great leaps.

"No, no..."

Xin Qiji shook his head and smiled, seemingly happy but also helpless:

"Grandpa, my grandson should be able to watch it with you soon..."

Jiang Yi stood beside him and said nothing.

When the audience saw this scene, they were stunned.

On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain...

At this time, isn't Xin Qiji such a character?

However, his romance has already been washed away by all the heavy rains on the road of life...

But, so what, this does not affect that he is still a hero.

"This rain makes me want to cry inexplicably. What's going on?"

Some sensitive viewers slowly tapped out the barrage.

"The rain seems to be washing over me. I feel like I am that depressed ancestor..."

"Oh, my ancestors were still depressed when they heard about their own personal achievements, but when they heard that the Flying Tiger Army defended the people against foreign enemies, their eyes were completely different..."

"When can he think about himself?"

Why would a person who has been ignored many times, often demoted or dismissed from office, but has no shortage of money, have to suffer the wrath of the court again and again?

Perhaps, I want to use my meager strength to do more for the people and the place during my lifetime, so that even if I am a sesame official in this life, I can still leave something for the people after my death.

This is enough.

"Young man, tell me, what happened to the Flying Tiger Army after that?"

Xin Qiji asked: "What have they done?"

Jiang Yi came to his senses and summarized the subsequent situation of the Flying Tiger Army in just one sentence:
Chapter completed!