Jian Yao smiled sadly: "What can I plan now? The country, the country, the destiny of the country, these are all major events that I can't control. I only know that at the moment of offering sacrifices to heaven, I must be standing by his side. Recently, I must be standing by his side.

A thoughtful distance!”

Zuo Nian'er was shocked: "Aniang, are you going to help my father block the assassination?"

Jian Yao nodded: "If you can block it, block it; if you can't block it, go with him! Anyway, you have to go through this in this world, sooner or later!"

"Auntie!" Zuo Nian'er cried. She heard the determination in Jian Yao's words. She knew that no matter what she said at this moment, nothing could change her decision, but how could she watch these two people die?

Woolen cloth?

"No! I want to tell my father!"

Jian Yao suddenly grabbed her hand and begged: "Nian'er, this is fate, you can't escape it!"

"We can hide for a day, but at worst we will kill all the Donglin troops. They are rebels and do not deserve mercy!"

Zuo Nian'er looked aside, with a layer of solemnity in her eyes. More than a year of battlefield career had made her mature rapidly.

"Nian'er, I am also selfish. If I die, maybe that person will give up on the Donglin Army. Without him, Donglin will be in disarray!"

"who?"

"The leader of the Donglin Army - Na Xin, the black general of the previous dynasty!"

Zuo Nian'er knew that he was a legendary figure who, like his father in his early years, always had a half-iron face, but she did not believe that that man would give up the entire army because of Jian Yao.

"How do you know he will give up?"

"I'm not sure, I just want to take a gamble! Back then, the sky was corrupt, and the black generals were suspected and deprived of military power. At that time, your father was attacking the city. He and your father have been legendary figures in these years.

, but there was no real fight, I’m afraid..."

"Are you afraid that King Father is no match for him?"

Jian Yao nodded: "He has changed a lot over the years. His arrogant and luxurious life has worn away a lot of fighting spirit, and also worn away the fighting spirit of the soldiers. Beili is so miserable that they forget to enjoy it when they have the opportunity. Some people are afraid

You can’t even hold a knife anymore!”

Zuo Nian'er looked at Jian Yao worriedly. She had also seen what she said in the barracks. Those officials' children who could not lift their hands were still bragging about the heroic achievements of their fathers, and the fathers they mentioned were now all

How can we still fight when we are all so fat?

"What if I lose the bet?" Zuo Nian'er's throat suddenly tightened, thinking that one day, Jian Yao and Feng Xie would be gone, and the Iron-faced General would break into the city with the dusty Donglin Army. That would be

——What a tragic scene?

Jian Yao smiled helplessly: "Then help me bury him and me together. Don't bury him in the mausoleum. I'm afraid they won't let his body go. Just find a place with beautiful scenery and bury him together!"

Zuo Nian'er cried unconsciously. She didn't dare to imagine that scene anymore. Every thought was heartbreaking.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and said angrily: "Auntie! You are so selfish! You only think about yourself and never think about us or the living people! How can you deserve love if you give up your life so easily?

Is your person worthy of the child you have never met?"

Jian Yao was stunned by her words. She murmured, "Child?"
Chapter completed!