Author: Qian Chunshan

Peng Ertou began to confess.

Not long after he and Peng Datou entered Zhuangzi, they met Old Man Wang. From then on, the three of them got along like acquaintances, and only exchanged a few words occasionally when there was errands to do.

As for the joint of Wushu, only Old Man Wang went to check it out. He also told the Peng brothers about the mission this time.

He said he wanted to set a fire, so the Peng brothers prepared rice straw and kerosene. He said he wanted to wait until the rice was mature before burning it, so wait until then.

In short, among the three of them, everything must be arranged by Old Man Wang.

Peng Ertou said at the end, then he said dullly: "I told you, my brother doesn't know anything. You can interrogate him, but please don't torture him."

But he still has some conscience towards his brother.

Xie Zhiyun looked at him: "Who are you loyal to?"

Everyone knew this, but Peng Ertou never said it out loud.

Peng Ertou may feel a little embarrassed, or he may think of the peaceful and peaceful life he lived in Wei's farm and feel a little uneasy about his conscience.

In the end, he did not remain silent, but whispered: "It's the royal family."

Xie Zhiyun and Wei Ji asked him for a while, but seeing that Peng Ertou only knew so much, they stopped asking him any more.

After that, they interrogated Peng Datou again. Peng Datou was worse than Peng Ertou. He never cared about the minutiae on weekdays. He just focused on doing things, so he knew even less.

After the interrogation was over, Xie Zhiyun and Wei Ji left the camp together. Xie Zhiyun was in a bad mood and sighed after walking a few steps.

Wei Ji took her hand and led her to the martial arts training ground.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Xie Zhiyun hummed and said, "The Peng brothers are better off. I have read the archives in the early years, and it was the old man Wang who was rescued by the housekeeper. I thought he was pitiful at the time, so I helped him bury his children and asked someone to see a doctor for him.

Saved his life."

The Wei family saved countless people. Everyone in the family followed the principle that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Even the captives were persuaded to surrender.

It's not easy to stay alive these days, so why kill them all.

But they were kind, but their enemies used this kindness as a raft to insert spies into their houses.

Wei Ji squeezed her hand and said with rare gentleness: "This is normal. Madam has read so many history books and understands that everyone is their master and everyone is loyal. The Wei family did not save people for the purpose of blackmail.

Repaying kindness is just a matter of trying to keep more people alive despite the difficult times in the world."

"In the final analysis, they are all manipulated chess pieces. Ask Peng Ertou why he wanted to be loyal to the Sima family. It was just because of the war that they saved the two brothers."

"Although this saving lives was somewhat utilitarian, for the Peng brothers, it really saved their lives at that time."

The world is very chaotic, so no matter what happens, no matter who they are loyal to, it seems to be understandable.

Understand, but don't agree.

"Nian Nian, I know you are sad and angry because you think we have done a good enough job, but some people just accept death and cannot change the things they believe in."

All kinds of things and weird human nature are vividly displayed on the battlefield.

That is a Shura field where you have to fight with your life. If you don't work hard to survive, you will see Yama tomorrow.

"you're right."

Wei Ji has seen a lot, has a broad mind, and is transparent and open-minded. In this regard, Xie Zhiyun cannot compare with him.

Xie Zhiyun's temperament is actually more like Xie Yuan's. She studies hard and is stubborn. She can't get back what she is determined to do. This is actually the same as Wei Ji's idea of ​​accepting death.

But she figured it out and was still angry.

She is not angry with people like Old Man Wang, she is angry with Mr. Sima.

"They are too bad. Even if Yezhou is now under our control, we cannot ignore the life and death of the people. Those veterans of Zhuangzi once protected the Sima family. Without them and without their father, the Sima family would have ceased to exist long ago.

What about North Vietnam?”

Xie Zhiyun's voice was very low and he said treacherous words, but Wei Ji found it particularly pleasant.

"In the early years of the civil war in North Vietnam, it was my father and General Chen who stood up to eliminate the rebels and save the Sima family's throne. However, the late emperor, who was firmly on the throne, wanted to kill my father first."

"If this were not the case, why would my father support his troops and respect himself? They still have the nerve to say so."

Since all the famous generals have withered bones, their great achievements have shaken their masters, and their bows have been hidden, how many of them have a good ending?

Opening thick history books, Xie Zhiyun has read this kind of story thousands of times, but when it happened to him, he could not calmly look at it.

"Yes, yes, they are all bad guys."

Wei Ji teased her.

Xie Zhiyun glanced at him. She was worried that Wei Ji would feel aggrieved, so she said such a lot of words.

This man comforted her in turn.

Xie Zhiyun waved his hand, causing the guard halberd to wave as well. The two of them wandered all the way to the martial arts training ground like a young girl.

The soldiers on the training ground were sweating, and the morning sun fell on them, illuminating their strong and strong figures, which made people stunned for a while.

Wei Ji felt sour in his heart, but he still said stubbornly: "How is it? Does it look good? Are you happy?"

Xie Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

Her voice was like a clear silver bell, echoing in Wei Ji's ears.

"Okay, you've seen enough," Wei Ji covered her eyes and led her to the other side, "Don't watch anymore, you'll have to watch again..."

He lowered his head and hung his whole body on her back, whispering softly in her ear like a coquettish big dog.

"If you want to see it, you can only see mine."

Xie Zhiyun covered his eyes and couldn't see anything, he could only hear the deep voice in his ears.

He listened to his voice day and night, and it had already been engraved in his bones to this day. Xie Zhiyun didn't need to look, as long as he heard a sound, he would know that the speaker was him.

But it was clear and sunny at the moment, and when he said such words, Xie Zhiyun's face suddenly burned up, and he immediately closed his mouth and refused to say a word.

After walking for a while with his eyes covered, Wei Ji let go of his hand.

Xie Zhiyun blinked, and the spectacular scene just now had disappeared, leaving only a tent full of tents.

"We have already sent people to capture Old Man Wang, but do we have to wait a little longer?"

Xie Zhiyun said: "Wait."

She accompanied Wei Ji to his major general's camp. As expected, the camp was relatively clean. Wei Ji was not a sloppy person on weekdays.

Wei Ji asked her to sit down and read for a while, and after lunch, she would be almost captured, but Xie Zhiyun couldn't rest.

She put away the military uniforms with the halberd hanging on the hanger one by one, and then went to organize the art of war books on the table.

Before the pile of books could be packed away, Wei Ji pulled him onto his lap.

"No, I can't do anything with you here."

"I just want to look at you."
Chapter completed!