As the old man spoke, his eyes became red and swollen.
Zhao Rui was shocked when he saw it.
He didn't know that the people in the Maurya Dynasty were so concerned about national affairs and their compatriots!
As I talked, I was so moved that I could burst into tears.
Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan said quickly: "Old sir, don't do this, it's just a trivial matter!"
When the old gentleman was telling the story of Third Sister Jiang just now, Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan were heartbroken by what they heard. Not only the old gentleman, but also Zhao Rui, who was standing far away, saw clearly.
The reason why the two of them are saying this now is purely to comfort this old gentleman.
After a long, long time, the old gentleman sighed deeply and said: "Our Maurya Dynasty has suffered from the Beirong Kingdom for too long. In fact, in comparison, Dashang's golden horse is much better."
"Although Great Shang had already gone to war with me, the Mauryan Dynasty, from the beginning to the end, Great Shang never made it difficult for the people. How could it be like this Beirong Kingdom!"
Qin Xingyun and Zheng Yuanshan looked at each other and saw each other gritting their teeth.
"May I ask, old gentleman, what will be the fate of Third Sister Jiang?"
Qin Xingyun asked through gritted teeth.
The old man said: "The flesh and blood are blurred and dripping with blood."
With this said, Qin Xingyun, Zheng Yuanshan, and Zhao Rui all understood.
Zhao Rui sighed inwardly and thought: It seems that the war has caused too much damage to the people, although I will secretly ask my subordinates before every war.
No matter how the war turns out, we must not embarrass the local people. Anyone who dares to disobey is going against Zhao Rui.
In this way, after every war, the local people can at least be guaranteed to be safe and sound, and will not be harmed by the merchants' soldiers.
But there are so many countries in the world, and Dachang can do it, but other countries simply cannot do it.
For example, the Beirong Kingdom caused such great harm to the local people in Yuqing City.
Although Zhao Rui didn't know much about this Beirong country, and it was even the first time he heard about it, he only felt anger rising in his heart.
Even an outsider like him thinks so, let alone the local people in Yuqing City.
The old man said: "King Asoka is actually weak, that is, he is dead now, otherwise I would not dare to say it. After all, King Ashoka's policy of governing the country has always been to be respectful to the outside world and arrogant and domineering at home."
The old man clearly hadn't finished speaking. Qin Xingyun suddenly slapped his palm on the table and said through gritted teeth: "What else is this? The majestic leader of a country, isn't he just a liar?"
The old man smiled and said, "That's right, Ashoka is just a bastard!"
"Well, if King Asoka was not of such a character, how could we, the people of the Maurya Dynasty, have been harassed by the Beirong Kingdom so many times."
At this time, Zhao Rui finally couldn't help it anymore and asked urgently: "Dare I ask what is going on? This Beirong Kingdom has not appeared in the past year. What on earth are things like Third Sister Jiang?
When did it happen?”
The three of them turned their heads and looked at Zhao Rui.
Qin Xingyun asked in shock: "Dare I ask this brother, are you from Yuqing City?"
Zhao Rui frowned and said, "Of course I am, but... I haven't been back for several years."
Zhao Rui began to feel nervous, not knowing whether this reason would work.