Murong An frowned slightly and asked Yang Biao coldly, "Why do you want to take refuge with me?"
With so many things happening along the way, he lacked the ability to lead the team well and to scare King Lie.
Everyone was laughing at him from the bottom of their hearts.
Murong An knew clearly.
These people were elite soldiers carefully selected by Emperor Beiwu from various military camps. They were all proud and arrogant, and any one picked out would be a brave and capable young general.
Will they choose him as their master?
Murong An didn't believe it.
"Your Majesty, no matter what others say, you are the Flying Tiger General personally appointed by the Emperor, and your subordinates only obey the orders of the Emperor."
Murong An's expression changed, "You...are you from the father?"
Yang Biao's eyes flashed coldly, "If the prince has any instructions, just tell his subordinates."
Murong An: "..."
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After Feng Mingwei returned to the carriage, she was not in the mood to meditate and cultivate her internal strength.
"What exactly is the northwest? Tell me."
She was very concerned about something he mentioned when talking to Wang Lin and the others, "I think you both know what the northwest is."
When they heard him say this, Shen Zhuo and Wang Lin's expressions became obviously ugly, with expressions of horror.
This made Feng Mingwei very curious.
What exactly is the northwest?
Murong Xiao looked at her, not wanting to tell her, but one day she would know.
After weighing the situation, he chose to tell her, "The northwest is the barbaric land of Northern Qi, and it is also the hell of Northern Qi."
Feng Mingwei: "..."
A simple sentence made her feel vaguely uneasy.
The man continued: "In the northwest, there are no officials."
"Killing and committing crimes will not be punished, and no one will care about them."
"There is only one army stationed on the outside, called the Yan Mo Army. They don't care about the life and death of the people inside. They just watch them and don't allow them to escape."
"There are places in the northwest where no grass grows, and there is often no harvest."
"If you don't have food, you can only loot, burn, kill, and loot. It's the norm in the northwest for people to do all kinds of evil."
"In short, it is a place where the strong live and the weak die."
The strong one is the king, and the defeated one is the bandit.
Just like a small country in extreme chaos, every day is a cycle of life and death.
Feng Mingwei's face became extremely ugly, "Where are all the people from Northern Qi?"
"No, there are also prisoners who have escaped from other countries because they cannot live a normal life in their country, and there are also prisoners who are being hunted by their enemies. In order to survive, all kinds of evildoers and felons will flee to the northwest to escape."
"Because I can't come out and live a normal life, I can only stay in the northwest."
"The Yan Demon Army doesn't care about entering, it only cares about leaving."
Feng Mingwei frowned and thought to herself that what he said was a bit exaggerated.
"Is Yan Mojun very powerful?"
"I don't know, but they have been stationed in the northwest. They are the gatekeepers of the Northern Qi Dynasty."
"The northwest is the last city on the border of Northern Qi. In the past is the Western Region, as well as Dongmo, Western Zhou, and other countries."
When the Northern Qi Dynasty established Northwest City, a place of exile, it was originally to resist foreign enemies.
If someone invades, the first one to invade will be the northwest. Anyway, it is some criminals and sinners who deserve to die, and they will die if they die.
It's better than innocent people dying.
"If people in the northwest want to survive, they must fight tooth and nail." Murong Xiao said in a cold voice, "In this way, the northwest will become the strongest protective city in Northern Qi."
There is no need to send troops to garrison. Even if the enemy attacks, Yan Mojun will only guard the outside and will not care about the life and death of the people in the northwest.
"In the past few years, various countries have been fighting continuously, and Northwest City was once reduced to a slaughterhouse for various countries."
"..."
Feng Mingwei felt cold all over after hearing this. No wonder it took the Feng family three years to contact the outside world after arriving in the northwest before they knew her situation in the capital.
Just listening to his description, you can imagine how difficult it was for the Feng family and his son in the northwest these past three years.
"Where did my mother-in-law die?"
After a long time, Feng Mingwei only asked one question.
"Right in front of the northwest city gate."
Feng Mingwei's eyes were slightly red, and she raised her eyes to look at him, "Why is it such a coincidence?"
"The reason for this can only be asked by my father." Murong Xiao touched her cheek with some distress, "Weier, the affairs of Prince Feng's Mansion were very complicated back then. It's just that it was not easy for the Shen family to move to Prince Feng's Mansion. There were people behind it.
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"Isn't the mastermind behind it all your father?" Feng Mingwei turned her face away from him and said angrily.