Xiang An straightened up and looked into Xiang Yu's eyes.
There was questioning in his eyes.
"Negative? Avoidance?" Xiang Yu frowned slightly, "I'm just reminding you not to forget your responsibilities, Yi Shi."
"So not giving up your responsibilities means giving up your family? Or is your rationality telling you that this is just playing house?" Xiang An firmly grabbed Xiang Yu's shoulders this time and spoke word by word.
's question.
"You have been repeating your 'duty' along the way. Can this so-called duty make you abandon everything?" Xiang An's eyes widened.
"Kuiji Type Zero?"
"I don't intend to give up anything. I just think that something went wrong with you when it comes to balancing life and responsibilities." Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura, and grabbed Xiang An's wrist with his backhand.
, "Are you going to throw away the wishes and expectations of the two leaders?"
"Kuiji Yi Shi?"
Neither of the two machines spoke anymore, they just stood there, working silently, and the aura emanating from their bodies caused the dust around them to rise from the ground.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xiang An suddenly let go, and both brothers staggered back.
"Whether it is the responsibility for world peace or the relationship with my family, I will never give up." Xiang An stroked his slightly swollen wrist that was pinched by Xiang Yu and said with a trembling voice.
He was very angry and emotional now, but he knew that it was his brother, Kuaiji Zero Type Xiang Yu, and there was nothing wrong with the question he raised.
"...Me too." Xiang Yu swept his shoulder with the back of his finger and said casually.
Xiang An took a deep look at Xiang Yu, stopped talking, turned around and walked towards the military camp.
Xiang Yu glanced at Xiang An who was leaving, shook his head, and followed.
...
"Pei Gong, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?" Xiong Xin had a fake-looking smile on her face and was getting close to Liu Ji.
Liu Ji is also a well-rounded person. Although he is also quite talented in martial arts, his greatest talent lies in communicating with others and discovering talents.
The talents under him were basically discovered by him.
"The king is joking. This general has just died and our Chu army has been completely defeated. What can we do..." With a wry smile on his face, he sat on Xiong Xin's seat.
This is what Xiong Xin wants to hear now, and Liu Ji knows it in his heart.
"Yes..." Xiong Xin sighed, "The general is the foundation of my country in Western Chu. Now that the general has fallen, although the king said during the meeting that he would have another round with the violent Qin, but
......."
"Easier said than done..."
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. I, the Western Chu, still have the strength to fight against the violent Qin." Liu Ji reflected, put on a calm smile, and said to Xiong Xin with his hands raised.
"Bao Qin seems to be very powerful now. In fact, Zhang Han only has a powerful army. Although Wang Li's troops are not necessarily less powerful than Zhang Han, compared to Zhang Han, Wang Li can be said to be quite incompetent in fighting.
, and Wang Li is still further north, completely stuck in the north by Zhang Han."
"What does Pei Gong mean...?" Xiong Xin smiled and narrowed his eyes.
This Peigong Liu Ji is indeed a smart man.
He saw what Xiong Xin meant and said what Xiong Xin wanted him to say.
"One of our armies is going to contain Zhang Han, and the other army is going to change the route and attack Xianyang."
Although Liu Ji had a smile on his face, he felt a little disdainful in his heart.
This King Huai is really smart.
Now King Huai's plan is clearly to let Xiang Yu and Xiang An's brothers contain Zhang Han, and then let Liu Ji attack Xianyang from another way.
Perhaps King Huai was still thinking that he was not completely depriving the Xiang family of their status in the army, so he was not considered ungrateful and was secretly happy.
Little did he know that others had already seen his plan.
At least Liu Ji saw it.
Everyone knew how fierce Zhang Han was, even before the Battle of Dingtao. Now the Battle of Dingtao directly destroyed nearly half of Chu's troops, and even all the rebels were avoiding him.
And you, Xiong Xin, are now trying to push the Xiang family members who once helped you up in front of Zhang Han...isn't it a little bit?
Moreover, he may be comforting himself now because he left Xiang Yu the position of general. It is true that he is a little bit proud of himself.
But even though Liu Ji saw this, he didn't intend to say it, let alone tell Xiang Yu and Brother Xiang An. After all, it was Liu Ji who achieved the success of King Huai of Chu's arrangement, right? If even this kind of confrontation
He rejected all the arrangements that he had made without any harm, which made Liu Ji look stupid.
"Then, Mr. Pei is welcome..."
Looking at the smiling King Huai of Chu Xiong Xin, Liu Ji couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This power can really corrupt a person.
The simple King Huai whom I met in Xiapi has turned into this. It's really...
Shaking his head, with a smile on his face, Liu Ji left the Chu Palace.
...
"Sister Ahua, are you...sad?" Zihuaai finally found an opportunity and came to Zijuan's side, and asked cautiously.
It is now evening, and the cool breeze is blowing the siblings' hair.
Zijuan was speechless and just stood up from her bed.
Then, he hugged Zi Huai.
"Huh? Sister Ahua, you-" Zihuaai started to panic and wanted to push Zijuan away.
However, feeling her sister's trembling, Zi Huai's movements stopped involuntarily.
"A'shu, wuwu...A'shu..." Zijuan sobbed, hugging Zihuai and saying something unconsciously.
"Sister Ahua..."
"Dad is dead...Dad is dead..." Zijuan has cried countless times, but this time, perhaps because she just saw Xiang Liang being buried, she cried particularly sadly.
Zi Huai pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted Zi Juan on the back.
His pupils were trembling, trembling slightly.
Sister, you can be so sad...
It's all my fault. If I could have killed Zhang Han, maybe my sister wouldn't be so sad...
"...Zhang Han." His voice was so low that Zijuan, who was crying, couldn't hear him clearly.
After a while, Zijuan cried and fell asleep.
Zi Huai stood under the moon, with his head lowered and his eyes red.
That is anger, that is self-blame.
"Definitely, definitely kill Zhang Han." He raised his head suddenly, and a voice of hatred came out from between his teeth, "Let my sister shed tears, Zhang Han, I want you to——"
"Death without a burial place!"
"Your life belongs to me, I must kill you, I must kill you!"
The dagger was in Zi Huai's hand at some point. The hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, Zi Huai said almost every word.
Zhang Han, who was far north of the river, couldn't help but feel cold all over.