My Empress is My Bad Girl

Ji Tangtang's martial arts is not weak.

If she helped Ji Li at this time, there was a high probability that Zhao Yuanjing could be killed on the spot.

Once Zhao Yuanjing died, the war would end without any suspense.

Ji Li exclaimed: "Tangtang, don't you want to stop the war? Go and kill him! He is the Emperor of the Zhou Kingdom. As long as he dies, everything is over!"

Ji Tangtang looked at Zhao Yuanjing and shook his head.

"No, this doesn't really stop the war." She said, "If an emperor dies, there will be another emperor. Besides, there is King Qin in the State of Zhou. Did you forget? Even your brother is not an opponent of King Qin. If we kill their emperor, the entire Jiuli tribe will suffer genocide-like revenge. This is definitely not the end I want to see."

"But now you are watching your people being slaughtered? Once we fail, they will still destroy the Jiuli!"

Ji Tangtang looked at Zhao Yuanjing and asked, "Will you kill all my people?"

Zhao Yuanjing knelt on one knee and was seizing the time to adjust his breath.

He immediately shook his head when he heard this: "Your sister Yun said that she wants unity and permanent peace. If Jiuli return, then Jiuli will also be from Dazhou. How could I slaughter my own people? Beiqi This is the best example. Do you know how much money I have allocated to help Beiqi rebuild in the past two years?"

Ji Tangtang nodded: "Since Sister Yun said something, I will believe you."

Ji Li said angrily: "Ji Tangtang, are you crazy? Don't forget your identity, you are from Jiuli! Looking back, your people are bleeding and dying! They are being massacred!"

Ji Tangtang turned and looked around for a week.

As far as she could see, there were hideous faces, roars, screams, broken arms, blood.

Where are the Jiuli people?

No.

She shook her head and whispered: "It's all the same. It's all people. They are not from Jiuli, nor from Zhou. They are just a group of murderous beasts who have been bewitched by you. Here, there is no my people. My people. , Is in the deep mountains, enduring cold and hunger, fear. Waiting for the result of this war."

Ji Li was trembling by the cold, and said, "Tangtang, you have disappointed me too much!"

"Aniang, you shouldn't pin your ambitions on me, I just want to make the people safe."

Ji Tangtang took two steps back and said, "It stands to reason, I should help Emperor Zhou. But you are my mother, who gave birth to me and raised me. Although I don't agree with your approach, I can't kill you by myself. So, I can't help. Any of you."

Holding the umbrella, she turned and left, jumped on the boulder again, watching everything quietly.

Ji Li knew that her own daughter was indeed different from her.

She would never help herself.

"hateful!"

Ji Li lost hope, became more fierce and not afraid of death, brandishing a short knife and rushing towards Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing had gradually gained the upper hand, but now Ji Li became excited and unstructured, and was soon defeated by Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing could have killed her with a single sword, but in the end he just knocked her out and had her tied up.

Ji Tangtang in the distance looked at this scene, unable to see what it looked like.

The rain has stopped.

Ji Li was captured alive, the group of dragons had no leader, and the Ji Li fighters suddenly languished.

The soldiers of the State of Zhou are more and more courageous.

The men led by Ming family father and son and Zhou Yizhi also circumvented from both sides, giving the Jiuli soldiers the final fatal blow.