The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1504 Chapter 1504: Fa Nieliang Attacked Yang Tao, Sword Pointed At The World (43)

"Zixiao is too reckless. Where can Nie Ying still be rational? What can he do if he never returns?"

Father Sun Wen was very worried about this. The situation today is very bad. Wei Ci ran to death.

He also understands the reasoning of Wei Ci's analysis, but where do people worry so much when they are emotional?

Not to mention anything else, if one or two generals who are not subject to discipline and have a spleen burst are going to be rough, Wei Ci can still retreat?

"He will never return, and more than 200,000 living people will be buried with him. Zixiao will not lose it." The **** let him take a sip of tea and said leisurely. Now, Zixiao belongs to the loach, it is not easy to catch. "

Sun Wen was stunned, but he never expected that eunuchs who were always single and uncommunicative would tell cold jokes.

"Nie Liang's death is more or less related to the protagonist. I am here to pay my condolences, only to be seen as a provocation."

Although Father Sun Wen hated Nie's family, it was a pity to think about Nie Liang's death.

The **** gave a cold smile, "It's just human nature."

Is Wei Ci really sincere in condolence?

Don't make fun of people, he is mainly to confirm whether the person is really dead.

Normal people would not believe that weasel giving chickens a New Year is a kind act from the heart.

They talked and chatted, and Wei Ci and his party arrived at Nieying Erli and were stopped halfway.

"Who are you!"

Nie Jun scouts looked at Wei Ci and others and looked very hostile, faintly enveloping.

Wei Ci rides and makes a Luoquan with a smile, "I will come to pay my respects to Guangshan Gong specially in the order of my Lord."

As soon as several Nie Jun scouts heard these words, their cheeks were suddenly green, and they wanted to kill with a knife.

Wei Ci smiled lightly, as if he didn't see the blade of Baihuahua, but the soldier who escorted him came to the front guard.

"The two armies fought without cutting. Today, when I was instructed to come and consecrate Guangshan Gong for my lord, it was not a confrontation. If you did not agree, you would use your knife and gun. Is that what you mean, or what others mean? When the good man is lost, do you ignore military discipline? "

Wei Ci calmed down, but calmed down several Nie soldiers.

They looked at each other, and finally made a concession and sent someone to preach.

When a few grumpy generals in Nieying heard it, they burst into anger.

"What does Liu Yan mean? He has angered his lord over and over again, and now sends a slave with a price to act?"

The general commander cursed at him, and he heard a few frowns from the scribes.

The first price is a penny, whether it is a slave or a soldier, both are inferior in society. Even if they were angry, Jiang Yanji had the courage to send someone over, and the status of the messenger was certainly not low. It was too bad to call people "slaves with a price tag."

Another person gritted his teeth and said, "The front foot pretended to be foolish and caused the master to die, and the back foot sent a condolences to mourn. It was obviously a deception to Nie's nobody. Let it go! If you dare to step into the master's hall, you will be called Come in on your knees, and get out! "

Also, the general had a more violent temper, and wanted to go out with thirty or forty pounds of weapons.

"Kings wait a moment, and I will go here and fold my head in front of the lord spirit."

The more they heard the more angry they were, the veteran guardian scowled indifferently, "Enough, isn't it enough?"

Everyone looked dumb. They were iron-bone guys, and the enemies kicked their noses on their faces. How could they bear it?

Wei Wei said, "Run the funeral of the Lord, and stabilize the army, so that Liu Ye will not take the opportunity. If you do these things, the Lord will be able to walk with peace of mind. Do you want to see the first master's dead bones and add new scars? "

The words were so terrible, and some of them were afraid to jump, but some people were not convinced.

"Liu Ying dare to send troops, and the end will dare to face the battle. The first Lord died unjustly, but will he be humiliated after death?" The general commanded with anger around his neck. Should the army guard the thieves? "

"This is not greedy for fear of death, the overall situation is the most important thing." Wei Yi did not sleep well for two or three days, and his expression was extremely pale. He still insisted, "You can beat the hero for a while, really want to make the funeral of the Lord impossible. Now, so that you can lead the soldiers and Liu Ye to make a big difference? "

The general said sadly, "Will it be necessary to let them come forward before the Lord?"

Wei Wei said, "Not necessarily. If anyone comes, it should be incense and fragrant, it should be mourning and mourning, and be a filial son and a virtuous son."

After listening to this, the military general felt relieved.

Wei Yan also asked Chuan Lingbing, "Who is the messenger sent by Liu Ye?"

The other responded, "This person has a surname of Wei and a kind name, and claims to be a counselor under Liu Ye's tent."

Suddenly, everyone noticed that Wei Yan's face was distorted, an expression that was beyond words.

"Wei Ci? This is not Zishun's brother?"

As Wei Nie Liang ’s right-hand and best friend, his family relationship was cleaned up. Many people with good or bad relationships knew that Wei Yi had a third brother who squatted beside Liu Yan as a counselor. I never expected that the person who came here to pay their respects would be Wei Ci.

Now, someone laughed.

"Looks like Liu Ye knows it."

Another person replied, "This is how, if you don't have a heart in mind, why would you send Wei Tzu to come and think of your brother asylum?"

Wei Wei said indifferently, "If Wei Ci is a little bit disrespectful before the lord spirit, he must be his own hand."

As soon as this remark came out, some thoughtful people did not dare to speak.

Prior to the end of his life, Nie Liang entrusted Nie Qing, the young master, to Wei Wei, who was also the father-in-law of the young master. This relationship was hardened in the background.

Fan Chen said privately to Wei, "It makes you embarrassed, and your brother is not sensible."

Wei Wei said, "Zixiao playing small is a sensible child, and it doesn't bother him. He dares to come, most likely with confidence and retreats."

Fan Chen was stunned for a moment. "Who gave him the confidence that this sword was stretched out?"

Wei Yan groaned. "His brother."

Knowing that his elder brother is a human being and knowing that Wei Ye would worry about the overall situation, Wei Ci determined that Wei Ye would not let him do anything in front of Nie Liangling.

Fan Chen gave sympathy to Wei Wei.

With such a disgusting younger brother, Wei Wei is also pitiful.

Despite the strong smell of gunpowder in the account, when Wei Ci came over, the atmosphere was quite good, at least as expected, the scene of someone rushing up to slash him did not happen. Everyone saw Wei Ci hanging a sword around his waist, and the whole face suddenly pulled down. This kid was owed!

As if there was mind-reading, Wei Ci stopped in front of the tent and unlocked his sword before entering.

Wei Ci first saluted to Nie Qing, and then bowed his head to everyone, took the sacrifice and placed it in front of the spirit, and kneeled down before the spirit to worship and worship.

"Tsila came in a hurry and had not prepared the sacrifice, so he had to write a piece in a hurry and hope Shaojun would forgive me."

Nie Qing said coldly, "Just have this kind of intention."

The fourth one is more done, the mushrooms go to bed, good night.

PS: Guiqiu monthly ticket, ah, ah, we are close to the chrysanthemum in front of the classification list, so we want to break it.

(End of this chapter)