"Zixiao is too reckless, where is there still reason in Nie Ying? If he really doesn't go back, what can he do?"

Old man Sun Wen is very worried about this, the current situation is very bad, Wei Ci ran over to find death.

He also understands the truth 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 disobey discipline and have a burst temper are going to be rude, can Wei Ci still retreat?

"He will never go back, and more than 200,000 living people will give him a funeral, and his filial piety will not be lost. Qi Guanrang took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "Throughout the ages, how many emperors have been buried with living people has not yet reached this number." Besides, Zixiao is a loach and is not easy to catch. ”

Sun Wen was choked, he didn't expect that the official Jean, who had always been single and unsociable, would also tell cold jokes.

"Nie Liang's death is somewhat related to the lord, and I went to mourn for fear that it would be seen as a provocation. ”

Although Old Man Sun Wen hated the Nie family, he was also sorry to think of Nie Liang's death.

Qi Guanrang smiled coldly, "It's just human nature." ”

Is Wei Ci really sincere in his condolences?

Don't laugh at people, he mainly wants to confirm whether people are really dead, and it also has the meaning of showing off his might and suppressing the Nie family.

Normal people would not believe that the weasel gave the chicken a hundred years as a good deed from the bottom of his heart.

While the two were talking and chatting, Wei Ci and his party arrived two miles outside Nie Ying, but were stopped halfway.

"Who are you?"

The Nie army scout looked at Wei Ci and the others with very hostile expressions, faintly encircled.

Wei Ci rode on the horse and smiled and made a circle, "We are on the order of my lord to come to mourn the good father." ”

When several Nie Army scouts heard this, their cheeks suddenly turned blue, and they wanted to draw their knives and kill people.

Wei Ci smiled lightly, as if he didn't see Bai Huahua's blade, but the soldiers who escorted him came forward to guard.

"The two armies are at war, and they don't come to fight. Today, we have been ordered to come to mourn Guangshan Gong on behalf of our lord, and we are not fighting in front of the battle, and we will use swords and guns if we disagree, is it your meaning, or the meaning of others?

Wei Ci was so calm that he stopped a few Nie soldiers.

They looked at each other, but finally took a step back and sent someone to pass the word.

When several grumpy generals in Nie Ying's camp heard this, they were so angry that they exploded on the spot.

"What does Liu Xi mean? He has repeatedly angered his ancestors, and now he has sent a slave soldier with a lot of money to behave in a coy manner?"

This general's scolding was really not polite at all, and several scribes frowned when they heard it.

The price of the head money is only a penny, whether it is a slave or a soldier, both are inferior people in society. Even if they are angry in their hearts, but Jiang Pengji has the courage to send someone over, the status of the envoy must not be low, and scolding people as "slave soldiers with the first price" is really too damaging.

Another person gritted his teeth and said, "The front foot pretended to be a ghost and was so angry that the master died of illness first, and the back foot sent people to mourn and mourn, which is obviously deceiving me and no one in the Nie family." If you dare to step into the ancestral hall for half a step, you will definitely tell him to come in on his knees, and roll out as a person!"

There are also generals who are even more short-tempered, and they want to go out with weapons weighing thirty or forty pounds.

"Wait a minute, gentlemen, Ben will go and fold the human head in front of the spirit of the ancestors. ”

Listening to what they said, the more angry they became, and the plain Wei Xi scolded indifferently, "Enough, it's not messy enough?"

Everyone is not angry, they are all iron-clad men, the enemy has kicked their noses in the face, how can they bear it?

Wei Xi said, "Do a good job of the funeral of the ancestor and stabilize the morale of the army, so as not to let Liu Xi take the opportunity to make trouble." Do these things well, and the Lord can walk with peace of mind. If you move the messenger, Liu Xi doesn't care if the first seven have passed. Do you want to see the bones of the ancestor and add new scars?"

The words were so desperate that a few troublemakers didn't dare to jump anymore, but some people were not convinced.

"Liu Xi dares to send troops, and the last general dares to face the battle. The ancestor died unjustly, is it possible that he will be humiliated by them after death?" The military general stiffened his neck and asked angrily, "Is the military advisor greedy for life and afraid of death? Knowing that the thief has bad intentions, the military advisor still wants to protect the thief?"

"It's not about being greedy for life and afraid of death, it's about the overall situation. Wei Xi hadn't slept well for two or three days, his expression was unusually pale, but he still insisted on saying, "You can be a hero for a while, but you really want to make the funeral of the ancestor unfinished, so that you can lead the troops to fight Liu Xi upside down?"

The military general said sadly, "Is it possible to let them come to the Ancestor Spirit to show off their might?"

Wei said, "Not necessarily. If a person comes, he should put incense on incense, mourn and mourn, and put on a filial son. ”

When the military general heard this, his heart was more relaxed.

Wei Xi asked the herald again, "Who is the messenger sent by Liu Xi?"

The other party replied, "This person's surname is Wei, his name is Ci, and he claims to be a counselor under Liu Xi's tent." ”

In an instant, everyone noticed that Wei Chen's face was distorted, and it was an indescribable expression.

"Wei Ci, isn't this Zishun's own brother?"

As Nie Liang's right hand and best friend, Wei Tao's family relationship has been cleaned up, and many people who have a good or bad relationship with him know that Wei Tao has a third brother who squats on Liu Xi's side as a strategist. never expected that the person who came to mourn this time would be Wei Ci.

Now, someone laughed.

It seems that Liu Xi also knows it. ”

Another person chimed in, "That's right, if you don't know it in your heart, how can you send Wei Ci over, don't you just think about your brother to protect you." ”

Wei Xi said indifferently, "If Wei Ci has the slightest disrespect in front of the spirit of the ancestors, he will be the one who will do it himself." ”

As soon as these words came out, people with some thoughts didn't dare to talk more.

Before his death, the first lord Nie Liang entrusted the young master Nie Qing to Wei Chen, and Wei Yuan was the young master's father-in-law, and the relationship was hard in the background.

Fan Chen said to Wei Xi in private, "I'm embarrassing you, your younger brother is also ignorant." ”

Wei Xi said, "Zixiao is a sensible child when he is young, and he doesn't let people worry about it." He dared to come, most likely because he had the confidence to leave with his whole body. ”

Fan Chen was choked up, "Who gave him confidence in this saber rattling?"

Wei Xi said in a sullen voice, "His brother." ”

Because he knew that his brother was a human being and knew that Wei Xi would take care of the overall situation, Wei Ci was sure that Wei Xi would not dare to let him have an accident in front of Nie Liangling.

Fan Chen cast a sympathetic look at Wei Chen.

With such a bad brother, Wei Xi is pitiful enough.

Although the smell of gunpowder in the tent was strong, when Wei Ci came over, the atmosphere was quite good, at least the scene where someone drew his sword and rushed up to cut him did not happen. Everyone saw the sword hanging from Wei Ci's waist, and their whole faces suddenly pulled down, this kid is underpoked, right!

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

Wei Ci first saluted Nie Qing, then bowed to everyone, took the sacrifice and placed it in front of the spirit, knelt in front of the spirit to sacrifice wine and worship, and made no mistake in every move.

"Ci came in a hurry, and he hadn't prepared a sacrifice yet, so he had to write one in a hurry, and I hope Shaolangjun will forgive me. ”

Nie Qing said with a cold face, "It's good to have this intention." ”