"Everyone's specialty...... Some people are good at teamwork and take care of others, some are more solitary and can reach their potential, some are observant, and some are strategic...... Each of them has strengths, and I'm just focusing on them based on their strengths...... What's wrong? ”

This peculiar idea, Zi Shaofeng heard of it for the first time, and he was even more surprised, and subconsciously looked at the ion Xuan that followed.

The purple night eyes swept away, and the thumb pointed behind him without looking, full of confidence.

"The ...... Ioc Teach Me"

She's kind of a good learner.

As long as Ion Xuan is lifted out at a critical moment, he will carry the black cauldron, and he will be guaranteed to be fine.

Even if she poked a hole in the sky, as long as she said that it was ordered by Ion Xuan, the old man promised not to hold her accountable.

Although the ion Xuan in the back didn't know what was going on, he still nodded his head very consciously in agreement.

"Yes, yes......"

Because of the fact that Ion Xuan was supporting the scene here, Zi Shaofeng had no choice but to give up the idea of arguing with her, and his majestic gaze fell on the hand behind her back.

"What's that?"

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I thought about a few words...... Zi Ye took out the rice paper in a sneering manner: "Thinking that our Zijia Army has regrouped and has to be decent, at least there must be a slogan that is not ......"

She said this sentence very weakly, after all, the old man is the main owner of the Zi Family Army.

Zi Shaofeng unfolded the rice paper, and his eyes suddenly trembled.

"Two ribs and knives for brothers, with a stunt, with my good martial arts, the country has killed thousands of enemies, and died for the country on the bloody battlefield, why should I return the horse leather shroud."

Zeng Shuo's heart suddenly became arrogant, and his fists clenched: "Died for the country on the bloody battlefield, why do you need to return the horse leather shroud...... Master, didn't our Zi Family Army do that back then? ”

Zi Shaofeng's eyes were dark and fluctuating, and his strange feelings were uncertain.

Closing the rice paper, Zi Shaofeng handed it back to Zi Ye.

"Purple Night, something...... It's not just a matter of whims...... We need to see clearly before we do it, whether it's worth it......"

"What grandpa said, are we worth killing the enemy for the emperor?"

Zi Ye's words hit Zi Shaofeng's weakness with a sharp shot.

He once thought that as long as he had a clear conscience, he would be worthy of the heavens and his conscience.

But the result?

He was loyal to the Purple Family, but in the end, he ended up being an old man, a cripple and a disappearance.

If it weren't for Ziye's strong rise now, their Zi family would still be in the downtown area and no one knows them.

Especially recently, he has asked himself more and more whether what he has done in the past is worth it.

Therefore, he has always been a little resistant to Ziye's career and entering the court.

If it weren't for the fact that Ion Xuan used the chess game as a bait to lure him into agreeing to let Zi Ye do one thing, he would not have allowed Zi Ye to take the Zi family army and re-enter the court.

Because he was afraid that she would die on this battlefield where there was no blood.

But there are some things, some secrets, he can only rot in his stomach and never be able to tell.

This also made him have no strong evidence to prevent Ziye from entering the court.

Now he can only hope that he can reach the sky with ion mystical means, and he can keep the purple night safe.

That's why he has been trying his best to promote the marriage of these two.

In his mind, although Ziye is a little clever, she is only afraid that she will not be able to see through the conspiracy and the change of the political situation, so she will not have enough means to deal with it.

But unexpectedly, Zi Ye's words hit the death hole in his heart.

(l~1`x*>+``+