Later, with the guidance of the masters, the old lord of Nangong couldn't bear to see his two sons, all of whom died miserably under the knife and axe, and it was the prince of Nangong who innocently provoked first, so he pretended to be confused and let the two of them go.

However, the intense pain of losing a child is still there, and it can't be calmed down by simply pretending to be stupid.

The so-called capital crime can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

Nangong Ping is the son and son of the old lord, and he just ignored everything and did not stop the tragedy in time, so he naturally had to be punished a little less.

But when it came to the side of this short-tempered and bold Lan Zhengyun, the old lord's anger was like an erupting active volcano, burning fiercely.

First of all, after someone beat the damn guy half to death, he ordered someone to force him to make a military order, and immediately led the troops to go to battle, not to calm the world, to level the four razes, unless it is a horse leather shroud, in this life, you must not step back to this Ancheng step.

Say 1,000, say 10,000, the original meaning of this old lord is to let this Lan Zhengyun continue to fight outside, until the moment when he finally dies gloriously under other people's swords.

However, in the end, man is not as good as heaven. Relying on the atlases that Nangong Ping found back, these days, this Lan Zhengyun's battles everywhere have become more and more convenient, and in the end, all the battles have been fought, and a team that is much more powerful than when he set off has been pulled back.

Think of the grievances you have suffered these days; Think about your old friendship with the new lord of Nangong; Think about how the new lord of Nangong has no time to take care of himself these days; Thinking about the smiling face of Xiao Yu, who he dislikes extremely much, next to the male beauty flower, this Lan Zhengyun's heart is naturally very special and unbalanced.

In particular, after listening to so many versions of the extravagant tunes of the fragrant story, Lan Zhengyun's resentment began to burn vigorously.

The most direct consequence of all this is that he raised his whip and ordered, and all the soldiers under his command surrounded Ancheng to the death, just waiting for the new lord of Nangong to come out to see him and give him a more satisfactory explanation.

After hearing all this, the new lord of Nangong finally nodded thoughtfully.

For the first time, he waved his hand to stop singing and dancing, put down the gold bottle in his hand, subconsciously glanced at Xiao Yu's hibiscus jade face beside him, and began to hold his cheeks, thinking hard about countermeasures.

There are some countermeasures, in fact, it is not easy to come up with.

From a long, long time ago, he knew that there were some things, whether he wanted to or not, that could never coexist peacefully.

Once you get this, you have to break your wrist like a strong man, and immediately abandon the other.

Between the two, there has always been a decisive and opposing one, and there is no second way to go.

If he wished, he could go over and appease the anger of the one who was surrounding his capital outside Ann.

However, correspondingly, he will also lose a lot, a lot of things that he loves.

Such a situation, undoubtedly, was something he did not want to see. If he could, he would rather grieve himself a little more, and change to a peaceful coexistence and a win-win situation.

After thinking about it for a long time, there is still no perfect solution. However, the siege is urgent, and it is still necessary to solve it in person.