Chapter 198: Escape from Death

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After receiving the information, Ziyan saw Xiang Yu's thoughts at first glance. I have to say that Xiang Yu's idea is right, but ...... Could he have become a little more blindly confident in his IQ? Purple smoke supports the forehead.

But whatever, what does Xiang Liang's life and death have to do with her? If he died, he could still slow down Xiang Yu's pace of finding her.

Ziyan threw the information in her hand casually, anyway, what she could do had already been done, otherwise she would have to run to Xiang's house to sell herself? She doesn't plan to meddle in the future, whether she lives or dies depends on Xiang Liang's own creation.

Ziyan is busy, during this time, the princes on the land of the Central Plains have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the relationship between them is complicated. The war is colorful, and there are more and more people in Taoyuan, and what Taoyuan should do next must also be checked by Ziyan. In many cases, some methods require the cooperation of Yanyulou and Taoyuan, and even require Han Xin to lead the troops, which is really necessary for Ziyan. Is it really to be a leader and lose his temper at his subordinates while lying on the boss's chair?

And these are not the most important, Yanyulou is just a businessman, not noticeable, and there is Yuyan control, Taoyuan is escaping the world in the end, the conflict is not sharp, Yunyan is not a weak hand, but the top priority is to clean up the beginning and end left by Han Xin.

Han Xin led people to train soldiers, in the troubled times, no army is to be slaughtered, and Han Xin's army is their most solid line of defense. But no matter how strict the training of the army is, no matter how perfect the formation is, the army that has not experienced the baptism of blood is just a guard of honor. Since you want to train the troops, you have to fight two battles with real people. Han Xin is a natural military wizard, and although he has only been four or five months so far, he has not tasted a single defeat in thirteen battles, large and small.

In addition, the whereabouts of Han Xin's army are a mystery, from the soldiers to the grain and grass station, the most terrifying thing is the unknown, you can imagine how much of a sensation such a mysterious army will be.

Speaking of the intelligence network, it can be said that no one can compare with Ziyan today, but there are too many others, and even a carpet search can find some clues, so a large part of Ziyan's workload now comes from helping Han Xin clean up those clues.

"Yuyan, ask Han Xin to come back to me. How can this guy stab Lou Zi so much?! Look at it, how can this even provoke the King of Qi? "Purple Smoke is sore in the head right now. Han Xin looked just a little cynical, but in fact, this ancestor was simply willful, let him go to training, he went to grab the food of the east family today and blocked the road of the west family tomorrow, and provoked the relationship between the two families to the death at every turn, he saw enough of the excitement on the side and then rushed down to pick peaches. The problem is that he beats people and doesn't kill them, leaving a bunch of people who grit their teeth with hatred while rejoicing that they escaped death.

It can be said that it is this-stirring stick that has intensified the contradictions in the Central Plains so much, and now this scene of the heroes is still very grateful to him.

"Back to Taoyuan?" Yuyan asked.

"Yes! Tell him to come back and beg for a beating! "Ziyan is also choked by anger.

"By the way, speaking of begging, how is Chang Li's family?" Ziyan suddenly thought of something and asked.

"The best? Sister Yunyan has sent an order to Taoyuan, because of Chang Li's betrayal, his family will no longer be protected by Taoyuan, and the adults are driven out of Taoyuan, except for a three-year-old son and five-year-old niece who were sent to other Taoyuan orphan villages, everyone else rushed to the mountains, the last time Taoyuan came with news, there was no food in early spring, and they all starved to death in the mountains on the third day. ”

"Dead so soon?" Ziyan's face showed an expression of mockery or pity, "It's really a rice worm, you can't live without the care of others, and those with hands and feet actually starve to death in a few days?" ”

"Sister." Yuyan saw Ziyan's expression, which she had never seen before, and called her a little timidly.

"It's fine, it's just ...... Do you think I'm being too cruel? Ziyan looked sideways at her.

"No, my sister is the most compassionate person in the world." The rain and smoke that grew up in this feudal era where human life was not as good as the soil were more visible to these than the purple smoke that grew in the era of peace. In her opinion, the stable purple smoke that is just planning for some people she doesn't know is simply a bodhisattva's heart. And for the betrayer, this credibility of the world never tolerates, if you change someone else, it is normal to directly punish the nine clans.

"I didn't want to kill them, although Chang Li is hateful, he is not vicious, he is just too self-conscious." Ziyan was silent for a moment before speaking. The crime is not as good as his wife and children, although he said it decisively in front of Chang Li, but in fact it is just a hard mouth, and she can't do it if she really asks her to do it.

"If it weren't for my sister, they would have died a long time ago, and my sister let them live these extra days, isn't it enough? Poor people must have something to hate, and I am afraid that their hands are not without blood. Yuyan disagreed.

"Hmph, that's what I said." Purple Smoke laughed strongly. Ziyan came from a society governed by the rule of law, and the education she received since she was a child was to love peace and life, and the first time in her life she personally ordered to kill people was Chang Li, and she didn't expect that an order would kill his whole family. I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me. For a while, Ziyan really couldn't step through this hurdle in her heart.

"However, tell Ziyan that the two children were sent to a remote village where there is no school yet." At the age of three or five, you can remember a little thing, Ziyan doesn't want to have that set of endless dramas of retribution for injustice. Love and hatred is a very delicate thing, and it is the patent of only people, people who have wisdom and can think. If you don't know how to read or write, it's hard to open your mind. Some illiterate civilians have even had their instinct to speak exhausted by three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil, and salt, where do they still have the heart to think about these spiritual things? Ziyan doesn't want to kill them all, but he doesn't want a bloody story of revenge for his family to emerge decades later, so fundamentally eliminating this possibility is the solution.

"Ah, this gentleman is awake?" Chang Li opened his eyes, and in front of him was a thatched roof, and under him was a hard earthen kang. Turning her head, she spoke to a woman in her twenties holding a medicine bowl, full of dialects.

Fortunately, this is still the accent of Wuzhong, and he can still understand it.

"Where is this?" Because of the high fever and because of weakness, his voice was still very muffled.

"This is a paradise." The woman smiled, the flush on her cheeks alive.