Chapter Eighty-Four: Surrender
However, the death of Situ Hongpeng, the strongest strength, also represents the end of the Situ family.
The soldiers of the Situ family who lost their command had no willpower, and Situ Miao and Situ Miao, who had exhausted their physical strength, had no resistance, and they were faced with only two choices, one was to disarm and surrender, and the other was to be loyal to themselves.
Most of the soldiers of the Situ family are more inclined to the former, after all, although they have the name of Situ, they are only subordinates of the foreign family, and the relationship with the family is very different.
At the beginning of this family war, Situ Mo had a plan to die, if the Situ family wins, he will live the rest of his life with guilt; not to mention that the Situ family fails, surrender is impossible, he has no shame to face the Lan family who has raised him for 30 years, and the Lan family will not accept him as a traitor with a wolf heart.
Situ Mo flicked his toes, picked up a sharp sword beside him and held it across his neck, and was about to kill himself immediately.
However, it didn't work, Yang Yanfeng's eyes were quick, and he threw a small pebble at him, Situ Mo's arm was numb, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"You can't die yet. Yang Yanfeng pouted in the direction of Lan Haotian, "There are still people who don't allow you to die." ”
Situ Mo sighed, he had followed Lan Haotian for so many years, and the latter's look could make him understand what it meant.
Before figuring out the truth about his betrayal of the Lan family, Lan Haotian would definitely not let himself die easily.
Out of his own curiosity and out of consideration for the future of the family, Lan Haotian must have wanted to know what went wrong with his governance that would lead to Lan Kuan's defection.
Situ Mo surrendered, and unexpectedly, Situ Miao did not choose to die, and surrendered with him.
Situ Miao is not disloyal, but she just followed the family she destroyed, and this kind of behavior is foolish loyalty in her opinion, meaningless foolish loyalty.
Of course, she doesn't have the kind of heart to try to avenge her family.
What about the courage to provoke a war like today's? It is the blades of the two tribes that are damaged, but the livelihood of the people is suffered.
The Situ family was defeated, and if it was defeated, it would be dead, presumably the dead head of the family, Situ Yan, had this intention at the beginning of this war between the two clans.
Yushui City is a big mountain, one mountain does not allow two tigers, and when the young tiger challenges the lord, he has already made up his mind to become a benevolent man if he does not succeed.
Moreover, Situ Miao looked at Yang Yanfeng, if he survived, he would still have a chance to compete with this man and defeat him.
Having witnessed Fang Cai's battle, she understood that the gap between herself and Yang Yanfeng was getting wider and wider, and the latter's combat emotional intelligence and reaction nerves in the battle were beyond her reach.
But no matter how slim the chance is, there is still a chance to live, and when you die, the chance will be zero.
With the help of Huang Jiukai and Lan Ling, Yang Yanfeng walked towards the City Lord's Manor behind him with staggering steps.
After the big battle just now, everyone was very weak, but compared to Yang Yanfeng's weakness, Lan Ling and Huang Jiukai's weakness was quite good.
Looking at the backs of the three of them, Lan Haotian sighed without sighing.
If you have a man, you will forget your father......
Although he thought so, he smiled and shook his head.
With the Lan family's Mingjin withdrawing troops, the war between the two clans officially came to an end, and the people of Yushui City also breathed a sigh of relief, and the future days were stable.
The pain from Yang Yanfeng's internal organs intensified, and the bones were even more like falling apart, but fortunately, soon after returning to the manor, Youji recovered her spiritual power and came out of the Tianyu space.
However, now Yang Yanfeng's strength value is getting higher and higher, and the cost of helping him treat is also getting bigger and bigger, and this recovery has lost nearly one-third of Youji's eight hundred spiritual power points.
The remnants of the Situ family, as soldiers on the losing side, are not qualified to join the Lan family's queue as soldiers, and can only be reduced to domestic servants.
But no one is dissatisfied, when the moment of defeat, it means that the face is lost, as long as you can live, you can be fed and clothed, and your self-esteem does not matter.
Situ Miao's status is naturally not as high as it was when he was one of the five masters in the Situ family in the past, but his strength is there, and his status cannot be low.
Lan Haotian has always been a person who loves and cherishes talents, and he really doesn't know what to do with this martial arts genius who is as famous as his daughter in Yushui City.
Just when Lan Haotian was distressed about this matter, Lan Ling made an unprecedented suggestion
"Let her be my maid. ”
As soon as these words came out, Lan Haotian and Yang Yanfeng were startled, they really didn't know why Lan Ling had such an idea.
Out of a woman's competitive spirit? Could it be that the thought of being able to crush the genius woman who was as famous as himself in the past is very happy?
Yang Yanfeng shook his head, Lan Ling was not such a childish woman.
Because she can protect herself?
It's not right, although Situ Miao's strength has grown rapidly, his current strength value is at most one thousand and five, and Lan Ling's strength is one thousand and nine, which is stronger and which is weaker, you can know it by comparison.
If something really happens, who will protect whom!
Later, Lan Haotian still agreed to this suggestion, because since he was a child, he arranged maids for Lan Ling, but his daughter rejected them one by one, and now it is rare for Lan Ling to propose a maid by himself, and he is not happy.
Lan Haotian is not worried that Situ Miao will be unfavorable to Lan Ling or something, as I said before, the difference in strength between the two is there, and Lan Ling is not stupid, it is really not easy to calculate her.
In the middle of the night, Lan Ling went back to the house to rest, Situ Miao, as the newly appointed maid, acted in a reserved manner, helping the former to serve tea and water and spread the quilt, without slacking off and without complaints.
Putting the tea tray on the table, Situ Miao was about to leave, but Lan Ling called out to her.
"What's the matter, Miss, what else do you have to order?"
"Let's sit down and talk about it. ”
Situ Miao was also not polite, and sat down on the chair opposite Lan Ling, there was a tea table between the two, and it didn't look like a master and servant, more like someone of the same status was talking.
Lan Ling opened his mouth and said, "Why did you look at Yan Feng when you surrendered today?"
Situ Miao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, it turned out that the former had thought of that layer.
She smiled playfully, "Why does the eldest lady think so?"
"Please recognize the difference in our current status. Lan Ling's face was congealed, "You don't have the qualifications to pretend to be garlic, and you don't have the right to ask me." ”
Hearing this, Situ Miao not only did not show any anger, but the smile on her face was even worse, in her eyes, Situ Miao was like a jealous little girl, very cute.
The corners of Situ's mouth rose slightly, "Anyway, I think the new uncle of the Lan family is very good, and it even makes me happy."
There was hostility in Lan Ling's beautiful eyes, "I really can't imagine that Situ Miao, who is known as the beauty of the iceberg, will also be interested in men, or other people's men." ”
Regarding the irony of the former, Situ Miao replied, "Aren't you still married? Whether it belongs to you after marriage or not can't be bitten to death, let alone now?"
Situ Miao put her red lips close to Lan Ling's ear and said softly, "You say, does he prefer you like this, or does he prefer me like this?"
I have to say that Situ Miao has a mature and calm temperament, which renders her beauty more mature and stable, and this kind of maturity and stability is not possessed by a girl of Lan Ling's age.
Lan Ling's forehead was covered with black lines, he stood up from his chair, looked down at Situ Miao and said coldly, "Yan Feng can't like you." ”
Situ Miao's figure was very tall, and she also stood up from her chair, taller than Lan Ling, and she met Lan Ling's hostile eyes very calmly
"Then we'll see. ”
The two women looked at each other like this, and the meeting of their eyes was like a meeting of thunder and lightning, and a burst of sparks was shining.
Situ Miao walked towards the door by himself, although he was under the fence, his innate arrogance was not reduced at all.
Compared with the maid, Lan Ling regards her more as an opponent, before she was an opponent in talent, and now she is an opponent in love.
The next day, the city lord's manor began a major renovation, the destroyed buildings needed to be rebuilt, the wounded needed to be treated, the families of the martyrs needed to be comforted, and the wives of the deceased husbands and the children of the deceased fathers had to be subsidized.
Things like this are inevitable after the war, and the number of people who have been traumatized by the war is innumerable, and Lan Haotian can't bring the dead back to life, and he can only do his best materially.
This is also the reason why he was reluctant to start a war with the Situ family in the first place.
Huang Jiukai was still sleeping soundly in the dark room, snoring and snoring, maybe he was too tired from the decisive battle a few days ago, and he didn't even have the strength to get up to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble today.
Lan Ling had to go to the bazaar to buy some things, such as wood and parts for repairing houses, medicine and gauze to bandage the wounds of the wounded, and gold, silver and jewelry to subsidize the families of the martyrs.
Situ Miao, as a maid, naturally had to follow closely, and Yang Yanfeng had nothing to do, so she happened to accompany her to the market.
Walking and walking, Yang Yanfeng suddenly felt a little strange, the atmosphere between these two women was a little wrong?
Situ Miao's expression is very normal, it should be said that she has always had an iceman face, and it is normal to be stilted.
However, Lan Ling's gloomy face was a little abnormal.
Yang Yanfeng took a step forward and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?" ”
"No, you're mistaken. ”
Lan Ling's pace quickened a little, and he was one or two positions ahead of Yang Yanfeng.
Yang Yanfeng shrugged helplessly, and said that he was not in a bad mood, woman~
He is just a little strange, where did he come from, and he didn't offend her, he appeared in time yesterday, and when he protected her in front of Situ Hongpeng, Lan Ling looked at his eyes, which was called a sentimental vein.
Today, it is a 180-degree change, and turning the face is faster than turning the book.