Qin Changqing turned his back and looked at the emerald field outside.

He was silent for a long time, Wang Yu was not in a hurry, he waited patiently, and from time to time there was a breeze blowing on his face, which made people sleepy.

"The young seedlings need to be irrigated, and the blood of our old things is the nourishment to make the hatred in their hearts grow and blossom. ”

Qin Changqing turned his head, "This is the fate of the Chu people, since the princess appeared, everyone has acquiesced to this. ”

Wang Yu was a little helpless, the country hated the family, and these people did not hesitate to pass it on at the cost of their own lives.

"I'm not good at judging anything as an outsider, since you have made a choice, I must respect it, but I still want to ask, is it really worth it?"

Qin Changqing shook his head, "If it is worth it or not, many things in the world will not happen." Back then, the iron hooves of the Great Zhou Dynasty were crushed all the way, and my Chu State used up all its troops, how many of them were sons, husbands, and fathers?"

He sighed and prepared to leave here, "We will not forget, and we dare not forget, as long as there is a Chu person in the world, then he will definitely inherit the legacy of his ancestors." ”

Qin Changqing laughed after speaking, clasped his fist at Wang Yu, and turned around to leave directly.

The wind blew his robes up, and the dazzling red in the sunlight was like blood, and people couldn't help but want to stay away.

However, as a person whose life is about to come to an end, Wang Yu did not see the slightest hesitation in this old man, and some were just calm and free.

After standing in place for a while, Wang Yu turned around and went back to the courtyard.

Chen Anzhi was still washing the dishes, and the strange little girl was gone. Jiang Yun was still asleep in bed, and from time to time he would yell a few words I was right.

It seems that all people have their own obsessions, and because of this obsession, they may be miserable, but they know the road ahead, and they are very sure.

Wang Yu lay on the chair, thought about it carefully, and found that he really had nothing to cling to.

Money, women, fame.

These are actually at his fingertips.

Lost in thought, he didn't notice that there was a gust of wind blowing in the small courtyard, a cyan wind.

It was composed of countless tiny sword qi, which firmly enveloped Wang Yu's whole person, and from the outside, it looked like a green ball.

Chen Anzhi, who was washing the dishes, stood up with some concern, and found that Wang Yu was fine, and after those sword qi only swirled around him, he squatted down again and continued to wash the dishes.

After chewing and thinking about it repeatedly in his heart, Wang Yu found that what he really liked was not to be a participant.

He prefers to adjudicate, and he has the power to do so.

Let the good return to good, and let the evil return to evil.

Mr. Chen and Master's words, Wang Yu has been chewing on them during this time, and he has experienced some of them, and he has done them, and found that right and wrong things are never so simple, and there are only positions and interests.

However, if he continued to think about it, he could not find the answers, so he could only bury those questions in his heart.

"No mistakes are good, no mistakes are good. ”

Wang Yu opened his eyes, and the cyan sword qi around him paused in unison, and then submerged into his body.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Chen Anzhi walked over and wiped his hand on his body, "What happened just now?"

"Nothing, just thinking about something. ”

Wang Yu stood up and touched Chen Anzhi's head with a smile, "Wait a minute, remember to send the dishes and chopsticks to Lao Zhang's house, and ask if you don't know the way." ”

"Well, I will. ”

Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting.

A parting of life and death was about to usher in in the small village, and because of Qin Changqing's words, Wang Yu had already given up his plan to make a move.

So when it was about to get dark and the princess of Chu was about to leave, several of them had already put their things on the carriage and were ready to leave at any time.

Jiang Yuer led a group of young people, about 30 people, who were the pillars of the family in the past.

There are also young women holding their children and standing beside their husbands.

"Uncles, Yu'er is here to thank you. ”

Jiang Yu'er has always been approachable since she came here, which is in stark contrast to her noble and cold temperament.

After bowing, the villagers at the entrance of the village knelt down in unison, "Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The men were old, the youngest of whom was in their forties. The eldest of them is Zhao Erjian's grandfather.

At this time, he also knelt on the ground, and when he got up, he looked at his grandson with a smile on his face.

Zhao Eryan lowered his head very low, and didn't dare to look up, he was not the only one who made this appearance, most people were like this.

Even if none of the elders showed sadness or pain, even if it was obviously a smile.

They don't dare to look at it, and they don't want to see it.

After saying goodbye, the young people followed the carriage and left the village, and Zhao Erxiao asked the horseman who was driving the carriage: "Uncle, what will happen in our village?"

The groom was an old man in a sheepskin fur, and when he heard that he was silent for a while, only when Zhao Erjian was a little impatient while waiting, he said softly: "It will be nirvana in the flames." ”

There was silence in the field, and the excitement brought by following the princess diluted the sorrow, and this sentence led the sadness out again.

Many of the younger children cried, but even so, they only wept silently and did not cry.

In the carriage, the woman with the phoenix crown hugged the little girl who was crying beside her, "Your Highness, these are all things that must be experienced, it is not easy for the Chu people, only in this way can they really grow." ”

......

Outside the village, Wang Yu and the three did not leave, but waited quietly.

Jiang Yun looked at the villagers who were busy and said curiously, "What are they doing here?"

"Just look at it, don't talk. ”

After the princess and the others left, the villagers did not disperse, but brought firewood and piled it up at the entrance of the village.

There is a pile in front of each person, and fire oil is drizzled on it.

By the time everything was done, the sky had completely darkened, and Qin Changqing stood in the night with a torch, as if waiting for something.

Other villagers sat on the firewood pile, also holding torches in their hands.

Wang Yu and the others still did not leave, waiting with them.

Just a few miles away at the top of the mountain, the princess and her party were also there, this is a location that has been chosen a long time ago, and you can clearly see the scene at the entrance of the village.

After waiting for nearly an hour, at last the sound of horses' hooves sounded, from far to near, and when they came near, it was like thunder roaring.

This is a group of cavalry, about thirty people, uniform black armor, and the movements are uniform, and at first glance it is elite.

The young general who took the lead was dressed in the same attire, but the weapon in his hand was different from the others, it was a long sword.

When Wang Yu saw this person, he was slightly stunned, because he knew him.

"Li Yi, why is he here?"