Whether the war is won or lost, many people die. There has never been a time when a war did not die. In the victorious army, the dead are often carried last. If the army is defeated, the dead will not have to be carried.

The people of Xiqi stood on both sides of the road, looking through the autumn water. From the cheers at the beginning, to the apprehension later, and then to the final despair, the time is like a Yuan Hui. You and I are ordinary people never look forward to war, the mouth is relaxed, one piece is a life, and what is broken is a family.

Who most wants the war to start? One is a blacksmith and the other is a general, both ancient and modern, both in China and abroad.

Although Ji Chang was very confident in Li Jing, he never thought that the battle would be so easy, and led nearly 100 civil and military officials to stand at the gate of the city to welcome the triumphant army.

When Jiang Shang, Li Jing and others arrived at the city gate, they all turned over and bowed first. Ji Chang stepped forward with a smile on his face, first gave Li Jing a look, then helped Jiang Shang up, said some words of encouragement, and walked into the city hand in hand.

Li Jing saw Ji Chang's eyes, and from that look, he seemed to understand a lot: they are all his own brothers, deal with the prime minister first, and the elder brother knows that the credit belongs to the virtuous brother, and the face must be given to others. Brother will never forget you, come, after the banquet in the brother's study.

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Don't ask him how he saw it, he doesn't know.

Ji Fa is a son, but he is also Li Jing's personal guard. The general does not enter the city, and he will not enter without permission. Li Jing regarded Ji Fa as his nephew, and Nezha and others were all by his side, so the opportunity was rare, so he naturally wanted to teach them more truths by word and deed. He waited until the men carrying the coffins five miles away entered the city, and then they entered the city with them.

After entering the city, he took Nezha, Ji Fa and others to send the corpses to where they should go one by one, and listened to the families of these dead people crying with expressionless faces, looking at these grief-stricken people without waves. This is what he has always wanted to do when he heard that Jin Zhe and Su Lie were raising troops indiscriminately a few years ago, and finally led these children to do it today.

Ji Fa couldn't bear this sorrow, and wanted to open his mouth to comfort him several times, but he didn't know what to say. As a son, he has never experienced such feelings, even if these people come up to beat him and kick him, he feels that it is better than standing here. But he couldn't do anything but stand.

The group walked out of the door with the gratitude of the family and went to the next house together. There was also a victorious dinner party in the evening, the two sides added a war of tens of thousands of people, Xiqi died more than 1,000 people, a proper victory, but more than 1,000 people made Nezha and Ji Fa run and break their legs, and in the end it was not finished: Li Jing couldn't stand it halfway through, so he handed over the work to a few of them, children, you have to exercise.

At the dinner, the chips were staggered, and everyone pushed the cups to change the lamps, and congratulated Xiqi Changlong. The ministers praised Xiqi and praised Ji Chang, praised Ji Chang and praised the prime minister, and praised the prime minister and praised Ji Fa Gongzi. Ji Chang just smiled and nodded, watching his son deal with them one by one. It wasn't until Li Jing opened his mouth to praise Ji Fa that Ji Chang showed a big smile, his son was angry, can he be happy to be a father?

The banquet lasted until late at night, and everyone was drunk. It's good to drink too much, whether it's too much or too much, acting or pretending, it's always good to drink too much. Isn't it bad that you don't seem to drink too much when others drink too much? Isn't it bad that others are talking nonsense there, and you are not on the same channel as them? Therefore, even if the ghosts and ghosts are like Jiang Shang, they are still drunk. Not to mention the children under Li Jing's hands, they were already aggrieved, and the adults didn't care about them, but they could be regarded as drunk.

These four children drink, no matter when they lie down, it is always Ji Fa, Li Jing's brother has achieved cultivation, thousands of cups do not fall, but unconsciously, and he did not take care of Ji Fa because he is a son, but Ji Fa is uncomfortable to drink.

Yang Jian was dressed in white, sitting alone in the corner surprisingly quiet, eating and drinking by himself and not knowing what he was thinking, which seemed incompatible with the whole banquet. Nezha and a few people just came over to make trouble for a while, and he, who was the eldest brother, naturally accompanied him for a few drinks, and when Nezha and them left, this corner returned to its original appearance.

"Second son, why didn't you take Xiuying over, according to her temper, she should like to be lively. Li Jing took his long and short wooden chopsticks, sat cross-legged beside Yang Jian, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of venison and put it in his mouth.

Xiuying is Yang Jian's sister's nickname, and the list is full of Chan characters.

"General Lee. Yang Jian knelt down at the table, saw Li Jing sitting cross-legged, smiled helplessly, crossed his legs, and sat there regardless of etiquette, with a rare softness in his eyes: "She is not sensible, and it is time to make trouble here." ”

Li Jing pursed his lips, thinking that his smile had betrayed you: "Has Sister Ling's injuries healed?"

"The news that came yesterday is almost good. ”

Sure enough, one contact a day.

"Second son, I have something to tell you. Li Jing told the demon master Kunpeng how to fix himself, and how to stuff the beetle snake into his home.

Yang Jian held the right hand of the wooden chopstick tightly, and asked with some concern, "Has General Li ever been injured?"

"Not really, the demon master is a senior after all, so there is no reason to hurt me. It's just a few bullies. It's better to tell the second son not to mind, the revenge of Ling Mei's serious injury is estimated to be impossible to revenge. ”

"It's okay, his original form has been played, and it has already been reported. Yang Jian shook his head: "Having said that, it's Chan'er's fault, the master let her practice, but she got acquainted with a person named Baihuaxi." Yang Jian's eyes were a little sharp, he looked down on that hundred flowers very much, and he looked down on him very much: "I don't know where the flower essence came from, fooled my sister into filling the cave of the beetle snake with big water, and then she was seriously injured in retaliation." ”

Li Jing pouted, well, Chan'er. It's very kind to call it like this, should I call it the same way?" Looking up at Yang Jian, he still gave up this plan in his heart.

"General Lee. ”

"How?"

"This, well, when will this farce end?"

Li Jing knew what Yang Jian was going to ask, clapped his hands and smiled: "It's over? This is just the beginning, the farce is also a drama, the protagonist has not yet appeared, and the second son is anxious? Not to mention that you are so confident? You and I will definitely win?"

Yang Jian looked at Li Jing and said, "We will definitely win, I have never doubted it, isn't General Li the same? ”

yes, you're right.

Li Jing no longer answered, and raised the wine bottle: "Please." ”

"Please. ”