C1339

After the battle ended, the few great generals of the Yanbei Army had planned to gather together for a discussion so that they could arrange for the people to submit to them in the future.

The generals of the Yanbei Army knew very well that this batch would definitely not be the last. Although Nan Jin Zhao's appearance had stabilized the morale of the troops in the Southern Wilderness, he couldn't afford to support his men and couldn't give his men a better life. It was only a matter of time before his men betrayed him …

Things.

They could give the people of the Southern Wilderness a bite to eat. They could tolerate the people of the Southern Wilderness living, but they could not tolerate the people of the Southern Wilderness holding power.

Not only could they not tolerate it, the tens of thousands of soldiers who had died could also not tolerate it, and it was even more so for Young Master Feng Qi, who had died. The marshal was right! No matter what, we cannot let the people of the Southern Wilderness become big in our Yanbei Army. Yanbei Army is a Yanbei Army of our Yanbei people, a Yanbei Army of our prince. He wanted the people of the Southern Wilderness to rise up in the Yanbei Army. He wanted the people of the Southern Wilderness to …

The leader of our Yanbei Army, even if we agree, our dead brothers cannot agree. The people of Yanbei who died in the hands of the Southern Wilderness cannot agree. Sir Feng Qi! "

When he spoke of Young Master Feng Qi, that person fell silent, his voice choked with emotions, and even his eyes turned red …

As for the others, their faces also grew serious. None of them said a word, and their expressions were grave and filled with grief.

Zhang Ze's face was also tense and his eyes were slightly red …

He knows about Sir Feng Qi.

His mother's senior brother, if not for Sir Feng Qi, he wouldn't be alive right now.

Later...

When those people were trading him for Young Noble Feng Qi's life, the dead Young Noble Feng Qi saved him once again.

His mother said that his life was saved by Sir Feng Qi. In the future, not only would he be his parents' child, he would also be Sir Feng Qi's child.

When he thought of Young Master Feng Qi, Chang Ze immediately thought of the miserable state of Yanbei that his father and mother had told him about. Big Brother Little Mo … " Chang Ze pulled on the wolf cub's clothes and said in a sobbing tone, "I …" He had almost forgotten about Yan Bei's miserable state, and had almost forgotten about his foster father's miserable death. I even thought that Wu Er was not bad and should be given a chance. I am not

Is it too bad? "

Wu Er from the Southern Wilderness had also participated in the war between the Southern Wilderness and Yanbei.

It was very possible that Wu Er was the person who killed his foster father. However, he actually admired an enemy and felt injustice for him. He was truly too bad.

"This... It's not your fault. " The little wolf cub was silent for a moment. He rubbed Zhang Ze's head and said in a low voice, "The world always forgets pain after a scar has healed. No matter how tragic or painful the past is, it will always fade after a long time."

It was just like some people who didn't feel any pain while standing and wanted people to let go of their hatred.

What? It's been so long?

It was all over.

That was all in the past.

Back then, he was still young.

… ….

His words seemed to make a lot of sense, but …

Would the injured not hurt because of these words?

Would the people who died tragically be resurrected because of these words?

Yes!

The dead are done. The living are like this.

We have to think for the living, but.

If even the most recent person had forgotten the grudge of his loved ones' miserable deaths and ignored them, who would still remember his grudges? His unwillingness before he died?

It was just like what happened in Yanbei!

Hundreds of thousands of people in Yanbei's army, nearly a million of them, had died under the saber of the people of the Southern Wilderness. If the Yanbei people were to easily put down their enmity and marry the family of the Southern Wilderness, the little wolf cub would look down on the people of Yanbei.

A man whose scar has healed and forgotten the pain is a coward, a contemptible coward.

Chang Ze had a lot of appreciation for Wu Er, but he was still quite calm and rational when it came to Wu Er. He didn't let go of his guard just because Wu Er was a talent and vigorously nurtured Wu Er.

These little wolfdogs all saw this. Although he didn't really approve of Zhang Ze's way of handling things, but …

He knew that he was too extreme, and his thoughts might not be correct. Therefore, he never interfered with Zhang Ze's decision, nor did he interfere with his thoughts.

Changze wasn't him. Changze didn't experience what he experienced. Changze didn't need to grow up with the deep-seated hatred that he bore.

Chang Ze was the future king, and he had to be in charge of this world. He couldn't be a extreme person, he couldn't be emotional.

Changze, he must have great love. He must be able to tolerate the people of this world.

Although the people of the Southern Wilderness were repulsive, he could still advocate killing all of the people of the Southern Wilderness, take revenge for the people of Yan Bei, and take revenge for the dead Young Master Feng Qi.

If Changze really did so, then Changze would be the future king, and he would have to show his deep-seated hatred towards the people of the Southern Wilderness. It would make the people of the Southern Wilderness more united, and it would also make the people of the Southern Wilderness, who were scattered around, become a rope to deal with them.

The best way to deal with the Southern Wilderness was to pull them together and divide them.

Moreover, with the Southern Wilderness as an example, it would be even easier for them to take back everyone else.

Therefore, he clearly wanted to kill Wu Er and all the people of the Southern Wilderness. He restrained himself and suppressed his hatred towards the Southern Wilderness. He didn't even want to affect Changze.

However, now that Chang Ze had realized this, the little wolf cub didn't mind speaking a bit more to him.

Even if Chang Ze couldn't kill everyone in the Southern Wilderness for the sake of governance needs, he would suppress the people of the Southern Wilderness. He would also hate the people of the Southern Wilderness and wouldn't give them the chance to rise.

He knew that not everyone in the Southern Wilderness was a nuisance, but so what?

The people of Yanbei who died tragically at the hands of the people of Southern Wilderness, how could they be hateful? When they had died a horrible death, did the "innocent" Southern Wilderness people plead for mercy for them?