C71 Each Has His Own Mind

Under the illumination of the fire, the four of them looked at each other. After a long time, Ye Qingcheng spoke in a dialect, "Does Ting Zhizhi also have something difficult to solve?"

"We cannot speak with outsiders." Fu Ting held the book in his hand and sighed, "He also cannot let others understand..." After a while, he turned around and asked, "Brother Qingcheng, you are a man with a broad mind. Why would you say something as disheartening as' why don't you come and go '?"

He propped up his body to make himself feel more comfortable. Ye Qingcheng thought for a bit and said: "I am a bastard son at home..."

The pavilion master had already guessed the answer: "Your family should be very big, right?" There were already twelve children who knew about this, so perhaps there were thirteen or fourteen children behind Ye Qingcheng. There must be a group of wives and concubines: "It is just a casual question. It is not convenient to not say."

This peaceful development had made Ye Qingcheng want to ask for guidance. How could he not seize the opportunity to have a deep discussion: "My master is from the Qi Family, and Qi Junshan is my advisor."

Just as he finished his sentence, the well-seated Fu Ting suddenly stood up and cupped his hands in greeting: "Ah, after being a loyal subject and a good general, this little brother is blind."

... "" These words stunned Ye Qingcheng: "My master's entire family was beheaded for plotting rebellion, so why did Ting Zhizhi say that he was loyal?"

"It can't be counted." Fu Ting waved his hand: "Emperor Wen was young at that time, so he was deceived by false accusations and blamed for his loyal subjects." Regardless of whether Ye Qingcheng would be shocked or not, he firmly declared, "Sooner or later, it will be normal. Brother, you just have to wait and see."

As he said this, he walked over and stroked the silver spear. He did not hide the envy in his heart as he said, "The Qi Family is the king of spears and spears. The silver spear is fearless and can cut down enemies on the battlefield. If the Qi Family was still in Great Zhou, how could they be so vulnerable? It's a pity that the family is so loyal that their bones are all... "

"Pavilion Head..." Ye Qingcheng looked at him touch his silver spear, and his heart suddenly shook. He actually had the urge to pull him and his spear into his embrace: "Cough... I didn't expect Ting Zhizhi to hold a general in such high regard..."

How could a hero like a god not be revered? The pavilion was only an ordinary person. When one was born in a chaotic world, they would only chase after their ancestors who had passed away. After being immersed in admiration for a long time, Fu Ting Zhi came back to his senses. "I once read a small book on wild books. The author wrote that the Qi Family's army is really..." He suddenly realized that the Qi Family was still a rebel. "Haha, it's a pity that it's a forbidden book. After reading it, I hurriedly burned it and didn't dare to hide it."

He sat down again, but his interest was piqued. "Brother, if your body recovers, can you perform the Qi Family's spear once and make the pavilion grow eyes?" As expected, beauties loved heroes. Sigh!

She subconsciously puffed out her chest. "Of course." Not to mention once, even if it was ten times or a hundred times, it would still be fine.

Ye Qingcheng's story was very well made up. He described himself as the son of a martial arts clan that lived in the northwest. When he was young, he was lucky enough to save the only son of the Qi Family who had escaped and obtained the spear art legacy. More than half a year ago, his father hosted a martial arts competition. He had seized the position of leader of the uprising army.

When Fu Ting Zhizhi heard the word uprising army, he was a little surprised: "You're talking about the uprising army? Great Zhou actually has such a civil organization?" Thinking back carefully, there was no such record in history. "I have never heard of such an organization." It was not that he did not believe Ye Qingcheng, but he felt that the changes in history were too great.

"There are no more now..." Ye Qingcheng pretended to feel sorry for his big brother who framed his own brother, resulting in a civil war. Before the war even started, the uprising army had already been torn apart: "Before the war even started, it has already disappeared."

"No wonder I have never heard of it." The leader of the Fu Clan thought to himself: The Fu Clan has always been strict and cautious, afraid of messing up the hierarchy of the family. In the past, he had been pedantic, but now it seemed that in this era of polygamy, there was nothing wrong with the hierarchy of the heirs.

When he thought of this, he glanced at Ye Qingcheng and saw that he was heavily injured, yet he could not conceal his heroic spirit. His appearance was rather handsome again, but the key was that he was well-versed in literature. Such a figure helplessly gave birth to the wrong belly. It was truly a pity: "It doesn't matter if it's the head of a family or the ruler of a country. It doesn't matter if he is talented or virtuous... " After all, he had saved his life before. After thinking it through, he asked, "In the end, you brought the remaining rebel troops to chase after Zhang Zhou. You killed the Grand Marshal? "

Ye Qingcheng did not deny it and said: "We entered Zhangzhou and wanted to join the army, but it was not an assassination." Joining the enemy was the crime of King Zi'an on Ji Cheng's head, and now it was a good time to borrow it. "I did not expect that after entering the Zhang Province, we would discover that the defending troops had retreated long ago. The Zhang Province is just an empty city."

"It's the same in the capital..." Fu Tingzhi recalled what he had seen in the capital. "I'm afraid that it will be like that all the way to the south. What's the use of such a mountain and river, Ji Jiang?"

"The righteous army is cruel. It is inevitable that the civilians will run away." Ye Qingcheng deliberately avoided his gaze after saying this and looked at the fire on the side. Even though he didn't have the right to speak at the time, he was still a member of the army. He didn't believe it even if he said that he wasn't ashamed: "We were just about to head east when we saw the First Prince and the Grand Marshal riding alone..."

Ye Qingcheng didn't say anything else after this. He didn't want to talk about what happened to the Grand Marshal. It wasn't because he was greedy for that position, but because of this person in front of him. Ye Qingcheng didn't want to lie to him, but the hatred for the country was still there. If he wanted to stay, he had to hide his identity. "In the end, you saw it. We were chased all the way from Zhang Province to Qi Mountain by the eldest prince."

When heroes came to an end, brothers would turn against each other. A father wouldn't care if he didn't understand. As a son, of course, he wouldn't want to give birth to this bastard son of mine. If he was born in this world, why would he be half a dwarf? Why don't he come and not go? That was the reason!