mtl008 Chapter 410 Whose Daughter Am I?
Chapter 410 Whose Daughter Am I?
"Miss…"
Jiang An didn't look at her again. He continued to stare at the concubine and asked mechanically, "What happened next?"
"Even if Lao Jiu agrees, I won't agree!"
The toffee roared, as if looking at another person through Jiang An's face.
"I want him to exchange his military achievements for my peaceful life!"
"He promised Yuchuan that he would not watch me die."
"But he still refused..."
The Toffee laughed and stumbled to her feet, "He won't!"
"I won't give up my military power, and I won't exchange it for military merit!"
She looked at him as if he were a fool, mocking him, "Old Nine actually swore in front of all the officials and the new emperor that he would never set foot in Kyoto again in his life."
After hearing this, the Queen Mother naturally put her heart back in her stomach.
Jiang Jichen will never go to the capital again, so her son can sit firmly on the throne!
It doesn't matter whether she, the concubine, is killed or not.
"The Queen Mother agreed to his words. It was not until the court discussed the merits and rewards that the people of Kyoto knew that the 200,000 National Defense Army before the war had not decreased but increased in strength after the war!"
Two hundred thousand before the war.
After the war, including the troops stationed in Junzhou, the National Protection Army had a total of 410,000 troops!
The war was over and everything needed to be rebuilt.
It takes two or three months for the army to bury the soldiers who died in battle, so it is normal that it is not possible to check in time how many people are left alive.
This is why the Xie family in Kyoto was so negligent.
Do you want to ask the Queen Mother if she regrets it now?
Of course she regretted it!
But the words had already been spoken, and it would be a laughing stock for the new emperor to go back on his word on the first day of his accession to the throne.
Who in the world will be able to convince him in the future? !
She could only endure and hold it in!
The concubine was happy for a while at that time. Although her son had been unpopular since childhood, he did a sensible thing.
Yuchuan was killed by him, so now he can only raise an army and ascend the throne...
As long as he was obedient, the concubine felt that she could play the role of a loving mother and a filial son.
But who knows...
"He didn't intend to stay at all!"
"He has a heart of a bodhisattva, he is full of compassion!"
The concubine pointed at the huge bedroom and said, "You found a place like this for me. I will spend the rest of my life here!"
The person in front of her was still shouting, but the little girl could not hear a sound.
There was a buzzing sound in her ears...
All the past events suddenly had a reasonable explanation.
Why didn't her father accompany her to Jiangnan...
Why is it that every time she returns to Chongzhou, her father always leads his troops to wait at that border...
Why, when repairing the official road, he stopped at one place and refused to move forward.
It was them, these people who forced her father to remain complacent!
There was murderous intent in Jiang An's eyes.
Her eyes were red, like a ferocious beast that had been locked up for a long time and was finally released.
The little girl stood up suddenly, and Niang Niang and others beside her couldn't even try to stop her. She just turned into a shadow and rushed forward.
Jiang An grabbed the concubine's neck tightly and knocked her head against the edge of the bed.
"I kill you!"
"donor!"
Outside the palace gate, the voice of the national teacher was heard.
This man broke through the defense of his personal soldiers without any sign of life.
Zhenglu and others suddenly turned around, drew their swords, and formed a wall to block the little girl.
Jiang An's eyelashes trembled slightly and his fingertips relaxed.
The toffee's neck made a sound like a dislocated bone, her eyes rolled back and she fell down, her body twitching.
The little girl turned around to look at him, but her eyes fell on the hand hanging outside the hall.
Those are the royal guards.
"Amitabha, don't worry, I don't kill any living thing."
This was meant to appease Jiang An that he had not harmed these personal soldiers.
"I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to come out."
"You didn't come out while I was waiting..."
"I don't want to wait any longer, you're going to jump out again."
Jiang An's patience was exhausted, and every word and action of his was filled with murderous intent.
"Old monk, are you sure about this?"
Did he come out at this time because he knew she would kill someone?
"No..."
The Imperial Master smiled, a compassionate smile.
"I am just a monk, I can't calculate..."
"I just want to remind you, benefactor, that you want to kill her, have you ever asked your father?"
When the little girl met the old monk's eyes like a calm lake, her heart was much calmer.
The Imperial Master continued, "Everyone says that King Zhenguo dotes on his daughter the most. Does he want you to have the blood of such a person on your hands?"
If you kill your own grandmother, you will be ridiculed by the world!
Even if she didn't take it seriously, could her father bear to watch his daughter being scolded by the world?
"Old monk, I have a question."
Jiang An walked out from behind Niangniang and asked, "Does Jiang Yuchuan really look like a noble man?"
"Can he really help the people of Nanshang?"
"Ugh…"
The Imperial Master shook his head, "I just made up this story back then."
"I am doing this for all living beings in the world."
"what…"
The little girl chuckled, "For all living beings?"
"If I kill one person for the sake of all living beings, it doesn't count as killing?"
Her questions were so sharp that the imperial teacher was speechless.
She shouted, "Murder is murder, what excuses are you looking for!"
"You act like a compassionate Buddha all day long. People who don't know you would think that your Imperial Master is a true god who can influence the world!"
"hypocritical!"
"If you want to save all living things, then go and offer sacrifices to the Tao!"
"You are shameless for plotting against two immature children!"
If Niang Niang hadn't held the little girl back, she would have probably rushed up to demonstrate.
"What do you mean by preaching and resolving doubts? You haven't been in the temple for the past ten years. Is Man Nanshang's saving people just practicing morality or atonement?"
Jiang An's words echoed in the bedroom, revealing the last fig leaf of the national teacher.
"Amitabha…"
"Shut up!"
Jiang An's face turned red and his fingertips trembled with anger.
Her eyes were bloodshot. "People like you are not worthy of serving the Buddha. The Buddha will never even look at you."
"Buddha saves the world, but you have to be a human being first!"
Zhengyan swallowed his saliva and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Firstly, it was because I heard some incredible things, and secondly, the lady’s scolding was really too harsh.
You know, serving Buddha is also considered as practicing.
Jiang An's words are enough to destroy the Taoism of those who are not firm in their hearts.
"Jiang Si, come out!"
A shadow came down from the beam and stood silently on one side.
The little girl calmed down and said in a hoarse voice: "One last question, ask your old monk, ask the concubine, and ask Jiang Si."
She opened and closed her mouth again and again, her voice trembling, "Am I Jiang Yuchuan's daughter or my father's daughter?"
Why should the secret guards following Jiang Yuchuan keep watch over her?
Why did the concubine say that she looked like Jiang Yuchuan, and why did she keep questioning her birthday and who her biological mother was?