Chapter 1099: Expedition
"Ah?"
Hearing this, Lingbao was shocked. After a while, he said: "That... does my mother know?"
"Yes, this is normal." Beidi Wang answered, glancing at Lingbao: "Like, there is no reason, don't you like the same girl as your childhood friend?"
"I, this..." Lingbao was a little embarrassed: "Father, when did you know."
"My concern for you is not as little as you see." Beidi Wang answered, facing Lingbao at this moment, he seemed to have no airs: "I also know that girl, later..."
"Don't say it." Lingbao waved his hand quickly.
"Haha, you don't have to tell me." The King of Beidi smiled and said, "It's nothing. Young love is very simple. There are no other emotions or other materials."
"You will miss it in the future."
"I miss it now, too." Lingbao scratched his head, and then said, "Why have I never seen Ji Yang's mother?"
"She got sick. She was born with a bad health. She followed the King of Life everywhere before, but she was never cured and got sick." At this point, the King of Beidi lost his smile: "After enduring for a long time, the King of Life finally rose, but she couldn't do it."
"The King of Life thought of many ways, but in the end, he couldn't cure her."
"The day after the nobles rebuilt their genealogy and welcomed her into the ancestral hall in an eight-lift sedan chair to kneel down and worship their ancestors, she died in the arms of the King of Life."
"Ah, is that so..." Lingbao didn't expect such a change, and for a moment, he was a little dazed.
After a lifetime of suffering, the good days just began, and she died of illness.
"So, you should understand what Ji Yang means to the King of Life." King Beidi said, and at this point, his eyes drooped, and people could no longer see the emotions in his eyes.
"He didn't remarry. Ji Yang is the bloodline left by her mother. She is not only his only daughter, but also bears his guilt, regret, remorse... and love for Ji Yang's mother."
"It can be said that everything in his second half of life, whether it is business or hegemony, is to protect everything left by Ji Yang's mother. Among them, Ji Yang accounts for more than half."
"I understand." Hearing this, Lingbao also understood, "No wonder Uncle Ming Wang went completely crazy because of the death of Ji Yang's sister..."
As he said this, Lingbao was silent for a while, and looked at King Beidi. When he saw that the other party lowered his head, there were some complicated emotions in his eyes.
He had heard rumors and had a farewell with the people of Shenxing.
Ji Yang's death, perhaps, was the result of the Lord of God and his father...
"Will you understand me?" King Beidi asked suddenly.
"Ah. I, I can." Lingbao was a little flustered, and then he reacted: "So, it was really my father?"
"I asked the Lord God to do it." The King of Beidi answered, but there was some determination in his eyes: "The Northland cannot lose, and it cannot lose the general trend."
"But..." Lingbao hesitated, looking at the King of Beidi, at this moment, he was a little panicked.
Needless to say, his feelings for his father are a father-son relationship with admiration.
The King of Beidi is calm, calm, and planned. In his heart, he has always been a great man, just as everyone said, a real hero.
But in order to win, doing this is really a bit...
"I believe in my father." After a while, Lingbao still said.
"Do you believe me?" The eyes of the King of Beidi were a little stagnant, "What do you believe me about?"
"Father had no choice, so he did that." Lingbao said: "Just like father said, there is no distinction between justice and evil in war. The war between Beidi and Lieyang is the same."
"Uncle Mingwang has reasons not to lose, but so does father. If you lose, the people of Beidi and us will also be destroyed."
"Only the winner can protect everything."
Hearing Lingbao say this, the King of Beidi was a little stunned. After a long while, he took Lingbao in his arms: "Good boy."
"Father, don't worry that I won't understand you." Lingbao said, and his eyes were firm at this moment.
"I believe in father, and I believe in the choice father made."
"Whether right or wrong, whether good or bad, I will stand on the road chosen by father and fight with you!"
...
"The army has been assembled and can set off at any time!"
In Yuncheng, at this moment, Feng Yu rode a tall horse to the stage for selecting generals.
"Okay." Ye Fan nodded, sat on his dark red dragon chair, and looked down at the stage.
Nanchuan's command platform was only used once, when he had just returned and went to fight against Zhang Zhen'e. After that, everyone's hearts gathered, and Nanchuan's rise began.
"Today's Nanchuan is not comparable to the past." Suan Sansheng was beside Ye Fan, looking at Nanchuan's powerful army and waving his feather fan.
The few years in Nanchuan were like a dream.
"That day when I stumbled into Yuncheng, it seemed to be still in front of me." Looking at Ye Fan, Suan Sansheng sighed: "Who would have thought that in just a few years, we have come to this point."
"It's still early, military advisor, our goal is the sea of stars." Ye Fan responded, and he and Suan Sansheng looked at each other and nodded.
Nanchuan's future has unlimited potential.
"Okay, get ready to go." Without saying much, Ye Fan held the armrest of the dragon chair and stood up, and at the same time, the censor in front spoke loudly.
"Since the fall of the imperial court, King Ye has risen up in accordance with the will of heaven and led the people of Nanchuan to rise up to resist the dangers of the chaotic world."
"In just three years, the people in Nanchuan have lived and worked in peace and contentment, the roads are free of looting, and all living beings are peaceful and united."
"This is the time of heaven. Nanchuan's actions and King Ye's actions are the will of heaven."
"..."
"This censor has more words than last time." Ye Fan had a headache listening to it: "Why did he bring up the time of heaven and the will of heaven?"
"You know, the people like to hear these the most. This is the poem about going to war written by Qi Xi specifically for you." Suan Sansheng echoed in a low voice: "Everyone, please watch it, don't be distracted."
"I didn't ask him to write it so exaggeratedly..." Ye Fan responded and turned his head. The censor spoke passionately and gave a speech. After a long time, he finally came to the end.
"The scorching sun is raging, the lives are in ruins, and the rituals and music are broken. This is the critical moment for the survival of the human race."
"King Ye can't bear it. Today, he has decided to lead the people of Nanchuan out of Nanchuan, meet with the heroes of the world, and fight against the thieves together."
"Today is the time to go to war!"
Dong.
When the censor's voice fell, all the soldiers knelt on one knee, and the uniform movements seemed to shake the ground.
"We are willing to sacrifice our lives for King Ye's ambition and never give up until we die!"
"King Ye..." The censor looked at Ye Fan and signaled that Ye Fan could proceed to the next step.
"This set of Qi Xi is really troublesome, more than Nanchuan before."
Ye Fan was unhappy in his heart, but when he looked at the soldiers under the stage, he smiled again.
He seemed to understand the emperor a little bit again.
Click, click.
Coming to the front of the stage, Ye Fan swept over the crowd. No one spoke among the soldiers. Feeling Ye Fan's eyes looking at them, they all responded by punching their chests.
Dong, Dong, Dong...
Hearing these dull knocks, at this moment, Ye Fan's long-lost blood seemed to be ignited in his heart.
"Gentlemen, follow me to the battle!!"
