Chapter 340 Do You Want Revenge?
Chapter 340 Do You Want Revenge?
Thinking about how someone who used to be so lively had become so cold, Shen Xiang's brows were heavy: "Major General, it has been six years since the battle of Xiye, why haven't you come back yet?"
Grief flashed in Yi Qianyuan's eyes. "Because I lost all my memories. In the battle of Xiye, we fought hard to win. My parents died in the battle. I was heartbroken and seriously injured. I was in a coma due to my serious injuries. Fortunately, my wife rescued me. After being in a coma for nearly a year, I finally survived."
"For so many years, I have been searching for my memories in Xijiang Country. It was not until Huan'er used the mysterious technique to find me that I learned my identity and returned to Yunzhao."
"I see. In this case, the young general can follow me into the palace and meet the emperor together. After the emperor reveals the truth, he will definitely use the general again." Seeing Yi Qianyuan shaking his head, Shen Xiang frowned, "Young General, are you unwilling to serve Yun Zhaoguo anymore?"
"Yun Zhao is my motherland. I am not worthy of staying here in the face of national justice. I am willing to give everything for Yun Zhao, but I am not willing to be loyal to Bei Yun Ting anymore."
"Major General!" Wang was shocked. She stood up and looked around. After confirming that there were only five of them in and out of the hall, she felt relieved. "Major General, you are confused. You can't just say the emperor's name!"
"Madam, my parents didn't have to die in the Xiye War. It was because Bei Yunting was afraid that my father would rebel once he joined forces with the Regent and his party, so he deliberately delayed the arrival of the reinforcements!"
Yi Qianyuan's expression was distorted with resentment, and he slammed his fist on the table, making a loud noise.
“Uncle…!” Seeing the wound on Yi Qianyuan’s fist, Yi Mobao’s heart tightened and he subconsciously wanted to step forward.
Yi Qianhuan stopped Yi Mobao.
After looking at Yi Qianyuan's red eyes, Yi Qianhuan shook his head at Yi Mobao.
Yi Mobao had no choice but to hold it in for the time being.
"Half a day, just half a day!" When Yi Qianyuan looked up, tears were already streaming down his face. His eyes were miserable, and his trembling voice revealed endless despair. "If only half a day was advanced, the reinforcements would arrive, my parents wouldn't die, and the 100,000-man army wouldn't die!"
By the end of his speech, Yi Qianyuan was so choked up that he couldn't speak.
During the seven days of quitting Atractylodes powder, he suffered a lot and recalled everything from the past.
He recalled every detail of the battle and all the painful experiences he had gone through.
"The battle of Xiye could have been avoided with so many casualties, and the borders could have been spared from suffering. As a king, Bei Yunting killed so many innocent lives. He is not qualified to be the monarch of a country. He does not deserve it!"
Every word of Yi Qianyuan has a powerful impact on the earth.
Yi Qianhuan came over at this time and handed the handkerchief to Yi Qianyuan.
"Minister Shen, the second prince Bei Jiuyue is your student, and he also knows the truth of that year. If Minister Shen is unwilling to believe my eldest brother, he can go and ask the second prince about the truth of the matter." Yi Qianhuan said.
Shen Xiang's hands, which were holding the armrest, were trembling slightly. He took a deep breath, and Yi Qianyuan's words just now kept echoing in his mind.
That tragic accusation is the blood and tears of one hundred thousand sacrificed soldiers!
"Major General, you have been wronged." Shen Xiang took a deep breath, put away his wavering look, stood up and walked towards Yi Qianyuan, "Major General, do you want revenge?"
"My parents, my brothers, and my soldiers all died because of him. I must seek justice for them." Yi Qianyuan met Shen Xiang's gaze with anticipation in his eyes, "Shen Xiang, are you willing to help me?"
Shen Xiang did not answer this question immediately. He thought for a long time and finally shook his head: "It's not the time yet."
Yi Qianhuan heard the hidden meaning in Shen Xiang's words: "Shen Xiang's words seem to have other meanings."
"Lord Guoshen, many things are more painful to know than not to know. Now that I know about this matter, I will definitely investigate the truth. Before everything is clear, I will protect the young general."
Seeing that Prime Minister Shen was unwilling to say more, Yi Qianhuan did not ask any more questions: "Thank you, Prime Minister Shen. Someone, send Prime Minister Shen and his wife back."
After Prime Minister Shen and Wang left, Yi Qianyuan also calmed down.
Yi Mobao bandaged Yi Qianyuan's wound, while Yi Qianhuan brought him a cup of soothing tea: "Brother, why didn't you tell me that you remembered everything?"
When she used psychic powers, she only awakened part of her eldest brother's memory, and he did not remember what happened during the Nishino battle.
Therefore, she actually didn't know today that her elder brother actually wanted to tell the truth about what happened back then.
"What Minister Shen said just now is very true. Many times, for many things, knowing is more painful than not knowing. Huan'er, what happened back then was already a heavy blow to you. I don't want you to bear more. Besides, I don't want you to get involved in this matter."
"Brother..." Yi Qianhuan immediately frowned.
"Huan'er, listen to what big brother has to say. You are now the national god of Yunzhao Kingdom. Even if the emperor of Yunzhao Kingdom changes, you will always be the national god of Yunzhao Kingdom. As long as you don't get involved with big brother, you will have a lifetime of wealth and glory. This is what big brother wants to see the most. You must understand big brother's painstaking efforts!"
Yi Qianyuan looked at Yi Qianhuan seriously, but couldn't help feeling distressed.
Everyone else saw Yi Qianhuan's glamour and beauty, but only he knew how difficult it was for his sister.
She had finally lived a good life, so how could she endure more bumps?
"Young General is extremely smart, how could he not know that to outsiders, there is actually no difference between what you do and what the national god does?"
A familiar and cold voice came, and Yi Qianhuan's heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look at Ji Chilian who walked in.
"Du Gong, our family is talking, you can't just barge in like that." Yi Qianhuan was feeling sad at the moment, and then she saw this man barging in without any courtesy.
Ji Chilian seemed not to have heard Yi Qianhuan's words. Not only did he not stop, he even walked into the hall and sat down.
Yi Qianyuan wiped her tears hurriedly and stared at Ji Chilian speechlessly. She couldn't understand why this man didn't treat her as an outsider.
Yi Qianhuan doesn't spoil Ji Chilian: "Granny Tan..."
Snapped-!
Before Yi Qianhuan could call for someone to drive Ji Chilian out, Ji Chilian had already dropped a thick stack of case files, "Lord Guoshen, don't you want to know who murdered Young Master Mo?"
Yi Qianhuan immediately stopped the action of chasing people away, waved to the Qin family members who came from outside the door, then picked up the family file on the table and read it carefully.
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