The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1519 Chapter 1519: Nie Liang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (58)

"Master, what about Nie Yang's bones?"

Wei Ci saw Jiang Yanji step out of the tent and quickly stepped forward to ask.

Jiang Yanji said, "Nie Yang left a last word before he died, hoping that I could burn his body."

Burning?

Wei Ci was shocked. Although his protagonist liked to use fire to settle the bodies of enemy and enemy soldiers on the battlefield, it was also a last resort because of the corruption of the bodies that could easily cause large-scale plagues. At present, corpses are not to be blasphemed, let alone torches. Isn't this what people think of as "browning and ashes"? I never expected that the fire was actually brought up by Nie Yang himself.

"Why ... will he leave this last word?"

Wei Ci was puzzled. According to his understanding of the last generation Nie Yang, this young man was not a good stubble.

"He said that he" deserved the world, but still owed it to one person. "He made the decision to burn it, and most of it had something to do with the person he owed, perhaps in order to make atonement for himself. If he wishes, return the ashes to Nieying. "

"promise."

At the moment when Nie Yang died and the system was destroyed, not only did Nie Yang's body recover to its original appearance, but Nie Qing, who was far away in Nie Ying, also noticed that a strange throbbing came from his chest. There was a weird sensation all over the body, as if some worms were creeping on it.

"father in law--"

Nie Qing could not help but yell, and Wei Wei and Fan Chen, sitting outside waiting patiently, rushed in.

"Little Lord!"

"Master!"

As the two called him, they saw a scene that would make them hard to forget in their lives.

They saw with their own eyes that Nie Qing's body was a little longer, his shoulders were a little wider, and his face changed dramatically.

"What's wrong with the young master?"

Wei Yan watched Nie Qing return to his original appearance, relieved a little under his breath, hurried forward and grabbed his arms, carefully checked him up and down several times, his eyes overflowed with excited water. When he realized that he had the intention to commit the following offences, he quickly retracted his arms.

Nie Qing moderately said, "There is nothing uncomfortable, and my father-in-law is still at ease."

Fan Chen stepped forward and laughed. "So, Yao Nie and Nie Yang have already fallen down? I don't have to worry anymore."

Nie Qingzheng wanted to show a slight smile, and when he heard Nie Yang Fuxi's words, the corners of the lips just raised were stiff, and he quietly converged back.

After seeing his reaction, Wei Zheng a little worried emerged from his heart, but it was not good to say anything.

"Young master, this matter should not be publicized. Nie Yang is a selfish desire to kill relatives and murder the young master, and now that Fuxi has been settled, the matter can be considered closed, and Nie's side can also explain. The most important thing is to first The Lord helps the spirit to return to his hometown. The young master will take a rest tonight and set off again tomorrow. "Wei Yan said in a few words and threw the pot that killed Nie Liang's elders before Nie Yang died.

Anyway, Nie Yang is already dead. If he throws more pots, he can still get up from the ground to protest?

Nie Qing watched the soul unwilling to abide, and obeyed Wei Wei's arrangement.

Shortly after sunset, Jiang Yanji sent people to pack Nie Yang's ashes into a pottery box and sent it to Nie Ying, which in turn delivered Nie Yang's last words.

After listening, Nie Qing didn't speak for a long time, and looked at the ashes of the altar, wondering what they were thinking.

Wei Zheng asked him how to dispose of the ashes of this altar, and what Nie Yang did was destined not to be buried in the ancestral tomb.

If it was for Wei Yi to decide, he wanted to scatter these ashes, and let Nie Yang be a lonely soul and ghost for life.

Nie Qingdao, "Father-in-law, I want to take him back to Shengzhou and find a place to bury."

Everyone is dead, and Nie Qing doesn't want to go any further?

Even if Nie Yang's ashes are scattered cleanly, what use is there for besides venting his anger?

Rather than torment the soul of the deceased, it is better to lash the heart of the living.

Wei Wei said, "Everything should be less than what the Lord said."

Nie Qing asked again, "On the other side of Liu Yan ... Is there any other entrustment before the death?"

The confrontation between the two armies was only temporarily suspended due to the funeral of Nie Liang, but the battle should be fought unless one side retired.

Jiang Yanji currently has the upper hand. Nie ’s losses are not small, but they have not reached the point where he must withdraw troops.

Wei Wei said, "The Lord did make arrangements before the end of his life, only because Nie Yang's affairs were temporarily put on hold."

Nie Qingsong breathed out, "It's so good that things on the front line will bother father-in-law."

Fuling can't delay returning home, and Nie Qing set off on the second day.

Nie Qing was sent away secretly, Wei Yan's face turned sunny and cloudy, looking at Zhanjiangguan's eyes with a bit of anger.

Even though Nie Liang's poison was under Nie Yang, but repeatedly angered Nie Liang, the person who caused him to die prematurely was Jiang Yanji.

This debt must be reported.

Jiang Yanji looked at the war books in his hands and laughed, but laughed helplessly, "I just helped them with my front feet, and they dealt with me on their hind feet."

The salted fish expressed their disdain. After all, Jiang Yanji did what they knew best.

[Smuggling in the non-Emirates]: Wei Xun said that he wanted to anchor the anchor. Nie Liang's first seven had passed, and he never said that he would face himself.

[Gatorade]: The anchor called the wicked to sue first, and it is clear that you first frustrated Nie Liang first, and they said you were fine.

Jiang Yanji shook his head, raised his hand to buckle the war books on the table, and shouted loudly outside the tent, "Hurry up several soldiers."

Before the soldiers had time to lift their feet, he saw the **** let the wind grow under his feet, and walked solemnly toward the handsome account.

"Certificate, you are here just right, I have something to look for you."

The **** gave way, "The prince is not in a hurry. Let there be an urgent report from Zhangzhou."

Jiang Yanji reached out to receive the e-mail from the eunuch, and said, "Never, Nie Liang is dead, and Nie's group has no head. Nie Qing is still a young chick, and the threat is really not great. What happened in Zhangzhou Why is the evidence so anxious? "

The urgent report is actually an old news a few days ago.

Jiang Yanji opened the letter and looked at it ten lines at a time. His brows grew tighter and tighter, and a bunch of flames rose under his heart.

"The clans of Zhangzhou ... are they all scratching their skin?"

Jiang Yanji did not expect that the first problem encountered by his side was not from the forces of Yang Tao, but the Zhangzhou gentry.

In order to further understand the situation of the waters in Zhangzhou, Yang Si and others pushed forward layer by layer through the payment of water bandits. Later, they were blocked by the sailors under Yang Tao's account. The two sides broke out several small-scale water battles. It's hard to beat.

Looking at this battle, the gentry in Zhangzhou couldn't sit still.

When they heard the news of Nie Liang's death, the balance began to lean towards Jiang Yanji.

Yang Taobing was weak and weak, and Jiang Yanji was easy to beat in two fights. The result of this battle is not optimistic.

In order to preserve the family's status and rights in Zhangzhou, they began to contact Jiang Yanji's soldiers in secret.

_ (: з 」∠) _ Ask for a monthly pass, and hissing for it.

(End of this chapter)