Chapter 173 Jiang Li is angry

Style: Fantasy Author: Zhao Zhao eighteenWords: 2336Update Time: 24/01/20 06:20:02
Early the next morning, the first thing Jiang Li did after waking up was to ask Wei Liangyu about this matter.

Jiang Li thought she had woken up early enough, but on the small table outside, Wei Liangyu gently fanned her folding fan and drank tea from her cup.

I don’t know if I got up too early or if I didn’t sleep all night.

Jiang Li cleaned herself up and walked over: "Brother, can you tell me now what exactly happened yesterday."

Jiang Li thought she would have a sleepless night last night, but found that she slept surprisingly well.

Maybe it was because I finally relaxed, that I actually lay down all night without dreaming, and slept until now.

Wei Liangyu glanced at her lightly: "You want to know so much?"

Jiang Li sat in front of him and nodded affirmatively: "Brother works hard for our family. If I don't even know who wants to deal with us, it would be too useless."

In Jiang Lixin, two people are the last people who can rely on each other.

She has no relatives around her. She was brought up by her brother, so naturally she has to consider her brother in everything.

Wei Liangyu looked at the girl in front of him: "Ah Li has grown up and knows how to be considerate of me in these matters."

Jiang Li grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, stop saying these convoluted words and tell me what happened quickly."

Wei Liangyu looked calm: "Didn't I tell you before that my father and mother were framed."

Jiang Li nodded: "I know."

My father and mother had problems transporting military rations, and the late emperor was furious.

There was a problem with the military rations. The brothers fighting at the front couldn't even eat enough to eat, so they couldn't find the strength to fight.

In short, in that battle that year, the Jingming Dynasty completely lost and also eliminated the thirteen states of Bianyun.

Speaking of it, I just feel like it was a period filled with blood and tears.

"The person who came to us yesterday was the orphan of the former army coach."

When Jiang Li heard this, he hesitated and said, "Did his parents all die in that battle, so he wanted to come to us?"

Wei Liangyu's tone was gentle at first, but when he said these words, a hint of scarlet flashed in his eyes.

"If it weren't for his parents, how could there be only you and me in our Wei family?"

Jiang Li: "Brother, can you make it more clear?"

She couldn't understand.

Wei Liangyu pursed his lips: "I don't know how those things reached the ears of the former army commander back then, but the food and grass were really not delivered."

"It's been half a month since we sent the message back and forth, and our soldiers suffered heavy losses."

"After finally transporting the few remaining grains and grass there, the letter had already been sent back to Luoyang. My father rushed to Luoyang after delivering the grains and grass. Unexpectedly, after returning, his family was ruined."

Wei Liangyu could still recall that his mother kept telling him to run away.

He held his dying sister in his arms, and his mother fell in a pool of blood with scars all over her body.

He just ran forward without knowing his way back. From that night on, he became a child without a home.

It was a snowy night at that time, and there was no sound from the person on his back for who knows how long. Only then did Wei Liangyu react and hurriedly check on his little sister.

It was discovered that she had been stabbed on the back at some point, and the blood had not yet condensed. It had been slowly dripping down the road the two of them had walked.

The little Wei Liangyu panicked. He had just seen his mother die in front of him, and now that the situation was like this, he did not dare to go back. He was afraid that when he went back, they would be arrested and brought to justice.

He knew best what kind of person his father was. How could his father do such a thing?

The imperial court ransacked homes indiscriminately. From that moment on, Wei Liangyu had nothing but disgust for the Jingming Dynasty.

He begged everywhere, and all the pharmacies he went to were closed early, and finally one of them was open. Seeing him like this, he was afraid of getting into trouble, so he threw out a bag of medicine residue and dismissed him.

Wei Liangyu had no choice but to pick up those things.

The two of them were in an abandoned dilapidated house. Wei Liangyu was only a teenager at that time, and his whole body was trembling when he was treating the wound of his little sister.

But in an instant, the young master went from a well-dressed young man to a prisoner of the imperial court.

The little girl just snuggled into his arms, crying out for coldness, hunger, and pain in her voice.

"Brother, I feel pain..."

That night was his nightmare.

The little sister in his words became Jiang Li, but his real little sister stayed on that snowy night forever.

If someone hadn't rescued him later, he probably would have confessed that night.

When his father came back, he explained everything clearly, but it was already too late.

My father was full of loyalty, but he didn't expect that he would end up with such a broken family. He couldn't accept it for a while, so he pulled out the sword beside him and committed suicide.

After the late emperor found out about this, he casually said some comforting words, and then his name was corrected by his family.

But by then it was already too late...

Wei Liangyu said these words half-truthfully.

After Jiang Li heard these words, she clenched her fists tightly.

"Brother, how could the late Emperor be so indifferent to human life?"

Nothing was investigated clearly, and just because of a letter of defeat, a whole family was killed like this.

Doesn’t it chill the hearts of all loyal people in the world?

Wei Liangyu withdrew the coldness in his eyes: "The late Emperor is no longer here, but Ah Li, if the Pei family hadn't written such a letter back then, nothing would have happened."

Jiang Li became more energetic after hearing this.

"If that's the case, they should be indebted to us, but he's holding on to us. What's the point?"

The more Jiang Lizhong thought about it, the more confused she became. How could there be such a person in the world!

Wei Liangyu saw her indignant look: "Speaking of which, you had a fate with him before."

Jiang Li had a lot of anger on her face, and she wilted immediately after hearing these words.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Wei Liangyu shook the folding fan in his hand: "Before, you fell in love with him at first sight. You cried and made noises saying you wanted to marry him, and you also thought about having a private life-long contract with him."

The two of them have been together for so long, so they naturally have some telepathy.

Wei Liangyu had said something like this early. If Jiang Li saw Pei Zhi showing any different feelings, he would have something to say to stop him.

Jiang Li's face turned ugly when she heard these words.

"Brother, I think I really broke my head before."

If they hadn't harmed their parents like this, how could my brother and I have lived in such misery?

Moreover, he dared to pursue his brother and himself, which was simply too much.

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong: "Brother, how could I like such a person? Why don't you persuade me more?"

After Wei Liangyu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and half-smiled: "You are my only sister, my best relative in the world. Since you have thought about these things, I will naturally rely on you." .”

Jiang Li looked troubled: "Brother, I think you can teach me a lesson about this kind of thing."