C131 (1/2)

”Thank you, Lord General. Yang Lin will not let you down.”

Zhu Jun waved his hand as he looked ahead in a daze. Just as he was about to reach the North Gate, Zhu Jun's expression became serious, as his heart and mind were focused on his brows. It was as if he had made a great decision.

”But Master Yang Lin, I have something that I do not understand, that xanthopanax's leader, Qin Ming, is a bandit from Qin Village, how did they suddenly become xanthopanax? I sent people to investigate and in the end, not only the Qin Village, even all of the Wang Family's villagers have all gone missing. I remember that you were hiding in the Wang Family. Do you know the whereabouts of the Wang Family's people? ”

”Oh …”

No wonder you wanted to talk to me. It's a pity that you were a step too late. Zhang Banxian had thought of this day earlier than you, the Wang Family's villagers had already left, and in this life, you will never see them again.

”When we left, they were still at the Wang family.”

Zhu Jun helplessly shook his head, borrowing the bright moonlight, he looked carefully at Yang Lin. His young and handsome face had a little cunning look, his eyes occasionally flashing with cold glare s, he couldn't help but to shiver.

”Oh, so that's how it is.”

Walking out of the Wan City, Yang Lin and Zhu Jun were about to leave, but Zhu Jun seemed to still have something to say, he raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, trying to find an answer. However, he could not see anything. He could only turn around and glance at Yang Lin.

”Alright, let's part ways here.”

Yang Lin knew that Zhu Jun was still suspicious of him, but he couldn't blame himself. Who told you not to allow the xanthopanax to surrender? The happy ending has been ruined by you. Thinking about it, Yang Lin cupped his fists, and greeted Zhu Jun with a faint smile.

”Lord General, have a safe trip.”

The autumn of Nanyang seemed to arrive very early as light yellow leaves continuously fell from the trees like yellow butterflies fluttering in the air. Pile after pile of gray clouds pressed down on the ground. The bleak autumn wind swept across the fields of Nanyang, and the grass and trees fell.

On the official road that led to the north, a long stretch of Cavalry was slowly advancing. From the looks of it, they were not in a hurry. The war horses were galloping casually, and as they moved, they looked at the autumn sky on both sides of the road, occasionally conversing with each other.

However, Yang Lin was frowning, his mood was as depressed as it was in the autumn. Looking up, the vast wilderness was a field of withered yellow, with bare beams scattered across the farmlands. Unfortunately, there weren't any fruits, and this year was the first year that the harvest had not yet ended.

The citizens of the Nanyang were having a hard time enduring winter.

”My lord, I've seen you frown all the way here. What has made you so unhappy?”

Along the way, a few strategists followed by Yang Lin's side. When everyone saw that Yang Lin did not speak, they did not make a sound. After walking away for a long while, the Zhang Banxian could not hold it in anymore. She smiled at Yang Lin and raised her own question.

”When will the people of the world be able to eat their fill?”

Suddenly, several strategists understood the situation. They turned around to look at the desolate fields and their mood immediately became gloomy. No one could answer this question. Since ancient times, it was either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. It was not an easy thing to make the people of the world eat their fill.

”My lord, only after the birth of Emperor Yao, Shun, Yu, and Tang would the people of this world be able to eat their fill. However, the emperors of the world are brutal, the ones who lose themselves are many, the ones who are wise and virtuous are few, thus it is not easy for The people of the world to eat until he is full. ”

Amongst the few strategists, Zhang Banxian was the one who had the least scruples. Since he was the fortune-teller, he dared to say anything. The other strategists smiled without denying anything. No one dared to answer his question. In their hearts, they belonged to the Han Dynasty. How could they dare to say that the current Emperor was the foggy monarch?

”Military Advisors, everyone must remember one thing. The The people of the world is our foundation!”

Militaries's eyes lit up. This Yang Lin was really a The people of the world, and he couldn't help but recall the times he mentioned how he fought for the peace of the The people of the world. Everyone cupped their fists and bowed to Yang Lin.

”Milord, we will engrave your teachings into our hearts.”

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Zhang Banxian squinted his eyes, a trace of light flashed across his eyes. He looked at Yang Lin for a while, then looked at Militaries, and thought for a while, and suddenly sighed towards the sky.

”Sigh, what a pity, my lord, you are just a small taiwai.”