Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 211 Just because he disdains it doesn’t mean he won’t.

Qingbai burst into tears: "God also gave the Prime Minister an incredible young lady to restore the city and pick up the bones. She really did it!"

Bai Weiyong wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves, and a happy smile appeared on his weathered face: "It's just that the child suffered a lot."

Qingbai also had a distressed look on his face: "Yes, it's not easy for a grown-up girl with the flash of swords and bloodshed on the border."

After all, Bai Weiyong was calm and experienced, and he quickly regained his composure, but the joy in his heart was still there, so that his lips were still trembling slightly: "The letter said that Qilang's bones were not found, right?"

"Yes, Prime Minister." Qingbai replied and told Bai Weiyong the contents of the letter.

During the whole process, Bai Weiyong became more and more angry, and the angry waves were like a volcano that had been pent up and suddenly erupted.

His face turned purple with anger, the veins in his neck were exposed, and his narrow trachea seemed to be a bellows, and he was breathing heavily.

Until Qingbai finished his belief, he clenched his fist and slammed it on the table: "Traitors, food, people, salt mines, the whole army will be annihilated..."

"Hehehe..." Bai Weiyong laughed, and the desolate laughter echoed in the study, "What a bullshit world! The centuries-old heroic spirit of the Bai family, full of loyal blood, died at the hands of a group of profit-seeking young men!"

"I, the Eighty Thousand Sons of Dongling, are hot-blooded heroes who are full of passion to serve the country. They left their hometown and left behind all the people they cherished just to protect their homeland and defend their territory, but they ended up like this!"

Qingbai was shocked: "Master Xiang, you mean..."

Bai Weiyong looked sarcastic: "Isn't it obvious? All my life, I have been mediating among powerful countries. Dongling, a building that is about to collapse, is as important as a thousand stones in the eyes of those who love this land, but it is different from other countries. Words are worthless!”

"Do you think Xichu is safe? Do you think Southern Qi is safe? Both countries are hungry beasts. The reason why Dongling is not touched is because Dongling is not worthy of their hands! Even if they snatch it, they still have to pay for it. Empty their treasury to supplement it! That’s why they don’t care!”

"But Beiyan is rare, because Dongling has the salt they need. But I never expected that their sacrifices would be mixed with an ugly conspiracy, and it might even be done by one of their own people. They were wronged Na!"

What he said was quite indignant.

Trembling with anger.

He was so angry that he clenched his fists and punched his sides. Veins popped up on the back of his hands and his knuckles turned white.

The letter was cryptic, but when combined with the information, it was not difficult to guess what was behind it.

If they died under the ax of the enemy in order to defend their home and country, they deserved their death!

But if they die at the hands of their own people, how unjust are they?

His children and grandchildren, the eighty thousand sons of Dongling, how unjust?

Qingbai's eyes were scarlet: "These thieves! They will die a good death!"

Bai Weiyong sneered: "Why don't you die a good death? Since ancient times, good people have not lived long, and disasters have been left for thousands of years. There is no place for good people in troubled times. This world is simply a breeding ground for flies and dogs!"

"I understand these principles, and so do my children and grandchildren... It's just that when we are faced with following the crowd, collaborating with others, or sticking to our principles, we choose the latter."

"The world is full of filth and evil, villains are in power, the government and the public are filled with the stench of fighting for power, how many heroes have their bones buried without anyone paying attention, and countless villains live in beautiful palaces and palaces. This is the truth of the troubled times. "

"But there will always be sacrifices in this world, and our Bai family is taking this most difficult road. However, it shouldn't be such an ending, it shouldn't be..."

This old man said "shouldn't" several times in a row. How much grief, anger and helplessness contained in this old and desolate voice was not something Qingbai could understand.

For Dongling, the old man worked hard all his life, worked hard, devoted all his energy and talents to this country.

But he is old and can no longer do it.Those who inherit his will have to die a good death, while those profit-seeking villains emerge in endlessly. How sad and helpless is this?

Qingbai wiped the corners of his eyes and asked, "Master Xiang, what should we do?"

Bai Weiyong took a deep breath and his expression returned to calmness.

And this calmness does not mean that he is weak and can be bullied. With just one look, an invisible sense of oppression is conveyed.

He didn't do it deliberately, it was just the temperament he had accumulated from his decades of ups and downs in officialdom and being in a high position.

He said: "The Bai family is full of heroes, how can our children and grandchildren lose the character of their ancestors? Guarding the territory and protecting the people is still the purpose that our Bai family will continue to practice and will never change."

"All my life, I have valued Dongling's affairs more important than anything else, even higher than life. But this time, I want to protect the remaining bloodline, and also protect the whole family..."

Qing Bai stroked the letter with trembling hands, and his fingers repeatedly rubbed the lines that said Bai Jing survived: "Prime Minister, what are you going to do?"

Bai Weiyong spoke softly, his voice not deliberately precise, but he could hear the meaning of being as hard as iron: "Qilang may still be alive, but as long as we don't find him, we have the right to treat him as dead. This is the best treatment for him." Best help ever.”

"If you want to protect the Bai family from destruction, and if you want to protect Mingwei so that she can recover the country with peace of mind, the old methods will no longer work."

"Then Li Xianzhao and Qin Fengye have a nepotistic relationship, right? Haha, it's really a nest of snakes and rats. Qin Fengye has been proud for too long. He should kill his spirit."

Qingbai didn't understand: "Master Xiang, we have no evidence."

Bai Weiyong raised his eyes: "They don't need a reason to harm people, how can we rely on evidence to seek justice?"

"This time, let's take action on the Li family and find something for Qin Fengye to do, so as to prevent him from going to the border and stumbling upon Mingwei."

Qingbai asked again: "What about the superiors? Isn't it the superior who condones all this and is blind and blind?"

Bai Weiyong said: "He may not be happy when the superior receives the news that the city has been recovered. He is afraid that he will be even more wary of our Bai family. But if someone he trusts can tell him that he will use our Bai family to recover the city before taking action, he will not Would disagree."

Qingbai suddenly realized: "It seems that Mr. Xiang has already made up his mind."

Bai Weiyong lamented: "In the past, I was dedicated to serving the country. In order to balance the relationship between the government and the opposition, I disdained the manipulation of power and looked down on those treacherous and cunning means of strife, but it does not mean that I will not do it!"

"Green cypress, grind..."

Qingbai collected the letter properly and then ground it carefully.

Seeing the ink in the inkstone accumulating more and more, Qingbai smiled sincerely.

The Prime Minister possesses the power to rule and rule, and the family, country, and world are all ropes that bind his hands and feet, so that when he suffers the pain of losing his children and grandchildren, he will be forced to a dead end.

However, once these restraining ropes are untied and the blinding leaf is swept away, even the old man who is forced to a dead end will be able to show off his talents with ease.

No one can forget that this is a prime minister who has assisted three emperors, not a lamb to be slaughtered.

Qingbai also knew that the news that the fifth son had survived and that the seventh son might still be alive gave the prime minister motivation.

It was precisely because of this knowledge that he sighed more and more that the eldest girl was really amazing.

He firmly believes that this family cannot fail!
(End of this chapter)