Chapter 589 Confrontation (2)

Wei Daxun looked at the note tightly clutched in his hand, several times he wanted to tear it up, eat it, and destroy it.

It turns out that there is a mystery hidden in the menu account book!On the last page of it, there is actually a list embedded, and there is a person's signature behind each dish name.

And those densely packed signatures, each of which is a well-known name in Xuanfu, and his name is also hidden in it, although he deliberately wrote it very small at the time, and wrote it shallowly in the corner, but it still looks the same at this moment dazzling.

"Yes, I signed it!" Finally, Wei Daxun admitted, and he let out a long sigh of relief, much more relaxed than before.

"Why? I still remember the piece of clothing you showed me. Every patch on it is evidence of your fighting on the battlefield. I still remember your bold statement that the indestructible Tartars will never return. Why? Why? You want to join forces with Yang Weimin and others? Are those all fake? What you want is fame and fortune?" Ye Rui looked at him with infinite disappointment, looking at the hero in her heart.

"No, I didn't, I didn't lie?" Wei Daxun was also excited suddenly, "Yes, I took money out of conscience, and I know I will definitely suffer retribution! But I didn't give up my oath, my ideal! "

"Ideal? Oath? The Tartars are right in front of us. Originally, we could have wiped them out easily. It was you who burned our army's food and grass, and you let the Tartars go!" The Eighth Prince was also furious, and his voice became agitated. And trembling, "What? Are you short of money?"

Wei Daxun looked at him and looked at those contemptuous eyes around him. They were not Nian Youwei's kind of people. Although they all thought of fame and fortune, they still took things seriously. Even he himself felt that he was ashamed at the moment.

"Yes, I'm short of money!" Wei Daxun bit his lips tightly, and whispered such a sentence, "And this Xuanfu has disappointed me, none of them want to fight, yes, we have In front of the Tartars, you have driven them to a desperate situation, but who can guarantee that you really want to fight, my lord?"

He suddenly raised his head, and took a deep look at the Eighth Prince, "Didn't you hide in our Xuanfu because you caused trouble in Beijing! What you want is fame, a good reputation, you really Will you fight the Tartars?"

"I've seen this kind of situation a lot. How many people came to Xuan Mansion, and how many of them really came here for the sake of the war and the people of Xuan Mansion? These Tartars are not terrible. I believe many people can destroy them , but how many people really want to destroy them? They all need these Tartars, need them to show up from time to time, and put a bright spot on their credit book!"

The more Wei Daxun said, the more excited he was, the paper in his hand was tightly clenched, the veins in his hand were bulging, and he didn't know how much strength he used, "Every time I believe it is true, I will rush to the front with those brothers who believe in me , but what are we? We are just their victims, no one cares about our lives, and they can even leave us to the Tartars directly."

"No, I will! I didn't come here because of the right and wrong in Beijing. Fame is not important to me. I came here for the peace of Daliang border and for the people in Daliang to live comfortably! "The Eighth Prince said quietly.

Wei Daxun looked at him, looked at his firm eyes, there was no trace of chaos in it, yes, maybe he was serious!

(End of this chapter)

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