Chapter 2052: Niang, why do we have to fight?

Jiuli has always respected women. For the short-lived Ji family man, he died

when he died, and most people didn't pay much attention.

Therefore, Ji Tangtang always felt that what they said was an angry revenge

for Ji Wenyuan's death, which was a joke at all.

What's more, the debts are the masters.

It is too cruel and excessive to slaughter those innocent people.

Ji Tangtang was calm in front of Yun Dai, but since she learned about it, her

heart has been very angry.

It's just that these anger has been suppressed without showing.

Now that she came back, she didn't need to suppress her anger when she saw her

own people.

After seeing their indifference to his brother's remains, Ji Tangtang was even

more sure that the so-called war was not for revenge at all, it was all about

inflated ambitions and endless selfish desires.

She didn't understand what happened to the Jiuli tribe, which has always been

detached and hidden from the world.

And these people around her obviously won't give her an answer.

They all wanted to defeat Beiqi and Dazhou.

Ji Li said: "Tangtang, your brother has such a fate, this is something no one

can do. Over the years, the tribe has paid a lot for him, but after all, there

is no way. Sadness is useless."

An elder said: "Tangtang, you are the future of my Jiuli people. After knowing

that you were imprisoned, we tried our best to arrest the King of Northern Qi

in order to force the Emperor of Zhou to release you."

"Then why did you arrest the princess?"

"By the way."

"That said, you just changed Zhuang Yunshu back by the way?"

"Otherwise?" The elder smiled, "We don't even care about Ji Wenyuan's death,

let alone Ji Wenyuan's woman, and there is no offspring of Jiuli in her

stomach."

Ji Tangtang said: "If this is the case, why bother to change her back?"

The elder said: "She is from the Northern Qi Dynasty after all, and she was

the concubine of the Emperor of the Great Zhou in the Great Zhou Palace. It is

useful to us."

Ji Tangtang felt a little cold in her heart: "Is it all to use her?"

No one answered her.

Ji Li patted her daughter on the shoulder and said, "Tangtang, you have only

come back. You must be very tired. You should go back and take a good rest.

Don't worry about the meeting..."

Ji Tangtang sat still and asked, "Aniang, why must we fight?"

Ji Li didn't speak.

Ji Tangtang glanced around at the rest of the elders present, and said word by

word: "Who can give me the answer? Why do you want to carry me on your back

and harm the people of Zhou State?"

An elder tried to speak: "Tangtang, let us explain this matter to you..."

Ji Tangtang raised his hand and lifted the table in front of him. The anger

that had been suppressed for many days burst out, and said angrily: "In your

eyes, my patriarch is just a decoration? What do your elders want to do

without my consent. What else do you choose the patriarch? This tribe should

let you be the master!"

She grew up so big and never made such a big fire.

She was born as a saint, a child who grew up under everyone's eyes. Everyone

thought that she was born with a pure and gentle temperament, and she trusted

everyone wholeheartedly.

Unexpectedly, she would have a furious day.

Ji Li smiled and said, "I've gone out and practiced, and my temper has risen."

"Aniang, why on earth do you want to do this? Our Jiuli tribe never asks about

the world, nor does it have disputes with others. Now that war is provoked,

have you thought about the consequences?"