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A history of bitter hatred

Hearing Dongfang Shuo say this, Ye Ning looked at him with a puzzled face.

Is there any bitter history of bitter hatred that is not known?

"It is no exaggeration to say that if it were not for the support of Grandpa Night, there might not have been such a number one figure as Murong Su in the Western Liang Kingdom today."

Ye Ning's eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and she didn't expect that there was such a big melon waiting for her.

"Murong Su's performance in several wars after he joined the army was very appreciated by Grandpa Night, who had no wife and no children all his life, and was carefully cultivated and taught to Murong Su as if he were half an heir."

"However, such a person looks like a humble gentleman before, but after the person is a villain with a snake and scorpion heart, after taking off, he relentlessly ignores Grandpa Night in a situation of unkindness and injustice, and finally forces Grandpa Night to take the initiative to resign and return to his hometown."

"If it is really Murong Dog Thief's doing, then even if I fight for my life, I will definitely get some interest back for Grandpa Night."

What are the specific festivals between Murong Su and the old man's night rain, Dongfang Shuo did not say explicitly, but Ye Ning already understood a little.

In the entire Western Liang Kingdom today, murong Su, who is indomitable in power, stepped on the shoulders of the old man's night rain.

Such an ungrateful, unbounded little man, there really is nothing he dare not do.

"Although Jiande was promoted to prefect this time, he was still within the jurisdiction of my Western Army."

"Later, I will focus on him, and once I find something, it will definitely not make him feel better."

This is not only to give an explanation to the old man at night, Dongfang Shuo wants to take advantage of this to pull out the black hand Murong Su behind him.

Looking at Dongfang Shuo's face, Ye Ning knew that the hatred between him and Murong Su might be far from this point in the old man's Night Rain Po now.

There may be more, but Dongfang Shuo is reluctant to take the initiative to mention it at this time, and she is naturally not easy to ask.

"If this time is really related to Murong Su, then what he is plotting may be far more than that, there should be some other aspects that we have not thought of."

After so many years, doing such a show again is obviously a deeper consideration.

Only at this time...

"Do you think Murong Su will take advantage of this heavy blow to the Western Legion and do something about it?"

"Or rather, there is a plot against the Southern Legion."

Ye Yubo had said to Ye Ning before that these four legions, who can control two legions by one person now, will undoubtedly be the one with the most right to speak in the Western Liang Kingdom.

If he could control the three legions, then this Western Liang Kingdom could almost become the man's back garden, walking unscrupulously sideways.

Hearing Ye Ning say this, Dongfang Shuo's brow couldn't help but tighten, with Murong Su's character, these things really wouldn't be easily let go.

"It seems that I have to return to the army as soon as possible and prepare in advance."

As for Ye Ning, Dongfang Shuo did not ask her to return to the team immediately.

Now that the night rain has only been buried, Ye Zhong is seriously injured, lying on the bed and unable to move, only Xiao Man and Aunt Liu are left in the whole courtyard, and Ye Ning is obviously not at ease.

And Ye Ning did have some unfinished business to do.

Seeing that Ye Jiande had been promoted to the prefect of Changping, he would soon take office, so some old accounts in the past should also be calculated well.