After speaking, Anan walked up to the woman and said seriously: "She is different from those people."

"It's different from those soldiers."

"I have been with her for several days, and she has never done anything to us people in Mohewan."

"Mom, she's not a bad person."

After saying this, Anan's eyes sparkled: "Didn't you often tell stories to Anan in the past? In your stories, there was always a fairy sister who would come to save everyone."

"When mortals suffer, fairies appear."

"I think my sister is a fairy."

The woman pulled Anan behind her: "That's a story. There are no gods in the world, and no fairies will save the world."

"Not to mention that she is from the Great Zhou Dynasty. They and we are incompatible with each other."

"How can you save us?"

"You are a child and don't understand."

Anan struggled for a while and wanted to say something, but she heard Jiang Si say slowly: "You are right."

"Wherever there are gods in the world, there will be fairies to save people."

"The only one who can save yourself is yourself."

"So you have to save yourselves."

After speaking, Jiang Si continued without waiting for the woman to speak: "What you said is only partially correct."

"The back is wrong."

"It's true that I am from the Great Zhou Dynasty, but our officers and soldiers from the Great Zhou Dynasty never massacre innocent people."

"It is normal for the two countries to be at war, and the people are so innocent."

"My soldiers in the Great Zhou Dynasty will never do anything to the unarmed people."

The woman's eyes flashed, as if she didn't believe it. She tried her best to argue: "Of course you said that, but who would believe it?"

"All the soldiers of Wu Rong are like this, let alone your Dazhou soldiers."

"The reason you didn't take action against us is because you thought we couldn't survive."

"I'm just too lazy to do anything."

"I'm not Nan, I won't be deceived by you."

The woman looked at Jiang Si warily, not believing Jiang Si's words at all.

This is true even for the soldiers of their own country, let alone those from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Si knew that these people would not believe her if she just said a few words.

She slowly explained: "That's not right for you to say."

"Our soldiers from the Great Zhou Dynasty came all the way and found out that something like this happened."

"It stands to reason that I won't let you go no matter what."

"As you said, you are going to die anyway, why don't we kill you to vent our anger."

When the woman heard this, she looked at Jiang Si fiercely: "Look, I knew..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Si: "But we didn't do that."

"You are Wu Rong people, so what if you all die?"

"The Wurong people obviously don't care about your life or death, let alone expect them to attack us because of your death."

"So, why didn't we do this?"

After speaking, Jiang Si looked at the woman and pursed her chapped lips. The wind and sand here were really too strong.

After talking for a while, my mouth became dry.

She looked at the woman sincerely: "If you don't believe it, come with me."

"You should be able to believe what you see with your own eyes."

The woman stood there hesitating, but Anan had already held her hand and urged: "Mom, let's go and take a look."

"Don't you want to save your father..."

Before Anan finished speaking, the woman glared at her. She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Si sarcastically: "I want to see what you want to show me?"

"Are you watching your Zhou soldiers massacre us?"

"You can't scare me with that."

Jiang Si didn't say anything, she just walked forward and led them to a small earthen house.

Chunqin followed Jiang Si into the courtyard. She could already see clearly what was going on in the house just by standing in the courtyard.

It was a soldier from Dazhou. He was sitting on one side and watching a child eating pancakes.

The soldier of Zhou Dynasty had a smile on his face, and the mother of the child was lying on the bed sickly.

Jiang Si saw this soldier feeding the child several times.

Originally, this child came to steal things. After he was caught, he looked too young and couldn't bear to beat him.

So he gave him something and let him go.

Unexpectedly, I saw him stealing something again for the second time. This time the soldier had a dark face.

He took the child and went to find an adult to ask for an explanation. He ignored the child's crying and spanked the child several times before reporting his location at home.

The soldiers followed him to his home and found that his father was dead.

Mother is seriously ill in bed.

The soldier gave him his daily food.

It was like this for several days.

How Jiang Si knew this was because she once saw the soldier swallowing saliva from hunger while watching others eat.

Jiang Si went to ask, and the soldier scratched his hair in embarrassment and said, "All my dry food has been given to the Wu Rong child."

After finishing speaking, his face became slightly stiff. Now is the time when the two countries are at war.

I wonder if the princess would be angry if he treated Wu Rong's child like this.

He stood up straight, but his head was lowered. He defended in a low voice: "I just think he is a child."

"A half-year-old child, so he is temporarily soft-hearted."

Jiang Si did not blame him and ordered people to give him more dry food every day.

Not just him, but a lot of that.

They came from Dazhou and had less food than the aborigines of Mohewan.

Even the aborigines of Mohe Bay were even worse than them.

Many people secretly scolded the evacuated military soldiers for being so ungrateful.

Jiang Si took Chunqin to visit several other places.

Chunqin's dull expression was a little puzzled, and she murmured in a low voice: "It shouldn't be like this."

"People in our own country have abandoned us."

"How could Da Zhou be so kind?"

She looked at Jiang Si blankly: "Why, why is this?"

Jiang Si sighed slightly: "Because we never thought of hurting you."

"War is no solution."

"But the army of Zhou Dynasty did its best to protect the people."

"Whether it is the people of Wu Rong or the people of Dazhou, it is the same."

The battle between Da Zhou and Wu Rong was unavoidable, it was just earlier or later.

Wu Rong was restless and would definitely start a war if he had the chance to stand up.

The reason why he is like this now is just because he knows that he is not Da Zhou's opponent.

This time, Zhou Jingxuan wanted to eliminate the possibility of fighting again in the future.

Chunqin's lips moved but no sound came out.

Anan beside her tugged at the hem of her clothes: "Mom, this sister is really not a bad person."

"We beg her, please save Abba."

"Abba can help them."

As soon as Anan finished speaking, the woman reached out to cover his mouth, but she was a step too late.

Her face turned pale and she looked at Jiang Si anxiously.

He stepped back somewhat awkwardly.

Jiang Si knelt down and asked Anan, "What happened to your father?"

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