Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

Qin Qiong was startled and remembered that there was someone next to him. The chopsticks in his hand were hovering on the table, not moving. This was a bit strange.

"Oh, sorry, I was distracted. Don't worry about me. I'm not that hungry. You guys eat."

She said to Hu Zi with a smile.

"Is there something that worries you? Comrades, you can tell us and we can help you resolve the issue."

Hu Zi's smile is still amiable.

Qin Qiong turned around and looked at him, then looked at his subordinates, who were also secretly looking over here at this moment.

Qin Qiong sighed, and the resentment and unwillingness surged in his chest again.

She looked at Hu Zi and asked, "So, what are you going to Band City for?"

Hu Zi grinned, as if he had known that Qin Qiong would ask him this.

He smiled and said, "I told you, we are of the same mind. There are more of us in that city. We should unite and not be afraid that we can't kill all the Jin people over there. How about it, hero, let's go together!"

Qin Qiong looked at him and smiled.

She put down the steamed bun in her hand and looked Hu Zi's eyes directly.

She said slowly: "You want to take revenge?"

Hu Zi still looked at her with a smile.

Qin Qiong shook his head and continued, "Your relatives died in that war. You don't want to forget them. You want to find an answer for their departure. There is nothing wrong with this, and no one says you are wrong."

"But, have you ever thought that his...their relatives also died in that war..."

Hu Zi's smile slowly froze, and the people around him stopped pretending and all looked over.

Qin Qiong looked at the others, then she looked at Hu Zi.

However, she continued, "My grandfather's surname was Wei, and his entire family died in that damn war. My mother died young because of it. I can understand you."

"But please don't be offended if what I say is unpleasant and you don't want to listen."

Hu Zi stopped smiling. He swallowed with some difficulty and shook his head.

So Qin Qiong said: "Our family members died, and their family members died too, and perhaps even more than ours... Because I heard that the battlefield of that war was always in Jin, and it did not reach our land."

"So, although our relatives are gone, most of their families can offer sacrifices to them, or they can seek revenge for them like you did... but what about them?"

"I heard that there is almost no one left over there. What about the civilians who died on the battlefield or in the war? Does anyone remember them? During the Ming and Qing dynasties, did anyone burn a stick of incense for them?"

"Snapped!"

Someone's chopsticks fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

Hu Zi didn't move, he just looked at Qin Qiong, and Qin Qiong also looked at him.

"You...what are you talking about? Do you know?"

Hu Zi said softly.

Qin Qiong shook her head. She looked at Hu Zi forgivingly and said slowly and softly, "Put it down!"

"Just for the sake of those loved ones who have passed away, let it go! Live well and don't cling to the sadness and hatred anymore."

"Even if it's for your loved ones, please live well."

"Don't waste your lives on blind hatred. Your loved ones definitely don't want you to live like this."

"Strictly speaking, that war was not a choice made by ordinary people like us. However, it created hatred among ordinary people like us."

"But hatred will not make your life meaningful. It will only destroy your life and make your loved ones more miserable."

"…What are you talking about? You don't really mean that, do you?"

Hu Zi smiled again, and as he spoke softly, there seemed to be a flash of tears in his eyes.

Qin Qiong sighed, she stood up, and patted Hu Zi's shoulder gently.

"I have experienced that kind of grief, but it is because of that experience that I understand the pain of losing a loved one and the source of that pain. You are not children anymore, so you must understand it too, right?"

"You want to find a place, a person to hate, to vent this pain, but you know that this won't work, this isn't enough, right?"

Hu Zi and his men looked at Qin Qiong in silence. They looked at her with some surprise and sadness.

Qin Qiong smiled and waved her hand to let Mao Li and the others go out and get their horses. Under the gaze of the bearded men, she walked out of the tea shed and got on the horse.

Then she turned back to them.

"Believe me! None of your relatives want you to die. They definitely hope you live a long life."

"Go home! Go back to your own home, find a good wife, and have more children. Don't let hatred blind your eyes anymore, and cherish your life!"

"Your relatives still need you to perform sacrifices, and their clan name still needs you to carry on the legacy."

"Let it go! Trust me!"

After Qin Qiong finished speaking, she turned her horse's head and smiled at Hu Zi and his men, who still looked confused.

"Don't be like this. If you really don't want to give up, I have a good idea. I guarantee that once I do it, your enemies will be infamous for eternity and will never be able to raise their heads. How about it? Do you want to listen?"

Hu Zi stood up, walked out of the tea stall, looked up at Qin Qiong, smiled and nodded.

"Okay, tell me."

"You guys"

Qin Qiong said seriously: "Go home, get married quickly, have more children, let them all go to school, and then become high officials. Then write books and biographies about that person, write about how bad he is, how unlucky he is, and throw dirty water on him so that people will say he is bad for thousands of years."

"I tell you, this is the worst and most satisfying method. Even the lid of that man's coffin will make your descendants so angry that they will want to crawl out and seek justice for themselves."

"what?"

"Haha... Think about it, isn't this method more satisfying than killing him?"

Hu Zi was stunned for a moment, then blinked...

Suddenly, he burst into laughter, and his men looked at each other and then started laughing too.

When Qin Qiong saw them laughing, he immediately bowed.

"I am extremely grateful for your care these past few days! We have something else to do, so we will say goodbye now. I hope we can meet again someday. Please!"

The bearded man put his hands behind his back, but did not return the greeting. He just smiled and said, "You are an interesting person."

"That's right, I'm not only interesting, but also awesome."

Qin Qiong also said with a smile.

The bearded man really smiled this time and he also bowed.

"Okay! Mountains are high and rivers are long, we'll see each other again if we're lucky!"

Qin Qiong nodded, steed his horse, and galloped towards Bande City with Mao Li and Ming Zi.

It was not until Qin Qiong and the others had gone far away that the taciturn guard beside Hu Zi quietly walked up to him and asked tentatively, "Boss, are you really going to let them go like this?"

The man with a beard turned his head and looked at him, and the man quickly retracted his neck and retreated again.

Hu Zi stood there, watching Qin Qiong and the others' receding backs, and murmured, "Yes, their relatives are dead too. Everyone's relatives are dead..."