The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

The old ancestor was so angry at his stubborn temper that he didn't want to talk anymore. He simply rolled his eyes at Sang Jia'an and told him to go ahead.

Seeing this, Sang Jiaan smiled helplessly, and then patiently explained to the scar-faced elder:

"Fifth Grandfather, the Emperor has ordered Shishi to come to the capital to offer the divine seed. If she doesn't go, she will be disobeying the Emperor's order and defying the Emperor's authority.

From ancient times to the present, which ruler could tolerate those who openly defy the imperial orders and despise the imperial power, and allow them to continue to exist in peace?

This is a provocation and contempt to the royal family, so it is only a matter of time before they take action against us."

After saying this, Sang Jiaan's expression darkened, and his voice became more serious than before as he continued:

"Besides, even if our Sang Village holds a divine weapon, we are not completely sure of victory."

Upon hearing this, the scar-faced elder suddenly raised his head and looked at Sang Jiaan in disbelief.

"How can we not win?"

The artifact called Mucang can easily smash even huge rocks, and there is also that thing called Pao, which can kill at least hundreds of people with one shot, if not thousands, right?

With such fighting power, how could they not win!

Sang Jiaan was really overwhelmed when he met this stubborn old man who was always nitpicking.

If I had known that bringing him along in the morning would make his self-confidence so inflated, I would not have brought him along.

"They have a large number of troops, and even if they die, there are still a steady stream of Daxia people to replenish them in time.

But what about our Sangjia Village?

Every death means one less person. Besides, how much ammunition do we have for them?

If a war breaks out, how much food will we have left to consume?

Let's take a step back and say that we win.

However, the peace that Daxia had finally ushered in after decades of war was broken again.

Not to mention whether other countries will take advantage of the situation at that time, the fact that we have killed so many people for our own selfish reasons and destroyed the people's peaceful lives will inevitably arouse public outrage and make us the public enemy of Daxia!

And the result we get then will be better than Shishi going to Beijing. Is that what you want?"

Sang Jia'an didn't need to explain it to him so thoroughly, but he knew that there were many people in their Sangjia Village who were good at fighting. If those weapons were taken out later, there would definitely be many who would have the same idea as the scarred-faced elder.

Rather than going through the trouble of explaining and appeasing them one by one later, it is better to make things clear now so that the elders can go back and warn the younger generations in the village in advance.

This time, the Scarface clan was completely silenced.

Perhaps it was because he was an ordinary person who had been exploited by those in power all his life, and suddenly he had the ability to protect himself and resist, which made him get so stuck in a dead end.

He had not intended to deliberately cause war, and he never thought that just wanting the little girl to be safer and for the peaceful life of Sangjia Village not to be disrupted would have such serious consequences as making the people of Daxia live in misery.

Seeing that he hadn't said anything for a long time, Sang Jia'an looked at him deeply again. He was about to stand up and say that he had endless ammunition and food, but Wang Shi manually silenced him first.

He frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about. After a moment, he slowly spoke again:

"Shishi, Third Brother will ask you again, do you want to go to the capital?"

Seeing that she finally had the chance to speak, Shisi raised her little head and blinked her watery almond eyes at her, signaling her to release the hand that was covering her mouth.

Seeing this, Wang did not let go immediately. Instead, she wrinkled her nose and made faces at her for a while, implying that she should stop talking nonsense before letting her go.

They didn't know how much was in their granddaughter's mind, but even if there really was an inexhaustible supply of resources, they couldn't tell anyone about it, and they certainly couldn't let her support the entire village alone!

Shisi didn't know what her grandmother was thinking, but when she heard her third brother's question, she forgot what she was about to say.

The corpse thought about it seriously, and then answered firmly:

"Third brother, Shishi wants to go!"

After hearing so much, the corpse also understood that if he didn't go, it would bring trouble to the village.

Anyway, the corpse has never been to a place called the capital, and it’s not like he can’t come back after going there, so just treat it as a trip.

The most important thing is that Sister Yuling said there are a lot of rich bad guys there, and the corpses can rob the rich and help the poor as much as they want, hehehe~

Sang Jiaan originally thought that if his sister didn't want to go, he would persuade the village or the old Sang family to move to another country, or hide in the mountains for a few years to avoid the limelight.

But now, seeing the wicked grin on the little girl's face that stretched almost to her ears, he silently dismissed the idea and mentally wished good luck to the group of people in the capital...

"Grandpa and grandma, since Shishi wants to go, then go. This is the best choice right now.

I think unless the emperor is a fool, he won't dare to act rashly."

After all, they were not well-informed. They only knew that those weapons were powerful and easy to use, but they had no idea how terrifying it would be for their time if those weapons could be used properly on the battlefield.

Therefore, they would not know that the father and son of the Huo family not only did not dare to act rashly at this moment, but they did not dare to move at all.

After the Huo family father and son went down the mountain, the expedited secret letters with the prince's seal came one after another and quickly left Sangjia Village.

Wang didn't dare to make a decision on such an important matter. She subconsciously looked at Old Man Sang beside her, waiting for his decision.

After Mr. Sang lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, he sighed and nodded.

Seeing that his father had decided that his daughter should go to Beijing, Sang Tiezi hurriedly asked:

"Dad, who's going with Shishi?"

Although what Miss Qin said yesterday made sense, as a father and a husband, he was still worried about his wife and daughter going to that unfamiliar place alone.

"Jia'an, what do you think?"

Old Master Sang felt that he had never left Qingcang Mansion in his life, could barely read or write, and knew even less about the thoughts of those powerful people.

I had to ask the only person in the family who had some brains.

Sang Jia'an originally thought of having all the able-bodied people in the family accompany him, but after hearing what his grandmother said about Qin Yuling yesterday, he thought it made sense and changed his mind.

"Grandson thinks Miss Qin's words make sense, so let Shishi, Third Aunt, and Jiale go together.

This will not only dispel His Majesty's suspicion that our Sangjia Village has rebellious intentions.

With two young children and a woman, even if Shishi causes trouble, those people won't be able to find anyone to take charge, and in the end, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck."

"No! I don't agree!

I want to go too, otherwise I won’t be able to rest assured just with the two of them and the kid!"

As soon as Sang Jiaan finished speaking, Sang Tiezi stood up excitedly.

Then he received a look of disdain from his father.

"You're going? You're just like that brat Jiale. What's the point of going? Isn't our Sang Village embarrassing enough for you?"