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Instead, he smiled casually and said, "I wonder what Mr. Xue thinks I should do?"

"Would you like to give me some advice?" Xi Rui lowered her voice but emphasized her tone, and glanced at Xue Jing casually.

Without waiting for his answer, he continued, "Master Xue said that I have completely forgotten my previous life. What does that mean? What does it mean to forget, and what does it mean to remember?"

"As far as you are concerned, it is true that a foreign race is now the emperor, sitting on the land of thousands of miles." Xirui paused for a few seconds, and then said, "But have you ever thought about it, under different dynasties, ordinary people live the same .”

"Why do the people deserve it? How do we deserve this country and the country?"

"Is it possible that just because the world has changed hands, Mr. Xue is unwilling to serve, or even hates this dynasty?"

"What Mr. Xue will protect to the death is your royal family of the Song Dynasty, or the land where you were born and raised."

Xi Rui's words pierced Xue Jing's heart.

"What about you? What are you here for?" Xue Jing's voice was stiff, "You come from the later generations. What makes you live in this different time and space, and you are not willing to help foreigners to stabilize the country."

Xue Jing also learned about Xi Rui's actions during this period, and his system can be used as a reference.

He knew that Xirui had given Kangxi several suggestions and helped solve a big problem that had troubled him for many years.

There must be some reason for this.

"The descendants under the rule of the Qing Dynasty are He Qing and Haiyan? The Qing Dynasty is so long that it still has thousands of miles of mountains and rivers?" Xue Jing thought about it and only wanted to know these reasons.

Xirui has gone through the following generations, and the foreign race that allows her to help her with all her heart must be something special.

Xue Jing couldn't help but make a comparison in his mind. Compared with the Song Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, he didn't know which one could be better.

The young man lowered his head and thought deeply, but he didn't know how much impact his question had on Xi Rui.

Xi Rui, who was sitting upright on the horse, had twitching corners of her mouth and an unnatural expression.

After all, as far as the late Qing Dynasty is concerned, it cannot be related to He Qing Haiyan.

As for the question of whether Guo Zuo will last long, "The Qing Dynasty lasted for years, but it didn't last until the time I lived in."

I'm not in it, so bystanders know better.

When Xue Jing heard this, he turned his head and looked slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He looked at Xi Rui and asked, "So surprised?"

Looking around, she found that she had already walked some distance on Buhei. She couldn't even see where she came from when she looked back, only her attendants were still following her at a short distance.

This distance made Xi Rui continue with peace of mind, "The world is changing, isn't it normal for dynasties to change?"

"The Northern and Southern Song Dynasties together lasted only more than three hundred years. Then the Mongols took over the Central Plains and established the Yuan Dynasty." When it comes to foreign races, the Yuan Dynasty was the first non-Han dynasty.

"The Yuan Dynasty lasted less than a hundred years. After that, the Han people came back to dominate the Central Plains. The country was named Ming, which was the previous dynasty. The Ming and Qing dynasties lasted for the same time."

Hearing Xi Rui talk about this again, Xue Jing was able to stabilize his mentality.

"Then after the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it should be the period of Miss Eleven's previous life, right?" Xue Jing remembered that Xi Rui said that she came from more than three hundred years ago, and estimated that the time is consistent.

Xi Rui thought of the period after the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and her tone suddenly dropped, "No, after the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there were troubled times."

"My hometown is the one that has gone through troubled times and reborn from the ashes."

When she said this, Xi Rui's eyes flashed with a light that Xue Jing couldn't understand.

"Can you tell me about your hometown?" Xue Jing couldn't help being attracted and said this.

"Of course!" Xi Rui was filled with confidence and pride when she mentioned her hometown.

Just at this time, Buhei walked to the top of a small slope. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and a goshawk spread its wings and flew over their heads.

Xi Rui's emotions were close to the threshold, "My hometown, the country is peaceful and the people are safe!"

Xue Jing looked up and saw Xi Rui, who had the confidence to say these words, seemed to be glowing.

It easily aroused his emotions.

"The country is peaceful and the people are safe!" Repeating these four words, Xue Jing felt that they carried a lot of weight.

These seemingly simple four words require so many people and efforts.

Xue Jing couldn't figure it out.

"My hometown is very good. It is the result of the joint efforts of all the people living in this land." Xirui emphasized "everyone".

Everyone works together, there is no distinction between different races.

"In those troubled times, foreign enemies occupied our land of China and tortured and killed our Chinese people. It was so tragic, tragic and humiliating..."

"The foreign enemies are no longer what you see in your eyes, but foreigners with blue eyes and white skin." Xi Rui looked into the distance, unable to see the foreign enemies at the end who were gathering strength.

"They are willing to travel across the ocean just to eat us up."

Xi Rui suddenly yanked Xue Jing's hand, and after he looked over, he raised his hand and pointed straight ahead, "On the other side of the sea, there is a place where people with dark eyes and yellow skin also live."

"The days of working at sunrise and resting at sunset were broken by a group of outsiders, and the final outcome was the near-annihilation of the entire race."

It’s the people on the other side of the sea, so it’s not them.

Only now did Xi Rui seriously answer Xue Jing's previous question, "The foreign enemies across the sea are eyeing you. That's why I, who come from another world, do my best to help foreign races."

"The living, bloody examples are over there."

"Now, Mr. Xue, tell me, in front of this foreign enemy, is the foreign race important in your eyes?"

All Xi Rui did was to hope that the land she lived in would no longer experience those hardships. Even though her power was very small, she could only change so much.

But she is still willing to try her best.

"Whose fault is it for failing to protect this country and causing it to fall into the hands of foreigners?"

"You still don't know how to repent until now. Do you really have to wait until you are too late to regret it before crying bitterly?"

Xi Rui's goal in this life is to be in time.

She had talked so much with Xue Jing, and no matter how subtle her movements were, they were still not revealing any flaws.

Wu Zhu and Ying Wu, who were following closely, were suspicious and had already come closer.

Xi Rui was not in a hurry.

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Xi Rui simply let it go.

Wu Zhu and Ying Wu had to keep a certain distance to keep up with them because Xi Rui didn't ask them to go over.

Still can't see clearly.

Xue Jing could only be seen stunned on the spot, motionless.