Suddenly being told about his past, Yan Liqiang's heartstrings were tugged as he listened to Yan Dechang recounting the tale mournfully.
Yan Liqiang was only an ordinary person in his previous life. He certainly didn't expect to be born into a clan like this in this lifetime and be saddled with such a heavy history and past. He never liked the Shatu people ever since he first saw them. Little did he expect the bad blood between him, the Shatu Seven Tribes, and his country since long ago.
His Majesty must have had his own reasons for appointing Yan Liqiang as the Qiyun Protectorate General. By the strange trick of fate, Yan Liqiang, the newly-appointed Qiyun Protectorate General by the Emperor, also happened to be the most rightful heir to this position in the Great Han Empire.
There was no other explanation to this aside from it being the Will of Heaven.
"Then what about Mother? What happened to her?" Yan Liqiang asked with his reddened eyes.
