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Zheng Er put on a hairy cloak, her face was red from the river breeze, it was so cold, she rubbed her palms and sighed hot. Cui Niang touched her cold face and told her to go back first, but Zheng Er insisted on sending Mr. Han on the boat.

"Zheng Er is too attentive, in fact, Zi Gao is your husband, and your words are still so ugly. Han Zigao laughed and teased, which made Zheng Er a little annoyed and puffed out his face, which happened to be similar to Xiao Tang's head that came out of the collar of the cloak.

"Poof!" Han Zigao covered his mouth and smiled.

"Hmph!" Zheng Er pressed Xiao Tang's head back into his cloak, turned around and pursed his mouth to sulk.

"Little girl, don't pout, it's going to be ugly!Mr. Han is joking with you~" Cui Niang smiled and took Zheng Er's hand and stood aside to coax the little girl, the girl has grown up and has a keen mind, and Zheng Er is very frustrated to be read ugly by such a handsome and dashing teacher.

Han Zigao shook his head, but he smiled and still looked at the Zhangshui River, and listened to Liu Guan, who was standing next to him, said slowly: "You can keep your promise, the old man is still a little relieved." Mr. Liu didn't say a word from the time he went out, watching the ship get closer and closer, and then said to Han Zigao.

"Heh, Mr. Quan Prison treats my injuries, since it is already difficult to move an inch in Yecheng, it is better to leave as soon as possible, and it will save Mr. and His Highness trouble. Han Zigao was refreshing, and there was no surprise of retreating after defeat, this freedom made Liu Guan look sideways.

"I underestimate you, you are indeed bold and courageous. Victory without arrogance and defeat without discouragement, is Mr. Han forgiven by your master or is your master having another plan?" Han Zigao stayed in Yecheng for almost two years, and Emperor Chen removed him so happily, this matter is far less simple than what Han Zigao said in Liu Guan's eyes.

"Hey。。。。。。 I also returned in vain, the master saw that I was clumsy, firstly, I failed to persuade the imperial uncle to help my country, and secondly, I also failed to invite the success but showed my feet. Han Zigao said innocently, but Liu Guan didn't seem to believe it. In the past two years, Chen Guo's meticulous work has constantly proposed to him a plan to help Chen Guo counterattack Jiankang, but Liu Guan has never agreed, and even gradually avoided meeting with this troublesome character, Han Zigao is bored with himself, so he can only concentrate on teaching Zheng Er to read and write. Han Zigao didn't say it first, would this Chen Qian, the emperor of the Chen State, be the one who gave up so lightly?

"Hey~~~~~~~~~~~ are you the guest officer who wants the boat to go to the south?" the boatman with a hat on his head shouted to them from the river, it seemed that the boat that Mr. Liu had been looking for had arrived, although it was later than the scheduled hour.

Zheng Er and Cui Niang also came over to take a look when they heard the voice of the boatman, the ship was about to separate, Zheng Er was still sullen just now, and when she thought of Mr. Han, she left immediately, pulling Han Zigao's sleeve and reluctantly said, "Mr. Sir, Chen Guo is not far away, are you really not coming back in the future?"

"Zheng'er, although Chen Guo is far away, but you remember Mr. and I, it is just a stone's throw away. Remember to study and practice calligraphy well, and write to me when you feel that you have grown. Han Zigao said with a smile.

"Write a letter, but Zheng Er doesn't know how to deliver the letter to her husband after she has written it. Zheng'er said very seriously.

"Hmm。。。。。。 In this way, you have written it and handed it over to your Mr. Liu, who knows how to find me. Han Zigao said, glanced at Liu Guan slyly, Liu Guan glared at him, thinking that this fine work is not known to be bad, and he really thinks that he is a teacher who has returned to his hometown, and he will cause him trouble!

Mr. Han can't just go back to his hometown and ignore people。。。。。。 Zheng Er was very reluctant to hold the sleeves of Zigao, but the boatman had already docked with the bamboo artemisia, and he roughly tied the wooden stake with a cable and said to the people on the shore: "Guest officer, are you in such a hurry to leave on this icy day? Wouldn't it be better to melt the ice off the river when the sun comes out in a while?" The boatman was a big man with a beard, and said to Han Zigao with a smile.

Liu Guan looked at the boatman, and when he came to the side of the boat, he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't the sixth son come, but I gave him the deposit." Mr. Liu was looking for a familiar boat runner, and when he saw a stranger, he asked.

"Oh, Mr. Liu, the sixth son told me that it was the boat you ordered to go to Jiangnan, but last night, the sixth son's wife gave birth to a baby, you said that this is also a big deal, as soon as he goes to the south, it will be a month, how can he leave?

The silver ticket is indeed the silver ticket, but Liu Guan always feels a little uneasy when he looks at the man.

"Now that the ship has arrived, let's carry the salute first. Han Zigao said to a few strong men not far away.

"Yes. The men were waiting for Han Zigao at the dock, and after obeying the order, they moved several large boxes from the carriage and carried them to the boat one after another. The wooden boat was going to cross the Yangtze River all the way, so it was not a small wooden boat. After a few wooden boxes were loaded onto the ship, there was still room in the cabin, a small low table, and two benches, which were worthy of Mr. Liu's advance without a deposit.

"You didn't bring back the confidential things in the palace, did you?" Liu Guan asked gloomily as he looked at the big box.

"Hehe, Mr. really doesn't believe it, those are the local products I let people buy for real money in Yecheng. Anyway, I came to Qi for two years, the utensils here are refined, the forging techniques are ingenious, you can bring back some for our craftsmen to learn and improve, and some glass glass wines are rare things in the Western Regions, and the nobles in the Chen Palace have rarely seen these, Zigao I also brought it back to express my heart. Han Zigao stopped a wooden box and opened it in front of Liu Guan, and it was really some finely carved utensils.

After a while, everything that should be moved on the ship has been moved. The strong men who were carrying things did not get off the boat, but stopped and stood on the deck of the ship, as if waiting for Han Zigao to get on the boat.

"There is no feast in the world, this is goodbye!" Han Zigao bowed to everyone, waved his hand at Zheng Er, and turned around to get on the boat. Zheng Er and Cui Niang were teary-eyed, and they also waved at Han Zigao while hugging each other and wiping their tears.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near on the white shore, which had been silent.

"Stay!" shouted one of the men in front of the cavalry, feeling a little familiar, but when he looked closely, it was Che Yan. Not only the chariot guards, but His Royal Highness Chang Gong also hurried towards this side.

"Hey, Brother Changgong is here to see off Mr. Han, this battle is also big!" Zheng Er looked innocent, looked up at Cui Niang and said, then smiled and waved his hand and shouted at the cavalry team, "Brother, we are here, brother!"

Zimo chased after the traces of the car, and there were indeed overlapping traces of the crushing on the road. Thinking that it was rare to travel on a snowy day, the nearest wharf after Yecheng went out of the south gate was here, so he also came to search. He was still puzzled by who was taking the boat here early in the morning, it turned out that Han Zigao was there! By the way, how could he forget about this.

Zimo raised his hand and grabbed the reins of the horse, and the yellow rabbit slowly slid on the snow and stopped. Turning over and dismounting, Zi Mo approached and said, "Brother Zigao is leaving, look at me, I've been busy all night, and I forgot about it! I'm sorry." ”

"Your Highness is polite, I have already given Zi Gao a meal last night, and I am also satisfied, on this snowy day, His Royal Highness has official business, so I don't bother His Highness to send it off!" Although Han Zigao was so polite, his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Brother, brother, haven't you slept all night?'s eyes are red!But what happened?" Seeing Che Yan and a group of personal soldiers as if they were facing a great enemy, Zheng Er asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, it's just that a distinguished guest has disappeared in Yecheng, maybe he got lost or was taken away. I'm looking for it, Zheng Er, don't worry, have you said goodbye to Mr. Han? A teacher for one day and a father for life!" Zi Mo said it seriously, which caused Zheng Er and Han Zigao next to him to cover their mouths and snicker.

"I said something wrong?" Zi Mo asked with a frown.

"Hahaha, no, no, Your Highness is right。。。。。。 Zheng'er, I've entrusted you with all the little soup for my father, you can't starve it!" Han Zigao picked up a big bargain, and then smiled slyly with joy.

"I know, I know! Brother Changgong is really, he always makes people take advantage!" Zheng Er muttered.

"Your Highness。。。。。。 Do you want to search the ship?" Che Yan had already seen the big wooden boxes, so he asked in a low voice.

"No need, I can trust Mr. Han. Besides, those wooden boxes came out all the way from the Lanling Palace, if Liu Chuyu was there, Mr. Liu Guan, Cuiniang Zheng'er, they would not have been unaware at all. Mr. Han's departure today is a long-planned itinerary, not a spur of the moment. Zimo said.

"Yes, then we'll look elsewhere!" Che Yan turned and mounted his horse, and ordered his own soldiers to also get on their horses and turn their horses' heads.

"Zigao, you and I hit it off at first sight, and it's also fate, don't forget your old acquaintances when you return to Chen Guo, and you should write more to report safety, so that we can rest assured. Say goodbye here, and I'll send it away!" Zi Mo said goodbye.

Han Zigao's eyes were deep, he nodded, and clenched his fists.

"Your Highness is affectionate and affectionate, and you dare not forget each other, and you will see you again!"

The boatman untied the straw rope from the boat, and the boat slowly slid away. Zi Mo got on his horse and waved goodbye to the river, but there was the sound of a large number of cavalry galloping behind him.

"Don't let Chen Guozuo run away!! Duan Yi, the leader, shouted, and the cavalry behind him took their bows and arrows, and while galloping, they aimed at the people on the boat.

"What?!" Zi Mo pulled the horse's head and turned back in shock, and among the pursuers was Liu Ziye, his face full of anxiety. Not only the Prince of Yongguang, but also the old man of Yama was among them. Seeing that the boat had sailed into the river, the national teacher Yama Luo actually jumped up from the horse's back, and his toes were as light as if he was stepping on a ladder, and he was heading towards Han Zigao.

"Han Zigao, it's really you! Quickly hand over my sister Liu Chuyu!!!" Liu Ziye saw Han Zigao poking his head out of the boat and shouted angrily, and Han Zigao saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't expect to avoid this catastrophe.

At the last moment, only a dozen feet away from the dock, there was a Wupeng Xiaozhou parked on the ice. In fact, it was the back of the cliff where the dilapidated house where Liu Chuyu was imprisoned.

"Heh, I can't count my Xu Xiangyu's fingers!" Someone in the boat secretly looked at the situation on the dock.

"Second brother, you 。。。。。。 You're counting the King of Lanling!"

"King Lanling is now famous and shocking the world, if he doesn't move his foundation at this moment, it will definitely become a big disaster for my lord in the future!" Xu Xiangyu actually said.

The old man of Yama raised his eyebrows at that Han Zi and slashed down from the air with a fatal palm, and a cold air swept over the Zhangshui River, and it was a thousand shots.

"Mr. Han~~~~~~~ be careful!" Zheng Er cried and shouted, covering her face and not knowing what to do.

The sharp edge was like a dazzling light refracted by the ice surface of the Zhangshui River, and the old man of Yama curled up and flipped back, and the palm wind shifted a little, and half of the canopy was shattered.

The national teacher wanted to raise his hand and strike at the people on the boat, but found that his wrist was buckled with a cold white thread as thin as silk but extremely sharp. The old man of Yama did it lightly, hooking the edge of the boat with one foot, and fixing his foot on the thin ice of the river. So the golden thread in Zimo's hand grabbed the old man Yama, but that Yama used the strength of one foot to force Han Zigao's boat that was already in the river to move, and there was a wrestling.

The national teacher turned back to the shore and said, "Your Highness Lanling, what are you doing?

"Master Guoshi, don't spew blood. Mr. Han is a teacher in my house, how can you come here to kill the person with one blow?!" Zi Mo said in a deep voice.