Chapter 22: The General Returns to Beijing
I saw that Zhao He and his entourage were possessed by golden iron armor, and under the sunlight, the reflected golden light shrouded its surroundings, symbolizing the supreme glory, and the soldiers were all glorious and full of morale. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhao Jiajun represents the strongest military force in the south, Zhao Jiajun has been well-trained, and since its establishment, it has never lost a battle, and because of this, it has won the love of the people of the south. Everyone says that half of the southern country is the result of the Zhao family's hard work, and the reputation of the Zhao family is also far and wide.
The group dismounted and saluted the two princes in front of them.
"The veteran will meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Yu." Zhao He's voice was rough and thick, his waist was straight, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring righteousness.
"General Zhao, please get up." King Yu raised his hand and continued, "The frontier is nearly a thousand miles away from the capital, and the road is far away, so it must have taken a lot of effort, and General Zhao has worked hard all the way. ”
Qi Muyao also said with a smile: "My father specially ordered this king to come to greet General Zhao, and it is really a great blessing for the south to see the soldiers of the Zhao family so high-spirited today." ”
"Serving the country is our Zhao Jiajun's obligation, and there is no hard work." Zhao He has never liked to listen to these official words.
Qi Muyao did not have any strange emotions because of Zhao He's words, he still smiled faintly, and his eyebrows were modest. King Yu whispered a few words to the attendants beside him, and then several servants carried two large purple wood boxes and placed them in front of Zhao He.
King Yu pointed to the two big wooden boxes, raised his eyebrows and said to Zhao He: "These are some of my father's little intentions, and I hope General Zhao will smile." ”
Zhao He didn't even look at it, and he knew very well what the two big boxes were about.
He didn't want to think about it and said: "The veteran has never coveted money in his life, and he has never been rare in gold and silver treasures, the greatest wish in this life is to serve the country, these treasures are not of any use to us on the battlefield, if Your Majesty has a heart, please also ask His Royal Highness King Yu to tell Your Majesty that these financial resources will be spent on cultivating excellent horses and preparing armor and equipment." Zhao He's words are sonorous and powerful.
King Yu's face changed and changed, I only felt that this Zhao He was a little ignorant, but Zhao He has always been straightforward and straightforward, and Emperor Xuwen has never said that he is not, even the emperor of the southern kingdom has to be humble and a little bit of a character, he King Yu knows that he can't be provoked.
King Yu held back his anger and said kindly: "What the general said is reasonable, and when I turn around, the king will definitely convey General Zhao's needs to his father." ”
The little guy hurriedly stepped forward to move the two large boxes of gold and silver, as if he had never seen so many gold jewels, and the little guy who was in charge of covering the wooden box looked straight all the way.
Even if you treat your possessions as dung, how to get the help of this old wood is still a problem. King Yu secretly calculated in his heart.
I can't see what the expression on Qi Muyao's face is, he has always hidden his emotions very well, Zhao Shuxuan also learned this from him, even if she wanted to pounce on her father and mother several times and cry bitterly, but after all, she buried all her thoughts in her heart, and her face was as calm as water, this kind of scene is not the time to sensationalize.
Yu stared at his daughter tightly, with a trace of guilt, a kind of debt, and a touch of longing in his eyes. In one year, my daughter has grown a lot taller. She still clearly remembers the last time she returned to Beijing, Zhao Shuxuan showed estrangement and coldness, as a mother, she failed to fulfill her mother's responsibilities, and her daughter's estrangement is normal. She wanted to make up for the lost time, but in the face of reality, she was powerless.
She sighed softly, Zhao He heard it very clearly, and knew what this light sigh was.