After sending away the assassin who had begun to doubt his life, Zhao Kuofang had time to sort it out.

In fact, this is not a bad thing, for a person who was paralyzed in the hospital bed due to high blood pressure at a young age and endured countless tortures, Zhao Kuo is already very happy to have such a healthy body, although this person may end up miserable in the future, but Zhao Kuo also has a way to deal with it, wouldn't it be good if he didn't go to Changping? Let Lian Po continue to guard, even if he starves to death at home, he will definitely not go to Changping!

As long as he doesn't go to Changping, relying on the property left by his dead father Zhao Hao, he can spend his life in style, without the defeat of Changping, maybe before he dies, he will not see the destruction of Zhao Guo, and he will naturally be able to enjoy his life in peace, Zhao Kuo thought so, and the previous panic quickly dissipated, and he was very happy in his heart.

Soon, the two guests walked in, these two people, Zhao Kuo are recognized, they have followed Zhao Kuo for many years, one of them is full of beard, called Di, he seems to be a Linhu people, not the Central Plains, four years ago, he came to Zhao country, hungry and cold, desperate he looked for someone to take refuge everywhere, most of the nobles were unwilling to take in this Hu warrior from a different place, only Zhao Kuo, who was only sixteen years old at the time, saw that there were guests to vote, happy hands danced, and left him behind.

As a warrior, Di is very good at martial arts, and he is the best in Zhao Mansion, although Zhao Mansion plus the maid and the maid and the maid, and another old guest who is over fifty years old, there are only seven people. And the other one, is the local Zhao people, he called luck, but his life is very unfortunate, lost his father at a young age, and then lost his mother, wandering in Handan, and later committed an accident, almost killed by a few soldiers, Zhao Kuo saved his life, so he also stayed in Zhao Mansion, became Zhao Kuo's guest, martial arts are also good, second only to Di, is the second best hand in Zhao Mansion.

"Shaojun, Zhao Yiren has been sent away by us."

He deeply felt the great virtue of Shaojun, and when he walked out of the door, he was so excited that he even cried. , Di said with a smile, Zhao Kuo smiled calmly, and Di Fang continued: "Shaojun, I only heard that there are many people in Zhao Kingdom who speak of faith and righteousness, but today, I really believe in this sentence, Shaojun can give up the opportunity to obtain military merits because of his friends, I admire it very much." ”

"I've always been like this to my friends." , Zhao Kuo said, and hurriedly instructed the two people: "Don't talk about today's matter." ”

Fortunately, he looked at Zhao Kuo with some doubts, Zhao Kuo is very eager for fame on weekdays, such a story, if it is circulated, it will definitely greatly increase Zhao Kuo's reputation in Zhao Kingdom, why don't we tell it outside?

Zhao Kuo didn't explain anything, what he needs now is a low-key life, the more low-key the better, it's best that King Zhao doesn't know that he is such a number one person, this is the best, Zhao Kuo let the two of them leave, but he began to wander in the courtyard more than two thousand years ago, looking at the surrounding environment, even after receiving Zhao Kuo's memory, he knows these places well, but he still wants to take a look again.

Zhao's mansion is still relatively large, surrounded by some low walls, leaving only the gate, entering the door, and there is a kennel, in this era, it seems that most people like to raise dogs in the front yard, but the kennel in his yard is empty, in Zhao Kuo's memory, they also had a dog, that is a hunting dog, is their father Zhao Hao's favorite, however, after Zhao Hao's death, this hound does not eat or drink, three days later, also followed along.

On both sides of the courtyard, there are also some mulberry trees, which at this time, it seems to be a very normal thing, and there is a well in the south. Zhao Kuo moved to the backyard, which is the combination of the toilet and the pig house, the earliest green cycle.

Just when Zhao Kuo was visiting his mansion with relish, Di and Xing chatted in the front yard.

"Why didn't Shaojun let us talk about this outside?" , Xing asked with some confusion.

"You don't understand that? This matter is circulating, of course, it is beneficial to Shaojun, but that Ying Yiren is the proton of the Qin State, and he came to assassinate Shaojun again, do you say that others can spare Ying Yiren when they hear about it? Shaojun is for the sake of his friends, and he would rather give up his reputation! Di clenched his fists excitedly and said happily. Xing suddenly realized, nodded, and then said: "By the way, since the young monarch has instructed you, you must not reveal this matter!" ”

Di looked at him with some resentment, "Who do you think I am?" As a Lin Hu warrior, I keep my promise, how can I go against the young king's entrustment?! ”

Fortunately, he sighed helplessly, and then said: "If it's something else, maybe it's okay, but you can't stop even when you're eating, if you're a dumb person, I'm afraid that Pingyuanjun will take you to his mansion and treat you with cattle and sheep... It's a pity. He shook his head, turned and walked away. Leaving only one Di, muttering something indignantly, he left the place soon after.

Mafu is a small township in the northwest of Handan, which is also well-known in Zhaodi, and the reason for the well-known is that the feudal monarch here is the famous general Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao was named Ma Fujun, and the food is here, after the death of Ma Fujun, Ma Fuzi Zhao Kuo became the feudal monarch here. If it was in the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhao Kuo could also be regarded as a prince, with a fief, and he could appoint officials here and recruit troops.

It's a pity that this time is different from the past, the feudal monarch at this time does not have the administrative power at the local level, only the power to levy, and the officials here are all appointed by the king of Zhao, and will not obey Zhao Kuo, but even so, the levy from here is enough for Zhao Kuo to live a good life without worrying about eating and drinking.

Under a large willow tree next to the road leading to Handan in Mafu, several red-faced men formed a circle. The surrounding villagers met, they all avoided one after another, unwilling to provoke, most of these are rangers, they don't do anything about farming, they are idle on weekdays, ordinary people don't dare to provoke, even officials, and don't dare to say anything, after all, many of them are diners of the nobility in the country, and officials don't dare to provoke easily.

Among these rangers, there are two burly strong men, who are cornering, each holding the shoulders of their opponents, constantly competing, pacing back and forth, holding back and forth, suffocating red, and constantly roaring, several men around them clap their hands from time to time, Di is also among these people, eagerly looking at Jiaoyu, this is also his favorite activity, just looking at it, a few friends around chatted.

"Second and third sons, I heard that Pingyuanjun and a lame man are next to each other, once, Pingyuanjun's concubine saw the lame man walking, so she laughed at him loudly, the next day, this lame man came to Pingyuanjun's house, and said to Pingyuanjun, the minister heard that the prince loves the corporal, so the doorman came to you thousands of miles away, because you value the Magi, and the wife and concubine are light, and the minister unfortunately has a foot disease, and your concubine laughs at me when she sees it, I hope you can kill this concubine." , a man told an interesting story, and several people around listened carefully.

The aristocrats play Liubo on weekdays, make pitching pots, or walking dogs, and then sing praises, and there are more sports activities such as sword fighting, royal cars, and lifting tripods, while people like Di can only play corners on weekdays, and gather here to talk. Hearing the man's story, Di smiled disdainfully, he had already heard seven or eight versions of this story.

"Later, Pingyuanjun really killed his concubine!"

"Plains-kun is really a lover."

"The Righteous Faithful!" , several rangers around couldn't help but scream.

Di snorted disdainfully, "Do the second and third sons know what Xinyi is?" ”

"Oh? Does Di Mo Fei know? You follow Ma Fuzi all day long, Ma Fuzi... So young, what can you know by following Ma Fuzi? The man who was interrupted by Di was a little displeased, and wanted to be sarcastic, but he couldn't say bad things about his own king, and vaguely said his thoughts, followed by a yellow-haired child, what kind of faith do you know?

Dick was furious, "Today...", he just opened his mouth, but stopped again, gritted his teeth, and said no more.

And seeing him like this, the rest of the people were even more curious, when did they see Di shut up? As soon as this guy speaks, he can talk from morning to night, could it be that what really happened? Several people hurriedly gathered around him, "Di, if you treat us as friends and trust us like close relatives, please tell us what happened." ”

Di looked at them, and even the two corners were gathered around at this moment, Di looked a little irritable, hesitated for a long time, these words were really too bad for him not to say these words in his heart, he said seriously: "Then I will only tell you the matter, you have to promise me, you must not tell outsiders." ”

"We swear, never."

"Good!" , Di Yixi, just dancing and talking, Di this guy spitted and flew when he spoke, and his face was excited, and even in the process of subduing the assassin when he talked about him, he personally knocked his friends to the ground and restored the scene for everyone, and when he finished speaking, the rangers around him were excited to jump.

"Good! What a horse suit! ”

"We have been looking for the head of the family who preaches faith and righteousness, and several times we want to go to the plain king, but we don't expect that we are like standing by the river and longing for the stream in the distance! I am willing to vote for our feudal lord and become his diner, what do the second and third sons think? ”

"Let's go!"