When Zhao Xing entered Handan, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right. Handan, prosperous is still the same, but there is no more noise in the past, the Zhao people who were originally walking on the street are arrogant, at this time, they are all like defeated roosters, wilting and drooping their heads, looking dejected.

Zhao Xing smiled bitterly, this is all the impact of Zhongshan's defeat in the First World War.

Zhao has not lost a battle. There is a war every year, and defeat is common, otherwise Zhao would have unified the world long ago.

But this time is different.

In the past, the defeat was against the country of ten thousand times, and even if it was defeated, it never lost an inch of land; Even if you are defeated, you can bite off a piece of your opponent's meat.

But in the eyes of the Zhao people, Zhongshan is just a small country, and it is not taken seriously. Who would have thought that after three or four years of hard work, the result was not only defeated, killed and wounded 80,000 soldiers, but the most critical thing was that Zhongshan occupied the pickaxe city, creating a precedent for Zhao to lose land and cities.

This is an absolute blow to the entire Zhao Kingdom.

The people are like this, but what about the officials, scholars, and doctors? Zhao Xing's heart was raised.

Hurried to the palace, the guards in front of the palace gate were still arrogant and proud. But no matter how you look at it, it is the same as a clay sculpture, and it is not as angry as it used to be. There is no need to report, I went directly into the palace, the courtyard was deserted, and the maids and maids were all holding small steps, hurrying away with their heads down, and they didn't even say hello to each other. The whole palace appeared to be lifeless.

Is this still the thriving and vigorous Zhao State at the beginning?

grabbed a yellow door order, but it was an acquaintance, and he was one of the three he saved at the beginning. At that time, I watched him turn from Mu Na to a surprised face, and the lively atmosphere quipped: "Yo he, okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, I became the Yellow Gate Order, congratulations on the first, come, a small congratulatory gift, not a tribute." As he spoke, he tore off a piece of jade pendant from his belt and stuffed it into his hand.

Now that Zhao Xing is going out, on his belt, Ding Ling is full of jade pendants or something, the purpose is not to show off, the purpose is to reward his subordinates at any time, and use personal favors at any time.

As a result, when this Huangmen Ling saw that it was Zhao Xing who grabbed him, he didn't accept Zhao Xing's reward, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Master Hou, save the king." ”

Zhao Xing was stunned: "What's wrong, what's wrong with you." Kidnapped? ”

"It's not."

"Have you usurped the throne?"

"Nope."

"Ah, I know, I must be hiding in the harem and not coming out, depressed, decadent."

Huang Men Ling wept and replied, "The living immortals are really like gods. ”

Zhao Xing walked with his hands behind his back and wondered: "I have one more title, a living immortal?" ”

Seeing Zhao Xing's relaxed expression, Huang Menling immediately relieved his heart, and his mood became relaxed: "We haven't seen the miracle of the Living Immortal Grassland, but your methods of treating smallpox are real." Therefore, the people of the entire Zhao Kingdom, and even other vassal states, began to call you a living immortal. Then he muttered with a look of annoyance: "If you send troops to Zhongshan this time, and there are living immortals to accompany you, you will not lose your troops and lose your city." ”

Zhao Xing smiled noncommittally, and then asked, "What's the situation with you?" "Little Peach Chinese

Huang Men ordered to report carefully: "It's not good." The whole day is sleeping, drinking, drinking and sleeping, and the rest is coughing and sighing. ”

Zhao Xing nodded, "Well, didn't the ministers and doctors persuade them?" ”

"Led by Xiang Gang, he distributed the persuasion of kneeling at the door of the king's bedroom every day, but he couldn't persuade him. No, it's the turn of the orchestra pit general today, and he is persuading him with a group of people who are on duty today. ”

Zhao Xing was amused: "Hehe, this has become a system." ”

Huang Menling smiled bitterly: "No, no, let's persuade together, for more than a month, I can't stand it." ”

Zhao Xing nodded: "It's hard to be that clumsy guy in the orchestra pool." Then he ordered Huang Men, "Please give me a stick." ”

Huangmen Ling ran away, and after a while, he brought a big stick, and Zhao Xing was shocked at that time: "What are you doing so roughly, do you want to instigate me to kill the king?" If I can't hold it and beat the king to death, won't it make a big fuss? ”

Huang Men Ling was shocked when he heard this: "What? Do living immortals want to fight the king? ”

Zhao Xing nodded, and weighed the big stick in his hand: "What should be said, you people have said it, I don't have any new words, then there is only one way to wake him up." ”

"No." This Huangmen Ling suddenly knelt down and hugged Zhao Xing's thigh: "Sir, if you hit the king, you are offending the king, according to Zhou etiquette, you will be exterminated." He called Mr. Zhao Xing this time, not to ask Zhao Xing to forgive the monarch, but to worry that Zhao Xing would be guilty impulsively, which was to repay him for saving his life back then.

Zhao Xing pulled him up: "It's not in the way." The teacher beats the student, it is a matter of course, the master teaches the apprentice, and it is natural to do his Zhou Li. Then he sneered arrogantly: "Besides, he exterminated my clan?" Does he dare, does he have that ability? ”

When this Huangmen heard this, he didn't persuade at that time, and in a blink of an eye, he changed to a wooden strip with the thickness of a little finger: "Please take this, sir." ”

Zhao Xing glanced at it, "Forget it, let's take this." Hurry up and find a witch doctor, and get ready to save people. Then he carried a big stick in his hand and yelled at the hall: "Get out of the way for me, don't pull me, I'm Zhao Xing." ”

With this sentence, the entire palace seemed to suddenly come to life, and all the palace maids and eunuchs immediately came to their senses, and those officials on duty who knelt outside the palace gate tossed and turned, and their mouths were already dry, and they clapped their hands indiscriminately: "Okay, okay, the master is here." ”

After all eyes focused on Zhao Xing, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, you are here, what are you doing with a big stick in your hand? Let's get out of the way, Mom, you're going to do it.

This is worth it, this has to be escorted. So all the people fled in unison, and in an instant, the whole palace seemed to be unoccupied.

Zhao Xing was embarrassed, feeling sad for his character and Zhao Yong's character. I wanted to beat the king, but there was no one to persuade him, and there was no one to escort him.

Anyway, hit that uncompetitive bastard boy. Otherwise, he would have responded to the statement of the-stirring stick party, and he, the teacher of the stealth Zhao Wuling King, would be dead. I'm going to tell those-stirring sticks that I'm not dead—

He kicked open the door of the closed dormitory and threw himself directly at the bed with the curtain hanging low, which is now called a tatami mat, which is the Japanese tatami mat. Suddenly lifted the quilt, and there was an exclamation, it was Qianqian holding the quilt, with a frightened expression on his face.

"I'm sorry brother and sister, you continue to sleep." With a dazed face, a look like I am blind and I didn't see anything, I turned around: "Zhao Yong." You bastard, spineless fellow, come out for me-"

"Teacher, brother, I'm here." A weak voice sounded in a corner.

Zhao Xing carried a stick and saw Zhao Yong cowering in the corner.