The Liaoling Marquis Mansion is not big, and there are few people in the mansion, so it can be said that it is far from what Guo Yu thought.

Under the guidance of the maid, Guo Yu quickly walked to the main hall, and then saw the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat.

General Zhenguo of the Great Song Dynasty, Marquis of Liaoling, Zhao Shun.

He was dressed in civilian clothes, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Zhao Qingyu, with the usual good skin of the Great Song Zhao family, heroic and majestic. Even if a person has entered middle age, his appearance still does not lose the word handsome. If you walk on the street, I don't know how many women will look at it.

Hearing Guo Yu come in, Zhao Shun raised his head slightly, his expression did not change much, and he still looked expressionless.

Guo Yu stood five steps in front of Zhao Shun, and he quickly glanced at the inside of the room.

The décor in the room was ordinary, except for a long sword that seemed to be of great value hanging on the wall.

At this time, a cup of white mist was being placed on the table on Zhao Shun's right.

It was a cup of tea, just one cup.

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows, then bowed slightly, and clasped his fists with both hands towards the man sitting on the chair, "The last general, Guo Yu, has seen the Marquis of Liaoling." ”

If you only talk about military rank, Guo Yu is undoubtedly lower than Zhao Shun. Although Zhao Shun's "Zhenguo" sounds bigger than Guo Yu's "Zhenbei", it is just a miscellaneous general.

But military positions are one thing, knighthoods are another. Not to mention that Zhao Shun is still the uncle of the current King of Song, no matter what, this ceremony must be done.

Moreover, after Chen Xi's death, Zhao Qingxuan passed on the order to teach Zhao Shun to temporarily act as a general and lead the military affairs of the Great Song Dynasty. It can be said that the middle-aged man in front of him is his future boss.

"Hmm."

Zhao Shun replied without being salty. He picked up the cup, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and said without raising his head: "It's been hard along the way, let's sit down." ”

Guo Yu sat down on the other side of the table according to his words, and then heard Zhao Shun say: "I heard that Yao Dongliang has looked for you." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Shun nodded, "In that case, you should already know the reason why the king taught you to come to see Benhou." ”

"I know a little bit about it."

is different from when facing Chen Xi back then, the middle-aged man beside him can be said to have brought great pressure to Guo Yu. Although his tone was always flat, Guo Yu was still a little inexplicably nervous.

"Please also ask Master Hou to show me what he should do after he goes to Northern Xinjiang, when will he leave and when will he come back?"

"These are all official matters, don't rush first, Ben Hou will inform you later."

Zhao Shun put back the half-drunk cup, he turned his head, looked at Guo Yu, and said lightly: "And before that, I want to talk to you about some personal matters first." ”

"Master Hou, please speak."

"See the sword?"

Zhao Shun tilted his head slightly, and looked at the long sword hanging on the wall with his eyes, "I'm sorry you can help me get it." ”

Guo Yu pursed his lips, then got up and took off the sword and handed it to Zhao Shun. He didn't return to his seat and sit down, but stood beside Zhao Shun.

Zhao Shun brushed the scabbard with his hand, "You can recognize this."

Sword? ”

"The end of the forgiveness will be lonely and unheard."

"Before the Ancestor Rebellion, he was just a poor scholar living in the countryside, barely earning a living by writing letters on behalf of others. Once, the ancestor saw Yan Shu bullying a woman in the same village, and killed people in anger, and was immediately wanted. The ancestors fled to the west, but they were still discovered, and they were finally surrounded by more than ten Yan soldiers on the mountain. ”

"The ancestors thought that the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and they wanted to jump off the cliff in order to die quickly, and they didn't want the sky to rain thunder, and all the soldiers on the mountain died, but only the ancestors were spared. Not only that, but afterwards, the ancestor also found a sword in the place where the divine thunder fell. Later, the ancestors took this sword and took all the three passes and nine cities of Yanzhou. ”

Guo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "Could it be that what Hou Ye has in his hands is..."

"It's not."

Zhao Shun said: "The sword is a godsend, and the ancestors thought that they could achieve great things later, all of which were the merits of the sky, so the sword was named 'Tiangong', which was held by the monarchs of the past dynasties." And in order to warn future generations, the ancestors made another sword according to the appearance of Tiangong, named 'Tian'en', which is the one in my hand. ”

He stood up, walked to the center of the hall, turned his back to Guo Yu and pulled out his long sword, "Heavenly grace is the property of the important ministers of the past dynasties. It can be said that as long as there is this sword, no one in the entire Great Song Dynasty cannot be killed. ”

Zhao Shun turned around suddenly, pointed the long sword in his hand at Guo Yu, and said coldly: "Including you." ”

The sharp blade kept flashing in the sun, and Zhao Shun's body suddenly burst out with a domineering power.

Feeling Zhao Shun's undisguised killing intent, Guo Yu stood in place and didn't say a word.

"Ever since I heard that Xiao Whisper was messing with you, I wanted to kill you."

Zhao Shun took a step forward with his sword in his hand, "Yesterday, when I saw Xiao Whispering coming back, I wanted to kill you even more." ”

The long sword was getting closer and closer, but Guo Yu did not retreat or speak.

"My own daughter, I know it all too well. I didn't even need to ask her what was going on. ”

Zhao Shun pressed his sword against Guo Yu's chest, "It's very powerful to be a general of the Four Towns at a young age?" Your father is a martial arts leader, amazing? The Great Song Dynasty needs you, and the king reuses you, so I can't do anything to you? ”

"Lao Tzu has been holding the treasure in the palm of his hand for sixteen years, why do you dare to do this to her?!"

Zhao Shun's expression was no longer as plain as before, and at this time, his eyes were full of anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Aren't you a good speaker? Not only the little whisper, but even the king was coaxed around by you, why didn't you speak? ”

"Aren't you the tenth in martial arts? Even Zhao Wenqi can be blocked by you, it's not easy to kill me in the Ling Wei Realm, why don't you move? ”

Zhao Shun handed the sword forward again, and with a little force, he could pierce Guo Yu's chest.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Hou Ye naturally dares."

Guo Yu sighed lightly, "If you can let Hou Ye dissipate his anger, why not take a sword at the end?" ”

If Zhao Shun plans to start, then this sword will simply be accepted by himself.

After all, that's how it should be.

"Degassing? How do I degasrate?

”

Zhao Shun laughed angrily, "Little Whisper is only sixteen years old, sixteen years old!" How dare you do that to her? You can really do it. ”

“… Yes? ”

Guo Yu, who was already ready to accept Zhao Shun's sword, suddenly heard this sentence and was a little confused, "What to do?" ”

"Bah, you dare to be a waste, you can't control the beast in your lower body!"

The more Zhao Shun spoke, the more angry he became, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out directly, "Even Lao Tzu's daughter dares to move, and he still fucking moves at the door of my house, Lao Tzu has to kill you today, a pig and a dog!" ”

Guo Yu, who felt the murderous aura, subconsciously kicked the ground with his right foot, narrowly avoiding the sword, "What, I think there seems to be a misunderstanding here..."

"What's the misunderstanding? Little Whisper started crying after coming back yesterday, and cried all night in a row, isn't it because of you? ”

"It's me, but..."

"If it weren't for you touching her, she would have cried like this?"

"It's not..."

"It's not nothing, I don't know my daughter, stop me!"

"You know a hammer, you know, she cries because..."

"Less nonsense!"

……

In the warmly decorated boudoir, the girl was sitting on the bed in a daze, and her beautiful apricot eyes looked a little red.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao didn't move, as if she hadn't heard, she held her knees with both hands, and the whole person looked pitiful.

"Knock knock."

No one opened the door, and the people outside were not in a hurry, knocking on the door again and again, as if they were very patient.

There was a knock on the door for a long time.

Maybe he knew that if he didn't open the door, people outside would keep knocking. Zhao whispered from the bed and pulled the wooden door open.

Looking at her daughter's still red eyes, the woman felt distressed and stepped forward to take her into her arms.

"Mother..."

After a long time, the girl's aggrieved-sounding voice sounded from her arms. The woman felt more and more sorry for her daughter, and hurriedly responded: "Well, my mother is here." ”

"I'm going to be suffocated by you..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly let go of Zhao Qingyu, who gasped for breath, as if he had been reborn.

She turned her head and looked at the "peak" where she almost covered herself to death, and was inexplicably a little sad.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "White Robe Snow Armor" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~