Chapter 82: I'll Leave It to You Later
Zhao Hao had seen Liu Bei's biography several times before.
Then I wanted to list him as my grandfather for a while.
The era in which modern people live is too far away from the Three Kingdoms, and they can only use the leaders around them to set Cao Liu back then.
Cao Cao, a cultured, suspicious and brutal leader, has seen a lot of them.
Sun Quan, a suspicious leader who relied on his father and brother's foundation and was good at playing with power, has also seen a lot.
Even all the other emperors can find similar figures from the leaders around you, after all, all history is modern history......
But Liu Bei's painting style is different from everyone.
In other words, it is different from the painting style of many leaders.
He was young and difficult, and spent his life fighting in the pile of dead.
In the era when the average life expectancy is in his thirties, he is almost fifty years old and still refuses to give up the ideals of his youth, and he is still lamenting that he has grown fat on his thighs, and he has not worked hard recently-
Most of the modern 50-year-olds are eating and waiting to die, and they are pouring poisonous chicken soup on young people.
But Liu Bei withstood the difficulties at that time, went against the current, and finally achieved a great cause and glorified the history books.
If there is no Liu Bei, the Three Kingdoms is just an ordinary era of secession, and there is no shortage of this kind of warlord in Chinese history, but there is a lack of this kind of extremely humane and pyrotechnic atmosphere, like a warlord who has changed Chen Haonan with a top demon.
So most people think that Liu Bei is actually a hypocrite, just like a certain richest man who says he doesn't love money, a certain rich man who says he is not lustful, and an actress who says that he is stupid and naΓ―ve.
Ah, this is the kind of hypocrite who actually deceived a group of outstanding people into running desperately for him, and deceived these outstanding descendants who were not so outstanding to protect his hopelessly stupid son-
They also went to the battlefield one by one and died heroically.
How can there be such a person in life, it must be pretended, politicians are not stupid......
Until he met Liu Bei, Zhao Hao still thought so.
But in this hierarchical society, Liu Bei actually went to greet his arrival in person, and also took his sworn brothers to greet those soldiers who went against the current and defected to him......
Zhao Hao's gaze swept behind Liu Bei, the figures of the important ministers who came to greet him together.
On those unfamiliar faces, some were calm, some were excited, and some were even disdainful. But when everyone's eyes fell on Liu Bei again, they turned into respect from the bottom of their hearts.
It's easy for a person to be a gentleman, but it's really difficult to be a gentleman for a lifetime.
After pretending to be for a long time, he may unconsciously substitute his daily habits into his own code of conduct, and instead become a real person......
"Welcome back to the generals of the Beiwei Army!" A middle-aged officer said loudly.
"Welcome back to the generals of the Beiwei Army!" A young general shouted excitedly.
"Welcome back to the generals of the Beiwei Army!" A scribe with a sickly face shouted desperately.
The onlookers and ministers brushed out of the way of a road leading to Xiangyang.
Zhao Hao gently pushed behind Guan Yinping, and Guan Yinping, who was still confused, reacted, and slowly stepped forward under the gaze of everyone.
Her scarlet robe burned like a flame in the snow, and she said firmly in a yellow-bird voice:
"The rebel army obeyed the order, and the whole army entered the city, and the people were not allowed to be disturbed. Today...... Have a good rest, take care of yourself, everyone has suffered these days! β
Guan Yinping said, tears began to slowly overflow from his eyes, Zhao Hao walked quickly to her side, and said in a loud voice:
"Brothers, when you're home, you don't have to wait for a pillow tonight, rest assured that you can sleep well!"
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Zhao Hao's cheap dad Zhao Lei was not in the team to greet him.
He was very ill and was arranged by Liu Bei to recuperate in his inner mansion.
This usually honest and capable man is not the core of Liu Bei's army, but he has always been loyal and unyielding after Jiangling was captured, and he still insisted on not surrendering when Liu Bei's brother-in-law surrendered, and would rather die than give in, which moved Sun Quandu.
It also made Liu Bei feel ashamed.
Mi Fang has followed Liu Bei for many years, and has experienced how much suffering and hardship she has, but at this time, she turned against her.
Liu Bei felt a chill in his back every time he looked at the map, if it wasn't for Zhao Hao to conquer Xiangyang in advance and see through the strategy of Eastern Wu in time, the entire Jingzhou would now fall into the hands of Sun Quan......
By the way, and Mengda......
"Mencius, this is not this kind of person, I believe he must have other difficulties." Liu Bei said to himself.
Zhang Fei listened to it with angry eyes, and said violently: "Bitter? Big brother, he's got a fart ......"
"Yide, be quiet, don't disturb Zixuan."
The three brothers stood in the courtyard of the courtyard, covered in snow, and turned into three tall and funny-looking snowmen.
This is Liu Bei's inner mansion, the seriously ill Zhao Lei is placed here, Zhao Hao takes Wang Xi and Lu Luan to take care of Zhao Lei inside, time passes minute by minute, and the ominous premonition in the hearts of Liu Guanzhang and the others is gradually expanding.
Wang Xi is a doctor, Lu Luan is a concubine, and it is naturally nothing to accompany Zhao Hao in.
Liu Guanzhang is Zhao Lei's boss, this will go in, and Zhao Lei has to hold up the sick body to salute, so the three of them simply waited stupidly outside.
Guan Yinping, who had not yet passed the door, naturally accompanied the three of them, gently warming up in his hands.
Zhao Lei was very sick, his body temperature was extremely high, and his lymph nodes were swollen and scary.
He looked at Zhao Hao weakly, he was already angry, but his painful face still desperately showed a happy smile, and gently held his son's hand.
"Zixuan, good fight...... Better than your father! β
Wang Xi was at a loss, he tried everything he could, but he couldn't control the spread of Zhao Lei's condition, he was in a hurry in the house like a headless fly, he really couldn't think of it, and he slapped himself twice.
Zhao Hao gently held Zhao Lei's hand, he was silent, like a good baby.
Aspirin and cinchona, whether the two things are right or not, Zhao Hao took them out and let Zhao Ti eat them, but the miracle did not appear.
In this age when there are no antibiotics, this inflammation can be fatal when it breaks out.
Since the crossing, he has gathered less and separated more with this cheap father, but he really felt Zhao Lei's intention for him.
It was an instinctive connection between father and son, although there was no father-son relationship, but Zhao Hao could feel that the body he was attached to was crying, and the tears couldn't be stopped, rolling and flowing.
Zhao is a small official, but he is enthusiastic and upright, loyal to his duties, and has always been relied on by Guan Yu. In history, he has been following Guan Yu's father and son to fight until the last moment, generously dying, and now......
This honest general has run out of oil, and he is trying not to die, just to wait for his only son to return.
"Zixuan, Zixuan......"
Zhao Lei took a few breaths violently, Zhao Hao leaned over and said, "Father, what do you ......say?"
"I was wrong for my father before, but in the future, you will be a general, and you will ...... I want to restore the Han Dynasty! β
Zhao Hao was confused, and Lu Luan reminded him that when formulating the strategy of attacking Xiakou, Zhao Lei had frequently questioned, for fear that his son would cause trouble for Guan Yu like his ancestor Zhao Kuo.
In his heart, he still feels that his son has not grown up, and he is still that cowardly and honest boy who needs to be taken care of by himself as a father.
Now, his son has made immortal achievements, like the first general of the new generation of the Han Dynasty, the uneasiness in Zhao Lei's heart is gone, and the rest is only deep regret and a little regret.
regrets that he can't witness his son continue to expand his territory and restore the Han Dynasty.
I regret how much I obstructed my son before he left......
Now that he is dead, the marriage between his son and Yinping is afraid that he will be forced to delay it again......
"Treat the silver screen well, and treat Miss Lu well."
"Yes...... Father ......"
"As a father, I am incompetent, and I can't see you accomplish great things. Wait for the recovery of the Han Dynasty, you have to ...... Tell the ...... to the Father"
Zhao Hao nodded vigorously, and for the first time in his life, he said seriously and sincerely: "Don't worry, in this troubled world, I will definitely fight to the end." β
This is not a consolation to a father, but a promise to an elder.
Since he has used the body of someone else's son, in this life, he must let Zhao Hao live his life, let this name shine through the ages, and then put an end to the longest and most famous troubled era in Chinese history.
"I'll leave it to you later. β¦β
Zhao Lei closed his eyes and never opened them again this time.
His aura was gone, but his body finally relaxed.
Zhao Hao didn't cry, he just silently bowed to Zhao Lei three times, then stood up and opened the door, and bowed lightly to Liu Guanzhang outside the door.
"My father is gone, and I have to send you off."
Liu Guanzhang silently bowed his hand, stood solemnly for a moment, turned to leave, Guan Yinping was reluctant to leave, she slowly stepped forward and sighed softly:
"Brother Zixuan, mourn."
"My parents are here, there is still a place to come, my parents are gone, and I am the only one left with you."
Guan Yinping and Lu Luan both had tears in their eyes, and the hands of the three of them slowly put together.
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