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"Master Zuo!"

Two hours later, Zhao Mu, who had been waiting at the north gate of the Zhao Palace for a long time, finally saw the car of the touching dragon driving back again, and the handsome man did not care that the sun outside would hurt his proud fat pink peach face, trotted to the carriage that was about to cross the city gate hole, and bowed his hand to greet the touching dragon. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Zhao Mu is good at drawing strategies and is the mastermind of King Zhao's side, after all, he is only in his early twenties, and he is inevitably a little anxious to do things, he is anxious to know what happened to Chang'an Jun to go to Qi as a hostage?

"Master Zuo has been gone for so long, but he was kept by the Queen Mother? I don't know what happened ......."

"Zhao Mu."

The tentacle dragon in the car did not open the curtain and appeared, but there was a trace of coldness in the majestic voice, interrupting Zhao Mu's words.

"Are you the grandson of An Pingjun (Gongzicheng)?"

Zhao Mu was in a rage and promised: "The kid is the grandson of An Pingjun." ”

Touching the dragon and hee: "Anping Jun's son Cheng, is the younger brother of the Marquis of Su, the uncle of the King of Wuling, he is also the old minister of the three dynasties of the Zhao State, and he is also the uncle of the Zong, which is not useless for the Zhao State." But do you know why only a few years after the death of An Pingjun, your family was cut down, the fief was seized, and you became an ordinary concubine? ”

Zhao Mu pursed his lips and didn't speak, because of his grandfather when he was a child, he also had prosperity and wealth. Their family lives in a large courtyard with a vermilion lacquer gate on the south bank of the Zhu River, Zhao Mu has his own room, has his own concubine, clothes to reach out for food to open his mouth, often follow his father to participate in the banquet of the nobles in Handan City, enjoying the praise of 10,000 people.

However, with the death of Gongzi Cheng, his political ally Fengyang Jun Li Dui lost power, and King Zhao Huiwen was in power, and the Anping Junfu was subject to a liquidation. His family's title was cut, the fief was seized, and even the huge mansion was raided, and the family could only move to live in the alleys of Handan City.

For all this, Zhao Mu, who was still a child, couldn't accept it, he was used to eating sorghum meat, and he couldn't accept the dregs and herb soup, and ran back to the mansion that had been raided more than once, banging on the vermilion gate and crying, wanting to get back everything that belonged to him.

But the Zhu Gate, who was called the Mighty Lord, was closed to him forever.

In order to regain that kind of wealth and re-experience the happiness of power, he began to do whatever it takes, and even dressed himself up as neither male nor female, wearing women's clothes from time to time, voting for Zhao Wangdan's favor, mixing with him, and being willing to become a plaything.

It was his most miserable time, and Touch Long mentioned it at this moment, what is his intention?

"The wealth of your family comes from An Pingjun, and the decline of your family is also buried by An Pingjun. The crime of separating flesh and blood and trapping the Martial Spirit King is absolutely unforgivable by the former king...... Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu, now, do you want to repeat your grandfather's mistakes and separate your family and flesh in front of the king, as a step to advancement? ”

Zhao Mu was shocked in his heart, knowing that something might be wrong, so he lowered his head and shook the pot and said: "So that Master Zuo knows that this matter is not a kid's nonsense, and it is not that the king can't tolerate people, it is really Chang'an Jun him, he ......."

Zhao Mu was making up a lie, but who expected that this statement would detonate the anger of the dragon.

"Chang'an Jun is a person of filial piety, and he took the initiative to share his worries for the Queen Mother, went to the trouble for the Zhao State, and proposed to go to the Qi State as a hostage. Thou, the prince of Israel, thou hast to divide his flesh and bones again and slander him! ”

"Huh?"

Without waiting for Zhao Mu to react, an dove stick stretched out in the car, and beat Zhao Mu on the ground. Don't look at the old touch dragon, but he is nimble in his hands and feet, he beat Zhao Muwa and screamed, rolled aside, his luxurious clothes were covered with dust, and his face was full of pink and peach cheeks.

The cronies arranged by King Zhao to be beside Zhao Mu were dumbfounded, but they could only watch dryly, Master Zuo had been a prince for two generations, and even when the king was the prince, he made him angry, and he would beat him with a straight face, let alone Zhao Mu.

Getting out of the car, Touch Long condescended, stared at the embarrassed Zhao Mu, spat him, and scolded: "Even if you wear luxurious clothes and apply heavy makeup, you can't cover your ugly face, and the king is also confused, how can he trust you?" ”

For Zhao Wangdan, Touching the Dragon really hates iron and steel, but he still blames the villain Zhao Mu for this matter, as long as he expells this guy who is a good man, the king who is still kind in nature will not be biased and biased.

He drove Zhao Mu out of the palace on the spot, and he didn't dare to come in blatantly in the future.

The villain drove away, but the dragon was still angry, but not angry with Zhao Mu, but angry with himself.

He began to hide in the city three years ago, and no longer asked about the government, isn't it because he can't rub the sand in his eyes? Touching the dragon is usually humble and polite, but once someone deceives and provokes him, it will definitely cause thunder.

Practicing the art of Huang Lao, frustrating its sharpness, resolving its disputes, and its light, with its dust, but today I still can't hold back.

"Alas, the old man promised the family not to get involved in palace disputes, but he was still involved."

Sitting in the carriage, the dragon had calmed down, worried, and finally sighed, and smiled helplessly: "Anyway, the old decay is the same as the eunuch order, there are not a few years to live, the destiny of heaven is sex, the recklessness is the Tao, the cultivation is teaching, and it is good to be reckless and do it once, I just hope that I can be like Qi Yan Yan (chù), return to the truth, and live without disgrace for life, but I don't know, can the king be as generous as King Qi Xuan?" ”

After the thought was cleared, thinking back to everything that happened in Fang Cai Fengtai, as well as what Chang Anjun had said, his anger disappeared a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth covered by his thick beard.

The virtuous son Chang'anjun really taught him to be impressed.

"If a country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of good and evil...... It's been a long time since I've heard such refreshing words, last time, or Lin Xiang's complete return to Zhao? Chang'anjun, you are also like the Heshi Bi buried in the stone, although it is unknown for a while, but after all, it will come out of the deep mountains and let the world look sideways! I'm really looking forward to it! ”

It's a pity that the distinction between monarchs and ministers has been decided, and this cannot be changed.

A hint of melancholy also flashed in Touch Long's eyes: "I only hope that you can become the son of Zhao Guo in the future, and not be a ...... Meng Weijun"

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In the evening of this day, on the south bank of the Zhu River in Handan City, Pingyuan Jun's mansion.

Deep in the courtyard, the slaves and concubines were preparing their master's meals.

Compared with the simple mourning food of the Empress Dowager Zhao in the palace, the food in front of her is so extravagant that it is outrageous:

On the pu mat, the three-legged round dome is filled with steaming turtle soup, and several cases are placed with bronze stalks, gold plates, copper beans with meat sauce, fruit sticks, chopsticks, spoons and daggers, etc., and the gorgeous lacquerware with black and red colors is placed in a large circle. The blistering man roasted the fatty meat with a big fork on the grill, and the beautiful concubine carefully cut the fragrant barbecue into pieces, mixed it with Pingyuanjun's favorite goji sauce, and delivered it to him by hand.

However, Zhao Sheng, the king of the plain who had good food, did not feast as much as usual, and the chopsticks that had already picked up the meat were also put back, and he looked at his doorman Feng Ji with a surprised face.

"If a country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of good and evil? This is what Chang Anjun can say? ”

Feng Ji is over forty years old, wearing cloth clothes, and his appearance is not good, but he is the chief doorman by Pingyuan Jun's side, just like the famous leader Gongsun Long, and also his brain, his eyes and ears. The big and small things inside and outside Handan can't hide Feng Ji's ubiquitous news network, from the feudal ministers to the chickens and dogs, all of them have friends he has made.

However, the information sent back this time, Pingyuanjun didn't believe it.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of the lord, Feng Ji smiled and said: "Actually, this sentence was repeated by Master Zuo, he first beat Zhao Mu at the north gate of the palace, and after leaving the palace of Zhao, he praised Chang'an Jun when he met people." ”

"How can Master Zuo praise Chang Anjun?"

Pingyuan Jun simply stopped eating, threw the dagger, waved his hand, and asked the cook and the concubine to go down, and asked Feng Ji to come close and talk.

Feng Ji knelt on the mat in front of Pingyuanjun, leaned over and said: "Master Zuo said that although Chang'an Jun is only weak, the heart of the fist for the country can be known by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth can be learned!" After Pingyuan Jun, Zhao Guo has another virtuous son, which is the blessing of the country! ”

"It's surprising that Chang'anjun is on a par with me."

Pingyuanjun was not annoyed, touched his beard with the thumb of his left hand, and was surprised: "Although Mingyue is my nephew, she has always lived in the forbidden land of the palace, and she has no chance to get close to me. He didn't have anything extraordinary, and he only became a private laughing stock of the clan's children because he hadn't been weaned at the age of three. When he grew up, he was not as studious as Lulingjun, and I only saw him when the first king was at his funeral, and he was still a milky and dry child, sick, as if he was about to fall when the wind blew. How is it that it has only been a few days that he has been able to say such impassioned words? It won't be the Queen Mother or someone who taught him? ”

Feng Ji said: "It's possible, but in that case, can you escape the eyes of Master Zuo?" In the minister's opinion, Chang'an Jun may not be a hit, just like he said to Zuo Shigong, don't be a three-day scholar, you should be impressed! ”

"Farewell three days, be impressed...... The words are amazing, every sentence is jade, this Chang'anjun is really interesting. ”

Pingyuanjun couldn't sit still, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room, what kind of medicine did his spoiled eldest nephew take, and he was so smart in a month?

Ping Yuanjun was the first to know about the matter of touching the dragon and entering the palace, and he also knew who invited the dragon and what he was going to do when he entered the palace. But Pingyuanjun just waited and saw what happened, whether Empress Dowager Zhao allowed it or not, everything was within his expectations, and Pingyuanjun could also make corresponding countermeasures.

But what he and Feng Ji never expected was that Chang'an Jun, a yellow-mouthed son who was better than a woman's hand, was really taken aback, took the initiative to ask to join Qi, and persuaded the Queen Mother by touching the dragon, completely disrupting their plan.

Feng Ji asked, "Lord, what should I do now?" ”

Pingyuanjun thought for a moment and asked, "How did the Queen Mother react?" ”

"I seem to be very happy, and I even agreed to let Chang Anjun go to Qi as a hostage."

Pingyuan Jun's eyes froze: "Then Lin Mansion can make a move?" ”

Feng Ji knew that his own lord was still worried about Lin Xiangru replacing him with Xiangbang. Under the deliberate cultivation of King Huiwen, in the past ten years, Lin Xiangru and Lian Po, a group of generals who were born in the army, and Pingyuanjun, Zhao Hao and other Zhao feudal monarchs, have some faint discord. Although they were in the same boat under the circumstances of the death of King Huiwen and the difficulties of Zhao's domestic and foreign relations, the secret fighting in private never stopped......

This is a polite war, without the light and blood, and every time the throne is replaced, it is the best time to replace the throne of Xiangbang, and the attitude of the Queen Mother Regent is the most important!

So that day, when Lin Xiangru begged Empress Dowager Zhao to send Chang'anjun to Qi State, Pingyuanjun remained silent. Of course, he didn't dare to take the risk of reluctance and jumped out to support the Queen Mother, after all, it was about the death of Zhao Guo, and if something happened, he didn't want to take responsibility.

At that time, it was time for a showdown, and when he heard that Lin Xiangru had not moved, Pingyuan Jun was overjoyed:

"Prepare the car immediately, I entered the palace overnight to meet the Queen Mother, and asked to be the envoy to escort Chang'an Jun to the Qi Kingdom!"