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In the wee hours of the morning, Zhao Wuji woke up, and he felt as if a thousand wasps were buzzing in his head, making him dizzy and nauseated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis kind of taste is familiar.,I remember a few months ago on the Makinohara.,That time it almost killed him.,I didn't expect to come again today.。

Seeing the old marshal wake up, the generals in the tent surrounded him with a hula and said with concern: "Marshal, ......are you okay?"

Zhao Wuyi's eyelids drooped slightly, Wu Zhilong hurriedly separated everyone, brought the warm rice soup on the stove, and helped the old marshal up, to feed him the soup.

Zhao Wuji shook his head slowly, reached out to take the big bowl, trembled and brought it to his mouth, and drank it with great difficulty, although it was inevitable that rice soup would be left along the corners of his mouth and hung on his gray beard, looking quite embarrassed, but he still refused anyone's help.

After eating a bowl of rice soup, he felt that he finally had some strength in his body, so he asked in a deep voice, "What time is it?" ”

"Back to the teacher, it's time to win." Wu Zhilong took the porcelain bowl in his hand and replied softly.

"It's too late?" Zhao Wuyi's expression tightened, and he coughed violently, Wu Zhilong hurriedly stroked his back, and said: "The teacher's body is important, let's rest and recuperate first." The generals also said yes.

Zhao Wuyi raised his head suspiciously, looked at everyone like a wounded lion, and asked faintly, "Is it already impossible to do something?" The generals were silent, and no one dared to take this fork.

Zhao Wuji's gaze finally fell on Wu Zhilong, and he stopped moving. Wu Zhilong secretly screamed bad luck, and then stubbornly said: "Teacher Rong Bing, seeing the cooked duck flying, the morale of the children has been greatly frustrated. As he spoke, he peeked at the old marshal, and saw that his face was pale, so he continued: "The students and several generals have summed up, let everyone rest for a night, and everything will be decided when the teacher wakes up." ”

Zhao Wuyi fell silent when he heard this, and only after a long time did he hiss, "What is the movement of the Qin people?" Have you stopped too? ”

"The people of the Qin State don't," Wu Zhilong lowered his head and said with difficulty: "They are pouring water on the city walls all night. ”

Zhao Wuyi closed his eyes tightly when he heard this, and hissed: "Rest it, rest well......" As he spoke, he turned around and lay down, put the quilt on his head, and didn't look at anyone again.

The generals were worried in their hearts, and after waiting for a while, they saw that the old man's snoring was gradually rising, so they had to retreat.

When the footsteps faded away, the snoring stopped abruptly, and silence immediately returned to the tent.

Zhao Wuyi lifted the quilt and stared at the top of the tent fixedly, he had a strong premonition that he would never be able to pass the Tong Pass again in this life. As soon as he thought of Qin Yutian, who was like the rising sun, he had a strong sense of the waning sun. There is a way that there is no other day, and the rise of a peerless general always comes at the cost of the fall of another peerless general......

The heart was overturned, full of Xiao Xiao's meaning, Zhao Wuji slowly groaned: "But the grass and trees are scattered, and the twilight of the fear of beauty is ......" Two cloudy tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his deep wrinkles to the corners of his mouth......

Baisheng Gong tasted tears for the first time in his life, and it was so bitter that he couldn't help but sigh deeply......

This voice attracted the attention of the captain of the guard outside the tent, and asked softly, "What does the marshal command?" "This chief of the guard is Zhao Wuyi's own family, and he is also a master who is very strong in the army, and he only came to take over after Zhao Hu's death.

"It's okay...... Zhao Wuyi whispered, and there was no sound outside the tent. But after a while, the old marshal suddenly said, "Get me that grandson." ”

"Yes......" The captain of the guard agreed and said dumbfoundedly, "Has Young Master Sun come to the expedition?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Wuji said lightly: "That grandson is the sixth prince of the Qin State. ”

"Oh, may I ask Grandpa, where is that kid?" The captain of the guard asked chatteringly.

"If Zhao Hu was here, he wouldn't ask that." Lao Zhao said lightly.

"I know." The captain of the guard hurriedly retired, followed the instructions of others, and found the south of the camp, where was the horse camp of the Qi army, where nearly 50,000 war horses were eating, drinking, and lazing, even if it was cold, it was still smelly and pungent, and unbearable.

The captain of the guard considered himself noble, and of course he would not enter such a dirty place, so he sent a random subordinate to find someone. The subordinate secretly called out bad luck, so he had to cover his nose tightly and walked in.

At this time, it was still dawn, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were already covered in silver, and the whole horse camp was quiet, and there was not even a single figure.

The guards walked around inside, and finally met a dirty boy who got up early to feed the horses, and asked angrily: "Do you know where that lowly prince of the Qin State is?" ”

Hearing this, the dirty boy put down the barrel in his hand, got up and looked up and said, "I am." The voice was very calm, and there was not a trace of emotion to be heard.

"You ......" The guards opened their mouths wide, looking at this dirty boy wearing a felt hat, a torn jacket, a hemp rope tied around his waist, and straw sandals, and couldn't help laughing: "If you are Your Highness Chitose, I will be Your Highness Banzai." ”

As he spoke, his complexion changed, and he slapped the kid in the face with his backhand, knocking him down in the snow, and said in a fierce voice: "Stinky boy, do you want to entertain Lao Tzu?" I think you're tired of it! As he spoke, he kicked his feet twice, and then he left angrily and asked someone else.

At last he found the quarters of the steward of the racecourse, and when he saw that it was the marshal's personal guard, the steward hurriedly invited him into a warm tent.

The guard said impatiently: "No need, I have an errand on my body, so I will send an edict to ask the six princes of Qin to come with us." ”

The steward's face changed, and he smiled dryly: "Wait in the errand tent, and the little one will go and find him." ”

"No need, I'll go with you." This guard is a quick temper, and he has long been impatient, how can he have the leisure to drink tea and wait?

The steward immediately fell into disarray. The guards glared at him, frightened him, and obediently told the truth: "At this time, the prince of the Qin State should be feeding the horses." ”

The guards were taken aback, and said to themselves, 'It can't be that kid, right?' He hurriedly urged, "Take me with you." ”

Following the steward back the way he came, the guards saw that the boy was still lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, and there were blood stains on his mouth and nose, and he did not move. Seeing that the person in charge was stunned, the guard was a little out of breath, and asked in a hissed voice, "Is it him?" "This is icy and snowy, if he freezes to death, how can he deal with it!

"Yes......" The steward also lost his soul and said: "Ancestor, you must not die......" As he spoke, he and the guards on one side, set up the down-and-out prince, and ran back to the camp tent with a smoke, pinching people and pouring ginger soup, and finally dragged Qin Zhan back from the ghost gate.

As soon as he woke up, the guard breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You find me a big car, and I'll pull him back to hand him over." The steward, eager to get rid of this big trouble, readily agreed, and in a blink of an eye called a carriage over.

Pulling Qin Zhan out of the horse camp, he had to be beaten by the adults to complain, and the guards cried and said: "Who would have thought that the horse camp would take him so inappropriately, not to mention who knows that it is a golden branch and jade leaf." ”

The chief of the guard was in a hurry to go back to his life, and even if he scolded a few words, he asked people to pull the cart back to the tent of the Chinese army.

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Zhao Wuyi didn't wait stupidly in the tent, he had already gotten up and dressed, but instead of wearing the conspicuous marshal's robe, he was wearing an ordinary green cloth cotton robe. He did not bring any attendants, but put on his cloak and left the tent.

The snow fell silently and the sky gradually turned white, but the officers and men, battered by exhaustion and depression, were still asleep, and no one noticed the lonely old marshal. He quietly arrived outside the camp and stared at the Tongguan City Tower in the distance.

Although he had been prepared, when he saw the current appearance of the city, he still gasped, only to see that the Tongguan city wall, which was still a ruined wall and black paint burning yesterday, was already covered in silver and turned into an ice-carved Qionglou Yuyu.

"Sure enough......" The last trace of disillusionment made Zhao Wuji's straight back suddenly bend down, as if he was ten years old.

It turned out that Qin Lei expected that after heavy snowfall, the night would definitely turn into ice. So he asked people to pour water on the city overnight, like a trick, and turned Tongguan City into a giant ice sculpture overnight. There is no place to tie hands on this thing, let alone siege the city, even looking at it is dizzy, except for looking at the city and sighing, what else can Yum Gong do?

finally gave up the plan to attack the city, but Zhao Wuji did not lose his soul, but fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until the guard chief shouted 'Dashuai, Dashuai......' that he came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "What is the noise, why don't you understand the rules at all?" ”

The chief of the guard looked for prestige, and only then did he find Baisheng Gong, who had become a snowman, and hurriedly ran over to report: "That grandson brought it to you." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Wuyi nodded, and slowly walked towards the Zhongjun tent, and asked softly as he walked, "How is that kid doing?" ”

The head of the guard looked at him in fear, and wanted to organize the wording, but Zhao Wuyi was unhappy for a while: "Tell me the truth...... Zhao Hu won't think of you like this. ”

The chief of the guard was about to be destroyed by this sentence into two hundred and five, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "It's not very good, the people in the horse camp let him feed the horses and give him chaff." After speaking, he gritted his teeth, looked at Yum Gong worriedly, and pleaded: "The guards we went to didn't expect him to be so miserable, and they beat him." are all subordinates who have no way to discipline them, please punish your grandfather. ”

Zhao Wuyi didn't care and said, "I instructed Qin Zhan to go to the horse camp, but it's not right for your people to beat him." The chief of the guard immediately knelt down on the snow, kowtowed, and said in a deep voice, "Please punish the grandfather for his humble duties." ”

Zhao Wuyi's expression finally loosened a little, and he only heard him say lightly: "Finally, there is still a place that looks a little like Zhao Hu." As he spoke, he kicked him lightly and said, "Get up and lead the way." ”

"Thank you for your forgiveness!" The chief guard got up as if he heard the sound of a fairy, and led the way with his head full of gratitude.

When Qin Zhan woke up, he saw himself lying on a warm big bed at first glance, and at second glance he saw Yum Gong reading in his palm.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he endured the stinging pain all over his body and rolled out of bed, knelt in front of Zhao Wuyi, and kowtowed in tears: "Grandpa...... Grandchildren finally see you again. ”

Zhao Wuyi seemed to hear his voice as if he was behind his ears, and while taking off his tortoiseshell glasses, he smiled kindly: "Good grandson, you are awake." He beckoned, "Come, sit next to grandpa." ”

Qin Zhan hurriedly got up, moved to the Jindun beside Zhao Wuyi with difficulty, put down a quarter of his buttocks, and looked at his 'grandfather' with a look of grievance.

Zhao Wuyi sighed and put down the thread-bound book in his hand. The page closed with a bang, and the cover was revealed, Qin Zhan swept it with his afterglow, it turned out to be a copy of "Mencius", and a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in his heart, a butcher who kills people can even read Confucius and Mencius?

After thinking about it, I only heard the old man laugh and say, "Hungry, let's eat first." As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the captain of the pro-soldier came in outside the tent, carrying a huge food box. After saluting the two of them, he put the steaming meatloaf, gruel, eggs, sausages, and a few side dishes on the table in the box, bowed again, and bowed down.

Rolling up the meatloaf with his own hands and handing it to Qin Zhan, Zhao Wuji said with a loving face: "Eat, child." ”

Qin Zhan trembled and said softly, "Thank you, grandpa." Seeing that Zhao Wuyi made another 'please eat' action, he took a big gulp.

Seeing him gobbling up, Zhao Wuji smiled faintly: "It's been a bitter time for you these days." ”

Qin Zhan hurriedly shook his head, but the tears fell down with a click, looking very pitiful.

Zhao Wuyi smiled, handed him the white hand towel, let him wipe his tears, and asked softly, "Whose books do the royal children read?" ”

Qin Zhan stabilized his mood and said embarrassedly: "Confucius and Han Feizi are the mainstays, and Lao Zhuang also reads some, but Mr. said that they are too negative and want to go to their dross." ”

"Don't you read Mencius?" Zhao Wuyi said in surprise.

"Don't read it." Qin Zhan replied softly: "Mencius has always been listed as **, and he does not appear in the school. ”

Zhao Wuyi laughed and said, "It seems that Lao Meng has provoked you royals." ”

Qin Zhan nodded and said, "He said that the people are the most important, the society is secondary, and the monarch is light." It's really a big rebellion, and I can't complain that the emperors of the past dynasties don't want to see it. ”

"Haven't you seen this too?" Saying that, Zhao Wuyi smiled dumbly and said: "Yes, yes, the more things you are not allowed to see, the more people want to see them." ”

Qin Zhan nodded shyly and whispered: "I did secretly read it, but without Mr. explaining the essence, it can only be regarded as swallowing dates." ”

Zhao Wuyi smiled and said: "The old man is also a half bottle of vinegar, I don't know who is right and wrong in these lawsuits, but Meng Ke has a saying, and the old man thinks it is reasonable." ”

Qin Zhan hurriedly sat down and said, "Grandpa, please speak." ”

"He said that the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically," Zhao Wuyi said in a deep voice: "Only in this way can we move our hearts and forbearances and gain what they cannot." ”

"Oh......" Qin Zhan said with a teachable face: "It turns out that grandpa is going to hone his grandson." ”

"Don't be resentful." Zhao Wuji frowned slightly and said, "Compared to your opponent, you are 108,000 miles behind. He said in a stern tone: "Since you have decided to pretend, you have to pretend to the end, give up halfway, and stop laughing." ”

Qin Zhan's face turned pale suddenly, and he also knew that his heart was blocked, and he was out of control for a while, and he actually said the truth.

The snow kept falling, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.

Zhao Wuyi no longer put on a deliberate kindness, and said in a deep voice: "Although you pretended, the old man didn't pretend from beginning to end, I really want you to become stronger, more ruthless, and more powerful!" ”

"Why?" Qin Zhan no longer pretended to be a grandson, he regained the self-control that a Tianhuang nobleman should have, and said lightly: "What good is this for you?" ”

"The benefits? Not bad. Zhao Wuyi laughed and said: "Indeed, if there is no benefit, the old man will not do it." ”

"Listen to me." Qin Zhan said softly.

"Let's talk about the benefits to you first," Zhao Wuji looked at Qin Zhan fixedly and said, "I'll give you a big gift, how about the throne of the Qin State?" ”