Chapter 81: The Green Sparrow's Wish

The horse's hooves galloped across the gate of Xindu, and with a gentle pat on the horse's back, Zhao Wuming ran according to the place that Gao Zhao had told him. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info a mansion that appeared in front of you. The plaque on the mansion reads the Four Princes' Mansion.

Since the door of the house is wide open, you can feel that there is no popularity inside, and it is empty and slightly lonely. Zhao Wuming turned over and dismounted, and two of his own soldiers stepped forward and stood on both sides of the gate.

Seeing that the two pro-soldiers were standing, Zhao Wuming took Sun Buer and the remaining eight pro-soldiers and walked inside. Let's see how your future home is different from what it used to be.

In the courtyard, a chubby young man was sweeping with a broom, listless and a little absent-minded. The sound of footsteps came, but he still didn't look up: "Yun Miao, you didn't go back, why did you come again?"

"Blue Sparrow". Without waiting for Zhao Wuming to speak, Sun Buer stared at the green sparrow sweeping the floor with wide eyes.

Qingque listened to the familiar voice, slightly surprised, and quickly turned his head: "When did you come back, Gongzi?"

"Just came back". A hint of joy crept through it, and although there were countless questions, it turned into this sentence on the lips. Zhao Wuming looked at Qingque and thought of what he said just now: "Qingque, you just said Yunmiao?"

"Childe doesn't know, tomorrow Yunmiao will return to Yan Kingdom, just say goodbye to me and leave." Qingque explained, looked at the broom in his hand and smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly put it aside: "It's not a matter for Gongzi to stand alone, why don't we go to the house and talk in detail."

"It's okay too". Zhao Wuming and Sun Buer followed Qingque to a room, and the soldiers did not follow all of them to rest freely in the courtyard when they saw this.

The three of them sat down, and Qingque looked embarrassed: "Qingque made his own decisions without the permission of the child, lived in this house, and asked the son to forgive the sin."

"There are a few big ones in this mansion, why don't you choose?" Zhao Wuming's eyes looked at the small house, and his eyes gradually became a little puzzled.

Qingque smiled: "Those houses are beautifully decorated, where can people like Qingque live."

"Inferior? Qingque, you are not a subordinate in the heart of this son, who in those houses except you Qingque has this qualification, from ......". Zhao Wuming looked at Qingque, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared in his heart.

Hearing these words, Qingque stood up from his seat and knelt down directly in front of Zhao Wuming: "Qingque doesn't need those houses, if Gongzi remembers that Qingque has still worked hard over the years, please also ask Gongzi to help Qingque fulfill a wish."

"What are you doing here? Don't say that one wish is a hundred, as long as I, Zhao Wuming, can do it." Zhao Wuming also hurriedly stood up and went up to help Qingque.

Sun Buer was also surprised, he had never seen Qingque's appearance: "What is Qingque?" Could it be that someone has bullied you during this time?"

"Qingque has had a good time during this time, especially after coming to this Xindu, living in the house of my dreams and chatting with me. Except that there is no Fan Shun to quarrel with me, and no son by my side, everything is fine." A trace of emotion followed, but Qingque's brows gradually wrinkled.

Zhao Wuming was a little puzzled: "Since this is the case, then why are you ......."

"There is one thing that has been held in Qingque's heart for many years, and I thought I would regret it for life. Since I came to this letter capital, listening to the good news from Gongzi in front of me, there has been a glimmer of light." After Qingque finished speaking, he seemed to fall into a memory: "Childe still remembers, how we met."

"At that time, Anyang Jun was alive, and my son was in the fiefdom of Anyang, which coincided with the natural disaster that year. An Yangjun inspected and saw that you were lonely, so he took you in. And seeing that you and I were of the same age, I made you my guard." Pictures emerged from the depths of his mind, and Zhao Wuming seemed to have fallen into memory.

Qingque's tone gradually deepened, and a trace of sadness gradually spread: "If it wasn't for Anyang Jun to take him in back then, the son was kind-hearted, and Qingque was afraid that he would have already arrived under Jiuquan." I don't know if you still remember that Qingque told you at the beginning, in fact, I have a younger brother. Because of the natural disaster of that year, I got lost with him."

"Brother? ……“。 Zhao Wuming pondered, and nodded slowly for a long time.

Qingque took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Wuming: "On the way from Handan to Xindu, Qingque accidentally learned a piece of news. My younger brother is in Anyang and is a private soldier in the hands of Zhao Yan."

"Fiefdom Anyang, Zhao Yan". Pictures flashed quickly in his mind, and Zhao Wuming's hands subconsciously clenched their fists. Originally, after Anyang Jun died, this Anyang fief should belong to himself. But because Zhao Wei had already coveted it for a long time at that time. So he planned the scene of the ancestor worship ceremony, and Zhao Wei also successfully arrived at the fiefdom.

Sun Buer didn't know the reason, and hurriedly asked Qingque: "Is your brother's news true?"

"It's because I don't know whether it's true or not, so I begged Gongzi to send someone. Go to Anyang to verify whether this news is true or not." When Qingque said this, his face was full of anticipation.

The situation in Seoul is about to change dramatically, but the matter of Qingque is not small. When I was in a dilemma, a thought came to mind: "After Qingque and Ben Gongzi leave tomorrow, you can go to the front to find Fan Shun and Gao Zhao."

"Childe will leave tomorrow?". Qingque showed a look of disappointment.

Sun Buer didn't wait for Zhao Wuming to reply, and hurriedly explained: "Qingque, do you still remember the three thousand elites outside Handan City, the lord was ordered by King Zhao to return those elite soldiers to those remote princes."

"How long does Childe need to go, and Qingque also wants to follow, I don't know if it will work." Qingque heard the explanation and looked at Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming shook his head slightly: "This time the journey is far away, as short as half a year, and as long as one year." If you leave with us, will it not delay your search for your brother."

"Childe ......". Qingque's face was full of hesitation, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her mouth.

Zhao Wuming showed a smile at Qingque: "You go to the front to find Fan Shun and Gao Zhao, they will do their best to help you."

"Isn't Gao Zhao the notorious drill camp in Handan City? I heard that he was swept away by the second son some time ago, could it be that the son took him in." Qingque sighed in his heart, and it can only be like this now. Thinking of Gao Zhao, he showed a trace of doubt.

Zhao Wuming: "The villain is talented, and it doesn't hurt to be a little good." From now on, he will experience the power of the DPRK and China for his son, and if you have anything, you can go to him."

"The blue finch understands". Qingque saw Zhao Wuming say this, so he didn't say much about it. No matter what Childe does, there is always a reason for him.

Zhao Wuming stood up: "This time is too tiring, tomorrow we will leave after saying goodbye to Yunmiao, and it will not be too late to get together after half a year."

As soon as the words fell, a trace of parting quietly spread. The three of them were silent at the same time, and the room seemed a little depressed.

"Qingque, is there anything to eat in the house? I can only eat half full these days, but I am starving to death." Sun Buer's stomach suddenly screamed.

Qingque smiled: "It's Qingque's negligence, so I'm ready for you to go."

"Go, go, get more." Sun Fuji urged. Qingque hurriedly stood up and walked outside the house. Zhao Wuming and Sun Buji looked at each other and smiled, and a trace of parting instantly dissipated.