In a military camp outside Handan City, Zhao Wuming had just finished settling down. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info Gao Zhao hurriedly walked over, with a look of indignation on his face: "The prince and the king took the prince, the second prince and the hundred officials to the army of the prince, but left the prince alone to camp here, it is really infuriating to think about it."

"That's not very good, since the car and horses have arrived here these days, they naturally have to take care of it for a while. Waiting for the arrival of the King of Wei, the two countries will join forces and then enter Handan". Zhao Wuming held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand and watched carefully, and did not look up when he heard Gao Zhao's words, and replied casually. Coming here early this morning, Zhao Chong led his team to the army of the Gong clan, and ordered him to camp here. He didn't ask too much, and then stationed here with some people.

Gao Zhao saw Zhao Wuming's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Son, second son is son, and you are also son." Why can he go, but you can't, childe?"

"Gao Zhao, you're tired enough on the way, go back to your tent and have a good rest." Zhao Wuming directly interrupted Gao Zhao's words and motioned for him to go back and rest.

Gao Zhao's lips moved, and he saluted Zhao Wuming for a while: "Since this is the case, the next official will leave."

Zhao Wuming nodded slightly, and then the footsteps became farther and farther away, and he looked up to see Gao Zhao's figure in the distance. Zhao Wuming's eyes gradually became a little complicated, and it was not a good thing for him not to go to the army of the Gong Clan.

Zhao Yong took Xue Zimo to tiptoe up the tent door, and when he saw Zhao Wuming looking in this direction, he immediately showed an embarrassed look: "Uncle, uncle."

"Since you're here, come in." Zhao Wuming saw the expressions of the two and smiled at them.

Zhao Yong walked in and scratched his head embarrassedly: "At this time, it is getting cold and winter, and the tent is very boring. Father, they followed the king to the army of the princes, and they could only go to their uncle to ......."

"What do you want me to do here?". Listening to Zhao Yong's voice getting lower and lower, Zhao Wuming asked the two of them.

Zhao Yong looked at Xue Zimo as if asking for help, and Xue Zimo smiled at Zhao Wuming embarrassedly: "I heard that my uncle's previous residence is not far from here, so Wang Sun and I just think about it."

"You want me to take you over to see it, don't you?" Looking at the embarrassed looks of the two, Zhao Wuming couldn't hear the two of them at this time.

The two nodded at the same time, and Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Wuming expectantly: "Uncle, can you take us over to have a look?"

"Sun Fuji". Zhao Wuming didn't answer directly, but shouted outside the tent.

Before the tent door was opened, Sun Buer walked in from outside and bowed to Zhao Wuming: "Lord."

"Prepare the horses, let's go home and see." Zhao Wuming put the bamboo slip in his hand on the desk and instructed Sun Buji.

Sun Buer was stunned for a moment, obviously not yet reacting, and looked at Zhao Wuming hesitantly: "Go home?"

"Home, home outside Handan". Zhao Wuming smiled and emphasized to Sun Buji again.

Sun Buer reacted instantly, smiled apologetically at Zhao Wuming, and then bowed: "No."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Buji turned around and walked outside.

Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo glanced at each other, and both of them smiled happily.

Zhao Wuming's gaze turned to the two: "Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied, satisfied......". Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo looked at Zhao Wuming and nodded happily.

The tent door was opened again, and Sun Buer walked in from the outside and bowed to Zhao Wuming: "Lord, it is now ready."

"Yong'er, Zimo, let's go to my uncle's house to have a look." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he got up from his seat and walked directly outside with the two of them.

Outside the tent, a hundred guards had already gathered, and a few carefully selected war horses had been waiting for a long time.

Zhao Wuming looked at these guards and frowned slightly: "The peace between Wei and Zhao is imminent, and it is not appropriate to send more guards at this time, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble."

"Lord, after all, this place is the territory of the Wei army, if you don't bring some guards, I'm afraid it's ......." Sun Buji showed a look of embarrassment.

Zhao Wuming looked at Sun Bu'er and explained to him: "The return of the Wei State is imminent, how can it be that because of a small loss, in order to catch the orphan, he will fall back into the big quagmire of the Zhao State."

"That said, but it must be guarded against." Sun Buer was still a little unwilling to persuade him.

Zhao Wuming shook his head slightly, and joked at Sun Buer: "If the Wei State really has this intention, even if it sends all the guards over, it will also be useless. So you should believe that Zhang Meng is a person".

"No". Sun Buer thought about it for a while, and it was also the same reason, and then he didn't insist: "The lord thinks it's appropriate to send how many personal guards."

"You, me, Yong'er and Zimo, it's enough for the four of us to go." Zhao Wuming pointed at them with his finger, his tone unquestionable.

Sun Buji thought for a moment, since how many guards were sent would not help. didn't listen to what the lord said, but he could also show his openness, and then bowed: "No."

"Let's all disperse." Seeing that Sun Buji agreed, Zhao Wuming looked around at the hundred guards and commanded them.

Hearing Zhao Wuming's order, the hundred guards hurriedly bowed and saluted: "No."

"Yong'er, Zimo, let's ride together." Seeing that the hundred guards dispersed, Zhao Wuming turned over and dismounted, looked at the two of them and smiled.

The two bowed, then turned over and got on their horses. Zhao Yong seemed to think of it, and there was an eager expression on his face: "Uncle, do you want us to try it and see who can ride faster."

"Don't, Wang Sun knows that I can't ride. It was also proposed to try riding, which was a bit unfair." Without waiting for Zhao Wuming to reply, Xue Zimo rejected Zhao Yong's proposal with an unhappy face.

Zhao Yong saw that Xue Zimo was unhappy, and looked at Zhao Wuming after thinking about it: "Uncle, how about I try riding with you."

"Do you know where I used to live?". Zhao Wuming didn't say yes, nor did he say disagree, but asked Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Uncle...... Uncle, if I knew, I would have secretly gone to see Zimo and the others. I won't do it too much, come and ask my uncle to lead the way."

"You don't even know the destination, how can you compete with me?". Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Yong with a smile and asked him rhetorically.

Zhao Yong looked a little depressed: "Hey......."

"What do you sigh for?". Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Yong's dejected appearance, and there was displeasure in his eyes.

Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Wuming and sighed: "It seems that the great opportunity has been wasted again."

"Great opportunity?". Zhao Wuming couldn't help but be a little puzzled, not understanding what Zhao Yong was thinking.

Hearing the inquiry, Zhao Yong nodded solemnly: "The great opportunity to win Uncle is gone, it's really sighing."

“……“。 Zhao Wuming smiled dumbly, then ignored Zhao Yong, slapped the horse's back heavily and galloped towards the place where he lived before.

The horse's hooves galloped, and the dilapidated houses of the past gradually appeared in front of them.

The four of them turned over and dismounted, and Zhao Yong couldn't help but widen his eyes. Looking at the tattered doors and windows everywhere, he turned to Zhao Wuming incredulously: "Uncle, uncle, this is where you have lived for ten years."

"Well, this is it, let's go in and have a look." Zhao Wuming didn't hide it from Zhao Yong, and led the three of them inside.

The door was pushed open, and the courtyard was filled with weeds and dust. Zhao Wuming thought of the scene of Zhao Yu's visit when he first came to this world, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Uncle, you laughed". Zhao Yong happened to see Zhao Wuming's smile, and hurriedly spoke.

Zhao Wuming didn't rush to explain, but led them to the house where he used to live.

More than a year has passed since I left. When I came back again, the house was full of dust and cobwebs.

Zhao Wuming pointed to the place where Zhao Yu was sitting and looked at Zhao Yong: "Do you know that your father was sitting here at the beginning, and my uncle was poor at that time, so he had to use a bowl of water to entertain him."

"Clear, clear water". Without waiting for Zhao Yong to speak, Xue Zimo couldn't help but exclaim. With his small head, he couldn't figure out why the prince of a country could be so poor that he could be entertained with clear water.

Looking at the incredulous Xue Zimo, Zhao Wuming smiled and continued to look at Zhao Yong and said, "After your father drank the water, he asked me if I had hatred in my heart, and I told him to hate?" Long forgotten. So he took out Yan'er's bamboo slip and gave it to me."

"Yan'er? Who is Yan'er". Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Wuming suspiciously, not understanding why this Yan'er could let her father send a letter for her.

Zhao Wuming was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly. At this time, I was not reminiscing, but chatting with the two children. Looking at their puzzled eyes, it was obviously impossible to divert this topic, so he could only explain to them: "Her name is Yun Yan."

"Aunt Yun?". It turned out that this Yan'er was Aunt Yun, no wonder her father could send her bamboo slips. Zhao Yong showed an expression of sudden realization.

Zhao Wuming was a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask him, "Do you know her?"

"In the past, when Aunt Yun didn't leave, she played with me almost every day. Our relationship is good, and sometimes my mother complains, saying that I am like Aunt Yun's child, not like hers at all. Uncle, how can you say that I don't know Aunt Yun? “。 Zhao Yong thought of Yun Yan, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Xue Zimo echoed on the side: "Wang Sun does have a very good relationship with Aunt Yun, and I can also testify to this."

"You also call him Aunt Yun?" Zhao Wuming looked at Xue Zimo, with some doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo nodded at the same time: "We are together every day, how can Aunt Yun not know each other."

"How do you feel about her?". Zhao Wuming suddenly understood, couldn't help but smile, and subconsciously asked them.

Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo both fell into contemplation at the same time, as if they were recalling the days they spent with Yun Yan.

"Aunt Yun is the most beautiful woman in the world, both gentle and virtuous". Xue Zimo thought for a long time and described Yun Yan to Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Yong nodded approvingly, as if he had thought of something, and took Xue Zimo's words and continued to add: "My mother said that she herself is not as good as Aunt Yun. My father said, "Pity a flower and stick it in cow dung."

"...... on cow dung". Zhao Wuming listened to the previous words, and a hint of joy rose in his heart when he didn't come. But listening to the latter sentence, he almost fell to the ground again. I can't think of my eldest brother, but this is how I describe myself and Yun Yan. If you hold Seoul in your hand and dominate the grassland as a lump of cow dung, then what should this flower look like? Thinking of this, I was full of curiosity about Yun Yan, who had never met before.

(To be continued.) )