The city was only two days away from Fengling, and Bolu decided to take a detour to send the children home first, and then cross the river back to Jin. In order to speed up the trip, he gave up the car to a few children, and he ran to Mingyi's car to huddle with us.

"Has your family always been so kind to the common people?" I sat next to Zhang Mengtan, who was driving, and asked curiously.

"The son of the world is benevolent by nature, and the nobles, the common people, and the birds and beasts are all living beings in his eyes, and there is no distinction between high and low. If you go to Zhao's Mansion one day, you will definitely be frightened when you enter his courtyard. ”

"Why?"

"From a warped-tailed rat to a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, he even raised a guinea pig that the chef wanted to slaughter. So, his yard was noisy and smelly. Zhang Mengtan pinched his nose and looked exaggerated.

"What kind of strange person would raise a tiger and a guinea pig together, the tiger looks at the guinea pig every day but can't eat it, the guinea pig looks at the tiger every day and can't escape, both of them are pitiful." I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I thought of this picture, this Zhao Bolu is really an interesting person.

"When others heard this, they praised the kindness of the world, but you are the only one, but you have pity for the stinky brute."

"Shizi is a good man, I naturally know. It's a pity that I can't study medicine well, so I can't cure his illness. I glanced into the car behind, and even through the curtain I could imagine how uncomfortable Beruw was at the moment.

"Have you ever heard of the name of the divine doctor Bian Que?" Zhang Meng said.

"Well, it's said that it is a god who can live the dead, flesh and bones."

"The miracle doctor Bian Que has traveled all over the world, if only he could be invited to treat the world's son."

I nodded in agreement. Yichen also has a lot of respect for this miracle doctor Bian Que, and many of his medical papers are said to have been obtained from him when he met Bian Que a few years ago. There are also three volumes of records of the two men sitting down to discuss medicine. These medical scrolls are rare and rare items for doctors. I don't know if I will have the honor to meet the miracle doctor Bian Que in the future.

"It's the flaw city ahead, find an older child to lead the way!" Zhang Mengtan instructed a soldier next to the car.

"No!" The soldiers were ordered to leave.

I glanced at the man next to me, and my doubts added to it.

"Why do you think of me like that?" Zhang Mengtan noticed my gaze and turned his head.

"It's nothing, I just think you're not like a strategist, but like a swordsman."

"Do you praise me or belittle me?" He looked at me amusedly, his eyes narrowed slightly like a scheming fox.

"It's a fact that you Zhang Mengtan became a retainer of the Zhao family in the name of a strategist, and now there are women who praise you for having the style of a warrior, such a high praise, it's too late to thank you, and you still doubt the meaning of other people's words. Tut-tut, I think it was the little woman who looked away, and Mr. was a narrow-minded and suspicious villain in his bones. I shook my head and sighed, full of remorse.

"I really should have shut your mouth, and I just got better and spoke ill of you in a few days." He snorted coldly, turned his head and drove away from me.

"I'm silent every day, you think I'm bored. I leave the past behind and speak, and you will silence me again. It's not easy to be a human being! I shook my head and sighed.

"Do you really think I'm a villain?" He looked back with a straight face, as if he had taken my words seriously.

"If I just say one more word, I will close my mouth and make amends to you?" I said with my hands over my mouth.

"Say it!"

"If you are a villain, why do I regard you as a friend and give you peach blossom brew? Why do you allow you to do my sake and to save my hair? I'm not smart, but I'm not a fool. In fact, there are always some indescribable and unclear connections between people. Although I had only met him twice, I decided in my heart that he was a trustworthy person and a man of insight. The prince's mansion said that he wanted to make friends with him, but it was not a lie after drinking.

"Finished?" He looked at me coldly.

I covered my mouth and nodded, and he finally couldn't stop his face and smiled.

"His peach blossom brew, he didn't drink it, I stole the whole pot and drank it." Bo Lu leaned out of the car, glanced at Zhang Mengtan and smiled at me, "Xiao'er, when will you give him another pot, so that he won't keep complaining about me." ”

"When have I ever complained to you?" Zhang Mengtan immediately refuted.

"Alas, I didn't say it in my mouth, but I must have complained in my heart." Seeing that the person leading the team in front of him stopped, Bo Lu pulled Ming Yi and jumped out of the car, "Hongyun'er, you go to see the situation in the village for me." Mingyi, you also go and see, if there is a dead spirit who is reluctant to leave, send it away! ”

"No!"

The two of them saluted and left, and I helped Beru to sit down on the haystack by the roadside: "Since the prince has sent everyone to the entrance of the village, why don't you go in and have a look?" ”

Beru smiled bitterly, and Du Ruogen, who had stopped spitting out his mouth, changed a new piece: "I'm afraid to see the corpse." As the son of the Zhao family, he can't see killing, and his father is often ashamed. ”

Bolu is kind, which is a good thing, but it's a pity that he was born in the Zhao family, and he is the eldest son of Zhao Ying. Zhao Yingqi is a person, Wen can govern the country, Wu can be Anbang, and in the past ten years of his reign, the Marquis of Jin has been in front of him. Attack Chu, attack the guard, and kill the Fan clan and the Zhongxing clan, the second secretary of the Jin State. As the soldiers charged into battle, he beat drums in a hail of arrows and rocks to boost morale. Such a heroic man would certainly not like a weak heir like Berlu. As the eldest son of the Zhao family, others thought it was great luck, but for Bolu, it was not necessarily a good thing.

"The prince is benevolent, and he will be able to make his subordinates loyal to the prince. Besides, how many people in the world can there be like your father? If everyone is like him, the world will not be a mess! ”

"Xiao'er, if you let your father hear your words, either you will be allowed to be a female strategist, or you will be dragged out and cut down." Buru said as he slashed my neck lightly with his hand.

I laughed at myself: "With my weird eyes just now, Zhao Qingxiang doesn't need to think about it, he will definitely drag me out and cut me off for the crime of bewitching the public." ”

"You've suffered a lot because of these eyes?" When Beru saw me say this, he smiled and softened.

"It's okay, it's just that what the prince said at the Jingyang Pavilion that day is true? Jin Wengong's biological mother, Fox Ji, is also a blue-eyed person under the moon? ”

"Naturally, I won't lie to you. Even now, there are occasional blue-eyed people among the Rong people. Kitsune's mother was originally a foreigner, and it was not surprising that her eyes were different from ordinary people. Besides, your eyes look lighter than others during the day. The daylight is too strong, the candle flame is yellow, and perhaps only the coldness of the moonlight can show its true color. Everything is born with its own reason, and this is not something you and I can figure out. If you really want to find out, you might as well go back to Xinjiang with me and ask Tai Shimo. He has access to heaven and earth, and may be able to answer a question or two for you. ”

Today, we continue to double change.