Chapter 302: The Fall of the Mulberry (3)

"Pressure? That's why he deliberately let Zhao Wu's body be sent back to Handan City? ”

"Zhao Wu only had one son named Zhao Ji at that time. Father Qing heard that this Zhao Ji was just a noble child who loved to play the piano and drums, and liked mountains and rivers, so he planned to kill his father, make an example of his son, and order the young Zhao Ji to be the doctor of Handan, so as to control Handan City. Where do you know ......"

"How do you know that Zhao Ji in the year of the weak crown is a hard bone, not only did he 'appreciate', but also caused chaos in the six secretaries of the Jin Kingdom, causing your Zhao family to almost die."

"Father's hatred for the Handan clan is still above the Fan family and the Zhongxing clan, but Zhao Ji has not been able to find him since he fled to the Qi State. Last time I was only one step away from catching him in Qi Kingdom, but he used a trick to escape. He must have a plan to venture into the Jin Dynasty this time, and we have to guard against it. You have met him in Song Kingdom, so you should be more careful. ”

"Hmm." I pursed my lips and nodded.

Wuxian touched my face and said softly, "You wait for me here, I'll take a look around, and we'll go back together later." ”

I smiled at him and continued to nod.

Kill his father, and make an example of his son. ruined the happiness of the people of a city, and it can still be so justifiable. Those 500 Wei people were not the people of the Zhao family at all, they were the hostages placed in Handan City by Wei Linggong on the other side of the river. If my grandfather had moved these 500 families of Wei people to Jinyang in the north, when Wei Linggong asked him if he wanted someone, could he still get people back from Zhao Ying's hands? If you don't come back, Handan is only a river away from Weiguo, and it is the people of Handan who inherit Wei Linggong's anger. This matter was a trap set by Zhao Ying and Dong Anyu on Handan City from the beginning, and they had planned to trap my grandfather and take Handan City for life! Play the piano and drums, enjoy the mountains and waters...... If there is no Zhao family's compulsion, how happy my aunt should be, how happy I should be......

"Hongyun'er, if you were your father, would you kill Zhao Wu and intimidate Zhao Ji?" On the way back, Shirtless rode a horse and hugged me in front of me.

"No, I'll kill both of them."

"Yes......" I smiled darkly.

"Lie to you." Wuxian smiled and pinched my cheek with his free hand, "I know you don't like to kill, and I have my own way to take the city." Father used the most failed and worst method back then. The battle of Handan was a shame for him, and I would not allow myself to be left with such a shame. ”

"A hundred years of life, a thousand years of bamboo books, the historian's pen has its own merits. Do not do anything that will despise the world. ”

"I know. But Ah Shi, there is a kind of bitterness in this world that can't help yourself. ”

In troubled times, everyone has their own body and can't help themselves. Just like now, I obviously hate Zhao Ying, but I still have to pack my bags and move into Zhao's mansion to regulate his body, and beware of him being killed by my father's secret son.

Wuxian didn't know anything about my pain and struggles. He was happy because I finally couldn't avoid him.

"You don't have to pack it all the way, I'll have people move these boxes over when I go back." Shirtless held my hand in arranging the robes.

"I only lived in Zhao Mansion for a month, and when Qing Xiang got better, I moved back." I removed my hand and asked casually, "You said before that you were going to enter the palace to ask Master something, and you asked?" ”

"The older your master gets, the tighter his mouth becomes, and he only asks two words before he looks at his face. There are some things that I have to find out for myself. Wuxian lifted his hem and sat down on the mat, "What about you?" What did Tai Shi Ke tell you? ”

"It's nothing, just let me take care of the prime minister with all my heart. When I went to Qin, someone did something to the food of the prime minister? ”

"A handyman in the kitchen poisoned the fish soup, but fortunately my father didn't drink it that day."

"Whose is it?"

"There is no proof of death. There are a lot of people in the house now, and I'm really not at ease. ”

"No matter who it is, since you have failed once and made you wary, I don't think you will do anything about eating again."

"It's easy to kill people and it's hard to defend against people, I'm in the open, the enemy is in the dark, and it's impossible to prevent it. However, fortunately, now that my father has you to take care of me, I will be relieved to go to Daiguo next month. Wuxian looked at me and frowned.

"You're going to Daiguo again? Or go to see Bo Ying? I got up and took a few more sets of summer clothes from the box and put them on the mat.

"Go and discuss the horse trade with the king."

I stopped what I was doing, looked at him and said, "You want to get rid of the restraint of your mother's family now?" ”

"Do you have to be tied to a few horses for the rest of your life? Daiguo's water and grass are abundant, and the horses are strong, and when I have Daiguo's horses, the old man in the leopard skirt has nothing to threaten me. His former clansmen are now scattered in my Zhao clan's fiefdoms, and they are subject to the orders of the various city chiefs, not an old patriarch. In the future, if these Di people can honestly raise horses for me, they will naturally be able to live in peace in the Jin Kingdom. ”

Move the people and scatter them!

This is the man I love, what a smart and terrible man.

Zhao Ying ordered him to marry Aunt Ya in order to get the horses of the Di people in the north, but in recent years, Wuxian has used his in-law relationship to move all the Di people in the northern wilderness into the Jin Kingdom and live in dispersion. This seems to be a favor, but in fact it not only occupies their original land in the north, but also swallows up a tribe and eats it all. A bloodless strategy to recruit soldiers has gained both land and manpower. The Zhao family has him, how can he not be prosperous.

"You planned this a long time ago?" I asked.

"Well, it's a pity that it took two years longer than planned, so you were disappointed in me." Shirtless squeezed my hand.

I have not been disappointed in you, and there is more than a grace between you and me...... I avoided the unsympathetic and gentle eyes, and withdrew my hand and pretended to be busy putting away my clothes and accessories: "You have been to Daiguo many times before, and Daijun does not agree to make a deal with you?" ”

"Daijun dotes on his sister, so naturally he won't disagree. It's just that...... Oh, don't talk about it, I'll solve these things myself, so don't worry about it. Do you want to bring this too? Shirtless leaned forward and grabbed the white silk cloth I had placed on my witch robe.

"Give it back to me." I reached out to him.

"Don't." He grabbed the white silk, his dark jade-like eyes swept over my chest, and he laughed jokingly, "Actually, even if you don't wrap the white silk, you can't see anything, so why bother to do it many times?" It's better to bring a few close-fitting clothes, the aqua red one is very beautiful. ”

"You ......" I unconsciously followed his playful gaze to my own thin chest, and the mouth of the person opposite me grinned more and more presumptuously.

"If you like to look at it or not, I love to be wrapped up in a man!" My face sank, and I pounced on him to snatch the white silk in his hand.

"Don't bring it, it's hard to catch your breath with this thing, I'm going to burn it out for you sooner or later." Seeing me coming to grab it, Wuxian deliberately raised his hand high, and I pounced only to make myself panting but not touching the edge of a single white silk.

"I'll give it to you if you like it, I still have it anyway!" I snorted coldly and lowered my hand.

"Really send me? I prefer this close-fitting thing to a silk handkerchief......" Wuxian smiled and brought the white silk to the tip of his nose, opening his lips and biting it gently.

I stared at his charming lips, and the beautiful picture of last night suddenly jumped into my heart, and the hot face burned my ears for a while: "Give it back to me, shameless!" Bummer! ”

"Listen to me, don't tie it up. One day, I'll make you a woman. "Shirtless shoved Bai Aya into his arms, and came to snatch the rest of my cloth.

I dragged a white silk into his arms, raised my hand around his neck, and the three-foot white silk had wrapped his neck tightly: "Don't make the decision for me, you can't be my master." ”

Wuxian glanced down at Bai Aya on his neck, and instead of being annoyed, he chuckled: "This is also what Dong Shu taught you?" He gave you a sword to kill and taught you how to kill, did he want you to kill me? ”

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense!" I glared at him angrily and unsheathed my strength.

Wuxian looked at me, the corners of his mouth hooked, his hands grabbed my hands violently and pulled them left and right, and the white silk on his neck suddenly tightened. My whole body pulled out my hand as if it was on fire, and shouted, "Zhao Wuxian, you are crazy!" ”

"If you're going to kill me, why do you need these things?" Wuxian smiled and pulled the white silk off his neck, and gently wrapped his hands around me.

"You madman......"

"You idiot."

On a late spring afternoon, I snuggled up to my shirtless chest. The warm breeze blowing from the riverbank, with the faint scent of wildflowers and grass, closed my eyes and listened to the firm and powerful heartbeat in my ears, and he leaned down and kissed me on the cheek as if he were nothing. I can't tell whose hair is swaying slightly under the gentle breath, rubbing my ears and making my heart warm.

"Ah Shi, what's in that bottle?" Time passed quietly in silence, and with a soft sound, the sound of unscrupulous doubts sounded above my head.

Bottle? Bottle!

I nestled in my shirtless arms, but the blood around me instantly froze into ice from the bottom up.

"That'......" I panicked, and Shirtless had let go of me, striding over to the wooden frame and picking up the porcelain vase that had been blown off by the river wind. I froze in place, watching him pull the cork off the top of the bottle and bring the tip of his nose up.

"What is this!" The small porcelain vase shattered in an instant.

"This is ......" I said tremblingly, but before he could finish my answer, he smashed the bloodstained porcelain and the fragrant pill in his hand to the ground: "I know what this is!" How long have you been eating? You tell me how long you've been eating! The angry voice almost toppled the roof.

"March."

"March! Ashi, do you know what you did? Do you know what you've done to us? "Shirtless rushed in front of me like a whirlwind.

"I know."

"No, you don't know, you don't know what you did, what you lost, what you ruined! Look, what I said is not wrong at all, if you want to kill me, why do you need a sword and a white silk! Wuxian let go of me, smiled bitterly and took out a three-foot white silk from his arms and threw it on the ground.

"Red Cloud ......"

"Don't call me!" The enraged man pushed me away and stumbled out the door.