Chapter 713: Blue Blood Danqing

"Xiaguan Zhou seeks wealth, see General Wushen, I wish General Wushen a long life and Tianqi. ”

After waiting for Zhao Yun to go up the mountain, the chief engineer took hundreds of people to the gate of the mountain mine to greet him, and he knelt down in a large area.

"Get up, where are the prisoners?"

Zhao Yun's eyes froze, a trace of coldness appeared, and he asked in a deep voice.

Shou and Tianqi, these four words are to describe the king, he is a courtier, of course he can't afford it, even if he is a martial god general.

It can be said that the director's words are suspicious.

But at the moment, the most important thing is to find those prisoners and bring them back to Chang'an safely, so he doesn't want to worry about it for the time being.

"Back to the general, they are working in the mine, and just now a prisoner wanted to strike, and his subordinates have ordered him to go into the dung pit for a long time. ”

The chief worker's face was full of flattery, his eyebrows were low, and he didn't notice that Zhao Yun's face had become gloomy.

"What nonsense, lead the way in front. ”

A general of the Changshan Army scolded, his face full of impatience.

"Okay, general, please!"

The superintendent answered, like a minion, and walked bent forward, passing through several roads to a deep mine.

There was constantly a "clanging" sound, coming from the cave, very rapid and noisy, Zhao Yun, who often meditated, knew that those "prisoners" who were mining were not in a very calm mood.

"Is it because I'm here?"

Zhao Yun thought in his heart, quickened his pace, and walked towards the cave, and saw hundreds of prisoners, staring at him coldly.

That kind of gaze is very cold, without the slightest emotion, like ten thousand years of ice, which cannot be compared.

This is a kind of cold of despair, a kind of cold of disappointment, and a kind of cold of dead heart.

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and they've all changed!"

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Zhao Yun thought in his heart.

In his impression, they should wear official robes, sit on the throne, splash ink with a pen, benefit one party, and be determined by soldiers, ride and leap in a dashing manner, walk between heaven and earth, and guard the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

In his impression, they should tie their long hair, take piano, chess, calligraphy and painting as friends, discuss confidants together, and arrange troops as companions to try to see the heroes of the world.

But now......

But in this dark cave, they became mine slaves and lived a life under the fence.

This taste, even if Zhao Yun can't understand it, he can still see those rickety bodies, covered with scars, oozing a trace of blood, these scars, more than people who have been on the battlefield.

"Zhao Yun, you traitor, despicable villain, you came here today, do you want to kill all these people who know your details, and use them for future trouble?"

A second-rank senior shouted, looking hysterical, his chest heaving and full of anger.

"Shut up, it's your blessing that General Martial God came to see you, don't kneel down yet......"

The chief engineer took an arrow step, walked in front of the second-grade officer, scolded angrily, raised the whip in his hand, and was about to fall.

"Stop!"

Zhao Yun frowned and shouted coldly.

The superintendent's body trembled, and he hurriedly put down the whip, turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, and found that the latter's face was cold, and his heart jumped suddenly, and he retreated uneasily.

"What, it's time to be a good person again?"

The second-rank master sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, and threw the mining tools in his hand at Zhao Yun.

"Bang!"

The empty mine cave is full of muffled sounds, which makes people feel oppressed.

Zhao Yun looked at the flying shovel, and did not dodge, and was hit head-on.

Wisps of blood, flowing from his forehead, stained his cheeks red, and wet his red underwear.

"Poof!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yun suddenly knelt on the ground, and dozens of generals behind him also knelt on the ground without the slightest hesitation, which made everyone present stunned.

"Is it ......?"

Seeing this, the director thought of a possibility, like a sheep going crazy, kept verbose, staggered a few steps, and collapsed to the ground.

"Today, I, Zhao Yun, am ordered by the king to ask all the ministers to return to Chang'an. ”

Zhao Yun clasped his hands into fists and said loudly.

"The royal lord, if it is the royal lord elected by you and Fan Li, then I would rather die in this inch of land than return to Chang'an. ”

After the second grade officer was stunned, he said firmly.

He has a Chang'an City in his heart, and he vows to protect it for the rest of his life, without an expiration date, forever.

He sighed many times that Chang'an was good, there were countless stories, three hundred poems, songs full of joys and sorrows, and people embraced.

But until this time, an airborne disaster made him know that the years were uncountable, and let him know that he was not in love with Chang'an.

There is no Qingyun Road in the world, and he walks Chang'an Road in this life, just for the former king!

"Yes, if it's the new king, not the king's bloodline, we won't go back. ”

"There is no king, this Chang'an, this Tang Kingdom, has changed its taste, and it's just right not to go back. ”

"Zhao Yun, get up! We will not return to Chang'an, let alone assist the new king. ”

The rest of the "prisoners" also echoed the words, as many as hundreds, and none of them flinched.

"Good! good!"

Zhao Yun was not annoyed, but was very happy, and said three good words with a face, there are so many loyal people, why worry about the great cause?

"Rest assured, I am not here on the orders of the new king, but to read the edict of the king of Li Tang. ”

Zhao Yun said, took out the royal decree from his arms, gathered in the air and shook it.

"Really?"

All the prisoners were startled and hurriedly asked, their dead gray faces revealing a hint of hope and joy.

"It's true, the king is not dead, and the four-way army is not a betrayal, all of this is for the purpose of setting up a bureau, a bureau that has countless benefits for the Tang Kingdom. ”

Zhao Yun said, with tears in his eyes, this year, suffering can not stop the minister in front of him.

How could he have suffered well in the past year?

The suspicions of countless people, the overwhelming insults, and the cynicism behind them......

It all made him very tired, tired!

"Weichen Command!"

While Zhao Yun was still reminiscing, all the "prisoners" had already knelt on the ground to receive the order, their heads on the ground, full of excitement.

"It's over!"

The superintendent's eyes darkened, he screamed secretly, and passed out directly!

"Tang Wang Ling, the wind knows the strength of the grass, the Bandang knows the loyal ministers, only through the test of fierce winds and turbulent times, can we know what grass is tough and what kind of people are loyal. ”

"In the turmoil of the gale, there will always be people who will sacrifice and pay a certain price, and now that the turmoil of the gale has passed, it also allows the king to see who is loyal and who is traitorous, who is wise and who is traitor. ”

"The blue blood pill heart shines through the ages, the iron bone is loyal to the soul to cast the great cause, the heart of the pure child trusts the sun and the moon, and the heavens learn from such people!

Zhao Yun stood up, opened the holy decree in his hand, and read it aloud, two six-clawed golden dragons flew out from the king's decree, terrifying and terrifying, enveloping the entire mine.

"Wechen obeys!"

Looking at the golden dragon, all the "prisoners" breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the king's decree was true, and hurriedly received the order.

At this moment, the eyes of all the "prisoners" were like torches, and they became high-spirited, and they no longer saw the previous despair.

In a trance, they returned to a year ago, the capable minister who was active in the political arena.

Even, after this disaster, they have washed all the lead and become better, and the road in the future will go further.

(End of chapter)