Chapter Ninety-Seven: What a Nerd
"Bao Xiweak saved Wanyan Honglie, who was being chased and killed, never thought that this person was plotting against her beauty, bribing Duan Tiande to attack Niujia Village, so that Guo Yang's two families were ruined, and he came like a saint to save Bao Xiweak, enjoyed its beauty, and picked up a cheap son to be a father." Zhao Qi sighed, Bao Xiweak is indeed naturally beautiful, even at this age, she still looks like a thirty-year-old woman, with an attractive appearance. No wonder that Wanyan Honglie did whatever it took to get her, and even married her without scruples. In Dajin Kingdom, marrying a Han woman who has been married and pregnant is even more childless, and I am afraid that there is only Wanyan Honglie alone.
"Is it worth it? Is this also a form of love? Huang Rong muttered to herself, and immediately reined in her thoughts, "It's really messy." Seeing Yang Tiexin walking towards Guo Jing, she sighed even more, this is about to recognize her relatives. Glancing at Mu Nianci who was standing aside, a nameless anger rose in her heart, and she snorted and turned around and walked away.
"At the end of the song, people are gone, tsk, it's time to talk to the old monster." Zhao Qi looked at Huang Rong's negative figure and followed.
"This Guo Gongzi, please forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, is your father's surname Guo Xiaotian?" Yang Tiexin had an upright personality, and when he saw that Wang Chuyi was about to leave with Guo Jing, he hurriedly interjected and asked.
Guo Jing showed an incredible look on his face, nodded, and saw Yang Tiexin with tears in his eyes, and raised his head and shouted: "Oh my God, my God!" ”
"Senior Mu, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" Guo Jing was kind-hearted, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Yang Tiexin, and felt that his hand was tightly grasping his wrist, trembling uncontrollably, and felt a few tears falling on his arm, and he was stunned.
"Your mother's surname is Li, isn't it? Is she alive or dead? Yang Tiexin asked.
"Hey, how do you know my mother's surname is Li? My mom is in Mongolia. "Guo Jing is surprised.
"You...... You've grown so big, alas, as soon as I close my eyes, I think of your late father. Yang Tiexin shook his head, trying to sober himself up a little, holding Guo Jing tightly in his hand and unwilling to let go.
"Seniors know my father?"
Yang Tiexin nodded and said: "Your father is my brother-in-law, we are friends for eight worships, and our love is better than that of our compatriots." At this point, his throat choked, and he couldn't say any more.
Guo Jing listened, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, his mother and son were in the desert, dependent on each other, never thought that there was another person who was so close to him, Guo Jing bowed and said: "Uncle Yang." ”
Hao Datong frowned, Qiu Chuji had told their senior brothers some things in the past few days, and the whole thing was coherent, and he immediately felt a little sympathy for Qiu Chuji.
"Senior Brother Wang, it seems that Senior Brother Qiu is going to be in trouble, this person probably doesn't know that the little prince is his child, and he probably still recognizes the princess, this matter is done, alas, let's let Senior Brother Qiu talk about it, just take them back together." Hao Datong transmitted the sound of Wang Chuyi, without missing the slightest rumor, and Wang Chuyi was speechless for a while when he heard the words.
"The two of you are not in a hurry to catch up with the old days, but it is better to follow the old road to the inn to rest together, and meet the old people by the way." Wang Chuyi interjected, no matter what, this matter should be handled by the parties themselves, but they can't interfere at all.
Yang Tiexin's face changed, he glanced at Guo Jing, who was smiling and smiling, and still called Mu Nianci, who was a little distracted in place, quickly packed up his things, and followed Wang Chuyi, grabbed Guo Jing along the way, and asked questions about the west.
Huang Rong was angry, rode his horse and whipped, and went on a rampage along the way, and arrived outside the city. The heavier the snowfall, the more snowflakes hit the face, and only a white expanse was seen as far as the eye could see. The two walked for nearly ten miles one after the other, and the water in front of them was flashing, and it was a small lake, so Huang Rong stopped.
At this time, the weather is not very cool, the lake is not frozen, the snowflakes fall into the lake, all melt in the water, the lake is lined with plum trees, plum blossoms and ice snow stamen, more bright.
Snowflakes fell on the top of the two of them, and in a moment they turned into snowmen.
"You're really right, you're so ugly and running around, and you're not afraid of scaring others." Huang Rong turned her head to look at Zhao Qi, burst out laughing, and pointed at Zhao Qi and laughed. The snow on her body was lost as she shivered.
"It's good if you're happy, you're such a woman who doesn't know when to have convulsions." Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, if he wasn't a little worried about Huang Rong, he wouldn't have caught up stupidly.
Huang Rong's delicate face was like snow, and she smiled lightly, showing her beautiful complexion, which made people dare not look directly, "If you don't look ugly, people are still good, alas, God is not beautiful, there is no way." Laughing at Zhao Qi, Huang Rong's mood gradually improved, no matter what, this person still accompanied her to mess around, and she didn't like to be angry, but it made her a lot happier.
"You ......" Zhao Qi glared at Huang Rong, this woman was too much.
"Don't be angry, I'll sing you a little song to comfort your wounded heart. In fact, everyone is flawed, just like a white steamed bun, you have been bitten, but you have been bitten harder. Huang Rong sneered, she gradually grasped Zhao Qi's temperament a little.
As soon as Zhao Qi wanted to speak, he saw her turn her head slightly sideways, looked into the distance, and a clear voice spit out from the bottom of her tongue:
"The geese are frosty. The moon is light, and the tender ice is still thin. Xi Xuanzhao combed and swept through. If you want to make powder with fragrance, it is difficult to learn makeup. The jade muscles are thin and weak, and they are lined with heavy dragon silk. Leaning on the east wind, smiling, looking forward to the shy flowers. ”
"Loneliness! Where is the home mountain: the garden after the snow, the waterside pavilion. Yaochi Old Testament, who is Lin Hong? Pink butterflies only look for flowers and willows, and they bloom all over the south branches. But sad, cold and dusk, a few voices painted corners. ”
Although Zhao Qi doesn't understand music theory, Huang Rong's clear voice is delicate, low and tactful, listening to his heart can't help but shake, and he is drunk.
Huang Rong finished the song and said in a low voice: "This is the 'Ruihe Immortal' made by Lord Xin, which describes the plum blossoms after the snow, do you say it is well done?" My father said that Xin Qiji is a good official who loves the country and the people. The north fell into the hands of the Jin people, and Grandpa Yue and they were all killed by traitors, and now only Lord Xin is still trying to recover the lost territory. After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Qi, this guy is also the same in the face of these things, and he doesn't look down on Hu Ren.
"Alas, Xin Qiji is a person with ideas, but unfortunately he is more of a poet, and he is more romantic in his bones. Hu people are like wolves, afraid of power but not gratitude. They will only obey the theory of the strong and the strong, and only by subduing them and killing them can they bring the rest into the rule. During the Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu were like this, and later became the gatekeeper of the Han State, and they no longer dared to rebel. Zhao Qi shook his head, Xin Qiji, Lu You and other people are all poets, there is no doubt that their talents are in this area, it does not mean that they are all-rounders, and they can also be proficient in military governance and so on. If you really pin your hopes on them, it is estimated that it will be another story of Empress Li.
"Some of the things you said are similar to my father's, but some are different." Huang Rong's delicate face appeared a layer of red, and the whole person was even more beautiful, she could see that although Zhao Qi claimed to be smart, he was actually a nerd.
"Don't talk about this, I'll take you to a big dinner later, Wanyan Honglie's old guy probably has a lot of good things, and when it comes to enjoyment, they can't compare to them." Zhao Qi wanted to go to King Zhao's mansion as a guest in an open and honest manner, and I believe that King Zhao had been waiting for him for a long time.
Huang Rong glanced at Zhao Qi strangely, this person was too shameless in some places, but she knew that Zhao Qi had already made up her mind to kill Yan Honglie.
"Is it really good to eat other people's food, drink other people's food, and finally kill other people?"