Zhao Changyu stared at his withdrawn hand, sighed in his heart, looked at him with some sadness on his face and said: "In my heart, you are just like Azhi, I hope you can be better than the blue, so I am more strict with you, and the facts have proved that being strict is right, you are good now." ”

Zhao Zhongyu looked at him in surprise, this was the first time he had been clearly recognized by Zhao Changyu.

"The family is going to be handed over to you, and our Zhao family is also going to be handed over to you," Zhao Changyu paused, still took Zhao Hanzhang's hand and put it on his hand, looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, "I entrusted these two children to you, you take care of them more." ”

Looking at Zhao Changyu's gaze, Zhao Zhongyu was also a little moved, "Big brother rest assured ......"

Where can Zhao Changyu really put his mind at ease?

He secretly clenched Zhao Hanzhang's hand, and many words could not be spoken.

Zhao Changyu handed over the seal representing the family to Zhao Zhongyu, and dragged his sick body to get up and write a letter.

The letter did not change its original intention, and still hoped that the emperor could let the king of the East China Sea subdue Jingzhao County as soon as possible and unify with the outside world after stabilizing the Central Plains.

At this point, he did not hesitate to be wise and sincere, and said directly to the emperor: "The minister knows that the person who forged the letter was not instructed by His Majesty, and this person has ill intentions, not only to provoke the relationship between the minister and His Majesty, but also to provoke the relationship between the minister and the King of the East China Sea, and the relationship between the King of the East China Sea and His Majesty. ”

"Emperor Hui is gone, all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, the king of the East China Sea is the pillar of the country, Your Majesty Longzhang Fengzi, if you can rely on the king of the East China Sea, then my great Jin Zhongxing is just around the corner."

After writing the words of exhortation, Zhao Changyu turned to his own family affairs, indicating that he was sick and could no longer serve His Majesty, and when he was in office, he could not comfort the emperor and manage the people.

He hoped that the emperor would allow Zhao Ji to inherit the title of ancestor and let his granddaughters carry his coffin back to his hometown for burial.

Zhao Changyu shook his hand and finished writing the fold, and in the end the words were no longer written, and he couldn't care about the ugliness, and motioned to Zhao Hanzhang to put the folds together, "After I die, you will find a way to hand the fold over, as long as you can get to the front of the palace, this dilemma can be solved." ”

The room was silent, everyone didn't speak, only Zhao Hanzhang and Wang's tears kept flowing, Zhao Erlang was ignorant, and when he saw his mother and sister crying sadly, he also shed tears.

Zhao Changyu looked at this stupid grandson, and sighed infinitely in his heart, twenty years ago, he strongly opposed Emperor Hui as the heir, thinking that he was stupid and could not be the lord of the country;

Who knew that his son would also give him a stupid grandson?

Emperor Wu is okay, at least he has more than one son, and he has a choice.

He didn't, he only had one son, one grandson, and he couldn't make up his mind to hand over the family to his grandson, so he could only entrust it to his nephew.

Everyone thinks he did the right thing, after all, there is a lesson from Emperor Hui, but who knows how uneasy he is in his heart?

Because his relationship with Zhao Zhongyu is average, and his relationship with this nephew is average, he is really difficult to rest assured.

But at this time, he had reached the point where he had to die.

If he dies at this time, he can still save his family, and if he doesn't die, then the whole family may die.

Zhao Changyu's eyes closed slightly, he thought of something, suddenly opened them again, and grabbed Zhao Zhongyu's hand, "I handed them over to you, I handed them over to you." ”

Zhao Zhongyu hurriedly shook his hand back, "Big brother rest assured, I will take good care of Sanniang and Erlang." ”

Zhao Changyu closed his eyes, and Cheng Bo brought the medicine up, "Master Lang, you can drink a bowl of the medicine prescribed by the doctor." ”

Zhao Changyu didn't open his eyes, just turned his head slightly and refused.

Zhao Hanzhang took the medicine bowl and said softly: "Grandfather, we have other ways, when it gets dark, I will go out from Jia's house, I will go to ask Fu Zhongshu to go around, and I can also ask Wang Yan to intercede with the king of the East China Sea......"

At this time, Fu Tinghan was in the alley not far from Zhao's house, the sky was getting dark, and he was standing in the alley almost merging with the wall behind him.

The little servant Fu An came quickly, Fu Tinghan couldn't help but step forward and pulled the person into the alley, "What's the matter, did you hear about it?" ”

"I heard about it, the people inside were fine, but they were surrounded by three walls, and even the door of Jia's house was watched, and I heard that General Ma just took a few letters and left, and did not send troops into the courtyard."

"Then it's just house arrest," Fu Tinghan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and got into the car after looking back at the gate of Zhao's house deeply, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Fu Tinghan hurriedly ran home to find Fu Yi for help.

He has no one and no money in his hands, so he can only look for Fu Yi.

At this moment, Fu Tinghan deeply understood how important it is to have his own power, could it be that Mr. Zhao has been emphasizing people and money with him.

Fu Yi didn't wait for him to speak, and said, "I know, don't worry, I have already sent a letter to a few friends, and I will enter the palace as soon as it dawns tomorrow to ask to see the king and emperor of the East China Sea." ”

Fu Tinghan asked, "Will the King of the East China Sea agree to release him?" ”

"Changyu has always supported the people of the East China Sea King to take over Jingzhao County, and many people have letters to and from him, and it is not difficult to wash away his grievances."

Fu Tinghan saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the difficulty?" ”

"It's the people's hearts that are difficult," Fu Yi lowered his voice and said, "King of the East China Sea...... It's getting more and more crazy, no one knows if he will be wrong, your grandfather Zhao is richer than the royal family......"

Fu Tinghan thought of the family property that Zhao Hanzhang had told him in private, and he firmly believed that Mr. Zhao told him that those were just tempting him to follow her, and in private, there would only be more things in her hands, so ......

Fu Tinghan's face changed slightly, and he asked, "If the King of the East China Sea doesn't withdraw his troops, what will happen to them?" ”

Fu You: "I'll die." ”

Fu Tinghan: "How to deal with that?" ”

Fu Yi looked up at him, "There is no way to deal with it, the entire capital is in the hands of the King of the East China Sea, the emperor can be changed by saying that he will change it, and slaughtering the Zhao family is just a matter of one sentence, except for stubborn requests, you can only pray to the heavens." ”

Fu Tinghan never believed in heaven, he pursed his lips and turned to leave.

Fu Yi thought that he was disheartened and went back to the house, but the housekeeper ran over and said, "Lord Lang, Da Langjun took Fu An out again." ”

"It's getting dark, what is he doing out there?"

"Maybe you don't worry about Zhao Sanniang, and you went to Zhao's house again?"

Fu Yi opened his mouth and muttered for a while, "This is not married yet...... You send someone to follow, don't let him clash with the people of the East Sea King, this matter has to be delayed. ”

"Yes."

But when people chased them out, they disappeared, and when they went to Zhao's house, they didn't see anyone, so Fu Tinghan disappeared.

Fu Tinghan took Fu An directly to the west of the city, since the king of the East China Sea might go crazy, then he had to be prepared for the other party to go crazy.

Anyway, at least Mr. Zhao must be snatched out of it.