There were also one or two drinking friends who were a little more sober beside him, and they hurriedly stopped and said, "Shen Yan, Shen Yan, Zhou Chang, you scared Shang Cai Bo."

Zhou Chang, who was drunk, laughed and said, "What are you afraid of, who hasn't died since ancient times? If you want me to say that Cai Bo is lucky, at least he already knows how he will die, not like me, when he will die, and how he will die, it is all unknown, this is the great horror."

He was pushed away, and he was already half-lying on the ground, but at this moment he simply collapsed, spread his hands and feet and lay on the ground like big characters, not caring that his head was outside the table, looking at the beams on the roof with wide eyes, and said with sadness in his eyes that others could not see: "In this world, there is no fear of death, but what I am afraid of is that death is worthless."

"The first way to die is to die for the country; The second way to die is to die for righteousness; The third class is to die for the family and for the family." He glanced at Zhao Ji enviously and said, "Shang Cai Bo and Zhao Shangshu are hostages in Yuncheng, and the last time they died for their families, they can die in the third class of death, and this life is not deserved."

He said, "It's not like me, think about the people who ran away with the king of the East China Sea, so many talents, they died in the hands of Shi Le so inexplicably, their death was in the country and the king, and it was useless in this world, they died in vain, died in vain......

Zhao Ji's head rumbled, and he didn't hear anything else during the whole process, he heard the word "death", he stumbled home, wanting to ask his father, what did they come to Yuncheng for, did they really come to Zhao Hanzhang as a hostage?

He always thought that they were forced to be helpless, he was, and so was his father.

Wu was forced to death by Zhao Hanzhang, and his children were forced to return to Xiping, he thought that what their father and son wanted to do was to use the emperor's power to recapture Zhao from Zhao Hanzhang and recapture the Zhao army, he thought ......

He had a lot of thoughts, but looking at it today, it was not what he thought it was.

But when he returned home, he saw that Zhao Zhongyu looked like he was ten years old, and then looked at his frowning desk work, he suddenly didn't dare to speak, he was afraid of getting a definite answer from his father's mouth.

So Zhao Ji never said it, but he unconsciously agreed with what Zhou Chang said.

Especially after Ming Pre left, he was even more sure that his father was not thinking about taking the Zhao family back from Zhao Hanzhang, but was helping her, helping her gather talents and compete for power.

And all this, his father not only did not inform him, but also hid it from him.

Zhao Zhongyu turned to look at him, and finally squeezed tightly, he stepped forward, stood on the edge of the bed and stared at him condescendingly, "Do you know how many nobles have been exterminated since Emperor Hui ascended the throne? Do you know how many prominent families have been separated and fallen apart in the three years since the new emperor ascended the throne?"

Zhao Ji was shocked by his questioning and retreated, leaning his back on the bed board, speechless.

Zhao Zhongyu's eyes gradually sharpened, his face became more and more solemn, he stared at his son and said, "Let me ask you, three years ago, how was the Zhao family compared to the Wei family? To this day, how is the Zhao family compared to the Wei family?"

"Our Zhao family is just an earl, and we have to seal a Shangcai County, and the Wei family is Fengyi Lanling, for the Duke of Lanling, even if the King of the East China Sea wants to expand his feudal kingdom and change the title of Wei Qi to the Duke of Jiangxia County, his Wei family's power and fame are also above my Zhao family."

"Your uncle can still support himself when he is here, with his good name, the world will know that there is Xiping Zhao, and once he leaves, how many people in this world can remember Xiping Zhao? How many people in the clan can take advantage of this fame?"

"And the Wei family has two brothers, Wei Qi and Wei Jue, three years ago, between the Zhao family and the Wei family, who would be more optimistic about the Zhao family?" Zhao Zhongyu pressed step by step, "But now, in order to protect the family, Wei Jue took his mother's clan south, did not hear from him, and the clansmen who stayed with Wei Qi to His Majesty were separated, and now only Wei Qi and the first and second room clansmen are left to support them, if there is no Zhao Hanzhang, if there is no Zhao Jiajun, how good do you think the Zhao family's life can be?"

The reason why Zhao Zhongyu compares the Wei family with the Zhao family is because Zhao Changyu has a very good relationship with Wei Jue's grandfather, Wei Zong, and the two families can be regarded as good families when Zhao Changyu is still there.

Wei Qian was older than Zhao Changyu, but he happened to be an official in the same dynasty, when Emperor Wu, Zhao Changyu opposed Emperor Hui's accession to the throne and proposed that Emperor Wu set up another prince, and Wei Qian was the prince's teacher at that time.

But he's a teacher

also thought that the crown prince was too simple, and did not agree with him to inherit the throne, and proposed to change the crown prince together with many ministers in the court.

It's a pity that Emperor Wu insisted on going his own way.

Once, Wei Qian was drunk and shot arrows at the prince under the pretense of dazzle, so he made a feud with Empress Hui Dijia.

After Emperor Hui ascended the throne, Empress Jia framed him and almost wiped him out, although he did not destroy the clan in the end, but he also unjustly killed many people.

At that time, Zhao Changyu was also in the liquidation, but he guarded his mother's filial piety, took his family back to Xiping in advance, and escaped a catastrophe.

Later, the Wei family was ***, and then it returned to the eyes of the world, but the family power was very weakened.

When Zhao Changyu was there, the Zhao family was slightly better than the Wei family in terms of power and fame because he was there, but as soon as Zhao Changyu died, the Zhao family had no children who could handle it.

Zhao Zhi died early, Zhao Ji discarded the coffin and had a bad reputation, leaving Zhao Yi with a bad reputation, Zhao Erlang was a fool, but the Wei family had the famous Wei Jue, although Wei Qi was not as handsome as his younger brother, his calligraphy was also amazing, and both brothers were famous.

Who doesn't think that Wei's future will be above Zhao's"

But in just three years, the world has been turned upside down, the Wei family is separated, and the Zhao family is still standing firmly on the land of Yuzhou, and no one dares to easily assert that the Zhao family will be under the Wei family.

Seeing that his son's face was pale and speechless, Zhao Zhongyu straightened up and said coldly, "So, for the sake of the family, you should be a hostage, and you should be inappropriate!"

"If you want to live longer, don't mention Zhao Hanzhang here, if you don't mention her, not many people can remember that you are a hostage." With that, Zhao Zhongyu turned around and left.

When he arrived at the door, he summoned his subordinates who were waiting for Zhao Ji and instructed, "Serve him well to recuperate from his injuries, don't tell him about things outside, and don't let him go out until his injuries are completely healed."

The next people should go down.

Zhao Ji was lying on the bed, his chest rising and falling violently, his mind was chaotic, like a brain of paste, and he couldn't think of anything.

Ming Pre who was sent to Luoyang had a very clear mind and a good spirit, and the road was mostly wilderness, and it took a long time to see a little people, and there were not many people, plus they were scattered in the field to work, and they looked less.

But Ming Yu still stopped occasionally, got out of the carriage and walked towards the field.

Yuan Li and the others who escorted him didn't stop either, he stopped when he stopped, Zhao Ming ordered, and let them listen to Ming's orders along the way.

Millet harvesting in the field.

Ming Yu walked to the field, and the person who was burying his head in cutting grain heard the movement and looked up, and saw someone with a knife, and immediately looked at them vigilantly, "Who are you?"

He bravadominibustily raised the knife in his hand and said, "The guard is not far from us, as soon as we shout, the garrison can come."

Ming said with a gentle smile: "Don't get me wrong, uncle, we are just passing by, the sun is scorching, and the water we bring is not enough, so I want to borrow some from you."