Chapter 72: Rewards
Looking at it with great eyes, Gongsun Yan could see the team that Gongsun Ying came to greet him, everyone wore linen and filial piety, and the ox pulling the cart also hung a white linen cloth flower on his forehead.
There was also a eulogy read aloud by Gongsun Ying while crying.
"The spirit of the heroic spirit will be passed on for generations. The sky is dark, and the earth is covered with frost. ”
The three armies lost their commanders, and they burst into tears. The world is boundless, and the world is vast. ”
"Sorry for my brother, farewell to life and death. If the soul is like a spirit, it will be a mirror of my heart. ”
Gongsun Yan lowered her head, she didn't want those people to see her expression at the moment.
She turned her head and looked at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's eyes were full of reassurance, and he raised a hand so that she could hold his arm and walk down.
Gongsun Yan's eyes were sour.
Is there anything more humiliating than that?
A line of tears flowed from her eyes, she reached out to hold Zhao Yun's arm, and slowly walked down from the parallel car.
Knowing that the person who connived at the massacre was the person in front of him, he had to make a false deal with him.
For the first time, Gongsun Yan knew why there was a knife on the head of the word ninja.
Because he held his breath in his chest, he slashed his heart.
Seeing her biting her lower lip and crying, Zhao Yun only felt like a stone was pressed on her chest.
"Zilong."
When Gongsun Yan's feet stepped on the ground, he heard her cry in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
"Yes." Zhao Yun moved his lips slightly, and replied in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Let's kill him." After Gongsun Yan supported Zhao Yun's arm and stood firmly, she raised her sleeve to wipe away a line of tears on her cheeks, and under the cover of the big sleeve, she said softly.
She noticed that under her fingers, Zhao Yun's arm muscles instantly tensed.
Gongsun Yan withdrew his hand and tucked it into his sleeve.
She didn't expect to get an answer from Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun, how could such a person agree to such an absurd and rebellious proposal.
However, as she turned, she heard a whispered response from the man behind her.
"Okay."
Gongsun Yan paused, she resisted the urge to look back, and her heart was sour for a moment.
The 10,000 impulses in my heart before all disappeared because of Zhao Yun's good voice.
She didn't know if Zhao Yun was good, true or false.
But when such a willful request could also be answered, her reason was all returned at this time.
It can't be this time.
At this time, I couldn't bear it, and I insisted on getting out of this evil breath.
Eventually, she will lose everything and lead herself and those around her into an extremely complex and dangerous situation.
She looked at the middle-aged man who was crying and walking briskly towards this side.
The man who seemed to have eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Gongsun Chan had tears streaming down his face at this time, as if he was really crying and sad for his cousin.
Sighing, Gongsun Yan raised his sleeves to cover his face, and bowed down while crying.
"Uncle." She cried sadly, knelt halfway on her legs, and was helped up by Gongsun Ying's arms.
She only felt as if she had touched something disgusting on her arm, and the place where it had been touched was like a slug.
Leaves a sticky layer of nausea.
Gongsun Yan's tears fell sincerely at this time.
Fortunately, Gongsun Ying only helped him for a moment and then retracted his hand.
He said something of self-reproach and grief in a high-sounding manner.
Gongsun Yan also cried and comforted him.
The two of them just stood on the side of the road, under the gaze of everyone, and performed a play.
Seeing that Gongsun Yan did not mention the matter of the manor treasury and Aduna in public, Gongsun Ying breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The girl in front of her is tall, but very thin.
Dressed in sackcloth, he hung his head and cried as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
When she was a child, Gongsun Ying saw this niece, and she was a soft and crying character.
The young daughter who was pampered by her younger brother Gongsun Zhan in the palm of her hand should not care about things outside her body such as money at the moment.
Unlike Gongsun Ying, who was relieved, in Gongsun Ying's team in the distance, the face of the Qingbeard scribe did not relax a little.
He hid in the crowd, and his look of disgust swept over Gongsun Yan and Gongsun Ying.
He seems to have misjudged the situation, this little lady's personality is too cowardly.
The scribe's gaze fell on the tall man standing behind Gongsun Yan in the form of a guard.
Is this the Duwei surnamed Zhao who rode alone to the Yijing Savior to break through and led the battle in Yangqiuli?
What a brave and loyal general.
It's a pity that Mingzhu secretly cast his allegiance to someone like Gongsun Zhan.
Maybe......
The bearded scribe stroked his bearded hand for a moment, as if thinking of something, and narrowed his eyes.
Just as he was about to plan in his heart, he saw the captain surnamed Zhao in the distance, as if he sensed something, and looked towards this side fiercely.
The eagle-like gaze landed on him accurately.
The clear-bearded scribe was startled, his hand trembled, he turned his head away, and plucked a few beards.
Gongsun Ying performed enough in the Tao, but Gongsun Yan felt that his tears were about to drain.
She didn't want to act with him anymore, and when she saw that he was endless, she simply tilted her body and fell backwards.
accurately fell into the arms of Zhao Yun, who was standing behind her.
Seeing her suddenly fall backwards, Zhao Yun was startled and hurriedly reached out to catch it.
When she took a closer look in her arms, her eyelashes trembled lightly and her breathing was steady, and her heart was relieved.
confessed to Gongsun Ying, supported her back with one hand, supported her leg with the other, and picked her up horizontally.
Gongsun Yan was overly sad here, and was hugged back by Zhao Yun and joined the car, and Gongsun Ying, who was missing the performance object in an instant, was also a little less interested.
He heard that this niece was very filial, and for the sake of her parents, brothers and sisters, she did not drink or eat for several days.
I wanted to take this opportunity to care in public, express my grief, and get rid of the rumors of discord between him and his younger brother Gongsun Zhan, but I didn't expect this niece to faint from crying.
I don't know if it has been effective.
Gongsun Ying raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears with some unfinished thoughts in his heart, he cried for a long time, and his eyes were red and swollen like walnuts.
Only then did he notice Zhao Yun, who was holding Gongsun Yan in his arms, and wiped away his tears.
In this era when the average height is low, Zhao Yun's eight-foot height can be said to be very conspicuous, but Gongsun Ying has been immersed in his mourning performance and has not paid attention to it.
Noticing Zhao Yun at this time, he could guess who this tall guard was with almost no effort.
Tian Kai and a few people have already come to Lingzhi, and now they are checking the treasury and checking the hidden households in Gongsun Zhan's manor.
This lieutenant surnamed Zhao is loyal, and he actually came to be a guard.
Seeing Zhao Yun holding Gongsun Yan's back, a glimmer of light flashed in Gongsun Ying's eyes.
With a maid on his side, why do he need a lieutenant in the army to hug the lady of the master's family?
Gongsun Ying didn't know what to think, and gently tugged at the corners of his lips.
This Zhao Duwei is dignified and very handsome.
also made Abuna look like no one or a ghost, and he should be praised.
He seemed to have thought of what kind of reward he should give to this Zhao Duwei.
(Think about it, when you meet Hideki Tojo, you can't fool him with a dog face, and you have to act with him to know how aggrieved.) )