Chapter 193: Prairie Righteousness
Zhao Ji's current appearance is like an angry little daughter-in-law, begging her husband to be able to pity herself for her share of hard work without credit for many years.
However, when Liu Wei, who was as hard as a stone, looked coldly at Zhao Ji's extremely sad face, there was only a trace of indifference in his eyes that was difficult to hide.
Liu Wei's gaze at Zhao Ji looked a little hollow, he didn't speak for a long time, but quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart.
After a long time.
Liu Wei breathed a long sigh of relief, and then a relieved expression appeared on his face, and he successfully persuaded himself.
"I'm just a passerby here, so why should I care about the honor or disgrace of the Song people? After successfully returning to Xiangyang and handing over the task to the simulator, I will leave this land of right and wrong, and I will no longer care about these meaningless things with him. Liu Wei thought so.
Although Liu Wei thinks so, he can't say that, he must show a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance in order to maintain his positive image.
Liu Wei suddenly smiled gently, paced forward, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes, and said softly: "I already know your intentions, so according to my father's words, after successfully returning to my homeland, it is not too late to think about it in the long run." ”
Yuwen Chengdu and the others couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, Gao Zhong frowned, and said worriedly: "There may be a little room for turning around in this matter, do you want to fight again?" ”
Liu Wei shook his head helplessly, deliberately showing a very sad look, and said with tears in his eyes: "Even if I am unwilling in my heart, but in the face of my dying father, I really can't refuse his request, I can't let him be old and have no one to rely on, let alone let him look at his homeland from afar and not return, the world is saying that the leaves fall back to the roots, and as a son of man, how can I let my father die in a foreign land?" ”
Looking at Liu Wei, who was full of acting skills, Zhao Ji suddenly felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past his body, and he comforted himself in his heart with a confused face: "If there are more lice, don't bite, and don't worry if you have too many debts, as long as I don't let me continue to suffer from foreign bullying, even if I bear this eternal infamy for the emperor, what's the matter?" ”
"He's my son."
Zhao Ji thought about it, and suddenly hugged Liu Wei, and the father and son hugged their heads and cried on the spot in front of everyone.
Seeing this, Yuwen Chengdu hurriedly turned around silently, showing a disrespectful look.
Seeing this, Gao Zhong and Zhanzhao grinned in unison, and immediately followed suit, turned around one after another, and no longer watched the emotional drama performed by Zhao Ji and his son.
After a long time.
Liu Wei stretched out his hand and gently wiped it from the corner of his eye, and saw that he couldn't squeeze out tears, so he pushed away Zhao Ji, whose tear ducts were broken and his tears were like the Yellow River bursting its banks, pouted his lips with disgust, and said, "Okay, stop it, it's not a shame to be an old man." ”
Seeing that Liu Wei turned his face faster than turning a book, Zhao Ji sniffed hard, and said in a hurry: "When I am old, when I think of all this, I suddenly feel sad and inexplicable, and it is difficult to control my emotions..."
"Gotta get it, stop it, don't come with me like this, I won't listen."
Liu Wei said, immediately left Zhao Ji, and turned around and walked towards the sweat tent with Yuwen Chengdu and others.
Zhao Ji saw that Liu Wei once again left himself without hesitation and turned around and left, so he sighed helplessly, secretly felt sad in place for a moment, and immediately followed up.
"Alas... Form is stronger than people. Zhao Ji muttered to himself.
After entering the account, Liu Wei silently stood aside with his hands, deliberately revealing an expression of forbearance and humiliation, only after Zhao Ji lifted the curtain and entered the account, he moved his eyes to Zhao Ji, and when Zhao Ji took the initiative to say that he was willing to marry a brother of the opposite sex with Hebule, Liu Wei immediately raised his hand indignantly and pointed directly at Zhao Ji, regardless of the relationship between father and son, and reprimanded Zhao Ji for being careless and humane, which is actually the number one lawless faint monarch in the world in history.
Looking at Liu Bian, who suddenly changed his face, Zhao Ji suddenly had a feeling of being a dog, and immediately showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears, looking at Liu Bian, who had counted his crimes in public, and silently comforted himself in his heart, saying: "Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't say incivility." ”
Standing on the commanding heights of national righteousness, Liu Wei sprayed Zhao Ji for nearly a quarter of an hour, during which he never brought a single dirty word, but just blindly counted the ridiculous things Zhao Ji had done, trying to use this to clear his own charges.
Although the history is like a knife, Liu Wei made a timely move to shake off the pot when the matter came to an end, and he also successfully completed a perfect self-redemption.
It's just that Liu Wei has done this operation, but Zhao Ji has been miserable.
"Although I and Zhao Huan are not familiar with each other, as long as I am in one day, no one is allowed to slander Zhao Huan's prestige, at this moment I am Zhao Huan, and Zhao Huan is me." Liu Wei thought so.
Hebul Khan gave Liu Wei a thumbs up with admiration, and praised sincerely: "Your Majesty, Shengming, the defeat of the Great Song Dynasty is actually caused by the unenlightened monarch, not Your Majesty's fault." ”
Hearing this, Liu Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, threw a look at Hebule who still understands me, waved his hand, and said, "Don't mention it, don't mention it." ”
Hebule smiled slightly, and immediately ordered people to buy wine, kill chickens, put incense on the table, burn incense, and make all the preparations before the bow.
Regarding Liu Wei's throwing off the pot, Hebul showed enough tolerance and generosity, he didn't care who was going to take the blame, he was now thinking about the matter of Lian Song and Jin.
After seeing Liu Bian's various performances, Hebule suddenly had a hunch that he felt that Liu Bian would definitely be able to help him achieve a great career in the future.
The prairie boy was the most vigorous and resolute, and Ah Bald and Mongol personally carried a long case to the sweat tent, put the wine, chicken blood and other things on the case one by one, and burned a good incense.
After Zhao Ji and Hebule bathed and changed clothes, Ah Bald personally went to the sweat tent to open the curtain for the two of them, and said: "The auspicious time has come." ”
After Ah Bald'er's voice lagged behind, Hebul Khan was dressed in traditional Mongolian clothes and took the lead in front of everyone, while Zhao Ji deliberately changed into a brand-new Confucian cedar, half a position behind Hebule, and silently walked out of the king's tent.
When Zhao Ji appeared in front of everyone, his dress suddenly gave people a feeling of brightness.
Looking at the gentle and elegant Zhao Ji, Liu Wei suddenly let out a heartfelt sigh, and said in his heart: "Such a gentleman, but he just sat in the most undesirable position, it is really a creation and a trick." ”
Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, and Zhao Ji can definitely occupy an absolute place in several of them, it can be said that he is doing anything, but he is the only one who is not good at the emperor's line.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Ji and Hebule came hand in hand to the incense case, and reluctantly completed an almost farce-like grassland rebellion with Hebule.
Zhao Ji had the expression of a dead mother throughout the whole process, and even Liu Wei, who had never been smiling, couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
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