The Battle of Changping Chapter 239 The roadblock is not empty

It's a pity that King Zhao didn't even give Lin Xiangru a chance to speak.

"Shangqing, please come back!" The guard at the door was quite polite, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in front of Lin Xiangru and said, "My king is no longer in the palace, saying that the palace is boring, and he has gone out of the city to hunt."

"Hunting?!" Zhao Yu on the side was crazy, looked at the sun hanging high above his head, and was inexplicably surprised. Although it was already the end of summer at this time, how could anyone hunt under such a big sun? Aren't you afraid of heat stroke? Even if people are not afraid, those animals are also afraid, where will they come out easily!

Lin Xiang on the side had already closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of turbid tears slowly fell silently from the corners of his eyes.

The pain of the body, even the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and came from the soul, did not make the iron-clad old man groan even for half a sentence; But in the face of King Zhao's ruthlessness and indifference, and in the face of Zhao Guo, who had a gloomy future, it was this old minister who had done his best to shed tears.

Of course, King Zhao didn't go hunting, just as his opponent guessed that he would "block the way through the city gate", King Zhao also guessed that he would immediately enter the palace to persuade him. Whether it is because of his prestige in the Zhao State, or whether he can't bear to conflict with himself who is seriously ill, none of this matters.

The important thing is that King Zhao's sudden departure undoubtedly proves that King Zhao also conspired with Lou Chang and others, and was even the most important commander among them. And Lin Xiangru finally determined what kind of king Zhao he had always been loyal to.

There is no room for people, and it is even more cronyistic, not to mention the lack of eyes, but also to fill in the rigidity for his own use.

If it is said that when he persuaded late at night, Lin Xiangru still had great hopes for King Zhao, and now Lin Xiangru is quite disheartened.

It's just that this Zhao country, the Zhao country that gave birth to him and raised him, how can Lin Xiangru rest assured.

Lin Xiangru here was already thinking about Zhao Guo's way out, but Zhao Yu on the side had not yet reacted, and asked the guards anxiously, "When did you leave, and where did you go?"

Obviously, Zhao Yu still wants to block King Zhao.

It's just that the guards of the palace didn't give Zhao Yu more opportunities, and immediately replied: "After the court meeting is dispersed, I will leave, and the honor guard is going to the east gate of the city."

"Disperse and leave, East Gate!" Zhao Yu muttered to himself.

Now, even if Zhao Yu is stupid, he understands King Zhao's intentions, not to mention that Zhao Yu can be appreciated by Lin Xiangru, how can he be a stupid person.

"Shangqing ......" Zhao Yu, whose face was extremely ugly, immediately looked at Lin Xiangru, but he couldn't spit out the grief and grievances in his heart, but he was so anxious that his eyes were already red.

He was tired and tired for Zhao Guo, and even invited Shangqing, who was seriously ill like a brother and father, to come, thinking that he could turn the tide, but he couldn't even see the face of the king!

The monarch and the ministers are suspicious of each other to such a point, what is the meaning of what this official does. It's really "intentional to kill thieves, but unable to return to heaven"!

"That's it!" Lin Xiangru patted Zhao Yu's shoulder and said slowly, "Let's go back home first!"

"Yes." Zhao Yu choked up, picked up Lin Xiangru, and returned to the carriage step by step.

In the afternoon, Handan is still full of people, especially after the good news of the Shangdang war continues to be transmitted, the civilians who were originally ready to flee have stayed behind, and even the people who have fled have returned to Handan one after another.

The shouting and selling, the chattering and laughter, and the chassing of children all came into Lin Xiangru's ears with the sound of horses' hooves.

Slightly lifted the curtain, a lively market scene came into view, and for a while, Lin Xiangru's original heavy mood actually improved a lot.

Yes, this is what my old Lin has guarded all his life—the innocent slapstick of children, the satisfied smiling faces of civilians, and the curling smoke.

As for the rest, any royal power and wealth are just passing glances.

In the dying year, seeing Handan's lively market scene again, it can be regarded as God's reward for his life's hard work!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiangru unconsciously thought of the high-spirited young man.

He, in a situation where everyone is not optimistic

, was pushed onto the cliff by force, apparently just to carry the blame. But on the contrary, it was this young man who relied on his own ability to open up a path on the cliff, and fought a shocking battle in the impossible, and it is not too much to say that he turned the tide.

This is why Handan City is now a lively scene.

But such a scene stung the group of people who pushed people up the cliff.

"Hey!" Lin Xiangru sighed softly, and said secretly in his heart: "Open guns are easy to dodge, and dark arrows are difficult to prevent! Invincible on the battlefield, but ...... above the court It's a pity that I'm already a half-life, and I can't shelter young people from the wind and rain anymore!"

Lin Xiangru looked at Zhao Yu who was still immersed in resentment in front of him, but what he thought in his heart was the young man who was thousands of miles away, even Zhao Yu who was an outsider felt resentment, and Zhao Kuo, who was in it, was so frustrated after receiving this incredible king's order.

No, we can't let the future of Zhao State be immersed in resentment and frustration, and we can't let the future of Zhao State be depressed. If you are still alive, this thing will not be allowed to happen!

"Zhao Yu." The curtain of the carriage was lowered slightly, and the chapped lips were gently activated.

"Shangqing!" Zhao Yu, who was in anger, immediately woke up.

"The land of the party is newly attached, and the DPRK will send people to take care of it." Lin Xiangru looked at his "proud protégé" with both eyes, and said slowly, "I will propose that you go to the post of county guard."

"Huh?" Zhao Yu was a little inexplicable, just now he thought that Shangqing had thought of some way, but he didn't want Shangqing to transfer himself away.

However, although the status of the county guard is not low, he is already a court doctor, and he has entered the decision-making circle of the imperial court, even if he wants to be a county guard, it should be Handan County, why bother to go to the party?

What's more, the Shangdang is now, it has just experienced a major war, it is a place that has just been defeated, and it is still bordering the Qin State and the Wei State, and it is obviously based on military orders, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to even get real power in the past.

"Why, don't want to?" Lin Xiangru looked at Zhao Yu and said with a smile.

"What Shangqing said, Xiaguan should obey it, but Shangdang ......" Faced with Lin Xiangru's proposal, although he knew that Shangqing would not harm himself, Zhao Yu still hesitated.

Of course, Zhao Yu's thoughts can also be understood, after all, this is tantamount to invisibly weakening his authority, but what Zhao Yu doesn't know is that without Lin Xiangru, even if he Zhao Yu is in the center, how much ability and voice can he have?

"Don't you hear the story of Chong'er and Shen Sheng?" Lin Xiangru asked slowly.