You just punished Zhao Kuo here, and I will take almost all the ministers and people of Zhao State over there to send Zhao Kuo back to the house, which is right and which is wrong, it is self-evident.

This is the counterattack from the Plains King, hidden and direct. King Zhao, who was remote in the palace, was helpless about this, and even if King Zhao was at the scene, he was powerless to stop anything, let alone refute even a word.

"Changping Commander, Anti-Qin Hero", just eight characters, how can there be a mistake in one word?

If someone is not convinced, Pingyuan Jun is very willing to argue with him in front of the people of Handan, and he will know right and wrong.

The ministers behind him will obviously not be the ones who are not convinced. Even all of them are the best of the best, and they immediately understood Pingyuanjun's intentions, and their hearts were also happy. Immediately learned the appearance of Pingyuan Jun, straightened his clothes, corrected his crown, and said in unison: "Send, Changping Commander, Anti-Qin Hero, Zhao Ma Fujun, Kuo, return to the house!"

Saying that, hundreds of ministers of civil and military affairs, Qi Qi bowed deeply in the direction of Zhao Kuo and Old Madam Zhao.

This scene is like an earth-shattering shock! Hundreds of officials worship, that is the honor that the king enjoys, but now it is to Zhao Kuo, of course, you can interpret it as just a tribute to the hero, but it is a temporary intention, but who knows if there will be anyone's plan in this, and this scene fell in the eyes of the people of Handan, how can it not be an omen?

It's just that Zhao Mu obviously didn't think about it that much. In the face of all the civil and military officials, Zhao's mother was still generous, Lianbu stepped forward slightly, bowed slightly and said, "The old man thanked you on behalf of the Zhao Mansion and my son Zhao Kuo!"

The meaning is also very clear: everyone's kindness has been received by our Zhao Mansion, and it is not easy to understand that it is not easy for you to support Zhao Kuo to such an extent, and one of the people present will be my friends of Zhao Mansion in the future.

Naturally, everyone didn't even dare to say it.

After making a scene, Zhao Mu immediately looked at Zhao Kuo who was lying on top of the soft collapse, walked quickly, and slowly lifted the thin cloth covering Zhao Kuo's back, and a piece of blood instantly appeared in front of Zhao Mu's eyes.

Mother Zhao, who was originally calm and calm, just glanced at it slightly, and her eyes turned red in an instant. Although after all the treatment, Zhao Kuo's back is no longer as terrible as when he was just lifted down, the criss-crossing marks left by the staff, the minced meat that has not had time to be processed, and the blood scabs under the effect of the gold sore medicine, everything seems so miserable and terrifying.

Mother Zhao covered her face with her sleeves, trying not to let herself cry.

"Mother." Zhao Kuo was a little anxious, Zhao's mother was old, if there were three long and two short...... When even squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, he said, "Isn't this all right, child? It's just a little bit of a fur injury. The wind and waves have survived, and this little injury will not get in the way."

I have to say that Zhao Kuo's comforting methods are not clever at all. Where is this to comfort the mother, it is clearly to pour salt on the mother's wounds! Such a serious injury is just a small wind and small waves, how thrilling should the big wind and waves be? Old Madam Zhao couldn't imagine it anymore.

Fortunately, Lin Xiangru on the side also spoke out in time to persuade: "Old sister-in-law, it's all over! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Old Madam Zhao suddenly woke up, she had more important tasks. For the sake of her son, she must be strong. Immediately suppressed the sorrow in his heart, covered Zhao Kuo with a thin veil, and in his choked voice, with a little pride, he said slowly: "Zhao Mansion, welcome my son, Ma Fu Jun Zhao Kuo, return home victorious!"

The old man who had already prepared immediately appeared beside Mrs. Zhao, and shouted loudly to everyone with his throat in his voice, "Bow down, thank you for the battle of Ma Fu Jun Changping, kill 300,000 Qin troops, and avenge our revenge!"

As soon as the words fell, he and all the servants behind him bowed to Zhao Kuo to the ground! And many passers-by on the side also bowed to Zhao Kuo to the end.

"Second bow, thank you for Ma Fujun's victory over the Qin army in Shangdang, so that my subjects in Handan will not suffer from the scourge of war and the danger of slaughter!" After that, all the servants bowed again, and more passers-by bowed down.

"Three bows, thank you Ma Fujun to take the land of the two counties of Qin, expand the fertile land of my Great Zhao for thousands of miles, increase the people of my Great Zhao by hundreds of thousands, and raise the prestige of my Great Zhao country in all directions!" And then another prostration!

Under the three bows, except for the old lady, Lin Xiangru and Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, as Zhao Kuo's elders

Outside, on the huge streets, there are no straight-waisted people! Oh, and there are a few, the same ones who are carrying the slump, but now they are proudly straightening their backs.

King Zhao doesn't give you the glory, mother will help you get it back! The old lady looked at the street full of thanks, and thought proudly in her heart.

"Rite over! Welcome home!" The family boss shouted!

A few small people on the side put the prepared bamboo into the brazier, and soon the bamboo burst in the brazier, crackling, yes, this is the original firecracker!

In the sound of firecrackers, the people of Handan on the road outside the mansion bowed again, and then shouted: "Congratulations to send the general back to the house!"

Immediately, several small servants rushed out and carefully took the soft collapse in the minister's hand, and Zhao's mother also came to the side of the soft collapse with the support of several maids!

Seeing Zhao Kuo's bloody back under the veil, the old lady Rao had already seen it once, and she had prepared in her heart, but now she was still distressed when she looked at it again, and when she was distracted, she was hanging under her body and didn't pass out, and said softly in a trembling voice: "My son is suffering! My son ......."

"Slow down, slow down, be careful...... old lady then whispered to the few little men who were handing over.

In the sound of crackling firecrackers, Zhao Kuo was slowly carried into the mansion by several small servants from the middle door.

Finally, this heavy burden was handed over to the people in the Zhao Mansion, and the old lady bowed slightly to the few people who were carrying the soft collapse, and said, "The Zhao Mansion is deeply grateful to you!"

Seeing this, a few people who were still rubbing their shoulders and immersed in pain and happiness saw this, where did they dare to accept the old lady's gift, they immediately bowed deeply and hurriedly said, "It is a great honor for us to be able to carry the bed for Ma Fujun!"

"Today is busy, and it is inconvenient for the old man to entertain guests, and when my son recovers from his injuries in the coming day, I will set up a wine banquet and thank you for your help!" Mother Zhao shook at everyone again.

Lin Xiangru took everyone to return the salute, and then helped Zhao's mother send everyone away. Seeing that the lively street was almost gone, Pingyuanjun also took this opportunity to walk to Mrs. Zhao's side and whispered to Mother Zhao, "Mrs. Sister-in-law doesn't have to be too sad. We have commanded those who carry out the execution, that they shall only wound their flesh and bones, and not their bones."

"You look very serious, the actual injuries are on the surface, and there is absolutely no problem with the internal bones and internal organs. As long as you apply good gold sore medicine, within 20 days, you will be a living man!" Pingyuan-kun continued to whisper.

"Seriously!" The old lady asked with some surprise.