308. Qian'er

"Liaohou said that you are a smart person, you should know what to do so that General Wei's heart will not be in vain."

In front of the military formation, a general said to Ah Liang in the phalanx.

Ah Liang was stunned for a moment, remembered Wei Qing's entrustment to him, glanced at Huo Quai's side and nodded.

"I know."

"Well, let's get over it."

Hearing Ah Liang say this, the general turned sideways, waved his hand, and the soldiers on both sides put their swords into their sheaths.

"Huo Xiaolang."

When he came to Huo Quai's side, Ah Liang helped him off the horse.

"Ah Liang, where is my uncle?!"

As soon as he got off the horse, the first thing Huo Qubing asked was Wei Qing's whereabouts.

Ah Liang's expression was bitter, his eyes were filled with mist, and with a plop, he knelt down in front of Huo Quai.

"General Wei led the guards to block the enemy's current situation, and the enemy was captured, so he ordered the whole army to surrender in order to save the lives of the kings."

"Ah Liang is incompetent, he failed to protect General Wei, after the whole army was surrendered, General Wei had no face to face His Majesty, and he cut himself on the spot!"

"You talk nonsense!"

Huo Quai's eyes were red, and he stared at Ah Liang who was kneeling on the ground.

He couldn't believe that his uncle, who was invincible in his heart, would choose to end up like this!

"I don't believe it! You lied to me! ”

"I don't believe it"

Two lines of tears slipped down Huo Quai's face.

He also knew that most of what Ah Liang said was true, but he really couldn't believe that the uncle who brought him to Chang'an was gone.

The two were silent beside the war horse for a long time.

Duguhong and the others left early, handing over the scene to the officers and soldiers of the Liaodong Army who were responsible for guarding the 190,000 Han soldiers.

"Uncle Him"

I don't know how long it took before Huo Quzhi asked again.

Ah Liang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said truthfully: "General Wei's body has been collected by the Marquis of Liao and sent back to Chang'an through the post, what will happen depends on how Your Majesty places it." ”

"That's it"

Huo Qu's sick body fell down, as if his spirit had been withdrawn.

He looked up blankly and looked at the strange city.

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to do next.

Everything changed in one breath.

His uncle was gone, and the general he regarded as his idol had become his enemy, and he was now mostly captured.

"He didn't kill me, he wanted to see me, take me there."

Huo Quzhi looked at a soldier who was approaching.

The soldier nodded and walked over.

"Get on the horse, General Huo."

Stretching out his hand, the soldier helped Huo Quai, who was bound by the rope, onto the war horse.

Later, after reporting to the general, he led the horse into the city of Liaoning.

The war horse paced all the way.

Huo Quzhi also saw the face of this city.

The clean streets, the spacious pavement, the people with sabers, they talk or laugh, even if they are full of sweat and tiredness, but without exception, everyone is so upward and full of hard work.

Along the way, Huo Qubing was surprised to find that he had not seen a poor person with a vegetable face.

Even if there are people who are poorly dressed, their bodies are strong and their complexions are ruddy.

Walk through a series of city gates.

Huo Qubing was taken to a magnificent complex of buildings.

The buildings are majestic and extraordinary, and the red and white lacquer embellishments the beauty and practicality of these buildings.

"General Huo, dismount,"

The soldier leading the horse made a sound and woke up Huo Quai's illness on horseback.

Stretched out his hand to help him down, and there was no coercion, just said,

"General Huo come with me, this is the inner circle of the city, guards are on guard, please don't do anything inappropriate."

Huo Quzhi nodded bitterly, he can be said to be the youngest Guan Neihou of the Han Dynasty, but now he has become a prisoner.

"Your Majesty, people bring it."

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Qi, who took a shower and changed into a green shirt, was tasting this year's new tea.

Different from the mellowness of black tea, the freshness of green tea is his favorite.

"Sick child."

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Qi nodded at Huo Quzhi, who was bound and walked in.

There was a thousand kinds of anger in his heart, but the moment he saw Zhang Qi, Huo Quzhi still lowered his head and called 'General.' ’

"Ugh."

Zhang Qi sighed, waved his hand, and the guards on the left and right stepped forward to untie the ropes on Huo Quai's body.

"Creation makes people, but I'm sorry for going sick."

"Sit down."

After entering here, Huo Qubing felt like he had lost his soul, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

Zhang Qi stood up, walked to his side, and took out the two things that Wei Qing gave him before he died from his arms.

"Uncle Ling gave it to me before he died, he said it was his mother's ornament, and you would believe it no matter what I said, but I still want to give you the choice."

Zhang Qi's hand pushed forward, and the ornaments and the wooden plaque recording the address were pushed by him in front of Huo Quai's body.

"It's up to you to stay and go back."

"Ben Jiang can't help but tell you, Liu Che is right about you, but he is sorry for the people of the world, these years the people of the Han Dynasty have been miserable, you have also seen the appearance of the city of Ben Jiang when you enter the city, what I want to do is to let everyone in the world be like the people of such a city, and be able to be an upright person!"

"You."

"Make your own decisions."

Zhang Qi's hand patted Huo Quzhi's shoulder, and then walked out of the door of the living room with his hands behind his back.

Before leaving, he also asked the guards inside to come out and close the door by the way.

Silent space.

Only the faint scent of smoke wafted.

Look at the ornament on the table.

Huo Quzhi's eyes were red.

It was his secret with his uncle.

No one in the world knows, not even Liu Che.

"Uncle."

"Are you asking me to stay?"

——

"Come on, Qian'er, I'm trying to turn it over."

A spacious soft collapse.

Bai Xing, Qinghua, Hu Twenty, Qingling, and Ni Shang are watching a baby who is less than three months old.

The baby is different from the wrinkles of the day of birth, with sufficient nutrition, ruddy color, and very cute flesh.

Babbling.

Although I can't see clearly, I smell familiar smells and listen to familiar sounds.

The baby was still giggling and giggling.

One force.

He rolled over from his stomach.

Several mothers-in-law and aunts who were watching him applauded.

"Qian'er is awesome."

"Qian'er is so powerful."

“.”

Qingling's eyes were full of pampering.

Lying on his side beside the baby, he kissed the baby's white face with a mouthful.

Maybe I smelled my mother's scent.

The baby was even more active.

The two hands kept clenching at Qingling's face.

Not to mention, it hurts a little person to catch someone.

"Sss

Qingling took a few breaths of cool air, and took the baby's little hand away in disgust, and a few paw prints appeared on the handsome face.

"It's bad, if you scratch your mother's face, your father doesn't like your mother, then your mother will beat you."

"Alas, I don't know when my husband will come back."

At the mention of Zhang Qi, Qingling's face flashed with longing and loneliness.

"Ahh

(End of chapter)