Chapter Seventy-Two: Fight for Strength!

On the way, Huang Ying woke up, looked at Zhao Han with a bright smile, and Zhao Han also looked at her, and the two of them had a tacit understanding.

"Huang Ying, don't worry, you're safe now, we'll look for your father now, your father has always wanted to see you." Zhao Han touched Huang Ying's head and said.

For some reason, Huang Ying shook her head, then turned her body around, turned her back to Zhao Han, stared at one place with wide eyes open, didn't speak, and didn't make a fuss, what happened to this kid? However, Zhao Han didn't ask, but gently patted Huang Ying's back, wanting to comfort her for a good night's sleep, although the carriage is very luxurious, it is the kind of carriage that only nobles can enjoy, but unfortunately, the road is far away, sometimes it is stable, sometimes it is bumpy, and it is impossible to sleep beautifully. Zhao Han's head moved, Huang Ying had something on his mind?

So he smiled and said to Huang Ying: "Maybe in this world, we need to work hard to live, in this world, there are too many people who want us to die, none of us can easily forgive them, since someone wants us to die, we have to live well, Huang Ying, you are still young, I know a lot of things, for you, it is unacceptable in your heart for a while, why do so many people hurt us, why put you in prison, but your father did not come to save you." ”

Zhao Han is not very good at comforting children, and after talking nonsense.

Huang Ying burst into tears.

"Where's my dad? Where's my dad? You take me to him! ”

Huang Ying said crying.

Zhao Han said: "Your father is very good, now that he is settled outside, don't worry, I will be able to see your father soon!" ”

Huang Ying cried and said: "Why, do you want to treat me like this, he is a martial artist, no one can beat him, his daughter has been locked up for so long, but she came to save me in person, brother, I don't want to see him, I hate him, I hate him......"

Huang Ying said hoarsely.

Zhao Han didn't want to tell him about it for the time being, she was just a little girl, and she didn't want her to know too much, so she wouldn't be happy!

Zhao Han just hugged Huang Ying and comforted him gently: "Okay, don't cry, if you don't want to see your father, we'll go eat something delicious, okay." ”

Huang Ying suddenly raised her head from Zhao Han's arms, shook her head, looked at Zhao Han with teary eyes, and said, "I'm not going, did my father encounter something that didn't come to save me, what happened to you tell me, and my mother?" ”

Hear it!

Zhao Han was stunned!

He didn't know what to say, so he couldn't tell her at this time...... In order not to be defiled, Liu Wan'er has committed suicide by biting her tongue.

So, he continued to comfort Huang Ying and said: "They are all fine, don't worry, with my brother here, everything will be fine." ”

Huang Ying frowned slightly, and didn't ask anymore, she understood that Zhao Han didn't want to tell her the truth of the matter, lowered her eyes slightly, stopped crying, wiped the tears on her face, threw herself into Zhao Han's arms, and said softly: "I hope my father and mother are okay." ”

Then he fell asleep.

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This little girl, the body is very delicate, it is the kind of small body that can be blown down by a gust of wind, a weak person, and the beginning of the twists and turns of fate, unconsciously people began to worry about her, after she knew that Liu Wan'er was no longer alive, how would she bear the unbearable pain? Paper can't contain the fire, one day, she will know that Liu Wan'er has left her, and I hope that when she knows the bad news, the time will come later, so that she may be able to bear some things that she can't bear as she gets older, but she can bear it, even if she can't, it won't hurt so much.

So no matter what, Zhao Han wouldn't let Huang Ying know about Liu Wan'er.

The day is ticking by!

Zhao Han got out of the car outside the city and prepared to have dinner tonight with Huang Ying in a familiar place, he was so hungry that Huang Ying's mood became better by the way.

Walking, shopping, talking......

It can make an originally bad mood become beautiful.

But Huang Ying felt that she was not familiar with Zhao Han, although she saved her, she became sensitive and suspicious, she pretended to be in her heart about everything, and was unwilling to say a word, and a wall had been built in her heart - idlers should not enter.

On the road, Zhao Han has been making Huang Ying happy, but Huang Ying only smiled at most, smiling out of politeness, making the distance between the two farther and stranger.

Zhao Han didn't feel embarrassed, now Huang Ying didn't trust him, and it was always right to say more.

Finally, Huang Ying spoke: "Let's go quickly, I'm hungry!" ”

Came to a tavern, after sitting down, Zhao Han ordered a large table full of dishes, he didn't know what Huang Ying liked to say, so he ordered all the delicious dishes in the tavern, Huang Ying devoured it, eating and eating, tears flowed down.

"Huang Ying, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Han asked.

Huang Ying said while eating: "I don't know if my father and mother ate it, on my birthday, my mother made this dish for me, at that time, my father did not have money, nor was he a martial artist, but a little beggar who had just eaten enough, my mother spent all the money to make this dish for me to eat, why do I still hate my father in my heart, I ...... I'm not a human being! ”

As she spoke, Huang Ying burst into tears.

The people in the tavern all looked at her.

Zhao Han hurriedly put down the wine in his hand, sat down next to Huang Ying, and comforted: "Sister, don't cry, this dish is made for you by your father's mother's love for you, you must know that if your father and mother know that you have eaten this dish, their hearts will be very happy, they all hope that you will live well and be happy every day." ”

Hearing this, Huang Ying nodded, and a tear fell into the soup.

Huang Ying stopped crying, continued to gobble up, and said, "You know where my father and mother are, you can take me to meet them, I will pack these dishes for them to eat." ”

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment.

said: "It's late now, we will take you to see your father and mother tomorrow when we are free, okay?" ”

It seemed that he was hiding something, as if there was something unspeakable, the sensible Huang Ying didn't ask any more, and after eating, Zhao Han took a pot of wine and drank it.

At this time, Cao Mengda had already come over, Cao Mengda was a shrewd person, he slept lazily in prison, and was almost killed by the three princes, but he won the favor of the three princes with a few good words.

The third prince never dreamed that Cao Mengda would be the queen's person.

"Well, let me take her away." Cao Mengda said.

Zhao Han was very relieved to hand over Huang Ying to Cao Mengda, Shen Xuerou had already set up an inn in the imperial city, and Cao Mengda responded to Shen Xuerou's words, brought Huang Ying over, and stayed for one night.

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Zhao Han returned to the dormitory.

"Queen Mother, this time it's all bad for children, and it's made you suffer!"

This was Zhao Han's first sentence when he saw the queen.

"Silly child, the queen mother is not bitter, with you by her side! My mother felt sweet in her heart. ”

Zhao Han's mother's name is Song Qiurong, she gently patted Zhao Han's broad back and said, "You! It's just that I carry everything by myself, and I don't tell my mother anything, for fear that I'm worried, in fact! My heart is like a mirror, even if you don't say it, I know it! ”

Zhao Han was stunned, he knew that this was the queen mother deliberately trying to trick him, Zhao Han would not be fooled!

So he said happily: "I know that the queen mother is the smartest, as the old saying goes, knowing a son is better than a mother, that's the reason." ”

At this time, Song Qiurong said unhappily: "Han'er, you have to keep it a secret from your mother, don't you want to make your mother's heart?" ”

Tell Song Qiurong everything, she will be worried, but if she doesn't tell her, she is also worried?

This? A dilemma, lying and making up a story is perfect!

"Queen Mother, don't force me!"

"Hahaha...... I know that you are worried about me, afraid that I am worried, I have known about your imprisonment this time, my son can come out so quickly, it seems that my son has the qualifications of a future hero, I am happy for you! ”

"Also, it will soon be a martial arts competition, my son is the pride of heaven, the chosen one, and a genius boy who is praised by others, this competition, my son will be able to show his strength......"

Hearing the praise of the queen mother, Zhao Han sighed in his heart!

But still happy!

With Song Qiurong's words, Zhao Han's heart ignited his fighting spirit again.

Today's Zhao Han knows his strength very well, as long as he can get good results in the competition, then in the imperial city in the future, no one will dare to underestimate his strength.

However, Song Qiurong's words and expectations made Zhao Han's confidence skyrocket, even if he was a mortal, he dared to fight with immortals.

Zhao Han gritted his teeth and vowed to show his might in the martial arts competition, so that those who looked down on him could see that he Zhao Han was not a waste.

"The Queen Mother! I won't let you down, in three days, my son will successfully embark on the path of cultivating immortals and become an immortal! Zhao Han said very firmly.

"Well, I believe in you, my son will always be the best!"

It is said that behind every successful man there is a strong woman.

And for Zhao Han, that is, every successful son has a wise mother behind him!

Then, Zhao Han boiled two bowls of chicken soup, one bowl of duck soup, and cut off four legs.

Song Qiurong was served a bowl of chicken soup, a duck leg and a chicken leg, and a bowl of white rice.

Song Qiurong is not fat or thin, she can be regarded as a healthy figure, she was a mesmerizing beauty when she was young, even if she is a certain age, she is still curvy, so that many lustful people can't help but take a few more looks.

"Queen Mother, it's time to eat!" Zhao Han put the chicken soup and others next to the bed, and Song Qiurong woke up, or rather, she didn't sleep at all.

Song Qiurong ate a chicken leg in a few bites, then grabbed the duck leg again, and said while eating: "Son! Don't be angry with the third prince, you have been a genius since you were a child, you are too sharp, don't fight with him in everything! ”

Zhao Han agreed!

Of course, this is just filial piety as a son, so that Song Qiurong does not worry, that's all!

The third prince wanted to put him to death, and even gave Song Qiurong sweat medicine and set a trap to frame him......

Zhao Han remembers these all the time!

Today's Zhao Han has long been like watching the fire, and his heart is as cold as autumn water!

Even if the third prince is a half-brother and has a trace of the same blood flowing in it, but without brotherhood, the word brother is synonymous with the enemy!

Why cherish, why forgive, why let go?

After Song Qiurong finished eating and drinking, and was satisfied, Zhao Han asked Song Qiurong to sleep first!

Song Qiurong grabbed Lin Yu's arm.

"Son! You have to fight for it! We don't want to rob if we don't belong to us, that will fall cause and effect, those that should be ours, can be fought for, and can not give up, as a man, we must be stubborn, we can't fight for anything, we don't fight with the world, if that, others will think that we are easy to bully, thinking that you have no strength, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, this is human nature. ”

"Queen Mother, I know!"

Zhao Han gritted his teeth secretly and nodded in agreement.

After that, he went to the imperial dining room, poured a bowl full of wine, and the table was full of dishes he liked to eat.

"Mother, I will definitely fight!"

Zhao Han muttered to himself.

Over the years, in the imperial city, Song Qiurong has been framed by others, but she has endured it.

Because she knew that she was in an environment like the Imperial City, Zhao Han was going to Qin again, which could be described as a lonely person, and she was soft-spoken, even if she made a lot of noise, there would still be no change.

Even many times, she doesn't even have the right to speak, Song Qiurong has lived in the imperial city all these years, and she is completely like a subordinate.

She prayed silently, was kind, tried not to conflict with anyone, sometimes even if others bullied her, she chose to endure, she hoped that her son Zhao Han would grow up one day and come back one day.

Looking forward to it...... The day has finally arrived.

And King Zhao, since Zhao Han entered Qin as a hostage, he has never looked at Song Qiurong again.

Since Zhao Han's departure, Song Qiurong and King Zhao have become strangers.

The relationship between Zhao Han and King Zhao, although it is said to be father and son, is like a stranger!

"King Zhao, in those years, you snubbed our mother and son, and never looked at us directly, I remember all this! One day I will be above you, and when the time comes, I am afraid that you will regret it too! ”

Zhao Han drank too much and got drunk!

The past comes to life one by one, and everything seems to be right in front of you!

It snowed heavily in the middle of winter that year, Zhao Han left, and Song Qiurong walked into the closed concubine's mansion, which was not so much a closed place, but a haunted place in the imperial city, because it was haunted, and the geographical location was remote, so no one lived there.

This is good, at the instigation of Concubine Li, King Zhao directly rewarded Song Qiurong......

Hum! Reward? It's just pitiful!

That year......

Song Qiurong almost froze to death in the palace, and was beaten severely by King Zhao because of a quilt.

Throw it in the snow.

At that time, Zhao Han was still sick and had a high fever, and in order to get a quilt, he knelt in the snow for three days and three nights.

"King Zhao, my mother almost froze to death that year, but you ignored it, hum! Father? Where do I have a father? The snow in this imperial city has never stopped, and this snow has been falling in my heart, and my heart can be cold! ”

Say it!

Zhao Han poured a sip of wine!

"If one day, everything is reversed, I, Zhao Han, become the person who stands tall, and you, King Zhao, have to kneel on the snow and suffer from the dislike of others, look at you, a strange son, will you look at you more?"

Zhao smiled coldly, gnawed the remaining bones everywhere on the table, a mess, I don't know when, I have fallen asleep.

When I woke up, it was dawn.

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