Chapter 582 is no longer the person he used to be

Yan Saburo didn't want to give up: "He may not know how to find it, but he must know how to do it, and he can't find it." "The Guardian King has become a prisoner, and it is not as difficult for him to see the Guardian King now as he used to be.

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King Wei was escorted down, and the courtiers and dignitaries present stepped forward one after another to salute Xiao Mi.

There is no doubt that the defense of the country is about to change. They are trying to get a good eye on the new king who is about to ascend the throne.

Xiao Mi glanced at Han Zhao, who understood, took a step forward and said: "Here is a wilderness, the cold wind is cold, and King Yu can't stand the cold, so it's better to find another populated place to settle down, it's not too late for everyone to come back to discuss the matter." ”

Although it is a mountain col sheltered from the wind, it is still open air. The north wind wrapped in big ice ballast has been blowing for so long, it is a miracle that people have not frozen into popsicles, Xiao Mi is young, and it is okay that his life stove is vigorous, and an old minister like Liu Chuanfang has long had cold hands and feet, only frost on his beard.

When Han Zhao mentioned this, everyone felt that the cold air rose from the soles of their feet, all the way to the Tianling Gai, and they all praised it at the moment.

So the Zhenbei army set off overnight and headed for the Red Crossbow Peak again.

Speaking of which, Wang Jun is also pitiful, after being targeted by Shan Ze, he encountered a volcano and bypassed, but in fact, the straight-line distance did not go too far. The Zhenbei army has no such concerns, and at this time, they will take a shortcut to return to the warm land, and they can lead the crowd back to the warm place by dawn.

Han Zhao immediately arranged a lot of chores, and a beautiful woman approached on the side, smiling and saluting him: "Master Hou has worked hard!"

Han Zhao returned the salute with a calm voice: "Miss Sun." ”

He Xiaoyuan was ten zhang away, still wearing the military uniform that he got out of nowhere. She wanted to get closer, but Miss Sun took the lead, and then she pouted, very unhappy.

She had already recognized that this was the Miss Sun family she had previously treated. Before her body was any better, her face was smiling like a flower.

He Xiaoyuan snorted to herself, not forgetting to prick up her ears.

At this time, Shi Congyi drove his horse from behind and greeted her.

He Xiaoyuan responded casually.

Shi Congyi also looked at the two people who were talking in front of him, and smiled: "Miss Sun was originally interested in my family's Hou Ye, and now she has seized the opportunity." ”

He Xiaoyuan muttered: "I shouldn't be soft." "Miss Sun was sick, so she naturally did it, in order to find a carriage to get close to the second steward of the Yao Mansion.

As soon as the war ended, Miss Sun changed her clothes and took care of her hair, wearing fox fur and night pearls.

From her point of view, Miss Sun is frequent, but her expression is dignified, she is still a beautiful lady, her eyes are ruthless and seem to be affectionate, and her smile is like a weak willow supporting the wind, but she does not forget to cover her mouth and only show her most beautiful side to Han Zhao.

Oh, hypocritical, He Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows.

Shi Congyi scratched his head. Although he was a rough man, he also felt a strong murderous aura from He Xiaoyuan at this time.

Miss Sun seems to be in danger.

Of course, he also understood why Miss Sun came up. Not to mention the talent of his own marquis, he still has to support the new king to the throne, and at least in the next ten years, the power will be tilted towards the government and the opposition.

We want power and power, we want wealth and wealth, we want face, we want force and force, and we want the army to have an army. With such a golden beetle son-in-law, which powerful family is not allowed to break his head?

The Sun family turned the rudder the fastest.

Miss Sun is so quick to ascend, and other courtiers and magnates with good women are afraid that they will follow suit. "Miss He, why don't you go over? Then Miss Sun is far worse than you. ”

He Xiaoyuan sneered: "Your Hou Ye likes this one!"

She has a good memory, and she hasn't forgotten how much Han Zhao liked Zhong Lingyun back then, and how Han Zhao was so angry that he almost beat her to death - for Zhong Lingyun.

Miss Sun is like Zhong Lingyun back then, beautiful and weak like a silk.

"Who said that?" Shi Congyi called out for his own marquis. He has a hunch that if he doesn't sell some strength today, he may often complain in the future, "A gentle and beautiful woman like Miss Sun, I don't know how much Hou Ye has seen over the years, and I'm tired of watching it;

He Xiaoyuan sighed: "He is really fragrant." Although the tone was sarcastic, she knew that Shi Congyi was telling the truth, and she didn't say a word.

Zhenbei Hou is a young man who is famous, a hero, and handsome, which noble girl of the country doesn't want to marry him?

He's always been so popular, and she doesn't feel good about it.

"That's right. Shi Congyi followed without fear of death. He Xiaoyuan immediately considered putting some medicine on him, so that he could also go down for three days like Grandpa Qian and settle down in the toilet.

Fortunately, Shi Congyi continued, "I mean, if Master Hou likes such a woman, he would have married a wife a long time ago." ”

"Picky, huh?" she smiled.

"No, no. Shi Congyi waved his hand again and again, his face was solemn, "Over the years, Master Hou has never been close to them, and he has never even acted on the spot. You must know that men ten years ago and ten years later are two completely different people!" "What man did not have enthusiasm and did not commit two mistakes when he was young?" When he grows up and thinks about it, he will be ashamed.

Alas, these women are too shallow, and they only know how to hold on to the old yellow calendar.

He Xiaoyuan narrowed his eyes: "Ten years! What does this mean?"

"It's nothing!" Shi Congyi hurriedly pointed forward, "Look, kite-"

He Xiaoyuan followed his finger and found that the conversation between the two in front of him was nearing the end. Miss Sun's expression was still reluctant, but Han Zhao nodded to her and rode away.

The conversation was over, and Miss Sun returned home.

From beginning to end, Han Zhao's expression was peaceful and polite. In other words, unfazed.

It's as if he has a mask on his face, and no one is offended, but he doesn't like anyone.

He Xiaoyuan pursed her lips. It seemed that Han Zhao was not like this in front of her, at least he often smiled bitterly.

"Master Hou is free. Shi Congyi looked at her and then at Han Zhao, and found that there was another beauty not far away who was about to step forward, "You go quickly, otherwise he will be taken away again in a while." ”

He Xiaoyuan also saw it, but snorted lightly: "What's the matter with me?"

"Hou Ye doesn't like hypocrisy and wrongdoing. Shi Congyi smiled bitterly, "You should help." ”

He Xiaoyuan immediately grabbed his words: "I'm just relieving him of the siege." ”

"Yes......" Shi Congyi squeezed out a word, and the girl next to him slapped his horse away, leaving him at a loss. Uh, what did he just say that was so useful?

He Xiaokite's ride was very wild, and with a few whips, the horse rushed to Han Zhao, just one step ahead of the other beauties, and almost knocked them off the horse.