General, please be a loyal minister!

Han Zhao didn't go far, he hid in the dark and observed Zhao Ji's every move.

After he left, Zhao Ji stayed where he was for a long time, and the beggars who came to rescue him rushed to him and sent them away after he said something to them.

Then he started to be in a daze, then fidgeted, stood up and walked around, and finally stamped his feet and ran towards the center of the city.

Zhao Ji went to the government. He wanted to ask the official for help, but the official didn't believe that there was such a ridiculous thing as "a passer-by said he wanted to kill his brother" and drove him away.

After unsuccessfully asking for an official, Zhao Ji began to turn around in the city. Han Zhao realized that he wanted to get rid of him, but he was not in a hurry and just fell behind.

Just as they turned a corner, another beggar rushed up and bumped into Han Zhaoman's arms—their skills were really poor.

Sure enough, Zhao Ji, who was waiting for Han Zhao to raise his head again, disappeared as expected.

However, Han Zhao caught the little beggar again. He was shorter than Geng Sangou, but his wit was exactly the same.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the little beggar wanted to yell loudly to attract the crowd, but this time Han Zhao was prepared, his hand covered the little beggar's mouth even faster, and dragged him to an empty alleyway.

After tying up the little beggar, Han Zhaoyou said in a quiet voice, "It doesn't matter if he runs away. This is what I expected, not to mention you staying with me to see the result tonight."

——With hostages, Zhao Ji might be able to work harder.

Thinking of this, Han Zhao rolled his eyes happily.

Seeing Han Zhao looking like he wanted to play Zhao Ji to death, 1.0 back shivered: "Jingdi, what kind of enmity did you have with Sogo?"

……

When the setting sun swallowed the last twilight, Yicheng entered the long night, the pedestrians on the streets became thinner, and the houses were lit up.

Han Zhao was sitting on the eaves of a certain family, looking at thousands of candles, a flash of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly, like light smoke drifting through a beam of light.

"What good will it do you if I become Zhongliang?" Han Zhao thought about this question for a long time.Even if the world is full of loyal and good people, in the long history, behind 1.0, what is the meaning of being far higher than this world?

If it's just for him to change his way of life, then the existence behind 1.0 is too generous and boring.

1.0 didn't respond, but Han Zhao was sure that it heard the question in his mind: "Can't you tell me? Then there is a conspiracy."

Shocked by Han Zhao, 1.0 categorically denied it: 【No, great! 】After speaking, it suddenly realized that it failed to pretend to be dead, and hesitated for a long time with a guilty conscience but still couldn't hold back anything.

The main task of the Space-Time Affairs Administration behind 1.0 is to maintain the stability of different time-spaces and planes.They choose themselves because they have extraordinary significance in history, such as: "I am the key to achieving the historical trend in your materials."

His tone was very firm, as if this was not his assumption, but the answer.

1.0 was shocked: [How did you know? ] It slipped up again.

It's not too easy for Han Zhao to set up 1.0, and he won't have any sense of accomplishment.

If the set is 1.0, Han Zhao no longer pretends to be false, and directly orders: "Tell me the whole story."

Anyway, it was a slip of the tongue, so 1.0 just broke the jar and said truthfully: [That... you should have lived to be 82 years old, and you are a good minister who will go down in history. You just rebelled - you were beheaded at 300, so there is a situation where the next room is in chaos today. 】

The truth far exceeded Han Zhao's prediction, and he was silent.

He was supposed to be a good minister?

should be?

This is really a word worth pondering.

So what went wrong that made him become what he was later?Let him... be ruined?

So his whole life has been wrong?

Han Zhao's heart was turbulent, but his face was as silent as death.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled coldly when he opened them: "It's my fault for saying so."

When Han Zhao said this, he became the same as when 1.0 first met him—arrogant, indifferent, mean, with sharp thorns all over his body.

This probably involves the grievances between Han Zhao and Emperor Jing again. Han Zhao always looks like this when thinking about the past.

1.0 didn't respond. It already knew that there were some things Han Zhao could ask himself, but it couldn't ask.

Han Zhao asked sarcastically, "According to what you said, am I here to repay the 300 years owed to the Liu family?"

1.0 hastily explained: [No, no, it's for you to justify yourself. 】

Han Zhao chuckled mockingly: "Rectification of name? I only regret that I didn't carry out the rebellion to the end."

After that, he lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.And his sometimes ferocious, sometimes painful and depressed expression shows that his heart is not at peace.

1.0 also didn't take Han Zhao's words seriously, it can barely tell which of Han Zhao's words are duplicity.And looking at Han Zhao's appearance, he knew that he was starting to twitch again, so he dared not say some things.

When the first morning star rose, Han Zhao regained consciousness under the reminder of 1.0. He sat in a daze for a while, then jumped off the roof in silence, picked up the little beggar who was thrown in the corner, and walked to the poor street .

Knowing Geng Sangou's family was very easy for Han Zhao. He didn't even need to use torture methods, and he only used a few clichés to get all the information from the little beggar.

Sangou's house is located on West Street, surrounded by poor families who have no money to buy oil to light the lamps, and it is dark and dead after nightfall.

Han Zhao didn't find anyone here, so he leisurely turned back to the ruined temple.

The dilapidated temple can only be seen as an outline in the night, and the door is ajar. From the outside, there is only a line of piercing darkness, as if some monster is peeping through the crack of the door.

Speaking of which, the ruined temple is quite spacious, and it is a good place to ambush.

Han Zhao waited and watched in front of the door for a while, then pulled out the dagger he carried with him and cut the little beggar's rope.

He raised his chin: "Go back."

The little beggar didn't know what the jade-faced Shura in front of him was up to, he just wanted to get away from this evil star quickly, so he ran as soon as he was free.

He rushed into the ruined temple without looking back, and then there was a commotion inside, the sound of sticks colliding, people roaring, and the sound of drawing knives.

Seeing the little beggar finish his ambush with cold eyes, Han Zhaocai raised his legs and walked towards the ruined temple.

When the people inside saw someone coming in again, they raised their weapons in a hurry and were about to attack Han Zhao, but this kind of disorderly attack was not enough for Han Zhao, and they were all subdued in three or two strokes.

Han Zhao found out that apart from the beggars in the city including Geng Sangou, there were also two official servants here, and he didn't know how Zhao Ji invited them.

Seeing that they couldn't beat Han Zhao, the two officials revealed their identities: "You are the sapphire thief? How dare you attack Tolerance!"

Just thinking about it, someone explained it—it seems that Zhao Ji made up nonsense to deceive the official.

Zhao Ji was not among this group of people, and was wondering when Han Zhao suddenly felt someone approaching from behind.Han Zhao stepped sideways to avoid the incoming blade, and grabbed the attacker's neck with his backhand.

——Really, this trick failed once during the day, but I don’t have a long memory.

It was Zhao Ji who made the sneak attack. This time he was holding a hatchet in his hand. Seeing that the first attempt failed, he planned to attack Han Zhao a second time.

Han Zhao grabbed his wrist with the other hand and twisted it, and the hatchet fell with a bang.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Zhao Ji looked at Han Zhao angrily with a pair of peach blossom eyes, wishing he could kill him with his eyes.

——This man is a pervert!madman!

As I said before, Han Zhao hated Zhao Ji's eyes very much.

It's just because Emperor Jing Liu Rui also has such peach blossom eyes, which looks romantic and affectionate, but inside is the most vicious and ungrateful.

At this time, being stared at by Zhao Ji's eyes, Han Zhao recalled bad memories again, hated himself, and unconsciously increased the strength of his hands.

Feeling suffocated but unable to resist, Zhao Ji couldn't help feeling sad.

Why is he so weak?Why can't he defeat these people who look down on him and hurt him?Why does he have to be like an ant, who has to work hard every day just to feed his hunger?

Zhao Ji questioned the injustice of the world, but could not get an answer.

Someone was breaking Han Zhao's hand, probably a beggar from a ruined temple, but their strength was completely negligible.

[Sogo is big!Stop it! !Stop!Emperor Ming will be strangled to death by you!Then you will die too! 】1.0 looked at Han Zhao wishing he could die with Zhao Ji, and cried anxiously.

The cry of 1.0 woke up Han Zhao. When he saw Zhao Ji who was pinched by him and rolled his eyes, he was startled and stopped abruptly.

Zhao Ji fell to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing dryly.

Not long after letting go of Zhao Ji, Han Zhao suddenly felt that someone was strangling his neck, but there was no hand on his neck.

An overwhelming feeling of suffocation surged up, his brain lost blood rapidly, and Han Zhao fell to his knees, and the scene in front of him began to blur.

what happened?Han Zhao was shocked.

1.0 whimpered and explained: [The emperor is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the emperor is humiliated and the minister dies.According to the mechanism of the system, if a courtier wants to hurt the monarch, he will experience double the pain.This is not done by me, it is the program that came with the mastermind when it designed me! 】

Fearing that Han Zhao would misunderstand it, it hastily disregarded its relationship with the punishment mechanism.

Knowing that Han Zhao was suffering 1.0, he softly comforted him: [Young Master Chongguang, just pass the Renren, this time there will be no danger to your life. 】

Will it be life-threatening this time?What about next time?

After 1.0, Han Zhao couldn't hear clearly. He pinched Zhao Ji just now with a lot of strength, and the double feedback was enough for him.

Zhao Ji saw that Han Zhao suddenly knelt down on the ground clutching his neck, looking very uncomfortable.

The bright eyes were stained with water vapor, the corners of the eyes were flushed, thinking about the handsome face, it was easy to lose one's soul.

This man is sick!This was Zhao Ji's first reaction after a brief absence.

Zhao Ji is not a good person, not to mention there is a "Jiangyang thief" who wants to kill his brother's family in front of him, so Zhao Ji chooses to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"He's sick, tie him up quickly!" Zhao Ji hurriedly ordered those who could still move in the ruined temple to do it.

Hearing this, the little beggar hurried to get a rope and tied Han Zhao up.

After the feeling of suffocation subsided, Han Zhao slowly woke up from a brief faint. He found himself tied up, but after touching the knot on his wrist, he didn't care about it.

[Big brother, are you okay? 】1.0 care carefully.

Han Zhao didn't respond, but shook his head slightly, and slowly closed his eyes with a tired look on his face.

The little beggars were discussing with two officials how to deal with Han Zhao.

The officials wanted the little beggars to hand over Han Zhao to them. However, most of the little beggars were good people, especially Zhao Ji. He knew that the two officials would benefit a lot from Han Zhao. , so it is required to divide into.

After several rounds of bargaining, they finally reached a [-]-[-] agreement.

Two officials walked up to Han Zhao and pulled him up: "Come with us."

Han Zhao didn't resist, and followed the two officials to leave the ruined temple. When he went out, he turned his head and gave Zhao Ji a meaningful look.

Zhao Ji was chilled by Han Zhao's look, but he still refused to admit defeat and stared back.

The two officials discussed how to enjoy themselves after receiving the reward. Han Zhao thought it was funny, and he untied the rope while reading: "Turk rewards [-] gold and makes him a marquis; Wusun rewards [-] gold and makes him a marquis; Qiuci will reward you with [-] gold, and you will be granted the title of Marquis..."

Han Zhao's words were confusing.

"What are you talking about?" The two officials turned their heads, but were knocked unconscious by Han Zhao with a knife in each hand - the way the little beggars tied people was very clumsy, and it didn't take long for Han Zhao to break free.

Han Zhao looked at the two fainted officials and continued quietly: "These rewards are higher than that of the sapphire thief, but no one can get them when they hang on to destroy the country. Since the reign of Emperor Rong No one can take credit for me, Han Chongguang."

The person who can take Han Zhao to receive the reward has not yet been born.

After finishing the official errand, Han Zhao turned back to the small temple. The beggars who hadn't left were terrified when they saw the evil star come back, and raised their weapons to defend themselves.

But this time Han Zhao didn't do anything, he pointed at Zhao Ji: "Come out with me."

Zhao Ji immediately hugged the pillar tightly and didn't let go: "Grandpa won't go with you."

Han Zhao couldn't tolerate him refusing, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away.

The little beggars who were worried about their boss chased after them, but found that they were nowhere to be seen in a blink of an eye.

"Why did you kill me! Madman! Crazy!" Zhao Ji cursed along the way.

After a whole day of planning, he thought he was saved, but in the end he found that it was still a dead end, and Zhao Ji finally collapsed.

While being dragged away by Han Zhao while lying on the ground, he cried and scolded Han Zhao, and uttered all kinds of weird words.

"Grandpa isn't afraid of you, son of a bitch." ——It might have been much better if Zhao Ji didn't cry when he said this.

Hearing the indecent words, Han Zhao frowned. He let go of Zhao Ji's collar, bent over and pinched his chin: "Stop your weird words, or I'll pull out your tongue."

Zhao Ji refused to accept it and said, "You are going to kill grandpa, so grandpa is not allowed to curse!"

Han Zhao threatened in a cold voice, "It's not impossible if you insist on me killing you."

Zhao Ji was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized what Han Zhao meant, and said pleasantly, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Han Zhao disliked the tears and snot on Zhao Ji's face very much. He let go of Zhao Ji's chin and wiped his hands on Zhao Ji's clothes: "Why would I take so much effort to kill you?"

—— Zhao Ji's performance today is barely qualified.

And assisting Zhao Ji seems to be a career with a bright future: the master of Zhongxing's contribution to the dragon...

It's just that all these benefits become very disturbing under the premise of "he is from the Liu family".

And... his lord?this kid?

Han Zhao looked at Zhao Ji who was full of tears and snot with disgust.

In Zhao Ji's bewildered state, he asked, "Do you want to be a master?"

Zhao Ji nodded subconsciously.

Han Zhao asked again: "I can teach you the ability to be a master. Do you want to learn?"

Zhao Ji nodded, then quickly shook his head.

Han Zhao knew what Zhao Ji was worried about, and he said coldly, "Think about it yourself, come to me when you think about it clearly."

The author has something to say: Please collect and comment~

Liu Ji: When Master first met me, he played a very "exciting and interesting" game with me~

Han Zhao: I think you are itchy and still want to play.

1.0: Great calm down!

Geng Sangou: But what did I do wrong?