General, please be a loyal minister!

The sky had completely darkened. The guards guarding the city gate closed the city gate and were about to drop the bolt. They worked together to lift the heavy long log while discussing whether they should go somewhere for a drink after changing the value.

At this moment, a man with something on his back came slowly towards the city gate from the other side of the long street.

The night was hazy, and he couldn't really see the person's appearance, only a tall and slender young man could be vaguely seen.

Sun Laosi greeted from a distance: "Hey, the city gate is closed, don't let it out, go back."

But the man didn't stop, and still leaned towards them.After getting closer, the two of them saw clearly that this was a very eye-catching young man, with a handsome description and expressive eyebrows.

On his back is a child, twelve or eleven years old, with bright and thief eyes.

Hearing Sun Laosi's words, the young man said softly: "Please be considerate and accommodating, the child is waiting for us to go back."

Damn the child?Are they father and son?It really doesn't look like it.

The young man looked no more than twenty at the most, not like someone with a teenage son.

But Sun Laosi has no time to take care of other people's family affairs, he just takes care of the city gate: "If you want to go back, don't you know to come earlier? The gate is closed and it's—"

But halfway through his speech, he was interrupted by another bearded city gate guard: "Fourth brother, open the door for him."

Sun Laosi looked at his elder brother in surprise, and the bearded man repeated his words: "Open the door for him."

Although Sun Laosi was puzzled, but the elder brother decided to make it easier for him, he couldn't refute it.

So the two joined forces to push the city gate open a gap that only one person can pass through.

The young man nodded towards them: "Thank you."

Then go out of the city through the crack of the door.

After closing the city gate again and locking the bolt, Sun Laosi asked in puzzlement, "Brother, why did you open the door for him?"

Although it was easy to say, his elder brother was more disciplined than him.

The bearded man took another look at the deadbolt, and after making sure the door was closed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He pointed to the ground: "Look at his footprints."

Sun Laosi looked to where the bearded man was pointing.

Where the young man walked, there was indeed a row of footprints, and the edges were still a little wet.

He knelt down and touched the wet sand, leaving a red mark on his fingertips after rubbing it away.

Blood!

Sun Laosi was so frightened that his eyes widened. What did he have to do to get so much blood?

Only then did he realize that he had just walked through the gate of hell.

He looked back at the bearded man, and asked tremblingly, "Just... just let them run away like this? If something happens—"

The bearded man replied: "Just pretend you don't know. Don't worry about everything, don't you think it's a long life?"

There are only the two of them at the gate of the city. Even if there are other people upstairs, if the other party is really a vicious thug, by the time the people above come down, they will be killed countless times.

These days, people can't even take care of themselves, so how can they care so much about leisure?

It was Han Zhao and Zhao Ji who left the city at night.

Han Zhao killed someone in the city, and there are still witnesses. If they wait until dawn, the government will definitely take action. If they close the city to investigate, Han Zhao will have a lot of trouble if he wants to leave the city.So it's better to leave before the government reacts.

Zhao Ji lay on Han Zhao's back, wrapping his thin arms around Han Zhao's neck.

The wound shot by the flying knife on his leg has been treated by Han Zhao. He has been treated with wound medicine and wrapped with cloth strips.

Although the anesthetic in Han Zhao's right hand has not yet dissipated, it is still easy to carry Zhao Ji who is like a skinny monkey.

The two walked through the wild forest under the night, the hazy full moon hung on the branches, the black shadow of the tree was like a tall monster, the outstretched branches were twisted limbs, and the cry of partridges came from the deep forest, sharp and loud, which made people feel heartbroken. Chill.

Zhao Ji looked up, the road ahead was dark, he couldn't see anything, he just looked full of panic, he looked away, and leaned his head on Han Zhao's shoulder again.

Han Zhao's back was neither wide nor warm, but it made him feel the security of being protected for the first time after his mother's death.

He tugged on Han Zhao's skirt, and asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?" As if he was afraid of disturbing something in Lin Zi, his voice was very low and soft, revealing a sense of dependence and trust.

Han Zhao replied two words: "Northwest."

The power of the false emperor there is weak, and Zhao Ji may be safer there.

As for going to seek refuge with Zhao Ji's father Zhongshan King Han Zhao, he never thought about it. Now that Liu Ci can't protect himself, it's useless to go.

Zhao Ji asked again: "What does that person do?" Naturally, he asked about his sixth son who was about to kill him on the street.

Han Zhao only replied with two words: "Killer."

"Why would he—" Zhao Ji trembled in the middle of speaking, he still has lingering fears, he doesn't understand why such a small person like himself should suffer such an indiscriminate disaster.

Han Zhao continued what Zhao Ji had interrupted: "You want to ask him why he killed you?"

"Ah."

"The reason why he killed you—" Han Zhao suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and just when Zhao Ji thought he was about to tell the reason, he turned a corner narrowly, "How do I know? Maybe it's your back , met him and wanted to kill someone.”

Zhao Ji felt that Han Zhao must know something, but he refused to tell him.If he really didn't know anything, how could he come in such a timely manner and save himself without saying a word?

He didn't care about the entanglements behind it, but he didn't want to die one day without knowing the reason.

He asked Han Zhao, "How do you want to tell me?"

"How can I tell you what I don't know? You can check it yourself when you have the ability."

Crisis will force people to make progress, but the truth may frighten this kid. How many people can have the courage to fight the court at this age?

Zhao Ji didn't understand why Han Zhao didn't want to talk about it, he just thought it might have something to do with his father who had never met him.

Since Han Zhao asked him to check it himself, he did it himself: "Then you have to teach me."

Han Zhao asked back, "Why should I teach you?"

To be honest, teaching Zhao Ji is not beneficial to Han Zhao. The more capable Zhao Ji is, the harder it is for Han Zhao to control him.

For Han Zhao, the best choice is to abolish Zhao Jijiao, so that the future Emperor Ming has to rely on him and cannot do without him.

Zhao Ji didn't know the nine twists and turns in Han Zhao's heart. He only remembered that Han Zhao said that he would teach him the ability to be a master. He had already followed Han Zhao, and Han Zhao had to fulfill his promise.

He grabbed Han Zhao's lapel and said stubbornly, "You promised me, you can't go back on it!"

He was clearly a weak kid, yet he dared to speak to him in such a domineering tone, Han Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

When Zhao Ji thought that Han Zhao was reneging on his promise, he suddenly heard him say in a self-deprecating tone: "Forget it, I have done too many things in my life that I regret, and you are not bad."

Almost all the things he regretted were related to the Liu family.

Hearing that Han Zhao disliked him, Zhao Ji was a little aggrieved and resentful. It was obvious that Han Zhao coaxed him to go with him, and everything changed in just a few days.

Stinky guy!Big trotters!

Han Zhao didn't know that Zhao Ji was scolding himself in his heart. He couldn't say whether he wanted to or not, he had no choice.

But since Zhao Ji chooses to go with him, he will not be sorry to Zhao Ji first.

Zhao Ji didn't speak for a long time, just when Han Zhao thought he was asleep, he heard his muffled voice from behind: "What's your name?"

Zhao Ji was wronged, and then he remembered that he didn't know Han Zhao's name.

It's ridiculous to say that he actually left with a stranger whose name he didn't know, and he also became dependent on this stranger.

In the end, no matter how clever, cunning, and shrewd Zhao Ji is, he is just a 12-year-old child.

Han Zhao also had mixed feelings. This was the first time someone asked his name after his rebirth.

Han Chongguang is notorious, and now, but in the past 100 years, the name is still not good.He could of course make up a fake name, but it wasn't necessary.No matter how badly he was written in the history books, Han Zhao still has his own persistence and pride.

"My name is Han Zhao, the 'Zhao' of Sun and Moon Zhaozhao."

However, the word "Chongguang" may not be used anymore in this world. It is not surprising that the same name is "Zhao", but it is not to blame others for thinking too much about the same word.

Zhao Ji was taken aback when he heard the words, even if he hadn't read the book, he knew that the general of Emperor Rong's dynasty was also called Han Zhao.

It's not uncommon to have people with the same name and surname in the world, but it's inevitable that people with the same name will attract attention—what's a bad name to choose?Piansheng has the same name as a traitor.

But this thought only flashed through Zhao Ji's mind.He doesn't mind Han Zhao killing people, but he still cares about a name?

Zhao Ji asked again: "Then what do I call you?"

It is very disrespectful to call him by his first and last name. Even if he knows Han Zhao's first name, he can't call him by it.

what is it call?

This question stumped Han Zhao.

The system asked him to confirm a relationship with Zhao Ji, but what kind of relationship?

King and minister?Zhao Ji is not yet Jun.

Master and servant?Han Zhao didn't want to be a servant.

[Let him call Master!Great!In fact, the adoptive father can do it too, but I don't know if Emperor Guang will mind at that time. ] Emperor Guang is the posthumous title of Zhao Ji's father Liu Ci.

Master and apprentice?

It is indeed the best choice so far.

Master of Heaven and Earth.

Zhao Ji is his monarch, and he is Zhao Ji's master, which can be regarded as a victory.

In the darkness, only Han Zhao's cold voice said slowly: "If you want to, call Master——"

Han Zhao is a proud person. Although he is the one who wants to accept Zhao Ji as a disciple, he will not act like he is rushing to be a master for others. Which family's master is not asked by his disciples?

So he paused for a moment and added: "If you don't want to be called Han Er, I have no problem."

Han Zhao was the second child in his family, so he was called Han Eryi, but in his previous life, few people called him Han Er, and they were all called official titles, titles or trade names.

Zhao Ji selectively ignored the second half of Han Zhao's words.

Master?Han Zhao is willing to accept him as a disciple!

He originally thought that Han Zhao would only accept him as a servant at most.

Master-disciple is not only the filial piety of the disciple to the master, but also the care and love of the master to the disciple.

Being a teacher for a day and being a father for life, if Han Zhao and him become mentors and apprentices, it means that even if they turn against each other one day, even if there is a day when they are in conflict, they will still be mentors and apprentices.

Like a monarch and his ministers, like a father and son... This is an unbreakable bond.

Zhao Ji is not unwilling, he is too willing.

"Master." Zhao Ji immediately called Han Zhao.

Han Zhao didn't expect Zhao Ji to be so decisive. Does this kid know the importance of "Master"?

Although he thought Zhao Ji was an ignorant brat, he still answered his call "Master".

"Ah."

Still the same sentence, as long as Zhao Ji doesn't let him down first, he won't let Zhao Ji down.

When Zhao Ji heard that Han Zhao responded to him, he was as happy as a flower blooming in his heart, and he called out again: "Master!"

Han Zhao: "Yes."

"Master!"

"..." Han Zhao didn't respond.

But Zhao Ji still refused to stop: "Master!"

"Are you a fool?" Han Zhao was helpless, he already had a fool like 1.0, is there another one?

Zhao Ji was not only not depressed after being scolded, but even happier.He used to be called "little bastard", "stinky bastard", "stinky mouse"... He only heard such gentle words as "fool" when other mothers scolded their children.

He smirked and buried his face into Han Zhao's neck, and called again coquettishly: "Master~"

Han Zhao's neck was already sensitive, and when he was rubbed by Zhao Ji, his whole body became hairy, and he subconsciously said sharply, "Don't rub my neck!"

Zhao Ji was startled by Han Zhao's harsh voice and fell silent.

He raised his head and kept a distance from Han Zhao's body, but the two hands clasped around Han Zhao's neck were tightly twisted together, like a bird that made a mistake and dared not approach its master but was afraid of being abandoned. puppies.

Han Zhao also realized that he was too strict just now because of nervousness, he sighed, and explained in a soft voice: "itch."

Zhao Ji, who had been dejected by Han Zhao's reprimand, revived on the spot when he heard these words.

He pressed against Han Zhao's neck and called out affectionately, "Master."

"Ah."

"Master!"

"Ah."

"Master! Master! Master!"

"Hmm, um, um." Han Zhao never thought that one day he would play such a childish and boring game with a brat.

The two masters and apprentices called and responded, and the figures clinging to each other walked through the forest, the sound of partridges in the distance echoed their conversation, the moon hung on the willow branches, and the night was just right.

The forgotten 1.0 was crying and fainting in the corner—why wasn't it treated so well in the first place? QQ

The author has something to say: General Chongguang is a proud man (written as proud, pronounced as arrogant)

Han Zhao: Liu Ji has completely changed after he grew up, except for one thing...

Two halves: What's the matter?

Han Zhao: I like to call me Master endlessly.

Two halves: This means that he is still attached to you.

Han Zhao sneered and stopped talking.

1.0 took over the conversation: What, when I was young, I barked on my back, but when I grew up, I barked on my bed.etc!I seem to have slipped my mouth!Sogo is big!Don't draw your gun!calm!

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