Drunk King and Minister

"Don't go, you suddenly fainted yesterday, it really scared me." Su Ziyi said in a hoarse voice, half begging.

Han Zigao comforted him with a smile: "You must go, the emperor made it clear yesterday that if you don't go to court today, you will be defying the edict."

Su Ziyi became angry: "It's all the fault of Hou Andu, why are you competing with you! If you don't compete, the emperor will not think that you are not sick, and will not let you..."

"Ziyi." Han Zigao's voice was flat, "How to settle this account, you really don't know?"

The person who was still full of displeasure just now fell silent.

It is because I understand that I dare not mention it in front of you...

Han Zigao looked down at his waist and asked doubtfully, "Should I fasten my belt tighter or looser? Why do I feel that no matter how I fasten it, I look thin and lacking courage..."

Su Ziyi's eyes turned red.Is this a belt issue? !

Han Zigao let out a "huh" and shook his head: "Girl, why are you crying?"

"Girls don't cry, so it's hard for a man to cry!" Su Ziyi retorted with sobs.

"I've cried too much..." Han Zigao moved his throat, a hint of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, "It's not pretty."

Su Ziyi froze, and feigned anger to push Han Zigao, but she didn't see the self-mockery in Han Zigao's eyes.

If a man can cry and cry, I am afraid that the tears in his life will stay for a few days.

"I'm leaving." Han Zigao said, then turned and left.

Going to court, the most difficult thing, left and right is just how to face that person so as not to lose oneself and mess up...

Sure enough, Chen Qian met Han Zigao when she went to court.

Too skinny!

He Da Chen has never had a general as thin as him, it's just... detrimental to his majesty!

I don't know who to show that pale face to!Obviously yesterday, he and Hou An were having a good time!

I felt uneasy for a while.I don't feel bad!

Han Zigao resumed his court days.

It seems to be the case with the person sitting on the high place.

Not near not far.

Han Zigao's mansion returned to the deserted place it was a year ago.He is thorough, he has completely eliminated the thoughts of power, and chasing power is for one person, and now he almost has no strength to chase this person, so what power is needed.

In April, Nanchen, which had been peaceful for a rare period of time, broke out again.

Dongyang prefect stays in rebellion!

Hou Andu led an army of [-] to march eastward to crusade against Liuyi.

Before parting, several people gathered together for dinner again.

Ever since Han Zigao mentioned that marriage, Su Ziyi has been embarrassed to get along with Hou Andu. Now that Hou Andu is going to go to war again, after all, she has been friends for more than two years, and she feels a little bit reluctant. After two sips of wine, he muttered and shouted.

"You... get my old lady back safe and sound, you know!" Hiccupped and passed out.

Han Zigao held her forehead and someone helped her down.

Turning around inadvertently, I saw Hou Andu's eyes locked on Su Ziyi's back, extremely focused.

Han Zigao snickered inwardly, obviously he was in love with him, but he didn't know it.

Thinking of another matter in a blink of an eye, he felt a little heavy: "Nowadays, if there is a war, and you go out in armor, the emperor's mind is becoming more and more difficult to guess."

In the past, he thought he could guess correctly, but this year, he has become farther and farther away from him.

"Isn't it better to sharpen the sharp blade first?" Hou An smiled knowingly, but he didn't feel much resentment.

Han Zigao watched him for a long time.

"I won't betray him." Hou An raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to look at me like this, but if he makes a move, I won't sit still."

Han Zigao bowed his head: "If one day he wants to do something, you should go back to seclusion."

"Could it be that he won't kill them all after I retire?" Hou Andu sneered.

Han Zigao opened his mouth, wanting to refute a few words, but in the end he had nothing to say.

In the past, Chen Qian probably didn't know how to do it, but now...

Once upon a time, once again, Han Zigao, you should have freed yourself from the word "once upon a time".

It's just...it's always a little bit worse...

What a wretch.

In the end, Han Zigao just toasted Hou Andu with a glass of wine: "Take care!"

Hou Andu clasped his fists and threw his hands up.

This battle was a bit unexpected.As the prefect of Dongyang, Liuyi's sudden rebellion has already shocked the government and the public.But shock is shock, but there is not much panic.Chen Qian has been on the throne for three years, and her foundation is still stable. A mere Dongyang prefect is really not taken seriously.

Unexpectedly, even a mere governor of Dongyang has lost the majesty of Da Sikong for two months and has not seen a trace of victory!

Chen Qian wasn't surprised at all, but couldn't bear the panic and uneasiness of the government and the people—sent out to wait for Andu, Zhang Yaoda, and Zhou Di didn't make any progress. Maybe Da Chen wanted to use all the generals to deal with one stay different!

Chen Qian also slowly became anxious. If it wasn't for her different status, she would have gone to the expedition in person.

Han Zigao had a panoramic view of Chen Qian's changes, but he couldn't bear it.

Chen Qian, you seem to have forgotten that there is an almost virtual right general in the court.

On June [-]th, Han Zigao asked to send troops to quell the rebellion.

"If you don't get rid of differences, you will never return to court." Han Zigao knelt under his highness, clasped his fists with both hands, and raised them above his head.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the court had different expressions.

Some laughed in their hearts, a little boy, really can fight a battle, look at the right general who has been pretending to be there for a long time, it is useless.

There is also some admiration, but most of this admiration is that this young man has the courage to die.

Also, feeling sulking in her heart—Chen Qian pursed her lips, looked at the kneeling man in His Highness, and said nothing.

It's not why, it's just that I can't feel refreshed, and the words "never return to court" just feel harsh no matter how they sound.

Han Zigao has been kneeling for not a short time.

But the person on the dragon chair didn't respond yet.

The courtiers below didn't dare to talk, but their small eyes were flying in various ways.

For a long time, so long that Han Zigao almost thought that Chen Qian would not let him go, the unusually deep voice lingered in his ears.

"allow."

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Four more.

I may go back to my hometown tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it anymore, try my best.