Drunk King and Minister

The light of the waning moon cast through the gap in the hallway and hit Chen Qian's face.

His eyes were tightly locked on Han Zigao, with oppression and strength.

Han Zigao's forehead swelled, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

For what

for what

Han Zigao pondered for a while, remembering Chen Qian's silence on the road, and felt a little uneasy for a while, maybe, Chen Qian was blaming herself for leading the army with a lot of casualties, "I... I... It's not good for my subordinates to lead the army, please punish the general! "Han Zigao said and was about to kneel down.

Chen Qian was at a loss for words, and a foul breath was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Han Zigao, Han Zigao!" Chen Qian pursed her lips, blocked Han Zigao's movements with one hand, raised her hand with the other, pointed at Han Zigao with her fingertips, and then threw it down helplessly, "Ho!"

"A person who is very bright on weekdays! How come..." Chen Qian looked sideways and saw Han Zigao's dazed look, his anger was like a fist hitting cotton, neither could it go up or down.

He couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

"Shu Zigao is stupid." Han Zigao took two steps back slightly, the dirt still sticking to the soles of his boots traced faintly on the floor.His head was slightly lowered, and his graceful neck was somewhat stiff, showing the master's uneasiness.

Chen Qian froze for a moment, and suddenly softened somewhere in her heart.

He was too anxious.

He really hopes that Zigao will grow up, grow up to be able to be independent, and grow up to be able to protect himself in this troubled world.He has no ability to protect him all the time.

Just like this time, looking at the flames from a distance, that feeling of nowhere, that feeling of panic, that strong desire for his safety.

Han Zigao can do it, he can become a famous general of the generation, this is the thought that Chen Qian can't help but think about every time she looks at Han Zigao.

But the current Han Zigao is far from qualified.

He eagerly hopes that Zigao can grow up, be strong, and be by his side, and conquer the world with him.

From the moment he followed himself, he had already buried this idea in his heart.

What's more, in addition to the admiration for Zigao, there are also feelings that he can't explain clearly.

"Zigao, do you know about the Battle of Duke Mu of Qin's Xiaoshan?" Chen Qian took a few steps slowly.

"Battle of Xiaoshan? Know a thing or two.".

"tell me the story."

Han Zigao was slightly suspicious of Chen Qian's intentions, but he still said seriously: "Back then, Duke Mu of Qin didn't listen to the dissuasion of the doctor in charge, Uncle Jian, who said that the expedition alone was not easy to succeed, and ordered Meng Mingshi and other three generals to attack Zheng Guo without success. On the way home, he encountered the Jin army, and the Qin army was defeated, and the three generals were captured."

"Big defeat, what's a big defeat, Zigao, do you know?" Chen Qian's voice was unusually low compared to usual.

Han Zigao was taken aback.

Chen Qian took a few more steps.His hands rested lightly on the four-legged mahogany table beside him, and his fingertips tapped the table from time to time.

"The Battle of Xiaoshan, the entire army was wiped out, and no one survived!" Chen Qian raised her voice a little, "Zigao, you may not know that the Battle of Xiaoshan is the worst battle ever fought by the loser!"

"Qin, Duke Mu of Qin?!" Han Zigao's eyes widened.

"Of course it's Duke Mu of Qin! Zigao, if you're the commander in charge of this war, how are you going to explain to me?" Chen Qian tilted her head, her eyes lightly falling on Han Zigao.

Won't!Han Zigao almost blurted out "I won't", he was confident that he would not fall to that point where the entire army would be wiped out and there would be no survivors.Just thinking about it made him unacceptable.

But Chen Qian wanted his answer.

Han Zigao took a deep breath.

"Self-judgment and apology!"

"Then everything will go back to the way it was?! Then everything will be unimpeded?! Then everything can be ignored?!" As soon as Han Zigao's voice fell, Chen Qian asked again and again.

Han Zigao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"What? Do you think you won't be like that? Zigao, let me ask you, how do you feel compared to Qin Mugong? How is it compared to Wang Jian? How is it compared to the Overlord of Western Chu? How is it compared to Guan Yunchang?"

Chen Qian's voice was like a hammer, but Han Zigao knelt on the ground in shock: "How dare Zigao?!! How dare Zigao compare with such a character!! General Zhesha Zigao!"

Chen Qian didn't help Han Zigao anymore.

He looked at Zigao, saying every word.

"Mr. Qin Mu was defeated in Xiaoshan, Wang Jian was forced to commit suicide by Li Mu, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, slammed himself on the riverside, and Guan Yunchang was defeated and left Maicheng. Zi Gao, since you know that you can't compare with him, then you naturally You should also know that you can afford to lose these three words!" Chen Qian strode up to Han Zigao, squatted down, and met his eyes, the armor rubbed against each other.

"Zigao, you are too eager for quick success, and you are too... unable to lose!"