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Zhao Yuan felt inconceivable: "Is the monarch stupid? We are bleeding and sweating, but we are guarding the country for him. If he wants to suspect us, who wants to stay here?"

He really doesn't understand what these emperors think, you have no merit, the emperor thinks you are useless, you have merit, and the emperor suspects that you have great achievements, and you can't advance or retreat.Especially for soldiers like them who fought in battle, their necks were tied to their trouser belts, and their military achievements were all paid for by their lives. If they were suspected again, they might as well take off their armor and go home to farm!

As for himself, he came to Xiguan with his father at the age of six, and he can say with conscience that he has never been lazy or had fun.It turned out that all the delicateness of his body had been worn out, and the calluses on his hands and feet could not be removed every few days. If Zhencheng wanted to shake hands with him, he might not be able to bear it.Why can't he get the trust he deserves despite suffering?

Zhao Chen's face was flat, even indifferent: "Everything that involves the court is not something that can be clearly explained on the surface..."

Zhao Yuan frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Do you think that the king always has trouble with his heroes because he is narrow-minded and can't tolerate others?"

Seeing him confused, Zhao Chen asked back: "This is just the usual mentality of a king of a country. May I ask which monarch has not wanted to monopolize power since ancient times?"

"The monarch is also vigilant because of the previous example of the previous king. At that time, the Lu family was in power. The first king blindly favored the Lu family. He was in charge of the government with integrity, and he was in charge of the army. Although Madam Lingguo in the harem didn't care about things, she was in a detached position. So Lu Lian does not support the monarch, so his succession is so difficult. Another example is the state of Wei, which is also controlled by the power minister Liheng. They are not without generals who can lead the army. In the end, they surrendered four cities without a fight. It's just that Li Heng doesn't want to take risks."

"My prestige is growing day by day. He is far away in Jiangcheng, so he is naturally worried that I will go down the old road of Lutuo in the future."

Zhao Yuan was upset when he heard this, and retorted: "According to what you say, the benefits of the emperor's monopoly are still great? Then why do we still have troops? Why don't we just put on the shackles and go back to Jiangcheng to plead guilty!"

Zhao Chen watched him silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Anu, do you want revenge?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuan was stunned.

Do you want revenge...

His first reaction was "don't want to"!

Zhao Yuan lowered his head and looked at his hand on his father's chest, afraid that the other party would see his indifferent expression.He really didn't think about revenge or anything.It stands to reason that when he heard about his life experience, he should hate the monarch, wishing to assassinate the monarch like Jing Ke assassinated Qin... But, he just didn't have that kind of impulse.

He didn't want Zhao Chen to think that he was a heartless and ungrateful person who forgot his roots.

Zhao Yuan asked himself in his heart, have you really never thought about avenging this body?

The answer is still no.

Even if he is the real Zhao Yuan, he has been raised by Zhao Chen since he was born, and he didn't know his life until he was ten years old. First, he doesn't remember his parents, and second, he is miserable. How can he have the idea of ​​revenge?What's more, he has nothing to do with Lutuo Zhuangji. The tears she shed at the beginning were not so much empathy, but more like tears shed under the influence of the atmosphere after hearing a heart-wrenching tragedy...

Every time when talking about the monarch, Zhao Yuan would never immediately think of him as his genocide enemy.

Seeing his son's drooping face, Zhao Chen knew what was on his mind.He sighed secretly, got up and got out of bed with his son in his arms: "Don't think about it, it's not the worst step yet."

Seeing that his father stopped asking questions, Zhao Yuan was also relieved that he had been fooled.Although his father said that he was stationing troops, it was only to protect him, and he was afraid that he was still somewhat loyal to the monarch in his bones. To be honest, he himself, if there was a day when he had to leave, he might not be so nostalgic.Like many young people in later generations, he has no loyalty to the leadership because of the social system, and patriotism is pure patriotism.

In the morning, the barracks went out to practice, running around and practicing sword skills, and the cranky thoughts in my mind were forgotten by the end of the morning.

"Zhao Da, what are you doing!" Zhao Yuan put away the knife, saw that Zhao Da was still holding the knife with a wandering look on his face, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.

Zhao Da was startled by him, the knife almost fell to the ground: "Da, Da Lang."

Zhao Yuan frowned slightly, glanced at him up and down and asked, "What's wrong with you? You have been absent-minded all morning."

"No...it's nothing," Zhao Da glanced around uncomfortably, "I'll go and see, um, what's for lunch!" After saying that, he fled away.

Wu Heng came from the side, put his shoulders on his shoulders and said strangely: "This idiot must be hiding something from us."

Zhao Yuan didn't speak, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Zhengyang Huaixi meeting their eyes.

"..."

"What are you two looking at?"

Zhengyang people are honest, Zhao Yuan asked, Huaixi had no time to pull him, so he recruited: "Zhao Da likes Fang Ling, bought pearl flowers for her, she didn't want it, so she threw it on the ground."

Zhao Yuan was embarrassed for a moment, and asked speechlessly: "How do you know?"

Huai Xi gave up completely.Zheng Yang said: "We followed behind and saw it secretly."

Look at you bears!

Wu Heng used to be a playboy, and he was overjoyed when he heard it.He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, hung on Zhao Yuan's body, covered his stomach and yelled, "I'm dying of laughter, that idiot Zhao Dan has also opened his eyes haha..."

That's right, Zhao Yuan looked at his friends, unknowingly, everyone's stature has grown, and it's time for them to admire Ai when they are young.

That boy Zhao Dan used to follow him like a scumbag, but now he has his own thoughts.Wu Heng was rough when he was a child, but when he grew up, he had profound features, handsome and bad-tempered, Zhengyang Huaixi was still a humble servant when he was in Jiangcheng, now he also wears armor and hangs a knife, and people walking in Fucheng have to pay respect when they see him "Master"...

"That girl Fang Ling is very arrogant, I'm afraid she won't like Zhao Da," Zhao Yuan rubbed his chin, "Zhao Da is as stubborn as a cow, I really want to see Fang Ling, and there are others Boil."

It wasn't that he belittled his brother. Although Fang Ling was a maidservant, she basically never served anyone. In addition, her father was a foreign steward of the Chinese Army Mansion, and she grew up in fine clothes and fine food. I saved some money, after all, I was alone and had no foundation.In a word, difficult!

Wu Heng pondered for a while, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Isn't that girl your default concubine?"

The implication is that you don't want to part with it, do you?

Zhao Yuan glared at him and pulled him off his body: "What are you doing blindly! I don't take concubines, don't ruin the reputation of the girl in my house!"

Wu Heng made a cut, and slipped to Zhengyang Huaixi with the knife in his arms.

"So-and-so, there is still a Wang Ji who is looking forward to it. The Wang Ji is waiting so long that she is almost an old woman. She is so affectionate, no wonder she can't look down on a mere little girl!"

Zhao Yuan was really angry now, he stretched out his hand and dragged Wu Heng to the ground, stepped on his chest with his boots, and said condescendingly: "If you want to marry a princess, brother, I can help you! How about it? Don't!?" Damn it, there's no end to the sour words!

Not only the sun was setting in, but some soldiers standing not far away were frightened, but no one dared to come up.

Wu Heng bared his teeth and opened his hands. After a struggle, he moved the boot on his chest up a few inches and stepped on it hard, almost stepping on his Adam's apple!He coughed a lot, and didn't dare to move any more, so he raised his hands in frustration and apologized: "I was wrong..."

Zhao Yuan didn't move, and said coldly, "What me?"

Wu Heng was about to collapse, okay, he lost all his face.

He yelled: "It's wrong to be humble! It's really wrong to be humble! Please forgive me, General!" After speaking, he panted heavily, blushing and looking at Zhao Yuan with a thick neck.

Zhao Yuan snorted and moved his foot away.

Zhengyang Huaixi hurriedly helped Wu Heng up, but he pushed him away.

"Tell him to get up by himself!" Zhao Yuan scolded.

Wu Heng took a breath, stood up, and stood in front of Zhao Yuan dejectedly.

Zhao Yuan weighed it with his foot, grabbed Wu Heng's long knife and threw it at the other party: "Your own affairs are not going well, don't vent your anger on me, if there is a next time, we brothers don't matter!" After speaking, he strode forward gone.

Wu Heng hurriedly followed, apologizing in the back: "Hey Dalang, don't be so angry... Didn't I admit it all wrong! So many people have heard it, I'm not sincere enough!"

Just now, he was blinded by lard for a moment, and he was a little jealous.Who told him that the little lady he fell in love with looked down on him and threatened that she would not marry unless she was Dalang, but Dalang was clearly engaged, and she was still a noble concubine. Da Lang is still unwilling... When he thought of his own family, he couldn't help feeling a little unbalanced.

Zhao Yuan only taught Wu Heng a lesson because of his sour remarks during this time. After the lesson is over this time, how can he still be interested in listening to his ramblings?He is also bothered.

In the past two years, Min Ji has never broken the ceremony on New Year's Day, and it is obvious that she prepared it by herself, and he will not return it, and it will not be the case if he does not.It was interrupted for a long time in the middle, and it continued at the beginning of the year. Calculating the distance, I am afraid that the Dragon Boat Festival gift will be delivered again.

Now that he's grown up, he doubts himself a little more.In his previous life, he was at the age of school, so he hadn't enlightened at all. In this life, he had lived from scratch, and he had just begun to understand. Only then did he realize that he might be a gay.Without his father among them, he might start a family, but he is really less interested in girls.

Just by comparing with Wu Heng, you can tell that he is not normal.It is reasonable to say that there is a young and beautiful woman like Fang Ling and Fang Jin by his side, and it is inevitable to have contact with him on weekdays, but he has no extra thoughts, not even the idea of ​​admiring them.

So towards Min Ji, he was more impatient than guilty.

A few days later it was Xunxiu, Zhao Yuan and Zhao Da went back to the General's Mansion, Zhao Da went for a stroll outside the Chuihua Gate in the backyard, wanting to see if Fang Ling was there.Zhao Yuan had just returned from a tour with his troops, covered in dust and sweat, lost his horse, and couldn't wait to go to the clean room to take a shower.

When he put on his pajamas and returned to the main room, he saw a few brocade boxes on the black lacquered table in the main room. The familiar patterns could be seen from the palace.

His face couldn't help turning black.

Li Qiu pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand to open those brocade boxes.

"According to the days, it is just before the Dragon Boat Festival. Unfortunately, the delay on the road has passed."

Zhao Yuan sighed, sat down in front of the desk, and looked around casually.

A box is filled with duck eggs for the Dragon Boat Festival. The salted duck eggs are braided inside with multicolored ropes, and long silk threads hang down.This thing can't be put away, and it won't break even for another month.

In the other box were seven or eight baisuos, which meant to ward off evil spirits and get rid of diseases. There was also a small box, which turned out to be a bunch of small horned millet wrapped in red, yellow and green silk. It's that size, and it's in the shape of a miscellaneous pendant, with a long black net hanging from the ground.

He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hands to pinch the little horn millet, it seemed to be stuffed with flocculation, but it was as real as it was.If she made it up herself, it would show her sincerity... Unfortunately, her sincerity is doomed to be wrongly paid.

Zhao Yuan stood up and walked towards the inner room, and said casually, "Auntie, put it away for me."

It was the first time Liqiu dealt with the things Min Ji sent, and he couldn't help asking: "Da Lang, won't you return the gift?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at her, and said indifferently: "If you don't come back, you can just put it in the warehouse, and take the duck eggs apart and send them to the kitchen."