Bandits raising buns

However, even if he understands this, it is useless. At this time, people are fighting with swords and we are fish and meat, and King Duan is very powerful. If they refuse, depending on King Duan's posture, they want to snatch Zhao Chuang directly.

Zhuge Long turned his head and looked, Zhao Chuang was panting heavily, the big knife in his hand trembled, one round eye was staring fiercely at King Duan, like a vicious tiger, it might pounce on King Duan at any time Take a bite.Duan Wang's laughter stimulated Zhao Chuang, and Zhao Chuang became more and more angry.

Zhuge Long glanced over, one was so indifferent, the other was so angry, such an obvious contrast.

Victory and defeat.

Zhuge Long glanced at Zhao Chuang, then walked in front of him, blocking their eyes.

"My lord, something happened suddenly, please allow King Chuang to prepare for a moment." Zhuge Long said.

King Duan looked up and said, "The sun is bright during the day, so it's just right to go on the road at night. After an hour, the carriage will be waiting at the gate of Chuangwang's Mansion."

After Duan Wang finished speaking, he walked away with a steady footsteps, and the victory was in his hands.

After King Duan left, Zhao Chuang threw the knife in his hand on the ground, and walked around the room like a trapped animal for a long time, with an ugly expression on his face, and only uttered one sentence after holding it in for a long time.

"Son of a bitch!"

They actually have three options.

One is to fight to the death with King Duan, but in the end there must be heavy casualties. In the end, this group of bandits does not know how many are left.

One is that Zhao Chuang went with King Duan to keep the temporary peace of Tan Yun Sanzhou.It's just that King Duan was humiliated today, and with his character of vengeance, how could Zhao Chuang have a good life?

The last one lies in Zhao Chuang's life experience, if Duan Wang knows, then all this may have a turning point...

Sitting on the mahogany chair, Zhao Chuang listened to Zhuge Long's choice one by one, and his face became darker and darker.His face was originally ferocious, but now it looked even more terrifying.

After Zhuge Long finished speaking, Zhao Chuang pushed hard, and a corner of the chair was missing.

"The sixth child is dead."

Zhao Chuang only said this. Zhuge Long already knew that he would not choose the first one. No matter how he changed, some essences would never change. This person always valued love and righteousness.But the second and third ones, to Zhao Chuang, were as cruel as uncovering the scabbed scars and bleeding.

"Qingli..."

Zhao Chuang jumped up suddenly, and gave Zhuge Long a hard look: "Zhuge Long, don't mention this name to me! Zhao Qingli is dead!"

Zhuge Long sighed and closed his mouth.

King Duan said that Qingli was dead.Zhao Chuang also said that Zhao Qingli was dead.Zhuge Long thought, Qingli is indeed dead, Phoenix Nirvana, but he is not the original body, maybe he is the only one who is still clinging to it.

Zhao Chuang gasped heavily, and then said, "I want to see Ruibao."

The father and son seemed to have a tacit understanding. As soon as Zhao Chuang finished speaking, a small figure appeared in the yard.The sun had set, and the air was cold.Zhao Rui, with his head bare and wearing a white jacket, looks like a little white dumpling from a distance.The little baby walked slowly on short legs, and when he got closer, he saw that fresh and tender face, with slender eyebrows, big eyes, small and straight nose, and bright red mouth.Red lips and white teeth, extremely cute.

Zhao Chuang walked over in three steps and two steps, then lifted the little baby up, and hugged it in his arms.The big and small looked at each other like this, and the little baby in his arms was calm.

"Daddy." The little baby called out, then stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Chuang's face, and sighed faintly, "I lost weight."

Zhao Chuang also stretched out his hand and pinched the little baby's face, a lump of soft flesh: "Rui Bao'er is getting fat again."

"Daddy, what do those people outside do?" Zhao Rui twisted his body, seeming a little uneasy.

Zhao Chuang sat up straight, and said in a spirited manner: "Na Duan Wang sees that you are a good old man, and wants to invite me to go to the capital for a walk, and by the way give him advice on how to manage the army and defend the city."

Zhao Rui looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Chuang's eyes swept over Zhuge Long, and Zhuge Long said quickly: "Your Highness, that's true. King Duan is impressed by King Chuang's brilliance and martial arts, so he wants to ask the Lord for help."

"Did dad agree?" Zhao Rui continued to ask.

Zhao Chuang's face froze for a moment, and then he snorted twice in a concealed manner: "The king is asking so hard, but daddy wants to refuse!" He said while touching Zhao Rui's bald head, "I went and I'm afraid, Rui Baoer misses Daddy, hides under the quilt and cries at night, cries and won't eat during the day, crying her beautiful big eyes like fish bubbles."

Zhao Rui gave Zhao Chuang a disgusted look: "Daddy, I remember, the last time I went to Qilin Mountain with my second uncle, who was crying under the covers?"

"Who told you?" Zhao Chuang stopped suddenly, and quickly changed his words, "Nonsense! Rui Baoer, don't listen to other people's nonsense!"

Zhao Rui turned his head: "Is Daddy really going to Kyoto? How long will he be going? When will he be back?"

Zhao Chuang looked helpless: "I can't help it. If Dad doesn't go, then the king will be crying and begging me. He is also a prince after all, so I have to give him some face. As for how long to go, it depends on my mood." Yes. Rui Baoer, be good."

Has this bandit ever given anyone face?

But at this moment, no one was in the mood to expose his words.Zhuge Long sat on the side, with a hint of melancholy on his Qingjun face.The little baby was sitting in Zhao Chuang's arms, playing with his fingers.Zhao Chuang's hands are thick and covered with hard calluses, but in fact his finger bones are very thin.This bandit has a hulking back and a big waist, and the bones on his body are all big, only his hands are a little different.

Seeing the little baby like that, Zhuge Long felt even more heaved in his heart.

"My lord, when you arrive in the capital, you must be careful in everything. You don't have to worry about the matter of Tan Yun Sanzhou." Zhuge Long said.

Zhao Chuang snorted, still took out a dagger from his arms, and threw it to Zhuge Long.When he was in Qingfeng Village, he became brothers with the other eight people, and each of them had tokens in their hands.His is a dagger.Those rude bandits didn't like a weak scholar like Zhuge Long, but with this dagger, it was different.Bandits use violence to control violence, and they only submit to the strong.Zhao Chuang is very powerful, this dagger represents Zhao Chuang, Zhuge Long is holding this dagger, those bandits should listen to him.

Holding the dagger, Zhuge Long suddenly felt that it weighed a thousand catties.The scholar was stunned at first, and then warm.He has been with him for six years, watching his transformation, never wanted to leave.His mind was jumping, heartless, Zhuge Long realized at this time that he was actually thinking of him.

Zhuge Long stared at the dagger closely, and then said: "The day King Chuang returns in the future, Tan Yun Sanzhou will definitely blow his whip to welcome him."

"Hey, remember to spread the red silk, so that I can show my prestige." Zhao Chuang said with a smile.

"How about beating the gongs and drums again?" Zhao Rui asked.

Zhao Chuang rubbed the little baby's head vigorously: "My son still loves me!"

Zhuge Long didn't answer, but asked: "My lord, I want to remind you of one thing. You must remember to cultivate your internal energy constantly, don't waste it, and beware of other people's sneak attacks. If your internal energy is gone, you..."

Zhao Chuang waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I will practice every day, Zhuge Long, don't be like an old lady."

Zhuge Long took a deep look at him and said nothing.

Zhao Chuang held his son to look left and right, up and down, and then touched his bare head: "Rui Bao'er's head is going to be frozen into candied haws, I'm going to find a hat."

Zhao Rui went into the cubicle, and when he came out, he was holding a hat in his hand, a round hat with two fur balls attached to it.Zhao Chuang put on the hat, and then wrapped the scarf. The little guy was completely wrapped into a tender white ball, with only a small red face exposed.

It was getting dark, and the door was pushed open at this time.The strong man came in from the outside with a few soldiers, walked up to Zhao Chuang, and asked in a deep voice, "King Chuang, it's time for us to go."

Only then did Zhao Chuang hug the dumpling from his body reluctantly.

"Zhuge Long, take Rui Bao'er back to the yard." Zhao Chuang said.

Zhuge Long nodded, stood up, took Zhao Rui's little hand, walked outside, crossed the threshold, walked down the steps, walked through the corridor, and completely disappeared from Zhao Chuang's sight.

In the twilight, the big and small figures, shrouded in the light of dusk, have a kind of loneliness and gloom.

Zhao Rui stopped suddenly, turned his head, and took a look.Zhao Rui stretched out his small hand and touched the hat on his head.

"Daddy is so stupid." The little baby said in a low voice.

"Your father is not stupid at all." Zhuge Long said.

"...Well." The little baby's voice was a bit muffled, "When will Daddy come back? I want to go with Daddy, but I know he doesn't want me to go. But after waiting for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it. I I will miss my father..."

Zhao Rui has always said very little, and his personality is a bit gloomy as a little doll.Zhuge Long rarely heard him talk so much.

"He will be back soon." Zhuge Long said.

"Soon" is a very vague concept. One day is very fast, two days is very fast, and in terms of a lifetime, one year, two years, or even eight or ten years are considered very fast.

No matter how clever the little baby is, he still can't figure out the meaning implied by this word.