Bandits raising buns

Zhao Rui's birthday banquet was a sensation in Tan Yun's three states.The people in the three states all knew that King Chuang had a son of Zhongling Yuxiu, who was capable of literature at the age of three, capable of martial arts at the age of four, and capable of both literature and martial arts at the age of five, but he usually hid it tightly, and that was just a rumor.Some people said that it was just a bandit's bragging. Dragons beget dragons, and phoenixes beget phoenixes. Isn't the son of a bandit a kind of hole-punch?

On the day of the birthday banquet, Mr. Shou Xing was wearing a bright red gown, his face was flushed, and he sat in the middle of the seat. Go up and pinch.The birthday banquet was hosted by Zhao Rui himself. He looked like an adult, with a serious face, and his words were very etiquette.

However, within two days, there were rumors in Tan Yun Sanzhou that Zhao Chuang was the face of the real dragon, and Zhao Rui was the son of the dragon, that's why they were so young and intelligent.Zhao Chuang was very satisfied with the rumor, and gave a good face to Li Ci, the spreader of the rumor.

"This trick can stabilize the morale of the army. If there is a real fight, the morale of the soldiers will be very high. Sometimes, rumors can also be used." Li Ci said to Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui nodded if he realized something, then took out a book from his arms, turned to a page, and marked it carefully.

Zhao Chuang was stunned for a while, and finally took a breath and said: "You people, there are so many conspiracies."

"Li Ci, why does my son want to learn this?" Zhao Chuang asked Li Ci, grabbing Li Ci.These are the ways of governing the country. Zhao Chuang clamored to be an emperor, but he knew in his heart that he was not suitable to be an emperor. He just wanted to live a simple life, with food and drink, a wife, and a son, and that was enough.Being an emperor is exhausting.

"Learn first, if you become the emperor, you won't be able to do anything by then." Li Ci said.

Zhao Chuang stared at Li Ci, feeling that he must have something in mind, but when he asked, Li Ci cleverly avoided it.Zhao Chuang suddenly became irritable, depressed for a few days, and practiced more diligently.

Zhao Chuang mentioned this matter to Zhuge Long, and Zhuge Long only asked, "King Chuang, what if His Royal Highness likes it? Everyone has their own ambitions, and King Chuang's ambition may be different from that of His Highness."

Zhao Chuang was stunned for a long time, and the heart that was hanging in the air finally fell down.

There is one more thing these days, which is a bit unusual.Speaking of that day, Zhao Chuang wanted to go out for a walk, so he chose a road with few people and walked, and felt something hit him on the head.Zhao Chuang looked up and saw a person squatting on the fence, knocking on melon seeds and throwing melon seed shells on his head.

Zhao Chuang squinted his eyes for a while, and then remembered that this person was Song Ji, the drunk in the restaurant that day.Song Ji was wearing a black robe today, with black hair tied up, looking very energetic, and his handsome face became sharp, so Zhao Chuang didn't recognize him for a while.

Song Zhu jumped down from the wall with a neat figure, adding a touch of chic, Song Zhu put his hands on Zhao Chuang's shoulders, hugged him and said, "Brother, why haven't I seen you these days?" ?”

"Youzhou City is so big, it's hard to meet it." Zhao Chuang said.

Song Ji nodded and said: "Then today is considered destined. Thank you brother for solving my problems that day, I will invite you to have a drink today, how about it?"

Zhao Chuang didn't even think about where to go, so he nodded.

Song Ji took him to a small restaurant on the outskirts of the city.The small restaurant is surrounded by farmland and vegetable fields, and the ingredients for cooking are all fresh, and the surrounding environment is also good.Zhao Chuang stayed in Youzhou City for six or seven years, but he never found such a good place.

The two sat face to face in the farmhouse hut.

Song Ji poured wine for Zhao Chuang, the wine was fragrant and very attractive.Zhao Chuang did not drink.

"Brother Zhao, I'm leaving tomorrow." Song Ji sighed.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Chuang asked.

"Going back to my hometown, my younger brother said bad things about me in front of my father, so my father let me go back." Song Ji said, "This Youzhou City is a good place, it's a pity. But in the future, I will definitely come back of."

When he said this, Song Ji had ambition on his face.

"After I go back, I will take good care of my younger brother." Song Ji said, "Let him know that a reckless man is not easy to mess with."

"Yes, you have been with your father for so many years, even if your father loves your younger brother, you have much more than your younger brother." Zhao Chuang said.

"Hey, brother Zhao understands me." Song Ji said with a smile.

He raised his wine glass and said to Zhao Chuang, "This wine should be seen off for me."

Zhao Chuang glanced at him, seeing Song Ji's upright expression, picked up the wine too, clinked glasses with him, and took a sip.

"Where is Brother Song's hometown?" Zhao Chuang asked.

Song Ji paused for a moment: "Brother Zhao, I don't want to lie to you, and I can't talk about this place, so I won't talk about it."

"Hey, you are mysterious." Zhao Chuang laughed.

"Aren't you too? Zhao Wu." Song Ji deliberately emphasized the last two words, "I remembered an incident a few days ago. Isn't the son of Chuang Wang's birthday? I'm also very curious about the legendary child prodigy , so I also took a small gift to participate. That boy is really smart, especially those eyes, destined to be extraordinary in the future. After seeing the boy enough, I thought, let’s see what his father looks like. King Chuang’s Fame sounds good on the outside, brave and reckless, reckless... But when I saw that face, it scared me."

Zhao Chuang glared at him, and said unconvinced: "Didn't you lie to me too, Song Ji?"

The field hut suddenly fell silent, the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere just now had disappeared, adding a kind of seriousness and condensation.Song Ji looked around keenly, then approached Zhao Chuang and said, "Brother Zhao, I really like you, and I also have a sincere friendship. Whether it is a friend or an enemy in the future, I will never forget today's friendship."

This person has an upright personality, which is indeed very similar to Zhao Chuang's stubborn temperament, and it is easy to feel sympathetic to each other.Song Ji said that he hit it off, and for Zhao Chuang, except that the drunkard robbed him of food that day, other aspects were pretty good.

"I wish you a smooth journey back home." Zhao Chuang said, picking up the glass of wine on the table and drank it down.

Song Ji also drank all the wine, and said to Zhao Chuang, "Brother Zhao, take your leave."

After Song Ji finished speaking, he turned out of the window. Zhao Chuang only heard the rush of the wind, and the figure disappeared in an instant.Zhao Chuang walked to the window, looked at the farmland in front of him, thoughtful.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by, and Zhao Chuang felt a blur before his eyes, and Song Ji fell beside him again, a cold light flashed, and a sharp knife was placed on his neck.

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry." Song Ji whispered.

Eight black figures appeared in front of Zhao Chuang, all holding swords in their hands, pointing at Song Ji.A person walked over slowly from not far away, with his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Song Ji with a cold face: "Mr. Shi came to Youzhou City, but I don't know about it. I really feel ashamed of this king!"

"Let me go, and I will let him go." Song Ji, also known as Shi Ji, said directly.

"Didn't Mr. Shi just say that he and Chuang Wang are brothers? Now you turn your face and don't recognize him?" Li Ci sneered, "Mr. Shi, I thought you were a person who valued love and righteousness. Now it seems that you That's all."

Shi Ji didn't speak, but the strength in his hands increased. Li Ci's eyes finally changed, and he stared at him coldly.

"King Chuang's life, let me go." Shi Ji said coldly.

"Okay." Li Ci said.

"Give me a horse." Shi Ji said.

Soon, a black horse came up.Shi Ji hugged Zhao Chuang and jumped into the carriage, then flicked the whip, and the whip ran out quickly.At the beginning, the knife was still on Zhao Chuang's neck, but when he ran far away, Shi Ji put down the knife and hugged Zhao Chuang's waist instead, and ran directly into the desert.

In the long yellow sand, Shi Ji whispered a word in Zhao Chuang's ear, put him down, and then rushed in quickly, one man and one horse, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the desert.

Li Ci quickly caught up, and his eyes fell on the direction where the stone masonry disappeared.

"You have also seen his true face. It is said that he values ​​friendship. It is a matter of life and death, but friendship is worthless." Li Ci said, "Don't walk with these people in the future."

When Zhao Chuang turned around, Li Ci realized that his face was a bit ugly.

"Li Ci, are you so fond of plotting against me?" Zhao Chuang asked.

"What plan?" Li Ci asked.

"He really thinks I'm that stupid?" Zhao Chuang glared at him fiercely.

Li Ci's hands behind his back clenched slightly into fists.

"Qingli, I don't know what you think, you just need to know that everything I do is for your own good." Li Ci said seriously.

"You deliberately let me see Shizhu, let him say those words, forced Shiji to a dead end, and then let him kill me. Isn't it just to let me see how stupid I am? Trusting people? In the end Is your life in someone else's hands?" Zhao Chuang pressed on step by step.

Li Ci was a little confused.

"Li Ci, you think that everything is under your control, so you treat me as a fool? You don't say something directly, so you just beat around the bush to make me 'repent'?"

Zhao Chuang didn't like the feeling of being calculated.He didn't like Li Ci's arrogance, he didn't like Li Ci's self-righteousness, and he didn't like his expression of "this is what happens if you don't listen to me".Zhao Chuang snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.Li Ci suddenly reached out his hand and hugged him into his arms.

Zhao Chuang struggled vigorously, but Li Ci hugged him tighter and tighter until Zhao Chuang was exhausted and was trapped in his arms. Finally, both of them fell into the yellow sand and wrapped in the yellow dust.Zhao Chuang stared wide-eyed, looking at the sky filled with yellow sand.Li Ci pressed on him, holding him tightly with both hands, resting his head on his shoulder, panting violently.

"Li Ci, why do you care about me?" Zhao Chuang gasped, "I hate you."

"Qingli, I'm sorry." Li Ci's hoarse voice sounded.

"I'm not called 'Qingli'!" Zhao Chuang roared.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Chuang, because I'm jealous, I'm jealous of you being with him, I'm jealous of him leaning on you." Li Ci said eagerly, a touch of panic added to his always indifferent face.

Zhao Chuang got a burst of strength from nowhere, turned Li Ci off his body, got up, turned around and walked out of the desert.Li Ci also stood up, wanting to hold his hand, but Zhao Chuang stared at him, so he could only follow behind him step by step.