Proton's Journey

The rattling horseshoes are galloping on the rough wilderness road.

The groom frantically beat the driving horse.

Because the car he drove was really important.

If Zhao Guo’s proton fee in the car arrives at Qin State one day later, King Qin will immediately order to send troops to Zhao State. He, Wei Dun, a great general, came to be a groom, and personally sent his son Fei Jian to the state of Qin.

Wei Dun really felt that the purpose of his trip was not worse than fighting on the battlefield.

There are two people sitting in the sedan chair, one is a young man who looks about 25 or [-] years old, his eyebrows are always furrowed on his handsome face, although this young man is not in his thirties, he has a silver hair like Snow's long hair.His long hair hanging on his chest has been wet into strands by the rain that leaked into the sedan chair, and his pair of handsome eyes are fixed on the scenery receding behind him through the continuous drizzle.

The young man was holding a young man about twelve or thirteen years old on his lap. The young man had a green lotus leaf on his head, and he was playing with a budding lotus in his hand.

"Li Kan", the young man pushed the white-haired man behind him.

"Oh, young master, did the car jolt hard?" The white-haired man came back to his senses, and looked at the young master on his lap with a slightly distressed look in his eyes.

"No, I just want you to take a look, Li Kan, do you think I look like He Xiangu now?" The young man held the lotus bud in his hand, and made a gesture of an actor waving his water sleeves.

Young master Fei's move was originally intended to make the white-haired man smile with a gloomy expression between his brows.Unexpectedly, the white-haired man snatched the lotus bud from the young man's hand and threw it out of the sedan chair.

The young man opened the car curtain, and saw that the delicate lotus in his hand had already been crushed by the ruts in the mud, the young man couldn't help sobbing softly.

The white-haired man shook his head lightly, and the eyebrows were furrowed even tighter.

The young man cried for a while, seeing that the white-haired man ignored him, so he stopped crying, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and whispered next to the white-haired man, "Li Kan, I was wrong, I You shouldn't be playing around all the time!"

The white-haired man regained his composure, lowered his head and patted the boy's head, and said earnestly, "Fei, you have to remember, you are a man!"