sir he is sweet

Old General Zhao paid a visit to Qi Zhao, and deliberately chose a time when Murong Sheng was not around.

There are many affairs in the military camp, and when Murong Sheng first came to power, it was a good time to subdue people's hearts, so he was leading Yan Zinan in the military camp to get acquainted, and he must not be in the general's mansion early in the morning during this time.

Qi Zhao got up late, and when he came out to meet guests, he was well-dressed, upright and elegant.

His mental state has improved recently, and he no longer feels tired like before. He used part of the merman's bone as medicine to test his body's acceptance.

"Old General Zhao."

When we met again, the man was handsome, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and he had an indescribable aura of nobility.

He was wearing a simple and elegant navy blue robe, his hair was tied up and fixed with a delicate jade crown, there was no decoration on his clothes, he looked like an elegant scholar from some family.

Old General Zhao made a bow, raised his head, and inspected his eyes, "Sir, you are talented. If you hadn't warned me in advance, Qinglongmen might fall, and Cai Jiaao would not escape."

Qi Zhao smiled slightly, sat in the banquet, put away the chessboard at hand, tidied up the chess pieces one by one, and made an invitation gesture.

"Old General Zhao, please—"

The people below offered tea, so polite that they didn't make a sound, and quickly backed out.

Old General Zhao glanced at it, and said in an unclear way: "The people here, sir, are really well-trained."

Qi Zhao rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Well... After all, he was selected to serve the Seventh Prince, so there must be no mistakes."

It is indeed a good way to transfer this person's sharpness towards him to Murong Sheng.

After all, relying on Murong Sheng's status, having twice as many people serving him would be in compliance with the rules and regulations, so that no one could find fault.

Old General Zhao was silent and didn't bother with this issue any more.

"Don't be surprised, sir. I received news that a group of people sneaked in from Qinglongmen that night, and they once entered the General's Mansion."

Qi Zhao paused the hand holding the teacup, raised his eyebrows, looked up, smiled and waited for the next words.

The surrounding atmosphere is stagnant, although it is not very heavy, but it is not very cheerful.

Now that this point has been said, Old General Zhao has no intention of hiding it any longer, and simply poured out, "On the night when the Seventh Prince led the troops to guard the south main gate, those people from Guxiang turned over This yard, come to find Mr., right?"

Seeing that Qi Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression seemed to be stagnant, Old General Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had regained some confidence in himself, he stared closely at Qi Zhao, "So sir, have we met in the past? "

Qi Zhao took a sip of tea, fiddled with the lid unhurriedly, and after a moment of pause, he raised his head and sighed lightly.

"Old General Zhao."

He squinted his eyes slightly, as if sighing, and seemed to have something else beside him, "I am Qi Zhao, and I will only be Qi Zhao from now on. Don't worry, you don't have to hold me back, I won't do anything to harm Futu I will not do anything that will harm the Seventh Prince."

Futu is a very inclusive city. People from several countries live here and have never suffered any discrimination or prejudice. Qi Zhao raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "I am just an ordinary person, General Zhao. Although Futu City is I am on the border of the Celestial Dynasty, but there are many people from Guxiang and Miaoyu living here, General Zhao will not drive them out one by one, right?"

He raised his hand, his slender fingers were attached to the delicate blue and white porcelain cup, and his tone was light, "Since Futu can tolerate so many people, why... can't tolerate me?"

General Zhao's face suddenly changed.

"You...you are...we met!"

He almost exclaimed, pointing at Qi Zhao, his tone trembling, "You are Sima Zhaohe!"

The young general who appeared in the southern border many years ago led the army and was invincible.

At that time the great general was still alive, although he was old and seriously ill, he still managed to deal with it reluctantly. The old general Zhao was in his prime at the time, so it can be said that he was much older than that young general, but when it comes to using soldiers like a god, he was completely inferior to that young general. Young General's.

Old General Zhao fought against that person several times, and suffered heavy losses. At the last stand, he almost lost Futu, was seriously injured, and nearly lost his life.

But since then, the young general seems to have disappeared, and has since disappeared in the southern border.

Only then did the southern border return to peace.

Later, when the general died of illness, the old general Zhao was still rejoicing. Fortunately, the young general Gu Xiang had disappeared long ago. If not, he would not be able to cope with it at all.

I am afraid that the southern border is in danger, and the country will be in danger.

At this moment, looking at the man in front of Quyu, General Zhao's eyes almost popped out, "You...you are Sima Zhaohe! No wonder... No wonder... You are close to the seventh prince, close to the emperor! Yes Why do you care?"

Even after many years, Old General Zhao saw Qi Zhao again, and he was more or less familiar, and he didn't complain, saying that the oppressive feeling of brushing shoulders with death at the beginning was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

"No wonder what?"

Qi Zhao still smiled gently, put on the teacup, put it aside for a moment, leaned forward slightly, and said in a soft tone, "It's no wonder that Rong Wei sent you a letter, revealing my identity, and clearly stating that I am Spy, did this provoke you to come to question him personally?"

Old General Zhao was startled.

How does he know everything?

Having said this, the man's eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain, "That woman was connected to other countries, betrayed the general's mansion internally, let alone the death of the general and his wife, and she dared to repeat the same mistakes many years later, causing the death of the son, old general Zhao, You don't settle accounts with her first, but you really have the leisure to come and talk to me about these things? What a joke!"

As soon as these words came out, Old General Zhao was shocked.

"You... what did you say? You..."

Qi Zhao slightly raised his delicate chin, the smile had long since disappeared from the depths of his brows, only sarcasm and indifference remained.

"Old General Zhao knew what I said, but he just refused to believe it!"

Rong Yanen took revenge and held a grudge against the people in the General's Mansion. Qinghe had already noticed that she had something to do with the death of his parents, and even though he was in the capital all these years, he had been secretly communicating with his younger brother to thoroughly investigate the matter.

However, this matter was discovered by Rong Wei again, and she did not hesitate to go to Emperor Qian, and under the emperor's order, she used this matter to kill the son.

The hatred in Qinghe's heart was overwhelming, and he asked Qi Zhao that day, not only for the emperor, but also for Rongmei.

This woman...she must be cleaned up!

Qi Zhao smiled lightly, placed a stack of letters in front of Old General Zhao, got up and went out.

"Which is right and which is wrong, Old General Zhao already had doubts. I am a foreigner, so I am not trustworthy enough, but the letter written by Princess Qinghe... Old General Zhao must remember it?"