But when people saw with their own eyes the "General" lying on the soft collapse, with bloody flesh and no breath, they felt even more sad. What Ma Fujun? Zhao Kuo will always be the people's general!
"General!"
"General!"
Choked sounds and greetings rang in Zhao Kuo's ears. Zhao Kuo cheered up, raised his head, and gave the people a smile that was not very nice.
The choking sound turned into a sob, and the sob became louder and louder, gradually turning into a sob, spreading farther and farther!
Lord Pingyuan looked back at King Zhao and Lord Pingyang Zhao Bao who were standing on the palace wall. The autumn afternoon sun was shining above their heads, as if they were falling from the sky with light - light. , sacred and great!
But the scorching sun in this autumn is as hot as summer, but with winter ahead, how long can this heat wave last?
Mr. Pingyuan shook his head and followed the crowd towards Zhao Kuo's mansion.
At Zhao Kuo's residence, Lin Xiangru had already taken the first step and personally informed the old lady of King Zhao's decision. Of course, Lin Xiangru was also afraid that something unexpected would happen to the old lady after hearing the bad news. If that were the case, with Zhao Kuo's character, there might not be any "Chong'er outside".
Fortunately, Zhao's mother followed Ma Fujun Zhao She all the way. She experienced countless storms and waves. Although she was extremely worried, she finally did not lose her sense of proportion.
Coupled with Lin Shangqing's help, everything turned out to be calm: first he sent his servants to invite the best doctor in the city, and then ordered Zhao Kuo's bed to be rearranged and covered with thick silk and linen. The fox fur that had been collected for a long time was taken out from the warehouse and covered with it to ensure that Zhao Kuo could lie down comfortably.
Uneasy, Mother Zhao sat down again. Well, the softness and hardness are moderate, and the touch is comfortable. It is a good leather. Unfortunately, the fox fur is a bit smaller after all, so it can only be put together with two pieces of leather. There are still bulges in the middle caused by overlapping. . Hey, it would be nice if there was a tiger skin. It would be more comfortable for Kuo'er to lie down. If Zhao Kuo's father was still here...
Mother Zhao shook her head, pressed her temple with her middle finger, and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, driving away these messy emotions. She knew that she was now the backbone of this yard, and she couldn't mess up, let alone cry. Her son is still waiting for her to support the family.
She is the only mistress in this family, which is not good! He just happened to be deprived of his position, so it was time to marry Kuo'er again! It's been so long, I should be able to get out of the shadow of my dead wife! Besides, if you have nothing to do at home, what else can you do if you don’t have a baby? Raise fish?
What? Invite yourself to Daibei? There is no such option for Mother Zhao. Daibei, Changping, Ma Fujun, and General are not as important as the safety of her own children and no disasters.
As for King Zhao, he just said that he was recovering from his injuries. At worst, he would go back to his hometown and no longer care about the vast city of Handan. While planning, Zhao's mother led everyone in the house and Lin Shangqing to wait in front of the house.
"Open the middle door and welcome the Lord!" Mother Zhao took a deep breath, hid all her worries and uneasiness in her heart, and then ordered with great energy.
This short sentence made Lin Xiangru on the side startled. The old woman who was worried about her son just now suddenly became the hostess in charge of the whole situation.
"Perhaps, only Mother Zhao like this can teach such a great general." Lin Xiangru thought silently in his heart.
Squeak...squeak...
The middle door of the Zhao Mansion, which had not been opened for a long time, was slowly opened by the servants. Since Zhao She passed away, the Zhao Mansion has been destitute, and the middle door has not welcomed a distinguished guest worthy of opening in an unknown period of time.
Today, the door is wide open, not for distinguished guests, but for the return of the Lord in great victory. On both sides of the outside of the middle gate, bright red lanterns have been hung up according to Mrs. Zhao's request. Even all the servants in the mansion have put on their festive costumes. They have only one purpose, to tell the world: The master of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Kuo, has returned after a great victory over the Qin army!
No matter what the outside world thinks, Zhao’s mother wants to tell her son: The entire Zhao family is proud of him! If his father has a spirit in heaven, he should be proud of him!
The originally cold door of Zhao Mansion is now
The crowds of Handan people who came after hearing the news were already standing shoulder to shoulder, waiting for the return of the general. Seeing that the middle door was wide open and Mrs. Zhao came out dressed in fine clothes, they all took the initiative to make way.
With a determined look on her face and dressed in gorgeous clothes, Mother Zhao slowly stepped outside the house, which she had not seen for a long time.
"I've met the old lady!"
"The old lady is well!"
All the people outside came to greet them one after another, and Mrs. Zhao nodded slightly to thank you all.
Looking at the crowds outside the mansion, Zhao's mother also had a lot of thoughts in her heart: The last time she left the mansion, she had better go and persuade King Zhao not to regard Kuo'er as a handsome man! Old man, you are mistaken! Your son is a real genius, a genius who is infinitely better than you! When you see Kuo'er being so outstanding in the sky, you must be happy that you made a mistake!
Mother Zhao looked up at the blue sky. The sun dispersed the floating clouds, leaving only a blue sky that was so clean!
Soon, the noise came from the distance, and it was the ministers carrying Zhao Kuo who had arrived. The crowd separated again, and a group of slightly embarrassed and dirty figures in brocade robes appeared in front of the Zhao Mansion.
The leader is still Lord Pingyuan, followed by a few slightly stronger ministers and the lunata they are carrying. Zhao Kuo is looking up at the mansion and old mother in front of him, and behind him are a group of people. The ministers' robes were all dirty.
Mr. Pingyuan raised his head slightly and glanced at Lin Xiangru. Lin Xiangru then nodded slightly, signaling the start of the plan. Mr. Pingyuan immediately stopped a few brainless guys who were about to enter the house with one hand.
Didn’t you see the big move we made in front of the Zhao Mansion? Today, I will take back the humiliation in the main hall and the helplessness in the square in front of the palace for Zhao Kuo!
After straightening his clothes that were somewhat scattered due to running around, and straightening his crown, Mr. Pingyuan immediately clasped his fists, faced the old lady of the Zhao family, and bowed his head to the end.
Then he loudly said: "The king of Pingyuan, Zhao Sheng, has been entrusted by Lin Xiangru and the general Lian Po to bring all the civil servants and generals to send the general of Changping, the hero of the fight against Qin, Zhao Ma to surrender to the king, Kuo, and return to the mansion!"
Well, something is going to happen! No wonder he is the Fourth Young Master of the Warring States Period!
In one sentence, Zhao Kuo's achievements were mentioned to the people - he had meritorious service in resisting Qin;
At the same time, the positions of the main characters were made clear to Zhao Kuo and the people in the Zhao family - Lin Xiangru, Lian Po and himself were all on Zhao Kuo's side. The fact that he and others were beaten was that there was nothing he could do;
Then he gathered all the civil servants and generals together to send Zhao Kuo home, which gave Zhao Kuo and the Zhao family a lot of face!
A silent slap in the face is the most deadly...
