Chapter 1001 Farewell

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2730Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Those who can go to the East China Sea are very happy.

Those who cannot go to the East China Sea have been communicated with Han You or Wang Hai privately, and they know that they have a heavy responsibility.

Except for the crying Zhou Yan, everyone else who stayed in Beijing accepted this fact.

Zhou Yan was not in the canteen, but was sulking in the courtyard.

This was also the first time that he was angry with Han You and even stopped eating.

The royal brothers were all in the small courtyard, coaxing Lao Jiu.

"I think back when I was in the army, my ninth brother learned to hold back his emotions at an age when he couldn't even hold back his urine."

Zhou Xiao was filled with emotion: "After my father ascended the throne, I was thinking about how wronged Xiaojiu would be in Beijing and how miserable his life would be. Fortunately, after meeting Shao Yin, he could live like an ordinary child." , It’s a good thing to be carefree, no, it’s okay to be angry.”

Zhou Tong laughed loudly: "Ninth brother, please don't be angry. Shao Yin trusts you. Even second brother, I know that this Yidao Guard is extremely important. Shao Yin entrusts it to you. Isn't it a great trust?"

"Yes, yes." Lao Zhouzhou Ben nodded repeatedly: "Third brother also feels..."

Zhou Xiao, Zhou Tong, and Zhou Yan, the three brothers said in unison: "Shut up!"

Zhou Xiao scolded: "You have no right to speak, and now you are guilty!"

Zhou Tong scolded: "If you make trouble again after going to the East China Sea, I don't need Shao Yin to take action, I will be the first to destroy you!"

Zhou Yan scolded him even more harshly: "How can I have a brother like you? It's such a disgrace that I've been thrown into my grandma's house."

Zhou Ben lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

If God gives him another chance to choose, if time can go back to the past, then he will definitely run back to the capital from the East China Sea when his father first ascends the throne. He does not need the palace, and he does not need the identity of the prince, and he will go to the Han Dynasty. , and went to the Han Mansion to be Han You's younger brother. If that were the case, he would definitely be the one criticizing the other brothers now.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ben suddenly chuckled. Not to mention the other brothers, he might even be able to criticize his father, quack.

"Snapped."

A big cock breathed on the back of Zhou Ben's head, and Zhou Xiao's face was filled with coldness: "What are you holding back?"

"I…"

"Shut up, don't speak, you will be punished!"

Zhou Ben lowered his head again, feeling hopeless.

In fact, Zhou Yan was either sulking or suddenly realized something. It might be difficult for him to leave the capital in this life.

Han You told him too many things, such as Yidaowei, Four Seasons Villa, various projects, various laws, gunpowder hoarding, money management, etc., there were too many things, these things Half of it is related to the dynasty and the people's livelihood. If he wants to do these things well, do them right, and accomplish them, he will not know how long it will be. And once he accomplishes it, he can really become a "good king" , and after becoming a good queen, it is even more impossible to leave the capital.

It's not that he is very curious about the world outside the capital, but he just doesn't want to be separated from Han You forever.

"Eldest brother, second brother..."

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment and looked at the third brother: "Third brother, ninth brother, please take good care of your mentor."

Zhou Xiao laughed dumbly: "You know my brother's temperament. My life was given to me by Shao Yin. I am able to walk around the capital so arrogantly because of Shao Yin. Not to mention other things, just this huge kindness, my brother will make Shao Yin lose his temper." ?”

Zhou Tong reminded: "Don't forget that Shao Yin also told my father that he wanted you to be the prince."

Zhou Xiao smiled bitterly: "Big brother can't do it."

"If your teacher says you can do it, then you can do it."

Not to mention that Zhou Yan was extremely determined, even Zhou Tong said: "If you can't do it, you have to do it. Even if you can't do it, brother, Shao Yin will help you do it. Shao Yin's words have never been missed."

Farewell is imminent, and there will be no sad faces in the villa.

In the small courtyard where Han You lived, Zhongsun Wushuang and Wu Mingyue pouted, muttering in low voices like talkative women.

"What a show, being taken away by her husband means that he doesn't care about her life."

Zhongsun Wushuang nodded repeatedly: "Sister said that my husband likes our sisters the most, so he won't let us go with him. What does she have to show off?"

The two of them were sitting at the stone table, their faces full of envy, jealousy and hatred, because Sikong Zhao was packing clothes in the room, with the look of a happy little woman on his face.

Wu Mingyue talked for a long time, but finally gave up.

"Sister, why don't you ask her? It's really strange. How can she convince her husband? Why can't you and I convince you?"

Zhongsun Wushuang fell silent. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Sikong Zhao and she were really not the same kind of people.

There is no way to compare, how to compare, people say that I have been the head of the family, how can I say that I have been the head of a brothel, or the daughter-in-law of the former Shangshu Ling?

Sikong Zhao walked out with a smile on his pretty face.

"Are you two sisters chewing your tongue again?"

Wu Mingyue said angrily: "Just one thing, I just want to tell you one thing."

Sikong Zhao picked up the child on the stroller, sat down and nodded.

"That's it." Wu Mingyue said with great seriousness: "If you are pregnant and come back, you must come back and come back without stopping."

Zhongsun Wushuang repeatedly echoed: "I don't know whether the baby in my sister's belly is a boy or a girl, and my husband doesn't have a boy. My sister and I feel very sorry."

Zhongsun Wushuang, who was outspoken and outspoken, seemed to have no brains: "You are already this age, and you can't be pregnant more than once. You can't be careless. If something happens, sister, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life."

Sikong Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She knew that Zhongsun Wushuang was worried about her, but just saying this made people think that there was something wrong with this girl's mind.

"It's peace of mind."

Sikong Zhao agreed while teasing the child. There were many things that she could not elaborate on with Zhongsun Wushuang and Wu Mingyue.

The danger in the East China Sea does not lie in open and covert attacks. After all, Han You has to take so many people there. The real crisis is the fear of a group attack.

And what Sikong Zhao is best at is this kind of thing, turning enemies into friends, stabbing "friends" in the back, and then blaming the "enemy" and so on.

These matters have gone beyond the understanding of Zhongsun Wushuang and Wu Mingyue. Han You needs talents in this field to make suggestions for him.

Beimen Yuyong is too "righteous", and he doesn't go to the East China Sea.

Pei Qi is "crooked", but due to his experience and limitations, he cannot deal with more complex situations.

Most of the remaining people came from the military and were good at supporting and conquering, but they were not good at planning.

Sikong Zhao was born into a family that was in dire straits and embarrassment, and he became the head of the family and led the family to thrive in the most unlikely place. Once Han You arrived in the East China Sea, his situation was very similar to that of the Sikong family back then.

If we talk about understanding people's hearts, many people understand it and can have insight into people's hearts. However, only Sikong Zhao can truly say that the Eight Classics came from an aristocratic family. She is also the only one who has ever been the head of a family, so she knows best how to persuade aristocratic families and Win over aristocratic families, and kill aristocratic families.

"One more thing, I heard from Xiaohai that the East China Sea Marine Division will be appointed by Tang Qingfeng, the former deputy commander of Nanguan."

Wu Mingyue asked slightly worriedly: "Can you trust this man? He has stayed in the villa for so long and kept silent. He looks stupid. If he is allowed to take charge of the boat division, can he and his husband be of the same mind?"

"Yes, yes." Zhongsun Wushuang lowered his voice and said, "I heard that when he was in Nanguan, he wrote a letter to complain about his husband."

"In Nanguan, he didn't understand his husband. In order to protect the Nanguan army, to protect the Nanguan army, and to protect the robe, he did not hesitate to offend his husband and risk his future."

Sikong Zhao hit the nail on the head: "When he arrived in the East China Sea, his husband was his wife. For the sake of her husband, he would not hesitate to offend anyone or risk his future."

"So, he is a good person?"

Zhongsun Wushuang said with a smile: "That puts my sister at ease. My husband also likes this kind of army. He will not hesitate to throw away his future and life for the sake of Paoze. My husband often says that if you collect firewood for everyone, you can't let him freeze to death."

"No wonder my husband said that he was stupid for three years after being pregnant, but he is still proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting." Wu Mingyue sighed: "The person who is called a salary for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow."

Sikong Zhao looked away, his eyes full of reluctance.

She liked this kind of life so much, she liked chatting about meaningless daily life with two women who were obviously jealous but were like sisters.

I like to sit here, coaxing the children, and the day goes by before I know it.

Like to be cared for, taken care of, and cared about by many people.

"You should stay well in the villa."

Sikong Zhao withdrew his gaze and put the child in Wu Mingyue's arms: "I will bring my husband back, I will!"

Wu Mingyue grabbed Han Cai'er's little hand and wiped the tears on Sikong Zhao's face: "Take good care of your husband, take good care of your father, and also take good care of yourself."

Zhongsun Wushuang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Take care of yourself."