So after thinking about it, the two of them directly sent experts to capture Jiang Zheng to Yuju Mountain and lock him up, planning to find a reason to kill him.

The following story is logical. Zhao Dingbian took the original refugees and fought all the way to rescue Jiang Zheng. After several years of civil war, he finally helped Jiang Zheng to the throne.

The next few decades will be endless wars.

After driving away the alien race, Huangguo entered a complete state, and then united Qiguo to fight against Weiguo, until now.

The blue hair of the four people back then was all gray, and for some reason, cracks appeared in the originally strong relationship.

Zhao Hao interrupted at the right time: "Grandpa, I have a few questions."

The old man rubbed the melon seeds in his hands, he was reluctant to throw them on the clean ground, and finally put them all in his pocket, raised his eyebrows: "You ask!"

Zhao Hao also wanted to throw the melon seeds on the ground, but he was afraid that the old man would bear him, so he stuffed them into the old man's pocket.

After being glared at by the old man, he just pretended not to see it, and asked with a smile: "The first question, isn't it said that the barren country has been a wise monarch for several generations? How many princes will the old emperor let him fight?"

The old man sighed: "I want to live alone! At that time, the old emperor was seriously ill, and a Taoist with superb medical skills happened to appear in the palace. He relied on pills and meditation every day to keep the old emperor alive. What was the old emperor thinking about? Only in this way can I live longer, and I don’t have the energy to take care of it.”

"Taoist..."

Zhao Hao squinted his eyes, feeling that Jiang Zheng's rejection of monasteries and temples might have something to do with this Taoist.

He frowned: "Is there something wrong with this Taoist?"

The old man's face also showed a hint of ferocity: "There is a problem! At that time, the old emperor was under control, and the eldest prince and the third prince had his people under his command. If we hadn't succeeded in the end, the core of power in today's barren country may have fallen on the In the monastery."

"hiss……"

No wonder, in this world, the old man's money is the best.

This Taoist is equivalent to selling health care products. Who in the world hates selling health care products the most, it must be the children of the elderly.

Those who normally sell health care products only dare to fool around with harmless things, and they only want money.

But this Taoist is different, no one knows whether the elixir is life-saving or life-threatening, and the picture is not just for money, people want to change their real estate certificates to their own names.

Zhao Hao seemed to understand something: "Is this thing related to the fate of the country?"

The old man looked at him in surprise, and then said seriously: "Indeed! In fact, before and after the establishment of the Great Han Dynasty, the biggest difference is the difference between the people's belief in the country or the sect. When there are many sects, although people in each city can She is protected by the sect, but in fact she is just a sheep and cattle in the pen, providing incense to the sect continuously.

With the establishment of the divine dynasty and the success of the national destiny, there are no longer sects and monsters to live in.The demons fled to the north, and the sects couldn't get along, so they scattered and developed separately. However, they were unyielding and did a lot of things for hundreds of years. They single-handedly promoted the collapse of the god dynasty, just to restore the control of the sect before the god dynasty The grand scene of the world.

It's just that they didn't expect that even if the dynasty of the gods collapsed, the "faith of family and country" would be engraved in the hearts of the people. Countries, large and small, would inherit the national destiny. It has penetrated into it, and it cannot resolve the national destiny. "

Zhao Hao suddenly realized: "So they are eyeing our Huangguo?"

Among the adherents of the Han Dynasty, the five kingdoms of the Central Plains are the orthodox of the Eight Classics.

Although the barren country is also the cultural inheritance of the Han Dynasty, it originated from the wilderness, and the land is not the inherent territory of the previous gods. Now it has mixed with the blood of many foreign races, and its strength before is much weaker than that of the five kingdoms of the Central Plains.

In the eyes of those people, it is definitely a potential stock.

In this way, everything makes sense.

Zhao Hao slapped his forehead: "So, my grandma and Jiang Huai are both from the sect?"

He had guessed this before, and he was [-]% sure of it, but it wasn't until he heard the old man talk about it that he realized that the grievances between the four little old men and the little old lady were not that simple.

The old man nodded: "Yes! Both of them came back to the deserted country with the task of building a monastery, but they both defected from the sect later."

Zhao Hao smacked his lips: "Let me guess, grandma must have rebelled to live with you. After all, everyone in our old Zhao family is so handsome."

The old man groaned a few times, didn't nod, but didn't deny it either, his face turned red.

Zhao Hao continued: "Jiang Huai's rebellion must be to snatch you away from grandma and live with you. After all, our old Zhao family... ouch!"

He covered his head and grinned, spilling the melon seeds in his hand all over the floor.

The old man reprimanded with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Hao cut out: "Do you dare to pat your conscience and say, what I guess is all shit?"

Old man: "..."

Zhao Hao spread his hands: "Is this not the end? If there is no third party to step in, how can grandma be angry?"

Although he had never met Jiang Huai, just by looking at the looks of the Jiang family, he knew that she would not be ugly when she was young.

At least in terms of appearance, it can meet the standard of being delicate.

Coupled with the rumors he heard during this period and the things Jiang Huai did, he could clearly feel that there was no one else in Jiang Huai's world except for these two old men.

After all, a man as grand and upright as the old man is not worthy of being hated no matter what scene he puts in, especially how many years old?

? At that time there was such a deep revolutionary friendship.

Except because love becomes hate.

Therefore, regardless of whether he is sure or not, Zhao Hao can only make this guess.

The old man sighed: "Besides this, there are other reasons."

Zhao Hao became interested: "Grandpa, tell me!"

The old man was silent for a while: "Both of them defected from the sect back then, but Jiang Huai immediately established the Flying Fish Guard and the Military Intelligence Department based on the previous intelligence organization, and shared the imperial luck, general luck and official luck, almost cutting off Involvement with the sect. At that time, your grandmother was pregnant with your father, and she was only thinking about living, so she told the emperor that once the aliens were completely driven away, she would let our family of three live outside the Great Wall. The emperor agreed at that time..."

Zhao Hao grinned: "Did you break your promise?"

The old man sighed: "At that time, the country had internal and external troubles, and the people..."

Zhao Hao gave a thumbs up and interrupted: "Grandpa, you are an old scumbag just by talking about it."

Old man: "..."

Zhao Hao looked at the bamboo building, thinking that when grandma built the bamboo building, she probably wanted to show her determination and didn't want to have anything to do with Huanguo.

result……

Stuffed with cattle and sheep empty promises.

He could imagine how heartbroken that love-minded old lady was when she learned that she was cheated by a scumbag.

Zhao Hao shook his head: "But grandma still lived here for a few more years, so what else happened?"

The old man sighed: "At that time, in order to force the emperor to let me go, your grandma said that if you don't let me go, you will build a Taoist temple for the Zongmen in the deserted country, and then beat up the four generals of the wilderness and snatched them away." After buying this land, I had a hard time persuading me so I didn't build a Taoist temple, but only built a bamboo building."

The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched. It's true that the monastery was not built, but according to his understanding of Jiang Zheng, this matter may have reached the bottom line.

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