Drunk King and Minister

"My lord... what does this mean?" Wang Erniu looked at Han Zigao strangely, "What do you mean... after you die?"

"Don't look like this, it's just a fake death, but I still don't worry about you." Han Zigao sighed.

"My lord!" Wang Erniu knelt down, "This subordinate swears to follow you to the death!"

"Follow me to the death..." Han Zigao repeated these words lightly, and shook his head with a chuckle, "Er Niu, do you know how difficult it is? You still have a wife and children, how can you say such irresponsible words? "

Wang Erniu's words froze, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"It's been a year, and I've done everything I can. If there are no special circumstances, the court will not move you for five years." Han Zigao's eyes were shot with a faint light, "But after that, look at yourselves of good fortune."

"What are your plans in the future, sir?" Wang Erniu sniffed to stop his tears.

Han Zigao couldn't help laughing: "I'm already a father, why are you still crying like a child..."

He sighed softly and stood up.

Wang Erniu looked at Han Zigao's figure.In the past year, my lord's health has been getting worse and worse. I've been losing weight day by day. My body, which has been injured countless times, is looking more and more dilapidated. Those who plotted, shielded them from the wind and rain, and fought bloody battles with them... fell.

At this time, he heard Han Zigao's voice.

"I... I'm going to find him..."

Wang Erniu's heart skipped a beat.

My lord, still not giving up?

"My lord! You..."

Han Zigao made a silent gesture, he smiled slightly, and put his finger to his lips: "Shh, don't say it, I know what you want to say, and you also know that I don't like to hear what others say."

Wang Erniu felt as if thousands of horses were galloping past in his heart, full of bitterness, but he couldn't vomit it out.

My lord was in a daze a year ago and refused to admit that the late emperor had passed away.Although he was sore at the time, he also comforted himself, and comforted the brothers and adults that they would get better one day.

But seeing that a year has passed, how could he become more and more persistent.

"I'll go find him right away." Han Zigao looked down at Wang Erniu who was kneeling on the ground, his voice was gentle, but his eyes showed undiminished sharpness, "Erniu, promise me that you won't send anyone to follow you." I."

Wang Erniu and Han Zigao looked at each other, their chests heaved violently a few times.

"...Subordinate, obey orders..."

Han Zigao nodded in satisfaction, and sat down again: "I thought about it for a while, then King Ancheng will most likely arrange for me to be accused of treason."

"What!" Wang Erniu lost his composure for a moment, his eyes widened, "This! This! He! He dares!"

Han Zigao raised his eyebrows: "Why doesn't he dare? If he doesn't worry about this crime, he might worry that I will make a comeback. This year, I think he has already regretted his original decision."

This year, he didn't just want to arrange the retreat of the Iron Red Army.

Back then, I taught myself a lesson about those things that were eaten inside and out.

As for Princess An Cheng, this year he used many names to fill many young women in Prince An Cheng's mansion, and all of them have similarities with Chen Yan.

There are always extraordinary ways to deal with extraordinary people.

"You don't have to worry, I have my own arrangements, but...you have to take care after I leave."

Wang Erniu lowered his head slowly, and kowtowed three times to Han Zigao.

In August of the first year of Chen Guangda (567 A.D.), Lu Fang, the former magistrate of Shangyu County, sued General Youwei that Han Zigao, the regular servant of Sanqi, conspired against him.Chen Xu, king of Ancheng, was in the province of Shangshu. Because he called civil and military officials to discuss the establishment of the crown prince, his son Gao Pingdan entered the province and was sent to the court. He was given death that night at the age of 30.

"Han Zigao, what are you going to do if I don't let you go?" Chen Xu looked at the man sitting quietly in the prison, with a mocking smile on his lips, "To the world, you are already dead, that is If I don't let you go, you can only stay in this prison for the rest of your life."

Han Zigao raised his eyes to look at Chen Xu, without a trace of surprise on his face, he was too calm.

"What! Aren't you afraid!" Chen Xu couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

This person, he really can't figure it out.

"Afraid? Han is all alone now, what are you afraid of? What are you begging for?" Han Zigao moved his body.

Chen Xu couldn't help being alert, but saw that he just changed to a more comfortable position, and he also let out a satisfied sigh at the right time...

"Besides, Han is confident that the prince will let Han go. Han still has the ability to know people." Han Zigao's words made Chen Xu unable to express his feelings.

He seemed to be praising himself, but he was actually praising him.

But it is undeniable that this man really knows how to grasp people's hearts.

"I hope you can keep the promise you made a year ago—there is no Han Zigao in this world."

"Of course..." Han Zigao chuckled.

Dark night.

One person and one horse appeared silently in a corner of the street.

The veil on the man's head hung down to the neck, his figure was slender and thin, he was wearing a dark blue narrow-sleeved robe, and a very thin and bright belt was tied around his waist, which seemed to be a jade belt, but it didn't look like much.

The man led the horse and walked silently on the street, unobtrusive.

"Hey, General Youwei is also a strange person, why can't he think about rebelling..."

"I've never seen anyone like him in my life."

"Who told him to rebel! It is the emperor's kindness not to implicate the nine clans!"

There were indistinct discussions on both sides of the street, all of which were nothing more than the incident that caused an uproar in Nanchen in the past few days-Han Zigao's rebellion.

The tall and thin man walked without looking sideways. He led the horse and walked firmly towards the gate of Jiankang City.

Zihua, I'm here to find you.

Go up to the poor and fall, go down to the underworld.

(The author makes a digression here: In fact, Han Zigao’s belief that Chen Qian is not dead is just a kind of blind belief, a belief that deceives himself. I can’t imagine the pain he endured in the process of searching for Chen Qian, and I don’t know. How should I describe in words every day, every season, every city, and every disappointment when he was looking for him? I have adapted and combined a few poems, hoping to fit Han Zigao’s pain in the process of looking for Chen Qian.)

Searching, searching, desolate, desolate, miserable,

Summer rain and winter snow, spring swallows and autumn wind, suddenly I don’t see you when I look back,

The wind and rain are wild, and the long river is long, where can I find a bosom friend?

Footprints lead to the wilderness, feelings are sent to dreams, phoenix trees drizzle until dusk, it is embarrassing to stay alone!

And play Li Song to renovate the Que, a song that can make the intestines feel knotted, and the rain will add tears,

This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already lost at that time, every inch of blue hair was worried about the beautiful years, and the absurd dream of the world of mortals was hard to break!

……

The water of this river is so clear that it can almost reflect the appearance of people.

Standing alone by the river.

The man was dressed in black, with a thin figure, bent over and drinking from the river.

The water enters the throat and lungs, cool and thorough.

After Han Zigao finished drinking the water, he raised his hand to look at the sky. The sun was a bit dazzling, so he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

It seems that it is May of the fourth year of Everbright.

It has been more than three years.

Two years ago, one year after he left Jiankang, Chen Xu abolished Chen Bozong's throne and made himself emperor.

In fact, it's quite funny to think about it. No matter how many reasons a person has, he can't resist the temptation of power.

At that time, he secretly protected Chen Bozong for a year when he ascended the throne at the beginning of the year, and their fate would come to an end at the end of the year.

time, fate...

It's just that in the past two years, those persistence and thoughts in his heart have become more and more confused.

Zihua, where are you?

He knew in his heart that with Chen Qian's temper, Chen Xu seized the throne and dispatched Chen Bozong to Linhai, so how could he be silent?

But he really didn't move at all.

Zihua, if you are still alive, why is there no news?

Han Zigao became more and more shaken. The things that everyone told him over and over in front of his ears and eyes four years ago, have recently surfaced more and more in his mind...

The man knelt down slowly, his knees hurt from the hard stones on the river bank, but he didn't feel it at all.

Zihua, please, don't torture me like this again...

I really, can't hold on any longer...

"Brother, that person seems to be crying." A soft voice came from behind.

Han Zigao's shoulders stiffened.

Who said that when I cried, I just got sand in my eyes.

He stood up, closed his eyes with his back to the person behind him, and turned around.

They were two children, the older boy was about [-] years old, and the younger girl was about four years old, both were very juicy and cute.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? But the girl you love ignores you?" The little girl bit her lower lip and looked at Han Zigao with round eyes.

"A Yin, how do you speak? Don't be rude!" The boy said, and made a song for Han Zigao.

Big brother……

He's 34, and he's still called a big brother.

The haze in Han Zigao's heart dissipated slightly, and he looked at the two children with raised eyebrows and a smile.

Then he saw that the half-grown little girl was biting her finger and drooling.

"……beauty……"

The boy knocked the girl on the head with a chestnut, looked at Han Zigao unkindly, and pulled the little girl to leave.

The little girl was not happy anymore, she twisted her body and refused to leave, she stared in Han Zigao's direction, was pulled by the boy, glanced at her mouth and began to cry.

"Wow……"

The boy panicked and knelt down to wipe the girl's tears: "Yin'er don't cry, Ayin doesn't cry, brother is wrong, come here, hit brother with a small fist..."

Han Zigao couldn't help laughing.

The boy gouged Han Zigao with one glance.

Han Zi raised his eyebrows high.Those little eyes are quite imposing...

How many days has he not met such an interesting child.

"Hi! Wait! Are you bullying Xiaoyin again!!" A voice came from not far away, and a woman dressed as a young woman rushed over angrily.

Han Zigao stood there in a daze.

waiting?

Is it?

Calculating the age, Tan'er is indeed seven or eight years old... Could it be true...

"elder sister."

"elder sister."

The two children bowed their heads when they saw the woman.

elder sister?Could it be?

Han Zigao heard his heart beating faster and faster, and he looked at the three in disbelief.

The young woman dressed as a woman glanced at Han Zigao, and pushed the two children back defensively: "I don't know who you are?"

"You...but Hou Xin?" Han Zigao asked without answering.

The woman's complexion changed, and she took two steps back: "Who are you talking about? I don't know you. You two, hurry home with me! Mom is in a hurry to find you two!"

As she spoke, she fled away with her two children.

Han Zigao looked at the backs of the three of them with a smile on his lips.

is her!

Don't be in a hurry, just follow him slowly to see how Ziyi is doing, it's good to watch.

This small village is a good place to hide from the world. Han Zigao followed Hou Xin quietly, not feeling that his behavior was so unsightly.

The three entered a courtyard.

Han Zigao raised his eyebrows and jumped up to the roof.

"Mother! Mother!!" Hou Xin called out after entering the yard.

"Mother isn't dead yet, she's called a soul!" A woman came out of the house and saw the three children at a glance, "Have you found these two bastards?"

That woman... Han Zigao on the roof clenched his fingers and smiled unconsciously.

Ziyi...it's really you...

"Mom! Something big has happened!" Hou Xin stepped forward and grabbed Su Ziyi.

"What's the matter? You are already a mother, why are you still so frizzy!" Su Ziyi patted the flour on her hand, "Quickly tell me, I'm still cooking for your immortal father."

Immortal father?

Who is she referring to?Han Zigao frowned, Hou An hadn't long ago...

"Mom! I met a man at the entrance of the village. He pointed at me and called out my name! He asked me if I was Hou Xin!"

"What!" Su Ziyi hesitated for a moment, and suddenly yelled towards the room, "Immortal!! Something serious has happened!! Come out quickly!!"

Three children and Han Zigao on the roof: "..."

Who said just now that a mother can't be rash, she herself is a grandmother!

"What's the matter? It's so noisy that people can't even read!" A voice full of anger came from the room.

this voice!Han Zigao froze, it was Hou Andu's voice!

How is this going? !

Hou An went out of the courtyard and strode up to his wife and children: "Don't panic, what's the matter? Take it easy."

Han Zigao held his breath and concentrated, hiding behind the roof, it was not suitable for him to show up now, he wanted to find out what was going on!Hou An is clearly dead!

"Father, I saw a man at the entrance of the village and called out my name!"

Hou An frowned: "What does life look like? How do you dress?"

Hou Xin recalled: "Wearing a black suit, his appearance...seemed to be very good-looking."

Hou Yin on the side shouted: "Big brother is so beautiful, so beautiful, like a fairy."

Hou Andu and Su Ziyi looked at each other, and saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Qan'er, tell me." Hou Andu still asked his most reliable son.

Hou Qin put one hand on his chin like a little adult, frowned and said, "When my son and sister saw that man, his back was facing us, he seemed to be crying, and seemed to be muttering to himself, but he What did the boy not hear? Then he turned around and smiled, and to be fair, he was indeed born very well, and the flowers in the village were not as good as him... one percent, especially that smile, which was extremely captivating and seductive. It's very impressive. It looks a little thin in plain clothes."

Hou An frowned as he listened to Hou Dan's narration.

Su Ziyi twitched the corner of her mouth.Captivating?Captivating?Son, are you sure you're only eight years old?

However, this beauty, this Nan Chen, no one else deserves such praise except for one person...

Hou Andu and Su Ziyi looked at each other, and they both saw a name in each other's eyes.

Han Zigao...

But, hadn't he already...

Su Ziyi's gaze brightened for a moment and then gradually dimmed: "It can't be his, he already..."

"Who!!" Hou Andu suddenly shouted, and jumped to the roof with his feet up.

It was discovered!

Han Zigao twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, his body flashed, and he landed under the house, where the big thorn stood there.

Hou Andu on the roof and Su Ziyi in the courtyard were all stunned.

It was Hou Tan who reacted first: "Father, it's him!"

Su Ziyi's eyeballs rolled a few times before she fully regained her senses.

"Wow..." A person who has become a grandmother cried and ran towards Han Zigao...

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