Qi Kuo

When Chen Ke took Zhao Jun back to his residence, a small gray bird flew to the windowsill.

He walked over to untie the letter from the bird's leg, bent his lips and smiled when he saw the content on it, and while he casually put the letter on the candle and burned it, he said to Zhao Jun, "Just now they sent a letter to praise you."

Zhao Jun tried to move his hands and pulled the wound. He grinned in pain, but his mouth responded to Chen Ke's words: "Huh? What did they say?"

Chen Ke let go of the only small corner of letter paper left in his hand, and turned to look at Zhao Jun: "It is said that you are very capable, and now everyone who follows Benmo praises you very much."

Zhao Jun lowered his head and looked at his swaying belt, and said, "Finally they stopped scolding me?"

Chen Ke smiled: "Those who scolded you are only a minority, now you are not slapping them in the face for what you have done?"

Zhao Jun: "Maybe."

Maybe, at least for now he couldn't see his future clearly.

People's hearts are always fickle, and nothing remains the same, just like a great man in history who has always been praised by everyone.One day, he was suddenly accused of misbehaving by someone, and this person was his opponent.But people never care about your client's position.Maybe life is too boring, so they have too much time to spread the word.

Thus, three people become tigers, let alone a country.

Then, the great man who was originally revered will be spurned by thousands of people.If one day later, the opponent is no longer the opponent, then he may inadvertently say that the great man did not misbehave. Then, once again, the great man was pushed to the forefront, but he got different comments.

Therefore, things like human hearts can only be believed for a while, not for a lifetime.

What Zhao Jun saw through was just a few days. At that time, everything hadn't changed much, and for him, an outsider, it really felt a little cruel.

Chen Ke saw that Zhao Jun just replied maybe, so he turned his head to look at him curiously, but what caught his eyes was a look of loneliness on Zhao Jun's face.

He didn't know whether to ask, but his mouth moved before his head: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "No, I just suddenly thought of something from the past."

Chen Ke felt that since this topic has been opened, it is better to talk more in-depth, so he asked him: "Tell me?"

Zhao Jun thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "Let's start this way... At that time, there was a large family in our city, because he made great contributions to Huaining back then, and then there were many people who especially... respected him and respected him. Especially good. Later, after he was slandered, no one was willing, or rather, no one wanted to know the truth, so they followed suit and scolded him, making him have to leave Huaining for a period of time... Later, Huaining Something happened, and people thought of this person at this time, and they spent a lot of effort to coax him back, and the person who slandered him finally clarified the facts, but...how should I put it..." He looked up in embarrassment Looking at Chen Ke, he finally hesitated and said, "You can understand...it's like..."

Seeing that he couldn't think of a suitable adjective, Chen Ke patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is the way things are in the world. Most people come and go as soon as they are recruited. Why worry about it?"

Zhao Jun followed his words and asked him: "Have you ever lived like this?"

Chen Ke thought for a while, and said: "It should be... Gu Zhi called me out when I went to Huaining... This should be counted... and when I just took over the National Defense Army It's the same, getting used to it... getting used to it becomes natural."

Zhao Jun didn't bother to look at him: "You don't seem to count."

Chen Ke didn't care, and just said: "I just want to say, in fact, it's all the same, no one will have the same opinion of you, besides, just control what they do, just control yourself."

Zhao Jun glanced at him, then looked away.

He thought that he might need to learn from Chen Ke's free and easy temper, his mouth grows on others, let them talk.

Maybe it's because everyone has been a little too busy recently, so they are working hard on the battle.

Mo Xuan came again suddenly, and was stunned by Zhao Jun's questioning. He didn't say anything, and he just didn't say what he was here for.

Zhao Jun had nothing to do with him, he himself was so busy that he really didn't have the mood to take care of him.

Mo Xuan followed Zhao Jun every day, showing his face here, and meeting everyone with Zhao Jun there, with a warm and friendly smile.

When Chen Ke came across this picture, he was slightly stunned, then turned around and strode towards his destination. He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.

Mo Xuan couldn't stop him from following him, because this is not the National Defense Army. Even if Mo Xuan followed Zhao Jun, he wouldn't pose too much threat to Taihe itself, but he just felt that the picture was eye-catching, which made him want to go up. Pull Mo Xuan away from Zhao Jun.

Suddenly he regretted why he left Zhao Jun outside and let him deal with Mo Xuan alone.

He shook his head in annoyance, telling himself not to act emotionally.

Although he is a man of temperament, he often has to consider multiple aspects when doing things.

And there are some things that are really tormenting if you think about them too much.

Like now.

From the corner of Mo Xuan's eyes, he saw Chen Ke passing by him, the expression on his face didn't fluctuate at all, and he only moved slightly towards where Zhao Jun was standing.

However, from the corner of his eye, Zhao Jun kept looking in the direction of Chen Ke.

Mo Xuan suddenly understood something in his heart.

He lowered his head and smiled, his eyes full of joy.

I don't know what to be happy about.

The next few days can be said to be nothing to do. I was very busy before, but now I am too idle.

Seeing that Zhao Jun was really bored, Mo Xuan rolled his eyes and said to Zhao Jun, "Brother, can you go meet some people with me?"

Zhao Jun thought about it, and felt that nothing unexpected would happen now, so he nodded and agreed.

Mo Xuan led him out of the city until he stopped in a relatively secluded place.

Zhao Jun didn't ask him anything out loud, and after resting for a while, he heard Mo Xuan pat his hands regularly.

From the originally silent woods, some men in black rushed out very quickly, all of them were well-trained and saluted Mo Xuan, saying: "My lord."

Mo Xuan asked them to get up, then pulled Zhao Jun by the corner of his clothes, and said, "But you still remember this one?"

Everyone nodded, indicating that they still remembered.

Mo Xuan nodded and said, "Where is the person I asked you to bring?"

All the men in black were stunned for a moment, then Xiao Yi came out, lowered his head and said, "Sorry, little master, we might..."

Mo Xuan sipped his lips, and only waved him back, his interest suddenly faded.

After the man in black left, Zhao Jun asked him, "Who are you bringing me to see?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Mo Xuan's voice faintly resounding in the air, "Shanghanzang."

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why bother?"

Why so sad, why so for him?

Mo Xuan shook his head: "There's no reason...it was like this at the beginning, and I let others slaughter me at will."

Zhao Jun didn't want to ask Mo Xuan anything, but the atmosphere here was so good, so he said, "Can you talk to me?"

Mo Xuan looked at him, and nodded his head in a strange way.

Shanghan Tuo is a very handsome and mighty man, even among the many strong Shanghan men, he is exceptionally outstanding.

Since Shanghan is next to Taihe, many slaves in their tribe were forcibly taken from Taihe.

It happened very suddenly. Shanghantuo, who was drinking too much and didn't know who he was, mistakenly took a Taihe woman as his wife, so he got Mo Xuan by accident.

When Mo Xuan was born, Shang Khan Tuo had already successfully become the King of Shang Khan, and he was always disliked by him, a child of Taihe's life.

Most of the time, Mo Xuan could only secretly hide behind the cracks in the stone, watching Shanghantuo love his elder brother and second brother more, but every time, as long as he faced him, he would have a wooden face.

In the end, his mother, the woman who had never lived a good life all her life, was poisoned to death, and before she died, she told him not to hate Han Tuo.

Mo Xuan clearly remembered how much he yearned for Shanghantuo's warm big hands, and how much he longed for Shanghantuo to show him a smiling face.

But the moment his mother died, Mo Xuan hated his former self.

Cowardly, incompetent.

Always want to rely on others.

So he secretly investigated the people trained by his mother, and used some tricks to make them submit to him, and finally came to the present step by step.

As for Zhao Jun, what should he say.

He doesn't want to expose his incompetence to others, he just hopes that the people he values ​​can do well, as for himself, it doesn't matter.

He put all his nostalgia and dependence on his mother on Zhao Jun. He hoped that he would understand, but also hoped that he would be kept in the dark for the rest of his life and not understand.

He wants to keep the only beauty he can have left, but he can't open his mind to accept the new beauty.

He deluded himself into thinking that the world was his own.

Call him crazy, call him paranoid, whatever.

He just wants to let him care about himself well, how is he, what is there to care about?

In his world now, there is only Zhao Jun.

Even if there are many worlds in Zhao Jun, he is only a small part of them.

Minimal.

He couldn't even reach the brother he talked about the most, and even talked about Chen Ke's position in his heart.

delusional.

Many times, he looked at him and found that he looked at him.

So, everything came to a conclusion.

Zhao Jun didn't know what Mo Xuan was thinking, but after listening to this simple and boring story, he looked at Mo Xuan's hair in a daze.

Being strong is indeed an important way for him to get what he wants.

He didn't want much, and the most important, arguably particularly important, thing was to help Chen Ke keep the country he had promised to protect.

Even though, he was smashed to pieces.

But also, at all costs.

He hopes that this is their biggest similarity and also their biggest difference.

The same is the final purpose, the difference is the initial emotion.

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Very sleepy, good night.