Qi Kuo

There are ten miles of people.

Ever since that time when the court gave Shang Khan a small slap in the face, whether it was a satire arranged by someone with a heart or something that happened by accident, the two parties have not mentioned it again.

Gu Zhi took Shang Hantuo around the capital formally for a few times, during which Zhao Jun avoided the eyeliner and went to meet Chen Ke and the others.

The second floor of Fujin Lounge is still full of extravagance.It was still the familiar table, next to the window, a branch of plum blossom came in through the window, and a few petals fell on the glass of water in front of Zhao Jun, creating ripples.

Zhao Jun supported his head with one hand, and turned his water glass with the other.He looked out of the window at the plum tree that had been lowered by the snow.

He sat here and waited for Chen Ke and the others to come over. After waiting for a while, he heard a person walking over with a slightly eager pace that was different from usual.

Zhao Jun didn't turn his head, and still maintained that posture, but his fingers turning the cup stopped.

He reached out and broke off a plum blossom, placed it in the middle of the table, looked at Chen Ke, and said, "Does it look good?"

Chen Ke pursed the corners of his lips: "Yes."

Zhao Jun smiled and turned to look out the window again.Chen Ke pondered for a few times, and finally said: "You...you were okay that day."

Zhao Jun supported his head and said, "It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, if I were him, I would say the same... Maybe I'm not as brave as him, able to say it in front of so many people."

Chen Ke reached out and touched his head: "Don't be angry."

Zhao Jun turned to look at him seriously: "Where are you angry?"

Chen Ke walked over, sat beside him, and suddenly raised his arms to hug him: "Zhao Jun." His voice was full of emotions: "Don't be brave..."

Zhao Jun turned his head suddenly, and Chen Ke gradually felt a burst of wetness from his neck.

His raised hand was slightly stiff in the air for a few seconds, and then slowly placed on Zhao Jun's back.

He understands that some things should not be offended. It would be a bit too much to say that this time was specially arranged by Gu Zhi to get off his horse and let people say that.Just hurt someone's heart.

Chen Ke knew that Zhao Jun's parents were Zhao Jun's deathbed, so he never mentioned it. It's not like he didn't think about the problem that Hu Chen said last time that Zhao Jun's family was only Zhao Jun. After hesitating for a while, he only remained firm .

And the firmness after this hesitation was only because of the drenched neck.

He thought: If I don’t talk about it, I really can’t live on…

He is waiting, waiting for a suitable time.

Zhao Jun lay on Chen Ke's shoulders silently, and after he calmed down, he seemed to realize the posture of the two of them, and then retreated from Chen Ke's arms, his movements seemed a little flustered.

Chen Ke consciously opened the distance, helped him cut his hair, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Is it better?"

Zhao Jun nodded: "Well...thank you."

Chen Ke smiled: "Thank you for what you say."

Zhao Jun wiped his face and said, "They should leave soon."

Chen Ke nodded: "I know this, I expected it...but how did you see it?"

Zhao Jun smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the greed in their eyes is too obvious. It was okay before they came to the capital, but after they came, they might feel that this place is getting more and more prosperous, which dazzled his eyes."

Chen Ke hummed: "You have to be careful."

Zhao Jun nodded, thought for a while and said: "You should go first, if..."

Chen Ke: "Okay." He picked up the plum blossom on the table, took one off and put it in the palm of Zhao Jun's hand on the table, and said, "Does it look good?"

Zhao Jun laughed: "Okay, let's go!"

Chen Ke smiled, took the flowers and left. Before going downstairs, he turned around and shook the flowers in his hand, showing a smile.

Zhao Jun watched him go downstairs with a smile, but his heart was no longer empty.

As if looking back can make loneliness empty.

As soon as Chen Ke returned to his mansion, Cang Cang came over to take his robe, Chen Ke thought for a while and suddenly asked: "What do you think of Zhao Jun?"

Cang Cang was stunned for two seconds, and he didn't know what was wrong with his master, but he didn't know whether to say yes or no, after all, Zhao Jun left him a good impression, but now Zhao Jun betrayed the guard. The national army, but looking at Chen Ke's eyes did not seem to be bored, but she was still not sure what Chen Ke was thinking.

Fortunately, Chen Ke didn't want her answer at first, as if he just asked casually and she just listened casually.

He walked through the lobby and the promenade by the cliff, walked to the door of his bedroom, raised his hand and opened the door.

Some people said that he was willful, relying on his status and status to act recklessly, which indirectly killed Zhang Yuan. Some people said that he was bold, but the National Defense Army let him cover the sky with one hand.

Sometimes what people see is not necessarily true, including him, including Zhao Jun.

What they see is only what he wants to show, but what he shows is not necessarily what he has, nor is it all.

It can be said that he is lucky in three lives to have a confidant in his life, and he has so many brothers, and he does not know how many years of blessings he has cultivated.

In the early morning of the next day, he changed into the clothes he usually wears, tiptoed lightly, and quietly plundered towards a certain small house outside the city.

He stopped in front of an unremarkable house, adjusted his appearance a little, then raised his hand and knocked the door knocker in front of him.

The metal door knocker knocked on the heavy wooden door, and the dull sound it made scared away the sleeping birds in the woods, causing a rush of fluttering.

Someone came to open the door, and the sleepy eyes opened wide suddenly when he saw him, then turned around excitedly and shouted: "Grandma Bai! Grandma Bai! General Chen is here!!"

Following his words, a white-headed old woman came out from the small room in the middle, with a gentle and kind smile on her face, and a gentle and smiling voice said, "Here we come."

The tone of voice rose slightly, but it was what he used to hear.

So he nodded and smiled: "Well, here we come."

Years have passed, Bai Shou said with a snap of his fingers.

One is in the prime of life, the other is gray-haired.

Zhao Jun opened his eyes suddenly, breathing heavily, pushed the dog's head on his chest, and suddenly understood why he was having nightmares.

After he got up and tidied up, he took his coat and went out, and happened to run into Mo Xuan who was oncoming.

He saw Mo Xuan yawned sleepily, and then greeted him drowsily.

Zhao Jun smiled and asked, "Why did you go last night?"

Mo Xuan shook his head: "No, I can't sleep."

Zhao Jun didn't ask him why he couldn't fall asleep, so he nodded and went downstairs.

Mo Xuan followed behind him, walking down step by step.

Zhao Jun had just finished his breakfast when he saw Shang Hanchen walking towards him with a smile on his face.

He frowned, knowing that today would not be a good day.

He stood up and saluted Shanghanchen: "Prince."

Shang Hanchen smiled: "Why does the Lord General need to be so polite, why should we pay attention to these things between you and me?"

Zhao Jun: "...Yes."

Brothers Shanghan and Chen held Zhao Jun's shoulders and took him outside: "Come on, let's go out and see how the capital is different from our Shanghan."

Zhao Jun knew that he couldn't refuse, so he nodded in response.

Shang Hanchen led him into the downtown area, and people came and went, blocking the eyes and ears behind him.

He brushed away Shang Hanchen's hand on his shoulders, still following the flow of people back and forth, but said: "What's the matter?"

Shang Hanchen walked to a place selling hairpins and stopped, picking and picking with his fingers in it, with a solemn expression as if he was choosing a token of love for his sweetheart.

He said: "I think..."

Zhao Jun said lightly: "Have you thought about your current situation?"

Shanghanchen smiled: "Why didn't you think about it, if we go back, the chance of our success will be even smaller. Now that we are in the capital, there are not so many Shanghan soldiers, so the chances are higher compared to others."

Zhao Jun smiled: "So sure I will help you?"

Shang Hanchen took an emerald hairpin: "What do you think? What retreat do you have now?"

Zhao Jun didn't speak, as if he acquiesced to this statement.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and then Zhao Jun said, "Have you thought about our position in the capital now?"

Shang Hanchen nodded: "I've thought about it, and it should be the most favorable situation to do it now."

Zhao Jun: "Successful, how should we respond to Taihe's questioning? If it is not successful, how should we face Taihe and Khan Batuo?"

Shang Hanchen smiled: "If you don't succeed, you will succeed."

Zhao Jun smiled, with a stern look in his eyes.After a moment of silence, Zhao Jun continued: "Just let me know when the plan is made."

Shang Hanchen nodded.

The next few days were uneventful, as if the caring person forgot his heart, and the guarded person forgot his defense.

Shanghantuo has always been aware of Shanghanchen's ambitions.

Shang Hanchen's ambitions have not been revealed in the past few years, but the vanity brought about by his victory has been rising day by day.

Shanghantuo was a shrewd man all his life, so how could he not see it.When Zhao Jun first joined the team, it was Shanghantuo who promoted him, and Shanghantuo was always the first in terms of emotion and reason.When Shang Hanchen approached him, he was surprised. Generally speaking, Shang Hanchen would not make such a stupid mistake, as if you look at a person who has gone through vicissitudes and sees through the world like a little kid who has been deceived by sugar. As a child, it is both surprising and surprising.

After a little thought, one can understand that it is impossible for Zhao Jun to help him sincerely. After all, he has a soft mouth to eat people and short hands to take people.

But it seems that it is not easy to think of so many things in the head dazzled by the honor.

Zhao Jun picked up a steaming pastry in front of him, put it in his mouth and took a bite, then put it down again, it was too sweet, too sweet to be realistic.

Perhaps, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is all over the building.

But he didn't want to take care of it anymore. When he finally got Shang Hanchen's action plan, it was time for him to call the curtain.

No matter why, they always have different positions, or, it is the same, surrounding his phrase "come for profit."

Everyone exists because of profit, no matter what position it is from, as long as it is profitable, we can cooperate.

Seeing his poor, silly dog ​​running towards him, Zhao Jun picked up the pastry he had just bitten and put it in his hand to amuse the dog.

Sometimes I envy this dog, at least he is carefree and doesn’t have to struggle every day, thinking about how to deal with this one today, and how to guard against that one tomorrow.

My head hurts after thinking about it for a long time.

Suddenly remembered that Chen Ke asked him what he wanted to do in the future.He thought he might have a definite answer.

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Think about who Grandma Bai is.

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