Chu, Han and early Han Dynasty

41,

When I saw Han Xin again in the winter of that year, he and his father were moving bamboo slips to repair books in the study.Pijiang came to play chess with his father, and when he saw him coming, he stopped and sighed softly.

Brother Han.

Han Xin was startled and didn't look back.

King Qi went to King Chu and then to Huaiyin, it was only two years.

PS: The so-called beauty trick...it is worth investigating who the beauty is.

42,

The army was trapped in Baideng, and Chen Ping, the Marquis of Humen, escaped the siege with a strange plan and was named Qu Nihou.

Chen Mai said with a serious face that he did not doubt that I would like to discuss something with you.

what?

Father is coming back, do you think I have to ask my servants to boil some hot water for him to "receive, wind, wash, and dust"...

...=口=No, you really think too much...

43,

When he came back, he saw Pijiang and Chen Mai sitting in the study and playing chess. When the two looked up, they always felt that the room was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

"what happened?"

"Father is back."

"Father is out."

"..."

I see.

44,

Being an official at the age of eight, a child who has not yet grown up wearing an official uniform looks a little funny at first glance, but no one dares to make fun of it.

This time, Pijiang made face for his family.

You silly.He squinted at me.This was arranged by the Queen, if it wasn't for the father's plan to protect...

Tired of seeing through.

Pijiang shut his mouth and turned his head away.

45,

Together with Chen Mai, they looked at Pijiang working among a group of high-ranking disciples from a distance, and the two of them looked up to the sky and sighed silently.

Can't keep up.

46,

An older brother is like a father.Chen Mai teased.

Still a motherless girl.back teasing.

Hey.He blinked.What do you think of me?

Both of them were startled.In the end, I said loudly, and that uncle, on behalf of Pijiang, reluctantly accepted it.

The elder sister is like a mother.

47,

Chen Xi reversed.The moonlight is so poisonous tonight.

48,

Counting the chips scattered, Pijiang left the place expressionless and prepared to leave.

"Pijiang, don't you want to see the result?"

"Is it worth watching?!" He grabbed the scattered bamboo pieces on the shelf and threw them on the ground one by one, "I will tell you the result now: he will die, he will be killed, he will die because of tricks, all People will be relieved by his death, he has been working hard to avoid this ending—”

The last piece of bamboo dropped from his hands and fell to the ground. The words "I think, the teacher of the Xiongnu" on it were shocking. His cold tone was exactly the same as that of "His Royal Highness Qi Wang" at the beginning: "And in the end he will lose his heart, and he will die forever."

49,

When His Majesty returns, I will leave Chang'an.

Father said flatly.It's time to end.

Pijiang's expression reminded me of my father who learned that Han Wang believed in rebellion.

50,

It was nearly midnight when I was awakened, and the noise at the main entrance was disturbing.When I got out of bed and rushed to the gate, I only felt a sudden pain in my head.The nose is filled with a strong aroma of wine, as if just smelling it is enough to make people drunk.There is only one person who can use the old wine of Zuixianlou as water for entertainment, and only one person can squander it like this, and that person is standing in front of the door now, ignoring the panicked and obstructed servants, looking casually, it seems that the more he drinks, the more sober he becomes.

"Step aside."

"Qu Nihou." I stepped forward and whispered softly, "Father has already fallen asleep, you can..."

He chuckled lightly, the side face was very gloomy against the dim yellow light.

"Zhang Buyi, get out of the way."

Trembling almost subconsciously.It's just that kind of look and tone of voice.

I'm afraid I'm about to forget who he is.

He is the counselor who forced Fan Zeng to death in Xingyang and broke through the siege, ignoring the lives of two thousand women.

But he is also a friend of his father.

Let it go, come and come, how can we stop it.I can only watch and have no intention of intervening, that is out of my reach.The two of them are too much better than me, they understand too clearly, but they still mess up their minds because of it.

They have different ways but conspire with each other.

When he arrived at his father's room, he just opened the door, and was slightly surprised when he saw the man's unsteady gait and calm face.And the next moment that person stumbled forward and pushed him back into the room, the door was slammed hard, followed by the messy sound of overturned utensils.

"Brother." Pi Jiang stood at the corner, his face was pale and he called me calmly.

"Can you sleep with me, just tonight."

We used to huddle on the narrow beds in the military tents, making wanton comments on the recent war situation, but now we are lying on the wide wooden beds in the Marquis Mansion, with thousands of words choked in our throats but unable to say anything.Pijiang's room is very close to his father's, so close that I can almost hear the whispers that are as light as insects and ants eating away.

Liuhou, is it really impossible to stay now?

Keep.

Who can keep whom?

Even if the child by my side now, even if he still has the appearance and temperament I've been used to since I was a child, even if I can still guess most of what he thinks in his heart, I can trap him in this big Han Dynasty hall, see Did he become what his father didn't look like?

"Brother." He curled up and whispered, his voice hoarse and dead like water.

"It hurts."

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" I never thought that his body temperature would be so low, and the cold touch from his fingertips reminded me of a patient suffering from cold.The pain seemed to be piercing, he grabbed my wrist violently, his nails were embedded in the skin, almost bleeding.

"All...all hurt." His hands trembled violently, just like his trembling voice at the moment.I had no way of knowing where the pain came from, until he said in a dream: "I don't kill when I see the sky... I don't kill when I see the earth... I don't kill when I see the iron..."

Do not kill when you see iron.

The heart beat suddenly and violently.

How many people feel the same way.

Suddenly remembered that he was only nine years old.

I just remained silent until he said: "Brother, he is dead."

"Yes. You're right."

"In the future, many people will know him, know the prime minister, know his father and Qu Nihou, know your majesty and King Xiang."

"Yes."

"But no one will know about us."

"Yes." We will be locked in the past.A life that has not been stained with blood cannot last forever.

Then he said, crying with a little pathos: "Brother, I really want to be born in troubled times."

I know that you are not willing to live in the court alone.

"But you were born in troubled times."

"No. What I want is a more permanent battlefield that will consume the rest of my life."

"If that's the case, you'll see Wang Lao Jiangshan disabled, and the general dying on the sick bed."

He laughed, shaking so much that he couldn't stop coughing: "It's better than the sword being rusted and the meritorious minister being a rebellious minister!"

"Then I will help you study abroad as a brother, and then recommend you as a counselor."

Even though the surroundings were dark, it seemed that he could still see his smiling brows and eyes crooked: "Thank you, my lord. If you become the emperor's teacher in the future, you will never forget you when you are rich."

"Don't forget?"

"Don't forget."

"Can you read during the period?"

"Can be read."

"What do you think?"

"..."

"What do you think?"

"He is here, looking at my father. The father said: "Oh! I will serve my son, and there will be no end to the night. Be careful! There is no end to it!

Zhi Bi Qi Xi, looking forward to the mother Xi.Mother said: Sigh!Yu Ji's military service, sleepless all night.Shang Shen Zhanzai!Never give up!

Zhibigang is here, looking forward to brother.The elder brother said: Sigh!When I serve my younger brother, we will stay together every night.Shang Shen Zhanzai!There is no death! "

51,

As if out of the body, the voice outside Pijiang that night lingered in my ears all the time.Whispering gloomyly, panting, □□ filled the mind like a curse, but the mind was still empty, dazed like a dream.

Just take it as a dream.This is the emotion hidden in the dark, and it is impossible to show the fetters of the world. If you don't know it, you don't know it.

But the conversations or monologues that I heard in a trance that night seemed to be engraved into the bone marrow, and I can't forget them.

I heard the man speak in an almost vicious tone, with some unspeakable grief: "I hope you die before me."

His throat was inexplicably choked, almost suffocating.

"That way, no matter what I do, no one will see through it, and no one will know...what I am for."

After a long time, there was a faint sigh in the room.

"it is good."

I thought I might cry, but I raised my hand to wipe off the cold liquid that didn't belong to me.

Finally a sleepless night.

52,

Later, when His Majesty returned, his father was forced to stay behind by Empress Lu because of Prince Yi.After going around and around, my father left, and it was after His Majesty passed away.

I heard that on that day Qu Nihou and Jianghou were ordered by His Majesty to kill Wuyanghou, but they just tied him into a chariot and brought him into the palace.Just when His Majesty died, Qu Nihou went to the mourning hall and cried loudly, crying so much that Empress Lu softened her heart and didn't care about her brother-in-law.Afterwards, Marquis Qu Ni slept in the mourning hall, and Empress Lu was very kind...

He couldn't help laughing wryly, this kind of shameless method is really what he used to.Just by hearing it, I could imagine that man crying sadly on the surface, and when Lu Hou turned his back to look like a fox with his lips curled under his sleeve, he laughed out loud with a "puzzle".

If the father was there, he would hold the bamboo slips and shake his head helplessly at someone who was smiling smugly, saying you, you, you.

If the father is...

Father is no more.

But Zhang Zifang is still alive.

53,

Prime Minister Xiao died and Cao Shen took office.Cao Shen died, and Wang Ling and Chen Ping took office.

Pijiang talked one after another.He said that he once heard Chen Cheng tell his father that Zifang won the world for His Majesty, and one day, Ping will secure the world for His Majesty.

Now he can be at peace with the world, but it's a pity that his father doesn't watch it anymore.

54,

At the age of ten, he became a servant.

After all, he was honed by time into a sword with a hidden edge. At first glance, it looks like it has no edge or edge, but in fact, it is decisive and cuts iron like mud.

55,

He will be neither humble nor overbearing and smile gently when others praise him, he will be flexible and turn around to attract everyone's attention, and he will be praised by others as a humble gentleman, gentle and jade-like.

One day they will forget that he is the last son of Marquis Zhang Liang, but they will remember that he is Zhang Pijiang.

But that's not what I want to see.

The child who cried for someone in the middle of the night is no longer there.

56,

When Xiaohui collapsed, Empress Lu cried but did not cry.

I told the prime minister, worship Zhulu as general.First protect the life of the official, and then think about it in the long run.

How did he react?

reaction?No...no response.

No?

kindness.He didn't look at me, not once from the time we met to when I left.

57,

At first, it was the dead fox, then the lieutenant, Humahou, Qunihou, and now the prime minister.I said, there is not even a more intimate name.

So what should I call him?Uncle Chen?Uncle Chen?uncle?Mr. Chen?Or... father?

58,

It was midnight when the news of my father's serious illness came. One day, the bright moon was as white as frost pouring down on the ground, causing a biting chill all over my body.The little boy who came to report the news seemed to be a resident at the foot of the mountain where his father lived in hermitage, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

It was only when I arrived that I realized that my father had always lived in Zhongnan.Chang'an Zhongnan, the distance that can be eliminated by looking at each other, but for some reason, it seems to be separated by the second world of heaven and man.

It was almost dawn.

When I pushed the door and entered, for a moment, I seemed to see my father who was sitting by the table many years ago and looked up and smiled at us. I was still a child, dragging Pijiang and stumbling forward.Immediately, the illusion dissipated, and my father was still in white clothes, leaning against the window and looking at us slowly.Seemingly surprised, he hesitated for a moment before softly calling: "No doubt? Pijiang?"

It turned out to be the same face as the one I saw when I was young.Bigu cultivating immortals, his appearance at this moment is not much older than Bijiang.There is no cold or heat in Zhijun's immortal bones, and his head shackled for a hundred years is still in the evening.I thought that he would cut off all mortal ties like a legend, and only have an indifferent smile full of alienation when facing us, but now he is here, calling our names.

It is unknown who left him in Zhongnan to look forward to the prosperity of Chang'an.

"At...father."

59,

Liang said no problem, why did you call them here...

First... sir!

Well, after all, it is indeed time... No doubt, let me ask you, how have you two been in recent years?

good.The father is at ease, does not doubt and open up frontiers, and knows the principles of being a human being.

How are you at home?

Well... I have no doubt that I have married a wife, and my family is prosperous, far better than before.

You are twenty-five, as it should be.You have worked hard these years.

No doubt what he did... not as good as his father.

Pijiang.

in.

How is the big man?

good.The Han Dynasty was prosperous and the people were happy. It was indeed a prosperous age.

Prime Minister...how are you?

……good.The prime minister...the prime minister serves the king and the common people, for...the virtuous prime minister.

So good... Bijiang, return that to the prime minister, yourself.

……only.

You are all grown up.

……

Did I ever teach you stargazing?

…ever.

Now, what do you see?

……

Fangsu...hidden.

Father……?

60,

Amid the suppressed crying of the little boy and my bewildered gaze, Pijiang slowly stepped forward and knelt down, prostrating three times and nine times.

I have never been able to accept and make decisions as quickly as he does. He is much better than me, so in dealing with things, he is far more like a brother than me.

Immediately he got up, staggered and fell down like that.I ran up to help him, and he was almost limp in my arms, wriggling his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.He buried his head in my chest, wet spreading.

But he is still a child.

I know he sees his father more than life.For him, Zhang Zifang is not only a loving father and strict teacher, but also a king of faith and even a king.Zhang Pijiang had only pursued Zhang Zifang since he was a child, and now he asked him, "How is the big man?", "Prime Minister... How is it?"

And what is this.

Is it the final approval, or the entrustment of the cloud and the wind.The light in front of his path dissipated without a trace, leaving him alone, walking alone.

But I can only watch him, watch him gradually shine, and then try my best to support him when he is weak and tired, not to let him fall down, that's all.

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