Zhao Kuo looked at the baby in his arms in confusion.
Zhao Kuo followed the warrior and came to a strange mansion. Ge and Di were secretly prepared. There should be many Qin spies who want to get rid of Ma Fujun. They must all be careful and vigilant, but just now After walking into the courtyard, a maidservant walked up with something in her arms. She bowed to Zhao Kuo and handed the child in her arms to Zhao Kuo. Zhao Kuo took it with a twitch in his mind. Already.
The warrior happily saluted Zhao Kuo again and hurriedly left the courtyard.
Zhao Kuo's eyes widened and he looked at the little guy in his arms. The little guy had opened his eyes and was looking at Zhao Kuo curiously. Suddenly he grinned. He didn't even have teeth. He was like a bug in Zhao Kuo's eyes. Zhao Kuo squirmed in his arms, and Zhao Kuo hugged him tightly, looked at the maid in front of him, and asked, "Whose child is this?"
The maid lowered her head and replied: "It's yours."
"It's not...I...I..." Zhao Kuo looked at him blankly, turned around and looked at Ge and Di. Ge quickly raised his head, and Di turned around, pretending Zhao Kuo saw nothing, and Zhao Kuo said angrily: "This is not my child! I have never even held a woman's hand!" Di snorted, raised his head, looked at the sky, and said with a smile. : "Yes, we all believe you, this is not your child."
"Explain it to me clearly!" Zhao Kuo hurriedly looked at the maid in front of him. The maid looked at the inner room, lowered her head and said nothing. Ge kicked Di and cursed: "Go, guard the door!" , Di cursed and followed Ge out of the courtyard. Zhao Kuo reluctantly held the child and walked into the inner room. As soon as he entered the inner room, Zhao Kuo smelled an unpleasant smell of blood. Zhao Kuo suddenly felt nervous. Put your arms around the child and run away.
"Mr. Ma Fu..." A woman's voice came from the inner room. Zhao Kuo stopped and walked into the inner room cautiously. However, there were two maids standing on both sides on the bed. There was still a person lying there. Her hair was messy, she was covered with a quilt, her face was pale and haggard, she looked like she had not recovered from a serious illness, and there were tears in her eyes. Zhao Kuo was stunned, looked at her for a moment, and then came back to his senses and shouted : "You are Ying...Zhao Yiren's wife?"
Zhao Ji lay haggardly on the bed, with tears in her eyes. She looked at Zhao Kuo and said, "Zhao Ji pays homage to Mr. Ma Fu..."
"The one who invited me is Zhao Yiren? Why didn't I know that he had other courtyards? Where is his own people?"
Zhao Ji looked at him and said seriously: "This is Lu Buwei's courtyard. My beloved has left the country of Zhao."
"Then..." Zhao Kuo was still a little confused.
"I just gave birth and cannot travel far. He said that he only has you as a friend in Handan. He said that you will take good care of our mother and son. Mr. Ma Fu, please save me." Zhao Ji said in a hurry: "I am alone, with no food or money at home, how can I survive in Handan? If you can save me, I can serve you..."
"Please don't humiliate me like this." Zhao Kuo's face became colder and he took a few steps back.
He lowered his head, looked at the little guy squirming in his arms, and said seriously: "So...he is..."
"You were the one who named him, are you going to sit back and do nothing?" Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Kuo desperately, her eyes filled with tears.
"Ying Zheng." Zhao Kuo whispered.
"Zhao Zheng, he has the same ancestor as you and has the same surname. Please save us."
Zhao Kuo looked at the little guy who stretched out his two little hands and waved wildly, sighed, and just walked out, leaving Zhao Ji behind who was calling him loudly in the room. When he walked to the courtyard, he called Ge in and said:
"Please go to Dong Chengzi's house and borrow two carriages from him, as big as possible." Ge took the order and hurried out of the courtyard. Di looked in the direction of the inner room curiously, listening to the woman's call.
Voice.
"Ahem, Di, don't mention what happened today to anyone."
"Don't worry, Young Master, I will never tell anyone else!"
Zhao Kuo suddenly had a headache.
Perhaps the maid told Zhao Ji that Ma Fujun did not leave, so Zhao Ji did not continue to yell, and waited indoors with some fear. Because it was cold outside, Zhao Kuo took the little guy into the side room and lit it.
The fire had warmed up a bit. He sat by the fire, holding the future Eternal Emperor in his hand. Speaking of it, it felt good to play with the Eternal Emperor like this. The little guy was only about the size of his palm and a half, and was wrinkled.
Yes, small and ugly.
Is this the one emperor through the ages?
Zhao Kuo grabbed the little guy and looked at it over and over. Seeing that the little guy was about to cry, Zhao Kuo hurriedly hugged him in his arms. He was very light. Once he came close to Zhao Kuo's chest, he opened his small mouth and seemed to
Yawning. Zhao Kuo felt happy, my dear, who would have thought that during this trip to Handan, he would actually pick up a Shihuang.
Zhao Kuo had expected Zhao Yiren to run away. The war was getting more and more intense. At this time, if he didn't run away, he would be killed by King Zhao sooner or later. Even if King Zhao didn't kill him, the angry Zhao people would.
Tear him to pieces, but Zhao Kuo did not expect that the stranger actually entrusted his wife and son to him before escaping.
This always makes Zhao Kuo feel a sense of disobedience. History has been rewritten in this way. However, speaking of it, history has already begun on the day he arrived, and there have been many changes. In real history, he is now
, he should have died in Changping.
Zhao Kuo stayed in the side room for a long time, and the sky was getting dark. Just now, Ge's voice came from outside the door. The maid had already taken Ying Zheng away, and she should go to breastfeed.
When Zhao Kuo walked to the courtyard, Di was whispering something to Dong Chengzi.
Zhao Kuo's face turned dark. When he saw Zhao Kuo, the two hurriedly separated. Di pretended to be fine and looked around. Dong Chengzi walked to Zhao Kuo with a smile and said with a smile: "Please forgive me, I am in the palace."
There is no one at home here. I have kept you waiting for a long time. I have already sent the carriage..."
Zhao Kuo then nodded, thanked him, looked at the sky, glared at Di again, and then walked into the inner room. Everyone was waiting in the courtyard when they saw Zhao Kuo walking out with a woman in his arms.
The woman was wrapped in a quilt. Zhao Kuo held her in his arms without any difficulty and walked quickly towards the carriage. Zhao Ji just lay in Zhao Kuo's arms, looking at Zhao Kuo's face infatuatedly.
Zhao Kuo didn't even look at her. He quickly rushed to the carriage and carefully put her on the carriage. Zhao Ji suddenly cried out in pain: "I can't ride alone!"
Zhao Kuo was stunned. He just called the maids and chose one who looked stronger. He went up to support Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji looked at him resentfully and said nothing more. The other two maids hugged him.
After Xiao Yingzheng got on the second carriage, everyone made arrangements, and then Zhao Kuo thanked Dong Chengzi.
Dong Chengzi grinned, looked at him strangely, and said, "You don't have to be polite. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to enter the palace, let alone hold the position of lieutenant."
"Lieutenant?" Zhao Kuo was stunned, and then asked: "Then Xu Li... By the way, why didn't you see Xu Li today?"
Dong Chengzi looked at him with some doubts and said: "Didn't Xu Li come to you? I heard that when he went to support you, he attacked the general and changed the military order privately. Now he has been demoted to Yanmen or Yunzhong. I also I don’t know. Anyway, he went to the west to serve as county magistrate. I thought he had already contacted you."
"Louchang!" Zhao Kuo spat out a name through his teeth.
Dong Chengzi seemed to understand something and whispered: "This time he goes to war with you, you'd better find an excuse to kill him to sacrifice the flag. If you kill him on the battlefield, your Majesty can't say anything...his All the forces are within Handan. Outside Handan, even an infantry can easily kill him."
Zhao Kuo didn't say anything more, looked at the sky again, and then said to Dong Chengzi: "It's getting dark soon. I'll go back first. I have to look for you before setting off for the expedition."
"Now is a dangerous time. I can't trust that villain in Lou Chang. Please keep an eye on Handan and outside, and beware of Qin people's spies."
Dong Chengzi nodded seriously, and Zhao Kuo led everyone away from here.
At the corner not far away, Ying Yiren was quietly watching the situation here. When he saw Zhao Kuo picking up the mother and son, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:
"A benevolent and righteous gentleman, Kuo, it's a pity that a fool like King Zhao got him. I heard that the best bow and arrow, in the hands of the mediocre hunter, can't kill a tiger or leopard. The best jade can't kill a tiger or leopard." The craftsmen carved it, and it is no different from ordinary stone."
"If I can get someone like Ma Fujun to serve me, I won't let him be reduced to borrowing a carriage from others!"
"I would rather trade my thirty years of life for him!"
"Sir, is there any way for me to get him?" Ying Yiren's eyes were full of light as he stared at Lu Buwei beside him.
Lu Buwei looked at him blankly, pondered for a moment, and said: "Master, now...it's better to escape from the Kingdom of Zhao first...There are many villains around King Zhao, and people like Ma Fujun will not be tolerated by them. , you will have this opportunity sooner or later."