"Don't be so discouraged. Chengzhou's eighth division guards the Eastern Capital and the Central Plains, which has a great relationship. No one who is loyal to you is not allowed. Ziliang should not be too careful." Zhao Bohu persuaded him. He was also mixed with emotion. Duke Zhou had left Haojing two days ago and went to Qufu to mediate, but he didn't feel much relaxed. The third prince's new nanny, the young servant Boyan, and especially the servant of Ji Hu Xin, who relied on Rong Yi, was everywhere. He seemed to be trapped in a carefully woven spider web. He could feel its existence, but could not see or touch it. Who was it? Who woven the net? Is Duke Zhou Ding? Or the unpredictable Rong Yi?

Seeing that the atmosphere at the table was stagnant, the master Fufu couldn't sit still. He changed the topic and said, "Since that's the case, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day. Brother Ziliang might as well not go ashore. When the sky dawn and I went straight into the Wei River, we went straight along the river to Luoyi, how about it?"

Duoyou was stunned: "What? Brother He is going to set off tomorrow?"

Fu's father He laughed loudly, his face full of joy of returning home: "Yes, all my luggage and belongings have been brought on the boat. Does Ziliang need to go back to his house to pack his luggage at dawn?"

"Hi--" Ji Duoyou waved his hand indifferently: "Where do I have any clothes? Just put a horse on the shore. I don't plan to ride anyway, so I'll ask Zimu to take it back. The sky is big and the earth is big, and I have no worries. I can leave as soon as I say. Okay, when it's dawn, I will borrow Brother He's Lanzhou to go down with the wind!"

"What? Are you two going to leave now?" Zhao Bohu was obviously not mentally prepared and muttered.

"Zi Mu," said many friends with a few words seriously, "I know your feelings, but what does it matter if you have more or less? Friends are not always about the length of time they get together. Why should we be disappointed?"

"Oh! I envy you for being indifferent to you like this. It's not like me, and it's hard to move your feet." Zhao Bohu thought of his sick wife at home, and for no reason was a little discouraged.

Many friends teased him: "I am jealous of me? Remember, you still owe me a wife!"

"When it comes to this matter," Zhao Bohu slapped his forehead: "I really don't care about it. I'm sorry to ask Brother He to find something in the Central Plains. I will definitely marry Ziliang a beautiful and intelligent person who is very smart and has a good sense of righteousness!"

"No need, there is a real thing!" Fu's father He smiled and glanced at Ji Duoyou: "I just don't know if Ziliang is willing to be a little Fugu, call me father-in-law?"

"What?" Zhao Bohu almost thought he had heard it wrong: "You want to recruit Ziliang as your son-in-law?"

Ji Duoyou also widened his eyes, but he didn't expect this to be the result? How should it end? Fu's father He said seriously: "The daughter whom my wife was born in front of me is about to be married, her appearance is good, her temperament is harmonious, and she can match her. If Ziliang is interested, we will exchange the token."

After saying that, he untied the jade belt hook from his waist and solemnly held it up. Many friends were also stunned. Zhao Bohu quickly pulled his sleeve: "What are you stunned? Take it quickly!"

Many friends looked at the jade belt hook, and their pretty faces instantly flashed by Liwei, Ewen, and even uncles. They lost many beauties in this life. They thought they should live alone, but they didn't want to - well, they couldn't bear to give up the face of Fu's father and his close friend. Anyway, they would marry their wives in the end. Perhaps this was fate! Gripping their teeth and taking the jade belt hook.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Bohu laughed: "Don't you still have the fate of this father-in-law and son-in-law? Ziliang, why are you still standing there? Come back and write a note!"

Many friends smiled bitterly. What can he have? The big yellow bow "Jinpugu" on his back and the Tianyue Sword beside him are all self-defense weapons and cannot be given to anyone. Seeing that he looked embarrassed, Zhao Bohu rescued the scene and said, "Is it just a sign? It's just a evidence left, and it's meaningless to say it. Since Ziliang can't take it out, can I give it to him?"

Father Fu smiled and said, "It's nothing to be possible!"

After receiving approval, Zhao Bohu immediately took off the long sword at his waist. The sword sheath was wrapped in bronze. The three-quarter wide sword grid and the six-inch long sword hilt were made of bronze. The sword body sheath was about four inches wide, about four feet long, and weighed about ten kilograms. Except for the two crystal black jade embedded on both sides of the sword grid, the whole body was simple and clean, and the mighty and solemn aura was extraordinary.

Fu Fu He put on the sword grid and shook his wrists. He heard a clang of gold and iron, a blue light flashed, and the copper lamp of the cabin immediately became dim. Z.br

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Good sword!" Fu's father and many friends praised in unison.

"Can you get the betrothal gift?" Zhao Bohu asked intentionally.

"Good it, please." Fu's father He laughed: "I made a profit in this trip to Haojing. I have obtained a powerful son-in-law of the God of War and a rare good sword. Unfortunately, a scholar is a scholar. This sword is like a pearl in my secret place. When my little girl leaves the house, she will use it to add makeup. Ziliang, don't look sour in his neck!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed, and the laughter drifted far and far away in the night with the sound of the lake water-----

The next morning, the two sides of Haochi were green and the willows were breeze ten miles south of the city. A farewell wine was drinking by the pool with a lot of emotion and sighing.

When I bid farewell to my two friends and left Beijing, Zhao Bohu was in a state of great mood and kept drinking with many friends. Seeing that the sun rose and rising to the sky, he sighed: "As soon as you two go, I should be isolated in Kyoto again, and sighed in the wind!"

Many friends also had red eyes, but Fu's father laughed: "Time is the momentum, and I am the same real man. I have to do something in the world. I have to do something in the world. I have no reason to be worthy of my ancestors in front and no guilt on my children and grandchildren. How can I be confined to a small place? This is the great way of heaven and earth. Why should I be sad about my brother?"

Zhao Bohu choked and nodded repeatedly: "You two have the marriage relationship, and they have a date for reunion. But I-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Many friends couldn't help but sigh: "Zi Muhe, what's the use of me staying here in the city of Haojing? Friendship is only in my heart, so why should I always be with you?"

Everyone was silent for a long time. Now King Li of Zhou was closest to him, such as the eunuchs Jia, Qi Zhong, and Rongyi seemed to be excluding Ji Duoyou. It was indeed more disadvantageous to staying in the capital. This is something that everyone understands.

A retainer walked out of the cabin and looked at the hour. How could Fu's father think, "If you don't set off, you will be endless." He waved his sleeves and separated his friends from Zhao Bohu from the other side: "Brother Zhao, let your son-in-law go on the road!"

Zhao Bohu quickly strode forward and grabbed Duoyou: "Brother Zihe, wait, I have something to hand over to Ziliang."

After saying that, Uncle Mi, who was holding a horse, had already held two snow-white silk bags that were swollen. Ji Duoyou's eyes flashed, he weighed the weight and immediately stuffed it into Zhao Bohu's arms: "Zi Mu, I'm going to get angry if you have more trouble."

Zhao Bohu smiled frankly in response to his gaze: "What should I do if the number of 200 golds is only? Even sages must have food, clothing, housing and transportation to worry about the world. Now you are empty-handed to the land of Chengzhou with gold and silver flowing, and you have to marry and get married. Where can you not need money? If you don't help at this time, what's the use of me?"

Ji Duoyou felt that what he said was true and took it with gaze: "Okay, I will bear the 200 gold Zimu!"

Seeing the tall and white sail boat gradually swept into the Haoshui River and floating in the direction of the Wei River, Zhao Bohu and Uncle Mi strode to the hills and stared at them for half an hour.

When I returned to the outside of the Xicheng Gate, it was already the rush hour for the traffic in and out of the city gate.

A group of people rushed out of the city at this time. Dozens of figures like guards and servants surrounded a young man in a furious horse in front of him, whipping the horse and urging him to rush to the suspension bridge. It is strictly forbidden to rush to the suspension bridge in Haojing. These people seemed to be suffocating, and as soon as they got on the suspension bridge, they could not help but twitch the whip in their hands.

For a moment, those who entered and left the city were still carrying loads on the suspension bridge, and they all avoided each other, complaining: "Whose young master is this? Why are he so arrogant?"

For a moment, women and children cried and people were on their backs, but they also blocked the way for the group.

The young man in a red brocade dress raised his horse whip and pointed at the people who were tilted on the ground and cursed: "You are blind and you dare to block my marquis' path. Even if you step on you with one foot, it will be like stepping on a few grasshoppers to death!"

A man next to the horse's legs helped his mother up, whose head was covered in blood, and said angrily: "This is under the feet of the emperor. Do you have no king's law?"

The man in the red brocade clothes whipped the man with a whip, and the man looked bloody and lowered his head to protect his mother. The man in the red cursed even more: "Who is the master? He is the younger brother of the assistant minister Zhao Gong! The king enthroned Yan Hou! He is the king's law, so why don't you get out of here!"

The man was stolen by the whip and stepped forward and hugged Zhao Zhongbao's thigh to death

Unwilling to let go of his life, Zhao Zhongbao whipped it down with whip-----

Suddenly his whip was fixed, and his wrist was tightly held by a stronger arm, so he couldn't move. Zhao Zhongbao was angry and anxious. When he looked back, he even became angry and said, "Good, Uncle Secret, you are just a retainer in my family. How dare you stop me? If you are angry, you will drive both of your brothers out of the mansion. What should you do?"

Uncle Mi did not let go, but said coldly: "Marty, I am acting on the order of the Duke of the Kingdom. Please forgive me!"

"Stop using your brother to suppress me! He is not here!"

Zhao Zhongbao couldn't say it anymore, because he followed the direction of Uncle Mi's finger, clearly saw his brother Zhao Bohu standing on the other end of the suspension bridge, his face turned ashen, and his calves trembled.

Although they were brothers of the same father and mother, Zhao Bohu and Zhao Zhongbao had no similarities except for their appearance. Zhao Bohu was still polite and restrained himself; while Zhao Zhongbao was much more perverse and willful in his actions. The reason was probably because his parents knew that the second son was about to go to the land of the evil swallows in the snow and ice, and they felt guilty. They indulged him in everything, which caused this.
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