I always thought that he was carefree and kind-hearted, but I didn't expect that his life experience was so miserable. Zhao Bohu looked at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him and felt really sorry for the injustice he had suffered, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

language.

"Zimu, do you know why I went to find him?" Ji Duoyou said, stroking his chest with one hand: "In my heart, I still have the last hope for him. Over the years, my mother has been called my legitimate wife, but

My life was not as good as that of the lowest-ranking maid in the house. Every day, my father's concubines did all kinds of things to me. It wasn't until I grew up and learned martial arts that they didn't dare to be too presumptuous. I tried my best to

I join the war and perform meritorious service in the army in order to achieve fame one day and take my mother out to establish a new family so that she will never be bullied again. But my mother can't wait any longer------"

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand: "I have a premonition this time that my mother will run out of gas. But I still want to make one last effort and ask him to go back with me to see my mother for the last time and listen to her last words."

Justification. If I am really not his son, then I will kneel down to thank him for his support and wander around the world from now on; if I am his son, for the sake of his willingness to see his mother for the last time, our family of three will also

We can settle the old grudges. But------"

He rushed forward and squeezed the table with his hands, "But in order to go back to Haojing with the prince to show his face in front of the emperor, he flatly rejected me, shattering the last bit of my thoughts. I

It’s really ridiculous. After all these years, don’t I know what kind of virtue he has? Why is he so stupid? You still have illusions about this kind of person?”

"Ziliang, you don't have to blame yourself. You are still young, so naturally you long for your father's love. You are not wrong!" Zhao Bohu comforted him softly.

Ji Duoyou raised his eyelids, with a trace of evasion and confusion in his eyes: "Okay, Zimu, I will tell you this secret matter. I will treat you as a brother and a close friend, and I will hide nothing. But you

------After all, you are of noble birth, and your family has been the emperor's minister. If you think that my origin is unknown and my life experience is chaotic, I will not blame you. Tomorrow, I will go back to Chaoge to visit my mother, and we will be together forever from now on.

We just don’t want to see each other again. Just pretend you never know me!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Bohu punched him in the chest with a sullen look on his face: "I, Zhao Bohu, always only look at talent and virtue when identifying people, and never discuss their provenance? You underestimate me too much! You idiot

My friend, I’m committed!”

He took off a jade pendant he was wearing casually from his waist and handed it to Ji Duoyou: "This is an ancestral jade pendant in my family. I have worn it around my waist since I was a child. The mountains are high and the water is far away. I don't know when we can see each other again."

See you, please leave me a thought. As long as there is something wrong with your family, you can come to me at any time. To the ends of the world, as long as you call me, I will summon the tiger and come with you."

Ji Duoyou took the jade pendant. It was a piece of fine ancient jade with a transparent texture and fine lines. It was hollowed out with patterns of auspicious clouds. Zhao Bohu said: "Look carefully, what do these clouds look like together?"

"

Ji Duoyou took it under the candlelight and studied it carefully for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "It looks like the word 'friend'!"

"Yes! Friends with many friends, maybe this is fate destined by God. You and I are our best friends in life, and we will never leave you------"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Duoyou opened his arms and hugged him tightly, saying in a trembling voice: "Okay! I recognize you as my friend. We will live and die together and never leave."

After a while, he let go and looked around his room. It seemed that he had nothing decent to give in return. His eyes fell on the "Golden Servant" hanging on the wall, and he was about to get up and walk towards it, summoning

Bohu stopped him and said, "Stop, stop, don't think about that bow. It's a long road, how can you get away from it for protection? Besides, I can't draw the bow with my arm, so if you give it to me, wouldn't you be insulting this treasure?"

?Don’t take any chances with it!”

Ji Duoyou scratched his head: "But I really don't have anything else decent!"

"Then I'll owe it to you first! Duoyou, when your family affairs are over, you must come to Haojing to find me! Hu will definitely lean on the door and look at each other every day!" Zhao Bohu said, half joking and half serious.

"Come on! Hurry back to Haojing and marry you, Young Master Zhao." Duoyou said bitterly.

"Call me Zhao Hu, and we will be known by our names from now on." Zhao Bohu picked up the wine glass and said, "If you have such a friend in life, what more could you ask for?"

"Okay, if you drink enough of this wine, you, Zhaohu, will be the brother to whom I can rely on my many friends in life and death!"

When Zhao Bohu woke up, the sun had filled the entire room. He opened his misty eyes, only to find that he was holding a hairpin in his hand. It was about half a foot long, made of white jade, and had a fish head engraved on one end.

, there are two crystal clear turquoise stones embedded in the fish eyes. The body of the hairpin is almost transparent, with a wisp of redness running through the middle. The redness is like blood dripping into the water. The color is beautiful and makes people shudder. Hairpin

The hairpin is exquisite and luxurious, but it faintly reveals a distant ancient meaning and a cold murderous aura.

This hairpin was so familiar. Didn't Duoyou wear it on his head every day? How did it fall into his hands? He looked around, but there was no one there, and the "Golden Servant" on the wall was gone. Could it be that he left without saying goodbye?

?

He hurriedly called in an entourage and asked, "Where is General Ji?"

"General Ziliang left the seclusion before dawn with his servants and went to Chaoge. Before leaving, I specially pulled this hairpin from my head for you to hold on to. I asked the young one to leave you a message. Please give me a message.

Take care and be careful of yourself. Even though the world is far away, as long as we are of the same mind, we will always meet again."

He still left without saying a word. He knew that the farewell was far away, but he still refused to give him a chance to say goodbye. Zhao Bohu was so depressed that he didn't even bother to wash up. He rode a horse and headed towards the door.

Run quickly.

The official came forward in a hurry and asked, "What are your orders, Your Majesty the King?"

"When did General Ziliang leave the city?"

"Wei Shi, it's been two hours now."

Zhao Bohu said nothing, whipped a few more times, and urged his horse to run up a slope. He stood on a high place and looked eastward, but he still couldn't see Ji Duoyou's back. Only then did he give up and follow his sleeves.

He took out the hairpin from his pocket and remembered that Duoyou had said that his mother had brought it from the palace, and it was not an ordinary folk thing. "Alas, we have just become close friends who can talk about everything, but now we have to part ways. God can't help but

It’s really a trick of fate!”

He looked in the direction of Chao Ge and murmured to himself.

A few days later, after avoiding a light snowfall, the convoy was ready to set off for its final destination, the royal capital of Hokyung. This time, the sons and lieutenants of the Seongju Division who participated in the war will escort the prince under the leadership of General Ji Zheng

Ji Hu returned to the capital and accepted the review and rewards from King Zhou Yi. Most of the sergeants of the Eighth Division of Zhou had never been to Hao capital in their lives, let alone the emperor. When the news spread, everyone was excited and the soldiers rushed forward.

No matter how cold the weather is, it can't extinguish the fire in their hearts.
Chapter completed!