General, please be a loyal minister!

Chapter 73

After leaving, Han Zhao didn't go far. He avoided the girl's sight and then turned back and followed.

He didn't trust the girl, but he was curious about the person she said wanted to see him.

Following the girl back to the place where Xuanzong's doctor stayed, Han Zhaozang quietly watched every move of Xuanzong's people behind the opposite corner.

After all the candles were extinguished, he opened the bolt of the window and sneaked into the house.

Xuanzong's disciples all slept in the backyard, and only one was left to sleep here. After Han Zhao came in, he stabbed the stamina of the night watch disciple to avoid the possibility of him waking up suddenly.

It was easy to find someone who met him here, but Han Zhao did not expect to be an old man who was dying.

Han Zhao woke up the old man: "What are you looking for?"

The old man woke up in a daze. He couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly in the darkness, so he could only ask, "Is...is it Mr. Han?"

"Yes. I am."

Han Zhao didn't have anything to prove his identity. Fortunately, the old man was not as suspicious as these outlaws.Hearing Han Zhao's confession, he was about to get up tremblingly and kneel down to Han Zhao.

Han Zhao stretched out his hand to stop him, first to keep the frail old man from moving around, and second to prevent him from making any small moves.

The old man burst into tears: "Old slave... this old slave finally found Mr. Han!"

The excited words and tears touched Han Zhao: "Who are you?"

Only then did the old man remember to explain his identity, and he wiped his tears with his sleeve: "This old slave is a servant of the Zhou family, and the husband of Miss Wan's wet nurse."

A title made Han Zhao concentrate: "Mrs. Zhou? How is she?"

Hearing this, the old man's tears began to accumulate again, shaking in his cloudy old eyes: "Miss was bedridden after hearing that the young master died of illness, and she also went with her a few days ago."

Han Zhao didn't have much contact with Zhou Wan, but the few encounters were enough for him to know that she was a woman of righteousness. Hearing that she died of illness, Han Zhao felt a pang of regret in his heart.

Then he thought of someone more worthy of concern: "What about Liu Xi? Is he still in Zhou's house?"

The old man pointed to the bamboo basket at the end of the bed: "Master is over there—"

Han Zhao walked quickly to the cradle, and saw a pink baby sleeping soundly.

He slept soundly, and he didn't seem to know that his parents had left one after another, as if he could always be so carefree as long as he had enough food and sleep.

The child who was several months old changed every day, and Han Zhao could no longer be recognized after not seeing him for many days, but Liu Xi had a birthmark on his arm.

He unwrapped the baby to make sure it was correct.

The old man asked: "Please take Mr. Xi away, this is the lady's last wish. The lady said that Mr. Xi must never be allowed to grow up in Zhou's family."

Zhou Wan, who was under house arrest, didn't know about Zhao Ji's return to Liangzhou, and could only think of Han Zhao, who was missing.

The old man knelt on the bed and kowtowed deeply to Han Zhao: "Mr., please be sure to take Mr. Xi away. I beg you on behalf of Miss. As long as Mr. promises, this old slave and his whole family will form grass rings in the next life to repay Mr. for Miss."

Han Zhao was silent. He didn't expect that fate would make a joke by sending another child to him when he intended to choose to perish.

The Liu family has an inescapable relationship with him.

More than 100 years ago, he became the commander of Zhengxi because he saved the king and grandson of the Liu family, which opened Han Chongguang's brilliant but short life; reliving his life saved Zhao Ji and Liu Xuan, and now it is Liu Xi...

He hated this kind of inexplicable relationship with the Liu family.

But, this is Yaoguang, the son of Liu Xuan.

Can he leave Liu Xi behind?cannot.

Han Zhao stretched out his hand to touch the baby in swaddling clothes, but he couldn't let go because his hands were stained with too much blood.

At this moment, the child in the basket suddenly reached out and grabbed his index finger. Han Zhao thought he had woken him up, but after a closer look, he found that it was just a subconscious grasping movement of the child in his sleep.

This hand is small, soft, and warm. Let alone a weapon, it will be crushed by any force.

Han Zhao couldn't say "no" to such a fragile child who needed protection.

But can he take good care of this Liu Xi?he does not know.

……

Xuanzong's doctors woke up the next morning and found a handsome man in black in their yard, holding the child they picked up in his arms.

Everyone was taken aback, and they hurriedly went to see the old man in the front hall to confirm that he was safe and sound before they were relieved.

Last night, Han Zhao didn't sleep all night. Apart from chatting with the old man about Liu Xuan and Zhou Wan, he also took some time to tidy up himself—now that he doesn't want to seek death, he should at least look good.

Seeing the woman called Senior Sister Lian coming out, Han Zhao turned around and bowed deeply to her: "Thank you, Miss, and Xuanzong's other doctors for saving the old servant and young master, Han Zhao is very grateful.

"

Some younger brothers and sisters were too young and lacked concentration, and immediately exclaimed: "You are Han Zhao!"

It was only after hearing Han Zhao's address to the child that they realized that this was not his son.

Senior Sister Lian gave them a warning look, bowed back to Han Zhao and said, "It's just a small effort. As a disciple of Xuanzong's medical school, I have the honor to learn a whole body of medical skills from my husband. Naturally, I should uphold the will of my ancestor and benefit the world."

Han Zhao nodded: "Xuanzong Gaoyi."

Even the senior sister nodded slightly to show her gratitude for Han Zhao's praise.

Seeing that the thanks had arrived, Han Zhao said, "Then Han Zhao will take your son and leave."

Even the senior sister nodded and said a few polite words to see off the guests, and she didn't dare to keep him because there was an evil star on the opposite side.

However, just when Han Zhao was about to leave, a person stood up and stopped him: "Wait!"

It was the girl from last night. She was so scared to death when she saw Han Zhao last night, but now she has the courage to stand up.

After calling Han Zhao, the girl turned around and grabbed Senior Sister Lian's sleeve: "Senior Sister, you can't give the child to him like this! Even if the old man has already given the child to him, but he looks like he can take care of the child? Lian Huo The child's posture is all wrong!"

Han Zhao was taken aback, and his first reaction was to look at Yao Guang with his eyes wide open in his arms.

is it wrong?Then why don't you cry?

In the end, everyone in Xuanzong's worry about the child being raised to death by Han Zhao overwhelmed their fear of the evil star and kept him.

The old man regained his mobility after three days. He tremblingly said goodbye to Han Zhao and Xuanzong's doctor, and went home.

On the fourth day, Xuanzong's doctors will also leave for the next town.

Before leaving, the Xuanzong girl persuaded Han Zhao: "Why don't you go on the road with us, how can you take good care of the child as a big man?"

After getting along these few days, she is not afraid of Han Zhao at all. Apart from being a bit cold, this evil star is easy to get along with.

Han Zhao shook his head: "I'm full of troubles. It's been a nuisance for the past few days, so let's say goodbye."

Xuanzong's doctors didn't stay any longer, and after preparing some food and baby medicine for Han Zhao, they bid farewell to him and went to the next town to practice medicine.

The girl had already left with the team, but she ran back and stood at the end of the street and shouted Han Zhao's name. Seeing Han Zhao turn around, she put her hand to her mouth and shouted: "My name is Murongxue! Mur—Rong— - Snow! You remember!"

At that moment, time seemed to go against the current, and Han Zhao seemed to have returned to the Yumenguan City Tower many, many years ago.

A girl stood on the ox cart that was driving away and waved to him: "Little brother, my name is Zhaoyang! Zhaoyang! You saved my brother and me, and I will remember you! Don't forget me!"

Han Zhao was brought back to his senses by the voice of 1.0. When he came back to his senses, Murong Xue had already left, leaving only the empty snow-covered streets.

1.0 said with concern: [Great!What's wrong? 】

Han Zhao sighed: "She reminds me of Zhaoyang."

He doesn't understand love, Zhaoyang is more like a relative than a lover in his heart.

Zhaoyang was the last person who walked into the depths of Han Zhao's heart, and it was locked there later, so it is impossible for anyone who looks like Zhaoyang to become the second Zhaoyang in the future.

1.0 sensed Han Zhao's depression, but didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only call out in a low voice: [Shogo is great...]

Fortunately, Murong Xue's actions only brought back Han Zhao's old memories, causing him to be in a trance for a moment, and Han Zhao didn't need others to persuade him, and soon he adjusted his emotions and returned to normal, and focused on Liu in his arms. on Xi.

"Do you think this child will be like Liu Xuan or other Liu family members?"

The Liu family are all bad breeds, but Liu Xuan is the only one who produces good shoots from bad bamboos, but Han Zhao is not sure that there will be a second such accident.

1.0 answered honestly: [I don’t know. 】

Now the pattern of this world has been completely disrupted, except for the main line that Zhao Ji must become Emperor Ming, everything has become unpredictable.

In the original history, Liu Xuan should have died early, so naturally there would not be this child. The future 1.0 of this child who is not in the original history is unpredictable.

Han Zhao had mixed feelings in his heart. He was afraid that Liu Xi would also grow into a cold-blooded and wolf-hearted member of the Liu family.

Of course, he will definitely raise this child safely - this is his affection for Liu Xuan.

But what the child wants to get from him depends on the relationship between the child and him. The correct bond is never a unilateral effort.

……

Extra Story: Whiteheaded Snow Falls

Now it is the third snowfall after winter, and the sick people will have to work extra hard when the weather cools down.

The rapid dry cough broke the tranquility of the small courtyard, the maid who was busy adding charcoal hurriedly put down what she was doing, and ran into the inner room to check on the situation of the master.

Zhou Wan leaned against the head of the bed, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, she asked in a low voice, "Are the plum blossoms in the yard blooming?"

The servant girl replied softly: "Miss Hui, open."

Zhou Wan was puzzled: "Why can't I smell the fragrance? Go and open the window."

The servant girl wanted to cry, but held back: "Miss, the window is open." Not only was her sense of smell lost, but Zhou Wan's eyes also couldn't see clearly.

The young lady has been ill in bed for a month, and she only asks two questions all day: Is the plum blossom blooming?Is it snowing again?

The man Zhou Wan once called his father came again, earnestly recounting his guilt towards Zhou Wan, saying that he shouldn't let himself marry Liu Xuan, that white-eyed wolf for the sake of status, and that he would treat her even better in the future, so that the She takes her medicine well.

Zhou Wan didn't want to take medicine, she was afraid that this medicine also contained the herb that killed her husband.

She had tried her best to spread the truth about Liu Xuan's death, but she couldn't predict what Xu Chi would do after receiving it.

She only hated being unable to avenge her husband with her own hands, so she could only wait to die in this small courtyard with hatred.

She is unable to take care of Xi'er's future. She wanted to be strong for Liu Xi, but she was defeated by the sick body. She is really selfish as a mother, but this situation can only continue to be selfish.

She never regretted marrying Liu Xuan.

Wish to be one-hearted, Baishou will not separate.

From the time when Liu Xuan held her hand in front of Xue Limei and bent over to brush the snow for her, Zhou Wan knew that God had answered her request and given her "one-hearted person".

However, God is the most stingy, and Xu Changqing does not allow his head to fade away.

At the last moment, Zhou Wan thought about Liu Xuan, a tear overflowed from her eyes, and she held her hand weakly, as if she was trying to grab something:

If there is a next life, hold her hand in the snow...

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