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"The disaster is coming?"

Zhao Huan couldn't believe his own ears, "Isn't it a great victory? Why did it turn into a disaster in the blink of an eye?"

After a while, Zhao Huan asked, "I don't know where the disaster comes from? I'll ask my father to make it clear."

Zhao Ji suppressed his negative emotions and said, "Did you forget who lost the Bianliang City in his hand, and who collected the gold, silver and wealth from the military and civilians in the city to the Jin people, and wanted to offer their wives and daughters to the Jin people?"

"this……"

Zhao Huan's face suddenly turned red!

But soon Zhao Huan said with confidence: "There is no stopgap solution for the child. At that time, the child wanted to send the Jin people away first, and then reorganize the country and avenge this great revenge."

"You have no choice, Han Qing has a choice. You have to give the Jin people the gold, silver and silk to their subjects, and to offer the wives and daughters of their subjects, but Han Qing has saved the gold, silver and silk and silk of their subjects and their wives and daughters. Just imagine, do the subjects support you or Han Qing?" Zhao Ji said honestly and bluntly.

"I am the emperor and the emperor of the Nine Five. Han Qing is just a minister, how can he compare with me?" Zhao Huan said loudly.

Zhao Ji said leisurely: "Don't forget, you, the emperor, have been deposed by the Jin people."

After hearing this, Zhao Huan's momentum that had already risen immediately dissipated, "Yes, I'm no longer the emperor."

"My throne was inherited from your father and passed down from the ancestors of the Zhao family. It is reasonable and legal. How could the Jin people just say it to be abolished?"

Soon, Zhao Huan regained his confidence and said, "As long as I return to Bianliang City, the throne will still belong to me!"

Zhao Ji said with a grudge: "Why can't you figure it out? We can never go back to Bianliang City!"

"Why can't you go back?" Zhao Huan was puzzled.

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Huan and asked, "The Jin people have deposed our Zhao family. If one day you can go back and continue to be the emperor, will you not avenge such a great revenge?"

"I……"

Zhao Huan has sweared countless times that if he could go back, he would follow the example of King Goujian of Yue, sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, and would repay the Jin people with such a great humiliation.

From Zhao Huan's expression, Zhao Ji had already seen through Zhao Huan's thoughts.

"How could the Jin people not think of something you can think of?" Zhao Ji said.

Zhao Huan was silent.

After a while, Zhao Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Then I won't take revenge. As long as the Jin Man can let us go back, I can not hold a grudge against the Jin Man."

"Will the Jin people believe what you said?" Zhao Ji asked.

"I can swear." Zhao Huan said.

Zhao Ji regretted even more and more regretted passing the throne to Zhao Huan, the stupid son.

Zhao Ji is not without a good son.

Zhao Ji's third son, Zhao Kai, is a man who has achieved success in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just like Zhao Ji. He has been smart since childhood and is good at painting flowers and birds. The flowers and birds he paints are like living.

A few years ago, Zhao Kai went to participate in the imperial examination under his name and won the first place in the Jinshi in one fell swoop. The literati highly praised him.

Zhao Ji's fifth son, King Su, Zhao Shu, has the talent to remember everything he has seen.

Last year, when Zhao Shu was on a mission to Yanyun, he and his minister Shen Yuanyong were placed under house arrest in Minzhong Temple in Yanjing.

Bored in my spare time, Zhao Shu and Shen Yuanyong wandered around the temple and accidentally encountered a Tang Dynasty monument with more than 3,000 words.

Shen Yuanyong recited it once.

Zhao Shu listened and walked, as if he was casual.

After returning to his residence, Shen Yuanyong, who was famous for his strong memory, wanted to boast about his intelligence to Zhao Shu, so he took paper and wrote the inscription.

There are vacancies in Shen Yuanyong, and there are 14 words in total.

After writing, Shen Yuanyong handed the inscription to Zhao Shu.

After reading it, Zhao Shu immediately took a pen to make up for the fourteen places that Shen Yuanyong did not remember, and corrected the four or five places that Shen Yuanyong had written incorrectly, then put down the pen and changed the topic without any boasting.

Shen Yuan used a shocked suit.

Zhao Ji's sixth son, King Jing, Zhao Qi, has been by Zhao Ji's side every day since Zhao Ji arrived in the Jinying Camp. He has not taken care of him at night, does not eat meat, and takes care of Zhao Ji meticulously.

Now, Zhao Qi is young, but his hair and beard are all white.

Zhao Ji thought to himself: "I was so stupid that I passed the throne to my son in my great years. I was blind again. I passed the throne to this stupidest and most unsuitable son to be the emperor!"

But at this point, Zhao Ji could only teach Zhao Huan with his nose. After all, Zhao Huan had the status of emperor. No matter how good other sons were, they could not replace Zhao Huan.

Zhao Ji sorted out his emotions and said, "Imagine if you go back and continue to be the emperor and do not avenge this great revenge, how can you command the world and the people in the world respect you? At that time, will you be able to abide by the oath you have made? How could I think of these, but how could the Jin people not think of it? Therefore, the Jin people will never believe your oath."

Only then did Zhao Huan understand the key, and then sat on the chair!

After a while, Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Ji and asked for help, "Can my father and son really not go back to Bianliang City?"

Zhao Ji walked up to Zhao Huan, touched Zhao Huan's head, and said, "I'm crazy, I can't go back. It's a blessing for us Zhao people. If our Zhao people go back, it will be a real disaster."

Zhao Huan was completely confused this time. He said in confusion: "Why is it a disaster to go back?"

Zhao Ji looked towards Bianliang City and said leisurely: "Because the weather has changed there, it's not our Zhao family who can say nothing."

Zhao Huan understood what Zhao Ji meant, but he still retorted: "The Zhao family for two hundred years is not something that others can replace. There must be a minister who is loyal to our Zhao family. I can't say that Han Qing is a minister who is loyal to our Zhao family."

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Huan and said to the heart: "You, my father and son, are you afraid that I will take back the throne I passed on to you, let alone the people from both sides?"

When the Jin people went south for the first time, Zhao Ji hurriedly passed the throne to Zhao Huan, and he turned around and ran away.

After Li Gang, Zhong Shidao and others defeated the Jin people, Zhao Huan, who had already tasted the sweetness of the throne, was worried that Zhao Ji would restore the throne, so he asked Li Gang to trick Zhao Ji back and then put Zhao Ji under house arrest.

Zhao Ji celebrated his birthday and invited Zhao Huan to drink to ease the tense relationship between father and son.

After Zhao Huan came, he was worried that Zhao Huan would be suspicious. Zhao Ji took a sip of wine to test the poison, and then held the glass of wine in front of Zhao Huan in both hands, but Zhao Huan did not drink the glass of wine. He hurriedly greeted Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan turned around and left, and then continued to put Zhao Ji under house arrest.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for the second time that the Jin people went south to break the city of Bianliang, Zhao Huan would have to put Zhao Ji under house arrest until death.

Think about it, their father and son are like this because of the throne, let alone the outsider Han Qing?

Zhao Huanru was struck by lightning!

Seeing that Zhao Huan understood the key, Zhao Ji took a deep breath and said, "Although the times are creating heroes, Han Qing can climb from a middle- and low-level general to the leader of the city in just a few months, and can suppress so many civil officials who are committed to suppressing military officials. It can be seen that he must be a hero that is rare in a century."

After a pause, Zhao Ji asserted: "When we go to the north with the Jin people, our Zhao family still has a chance to live. If we return to the city, Han Qing will definitely slaughter our Zhao family."

"Hiss~"

Zhao Huan still disbelief: "He really dares to do this? Are you not afraid that the people in the world will despise him?"

Looking outside the door, Zhao Ji lowered his voice and said, "Don't forget, how did our Zhao family come from."

Zhao Huan was shocked: "Put it in a yellow robe! Take the country of the orphan and widowed mother of Chai!"

Zhao Ji rarely said solemnly: "If Han Qing can win this world, there will definitely be people who will correct his reputation. If he takes a step back, it will be impossible to correct his reputation. So what can we do? If the world wants to live and work in peace and contentment, who can give them peace and contentment, they will support who will live and work in this country."

This time, Zhao Huan understood completely, and he said in a panic: "Then won't my father and son have no chance?"

"Silly son, since the moment you were deposed by the Jin people, you have no chance. Who would let someone like you rule the world as an emperor? Which new king would not regard you as a thorn in his eyes?"

Zhao Ji looked to the north and thought to himself, "What do I do? It depends on how the son I may have missed the most."

Thinking of Zhao Gou, Zhao Ji regretted it a little: "If I had known today, I would have been better to them, mother and son..."

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