When dreams are often described, the word magnificent is used more often. There are also some words, such as eroticism or stimulation. But there is another kind of dream that often makes people unbearable to look back on.

Zhao Xu listened to the artillery fire getting closer and closer during the day, and his worries became heavier and heavier. For him, the sound of the artillery represents death, and for the sound of the artillery represents destruction. In the entire city of Halehelin, everyone was in a panic all day long.

Fortunately, the entire city has implemented military control at this moment, so no unrest has occurred. Zhao Xu has also collected the food stored in the city, and people without food cannot cause major trouble.

In a sense, the reason why the various imperial courts were not rich in the people was that when the people were too rich, they often had a state unstable situation. This is the most common problem that people ruled society, because in a society ruled by people, most of the wealthy people were officials and businessmen. Just like Sima Zhao, when they were power and rich, they often developed ambitions.

Look at the decline of our dynasties, all of them are ambitious dog officials who form a faction with those officials and businessmen, form a party, and finally seize power and dominate. It is not just our dynasties, but if we look at the same thing in the history of the world, it will continue to happen in every corner of the world.

Zhao Xu no longer had the opportunity to establish such a feudal dynasty at this moment, and there was nothing beautiful in his dream.

In the bloody sky, there were flames everywhere and screams. Zhao Xu walked in the imperial city of Halehelin City, staggeringly under his feet. When he looked down, he saw rolling heads everywhere. If he looked closely, it was full of Xianglian and his son's heads.

"This...this..."

Zhao Xu, who had also been on the battlefield, should not be frightened by such a scene. But when he saw Xianglian and his son's eyes dying with their eyes closed, he was so scared that he couldn't get down. He thought to himself, how could such a thing happen?

"Erlang Fubo...Erlang..."

Zhao Xu held his head in his hand and shouted sharply. He didn't understand why Zhao Fubo didn't live quietly in the stable like he did when he was a child. Zhao Fubo there was not as unyielding as he is now. Although Zhao Xu also knew that his brothers were a little more fierce and wilder. But he never thought that one day the brothers would face each other and each would have to live.

"Xu'er...Xu'er..."

Just as Zhao Xu was in pain at Xianglian's head and his son's small head, he suddenly heard the voice of his father Zhao Wuji. If Zhao Xu could still feel that someone really loves him in this world, it was his father Zhao Wuji.

Raising his blurry tears, Zhao Xu saw his father's figure. He was still covered in blood from the Battle of Bosaro, and even his armor was carrying two arrows. When he looked at him, his eyes were like he was when he was a child. When he did something wrong when he was young, his father was not as strict as Sanniang took Zhao Fubo.

"Father...father...erlang, Erlang has already killed Xianglian and your grandson, he...he wants to kill me!"

When seeing his father, Zhao Xu shed tears. Often when people are far away from their parents, they are still a little strong. But when they see their parents again, the weakness that is almost as if they are acting spoiled will appear immediately. Maybe it is only a moment, maybe it is buried in the heart and not revealed, but psychological changes will definitely occur.

"Oh, Xu'er, I'm sorry to be born in the imperial family! This is all life, how can we escape!"

Just as Zhao Xu and his son were crying with their heads in their arms, they suddenly heard Sanniang's voice.

"Is it a pity that I was born in the imperial family? Wuji, if it weren't for your arrogant attitude towards him in the past, how could he dare to seduce his mother and work with outsiders to harm his brothers. He also wanted to occupy his brother's wife, Zhao Xu has come to this day, and it is entirely his own fault!"

Sanniang! When he thought of Sanniang, Zhao Xu hated Sanniang. He hated Sanniang, why did he ask Shu Yuer to urge Zhao Fubo to study since he was a child, and why didn’t Shu Yuer come to urge him? And he blamed Sanniang because Sanniang has always been harsh on Zhao Fubo, which only explains one problem, that is, she never put a lot of expectations for Zhao Fubo.

A child who has lived in honey pots since childhood often finds it difficult to become a great person after adulthood. Because the good times are too good, he will naturally indulge in enjoyment many times.

"Zhao Xu, you shouldn't blame others. Because although Fu Bo is a bit rude, as far as I know, he has restored his ambition to China since he was a child. Under Sanniang's strict control, he will naturally work harder. What he accomplished today is that he had already made it in childhood!"

Zhao Xu turned his face to look at him, but it was Zhao Weinan. He was still pretending to be Hassan's national teacher with fluttering Confucian clothes. Zhao Xu didn't look at him, let alone listen to what he said. Instead, his eyes saw Zhao Weinan's side, and the one standing there was a teacher's poem in a regular Song skirt.

At this moment, her eyes didn't even touch her eyes, but she lowered her head slightly, her gaze as regular as all virtuous women. It was far from the same as when she was by her side, with a little bit of wind, a bit of slutty, and a bit of slutty. At least she couldn't tell at all that she had harmed Zhao Fubo. She was completely different from the way she wanted Bahayi, the governor of Bershall, to harm Zhao Fubo in the past.

Seeing Shi Shi's appearance, Zhao Xu's jealousy suddenly became burning.

"Haha, Zhao Weinan, you still keep Shi Shi by your side? Don't you know that she is a woman who can do her best? Don't you know that she once committed to Bahayi, the Governor of Blasaro, with the purpose of killing your son Zhao Fubo? Will you even want her for such a woman?"

Zhao Xu's words did not change Zhao Weinan's complex at all. Instead, he smiled slightly and taught Zhao Xu some rules for being a human being.

"Zhao Xu, I know all these things. Shi Shi did something wrong, but she could regret her mistakes and be a good woman in a proper manner. Why didn't I, Zhao Weinan, give her a chance?"

"Give a chance? Give a chance!..."

Zhao Xu murmured this sentence several times, and suddenly he felt some hope in his heart.

"Yes, his father can give Shi Shi a chance, why can't Erlang Fubo give me a chance?"

Just as Zhao Xu was thinking, he suddenly heard another voice.

"Hmph, be your dream of spring and autumn. Zhao Xu, have you forgotten that you killed Sanniang? Will Zhao Fubo spare you?"

The scene when Zhao Xu turned his head scared him so much that he almost left his body. What did he see? Let’s talk about it next chapter!
Chapter completed!