The Great Tang Emperor

Chapter 410: It makes people look uncomfortable

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Zhao Yuan: "My father and mother are well, so I feel relieved.

This time my child has a wide range of communication and benefits. Ronghou slowly talked to his parents. "

She Yangzhao: "It's fine if you come back safely, let's do your business first."

Zhaoyuan Tonggou Road, spicy vines, open Tibetan sound bamboo shoots in the quiet night.

They combined their memory and recorded the Suona song completely and named it "Hot Blood Music."

Goulu and Laiteng also went back to Jinniu.

When Zhaoyuan was alone with Niang'an:

"Mother, this time I was captured by the thief Buddha medicine at Leopard Qing, almost killing my son."

Zhaoyuan told An's what the Buddha medicine said.

An's didn't know the Buddha Yao, but from what Zhaoyuan said, it was very similar to what Zhaoyuan suffered.

An's: "What does the Buddha medicine you said looks like?"

Zhao Yuan: "I'm a wretched little old man. With small eyes, he doesn't look very good. It makes people look uncomfortable."

An's listened to the details of Zhaoyuan, and estimated that the medicine for Buddha was Chai Daring.

An's knew that She Yangzhao had repeatedly told all the staff in the Zhaozhu Mansion not to disclose to Zhaoyuan the murders that year.

Violators shall be put to death.

An's also knew that She Yangzhao did this to prevent the hatred from continuing.

Zhaoyuan: "Mother, tell me, what is the deep hatred between me and Buddha Yao?"

An's said calmly: "My son, mother really doesn't know what Buddha medicine you are talking about.

Your father is the ruler of the edict, and he will inevitably offend some people if he acts impartially.

They have nothing to do with your father, so they angered you. You are your father's son. If you don't seek revenge from you, whoever will you find.

This is the end of the matter, no need to mention it again. "

Zhaoyuan: "Mother doesn't tell her, just ask daddy there."

An's: "My son, listen to my mother's advice, don't continue the hatred."

Zhao Yuan: "My mentor often teaches children in this way.

Okay, let's treat it as a nightmare. From then on, I stopped mentioning this matter. "

An's: "That's right, sooner or later you have to inherit the theme of the edict.

Without an open mind, without foresight, how can you become a great weapon? "

Zhaoyuan: "The child must bear in mind the mother's teachings."

Sure enough, Zhao Yuan never mentioned the Leopard Ching or Buddha Medicine again.

"Don't continue the hatred" has become Zhaoyuan's creed throughout his life.

An's privately told She Yangzhao that Zhaoyuan would no longer ask about hatred, and She Yangzhao greatly appreciated this choice of the source.

She Yangzhao felt that at this time, she just told Zhaoyuan some unbearable past events.

She Yangzhao's original intention was not to let Zhaoyuan remember the hatred, but to let Zhaoyuan work hard and rejuvenate his ancestral industry.

On this day, the weather is fine.

She Yangzhao and Zhaoyuan father and son, each riding a horse, ran a few times on the beach by the Yangbei River.

There is already some snow on the top of Cangshan Mountain, and the dark green forests look lively.

The water of the Yangtze River is crystal clear, and it flows leisurely to the Lancang River.

The branches of the weeping willows on both sides of the river swayed in the gentle breeze, like dancing girls.

She Yangzhao chanted casually:

Snow-covered Cangfeng is filled with green makeup,

The heroes went away to stay forever,

The river breeze lightly touched my heartache,

The weeping willow is swaying to attract lonely souls.

The voice was low, as if spinning between the throats, which sounded a bit sad.

She Yangzhao waved his hand, as if he was commanding an army.

She Yangzhao: "My son, don't be sorrowful, for being a father is nothing more than touching the scene."

The father and son sat under a weeping willow tree, and there were children playing in piles on the beach.

A few men slid their horses not far away, and when their horses hoofed, they raised the dust, and from time to time there were rough roars.

On the other side of the river, cows were grazing leisurely, the sheepdogs ran around, the sheep bleated, and there were several whips from time to time.