Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 301
When Mu Jing heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and he looked at Hu Zhao.

Hu Zhao also stared at him with indifferent eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.

"Mister understands the general trend of the world, but he doesn't want to go out, is it because he is afraid?" Mu Jing asked.

"Maybe!"

Hu Zhao let out a long sigh, and replied calmly: "Your father's way will not work!"

He has experienced ups and downs before, and his mood has long been as firm as a rock. Small aggressive methods have no effect on him. He frankly admits that he is indeed a little cowardly in this matter.

Despair often comes when there is no hope.

He is hopeless.

"I am different from my husband, I believe that my father's road is a bright one!"

Mu Jing stood up, his back straightened, and his sharpness burst out, Lang Lang said: "I always firmly believe that things that don't happen will always have variables, so I don't care about anything. I will despair, since I am determined to do so, I should do it unswervingly. As long as I do it, there is hope. If I don’t do it, then there will be no hope. I have no regrets about going to a troubled world, because I have worked hard.”

"But sir, you have all your talents and learning, but you can only watch the world's movements, just like a bystander!"

"You have studied hard for many years, but you can only sigh inwardly beside you that you have not met!"

"You obviously have the opportunity to influence the overall situation of the world, but you can only follow the trend!"

Mu Jing's voice was a little sarcasm: "You think that hiding in this Luhun Mountain, watching the sun rise and set, watching the empire collapse, and watching the world go on as you guessed, you will be willing for the rest of your life ?"

Hu Zhao was speechless.

He had thousands of words, but he couldn't find a word to refute this confident young man.

Mujing's self-confidence is something he doesn't have.

"I respect my husband's talent, learning and character, so I am willing to kneel down and ask him to come out to help, but now I find that I was wrong. Even if my husband is rich in learning and unparalleled in knowledge, he is just a coward after all!"

Mu Jing patted the robe on his body, and walked out: "Since I can't invite you, then I will leave first, and I will leave Luhun Mountain tomorrow, and I will never disturb Mr. Mu's father and son were defeated and fled to Luoyang, and they had nowhere to go. Before I die, I will come to visit you again, kneel down and kowtow, and tell you that I was wrong. I regret that I did not listen to your advice. Admit defeat!"

His back disappeared outside the door as the sound ended.

"Don't admit defeat?"

Hu Zhao couldn't let go of it for a long time.

He didn't know where Mujing's confidence came from.

But he knows a little bit.

This young man, whose self-confidence has already infected him, asked him to start thinking about himself, is it right for him to live in seclusion here?
he does not know.

Maybe this young man is right, he is already a coward, he has forgotten his ambition to be good at the world, he is just a coward who only wants to be good at himself.

……

As the sun sets on the western mountain, the light of the setting sun disappears in the western sky little by little, and the darkness is gradually approaching. Accompanied by a round of bright moon, it slowly rises and hangs on the top of the starry sky, reflecting the darkness of the world.

In the courtyard, under the ginkgo tree, Hu Zhao's body was a little stiff. He didn't know how long he had been standing, but his thoughts could not be clear, his restless heart was suppressed, and he always felt that he couldn't get out of his breath.

"Husband!" The middle-aged woman came up and said softly, "You didn't even eat for dinner, why don't you go and eat something!"

"Ru'er, is your husband a coward?"

Hu Zhao asked suddenly.

His wife is the daughter of Cui's family. Her nickname is Ru, which is the harbor of his heart.

"Why did my husband say that?" The middle-aged woman was a little puzzled. Her husband was always self-confident, so why did he question himself so much.

"I failed as a husband back then, but I never dared to face the failure. I resented the late emperor, and I also resented the world. The world is unfair. Fang was disheartened. He dared not return to his ancestral house or show the world. He could only hide here." On Luhun Mountain, the remnant of life is not cowardly, what is it!"

Hu Zhao said mockingly.

He was hit on the head by Mujing, and he lost his mind a little bit, and even began to doubt himself.

These years, he naturally wanted to see through the world, but he was not as clear as a young man.

The young man has a good saying.

Do, there is still hope.

If you don't do it, there is never hope.

Why can't he figure it out?

"My Cui Ru's husband is not a coward!"

The middle-aged woman shook her head, holding Hu Zhao's arm with both hands, and said softly: "My husband dared to discuss etiquette with the great Confucian Cai Yong in the Taixue, and dared to argue with the three ministers in the court, even if the general He How can you be a cowardly person who dares to stand up for His Majesty without fear of being bullied and oppressed?

"I had a passion back then, but now, my heart is as cold as ice!"

Hu Zhao said.

"My husband's blood is not cold!" the middle-aged woman said.

"Really?" Hu Zhao also asked himself whether his blood could still heat up.

……

……

The next day.

early morning.

At the moment when the sun rose, a carriage stood on the mountain road of Luhun Mountain, surrounded by guards and guards, carefully guarding the surroundings of the carriage.

"My lord, aren't we going back to Luoyang?" Huo Shao stood beside him and asked in a low voice.

"hold on!"

Mu Jing stood in front of the carriage, with his hands behind his back, his gaze catching the sunrise vividly.

"What are you waiting for?" Huo Shao asked in a low voice.

"Wait for someone!"

"Hu Zhao?"

"Hmm!" Mu Mu nodded.

"Didn't he already reject the prince's invitation?" Huo Shao gritted his teeth a little bit, if it wasn't for Mujing's repeated orders, he would have burned down Hu Zhao's broken courtyard.

"I finally gave him a chance, and we also gave ourselves a chance!" Mu Jing said calmly: "If he can't get out of Luhun Mountain, he is a useless person. If he comes, it will be my great fortune!"

Hu Zhao has great talent, which he just realized, so he pays more and more attention to Hu Zhao.

But Hu Zhao has a knot in his heart, and this is the scariest thing.

When he said goodbye yesterday, he said decisively, but he also left a sentence for Hu Zhao. He finally told Hu Zhao that he will return to Luoyang today, just to give Hu Zhao a chance. If Hu Zhao comes, everyone will be happy. Come, he will not force it.

Talent is one aspect of a talent, and character is the most important thing. Without a firm ambition, there is no motivation to move forward. So what if he is talented?

"My lord, it's time!" Huo Shao reminded suddenly.

He didn't believe that Hu Zhao would show up. Mu Jing came to the door several times, but he couldn't get any good fruit to eat. How could such a person come.

"Wait!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

He is not sure, but he has to wait, there is still a chance, if not, then there is no chance.

The sun is rising.

The sun is also getting stronger.

There were drops of sweat on Mujing's forehead, and his palms were full of sweat. He was still waiting, but his patience was being worn away bit by bit, and he began to feel a little disappointed.

"My lord, it's almost noon now, if we don't leave, I'm afraid the city gate will be closed when we get back to Luoyang!" Huo Shao reminded again: "At that time, we won't be able to enter the city, we can only sleep outside the city! "

"lets go!"

Mu Jing let out a long sigh, turned around and opened the door curtain, and was about to walk into the carriage.

"I wonder if Shizi Mu is willing to let me go with you?" At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

Mu Jing was overjoyed, and looked up, only to see a middle-aged scholar, dressed in green robes, wearing a scarf, walking towards him, with outstanding demeanor, talking to him with a smile.

"I don't know where sir is going?" Mu Jing asked in a deep voice.

"Luo Yang!" Hu Zhao said.

"We happened to be on the way, we can go together!"

Mu Jing smiled, he got off the carriage, and made a respectful gesture: "Sir, please get on the carriage!"

(End of this chapter)