Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 309 308. Qianer
"Marquis Liao said that you are a smart person, and you should know what to do so that General Wei's wishes will not be wasted."

In front of the army formation, a general said to A Liang who was in the formation.

A Liang was stunned for a moment, remembering Wei Qing's entrustment to him, he glanced at Huo Qubing and nodded.

"Someone knows."

"Well, let's go then,"

Hearing what Ah Liang said, the general turned sideways and waved his hands, and the soldiers on both sides put their swords back into their sheaths.

"Huo Xiaolang."

Arriving at Huo Qubing's side, A Liang helped him off the horse.

"Ah Liang, where is my uncle?!"

After getting off the horse, the first thing Huo Qubing asked was Wei Qing's whereabouts.

A Liang's expression was bitter, water mist formed in his eyes, and with a plop, he knelt down in front of Huo Qubing,

"General Wei led the personal guards to stop the enemy, but was captured by the enemy, so he ordered the whole army to surrender in order to save the lives of the kings."

"A Liang was incompetent and failed to protect General Wei. After the surrender of the whole army, General Wei had no face to face His Majesty and committed suicide on the spot!"

"You bullshit!"

Huo Qubing's eyes were red, and he fixed his eyes on A Liang who was kneeling on the ground.

He couldn't believe that his uncle, who was invincible in his mind, would choose to end like this!

"I don't believe it! You lied to me!"

"I do not believe"

Two lines of tears rolled down Huo Qubing's face.

He also knew that what A Liang said was probably true, but he really couldn't believe that the uncle who brought him to Chang'an just disappeared.

The two remained silent beside the horse for a long time.

Duguhong and the others left early and handed over the scene to the soldiers of the Liaodong Army who were in charge of guarding the 19 Han soldiers.

"Uncle him"

I don't know how long it took before Huo Qubing asked again.

A Liang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said truthfully: "General Wei's body has been restrained by the Marquis of Liao, and sent back to Chang'an through the post. What will happen depends on how His Majesty arranges it."

"Is that so"

Huo Qubing's body hunched down, as if his energy and spirit had been pulled away.

He raised his head blankly and looked at the strange city.

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to face it next.

Everything changed in an instant.

His uncle is gone, and the general he regarded as an idol has become his enemy, and he is probably captured now.

"He didn't kill me, he wanted to see me, take me there."

Huo Qubing looked at a soldier who was approaching.

The soldier nodded and walked over.

"Get on the horse, General Huo."

Stretching out his hand, the soldiers helped Huo Qubing, who was bound by ropes, onto his horse.

After reporting to the general, he led his horse into Liaoning City.

The war horse paced all the way.

Huo Qubing also saw the face of the city.

Clean streets, spacious roads, people with swords coming and going, they may talk or laugh, even if they are sweating and tired, but without exception, everyone is so upward and full of hard work.

Along the way, Huo Qubing was surprised to find that he didn't see a poor man with a pale face.

Even though there are people dressed in scantily-clothed clothes, their bodies are robust and their complexions are ruddy.

Pass through a heavy gate.

Huo Qubing was brought into a magnificent building complex.

The buildings are majestic and imposing, and the red and white paint embellishes the beauty and practicality of these buildings.

"General Huo, dismount,"

The soldier leading the horse woke up Huo Qubing who was on the horse.

He stretched out his hand to help him down, and there was no coercion, just saying,

"General Huo, come with me. This is the inner circle of the city, and the guards are on guard. Please don't do anything inappropriate."

Huo Qubing nodded bitterly. He can be said to be the youngest Marquis of Guannei, but now he has been reduced to a prisoner.

"Your Majesty, people can bring it."

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Qi, who had taken a shower and changed into a green shirt, was tasting the new tea produced this year.

Different from the mellowness of black tea, the freshness of green tea is his favorite.

"Go sick."

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Qi nodded to Huo Qubing who was bound and walked in.

He was full of anger in his heart, but the moment he saw Zhang Qi, Huo Qubing still lowered his head and said "General." '

"Ugh."

Zhang Qi sighed, waved his hands, and the guards on the left and right stepped forward to untie the ropes on Huo Qubing's body.

"It's good fortune to trick people, but I'm sorry for Qu Bing'er."

"sit down."

After entering here, Huo Qubing seemed to have lost his soul, his whole body was dull.

Zhang Qi stood up, walked to his side, and took out from his arms the two things that Wei Qing gave him before he died.

"Uncle Ni gave it to me before he died. He said it was his mother's jewelry. If you hold it, you will believe me no matter what I say, but I still want to give you the right to choose."

Zhang Qi pushed forward with his hand, and he pushed the jewelry and the wooden sign with the address in front of Huo Qubing.

"It's up to you to stay and go back."

"The general will tell you that Liu Che is right for you, but he is sorry for the people of the world. These years, the lives of the people in the Han area have been miserable, and you have seen the appearance of the city of the general when you entered the city. What I want to do is to let the world People are like the citizens of the city, they can behave in an upright manner!"

"you."

"Decide for yourself."

Zhang Qi patted Huo Qubing's shoulder, and then walked out of the living room with his hands behind his back.

Before leaving, he also asked the guards inside to come out, and closed the door by the way.

silent space.

Only a faint smell of smoke wafts through.

Look at the ornament on the table case.

Huo Qubing's eyes were red.

That was a secret between him and his uncle.

No one in the world knows, not even Liu Che.

"uncle."

"Are you asking me to stay?"
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"Come on, Qian'er, you turned over after exerting your strength."

A spacious soft bed.

Bai Xing, Qing Hua, Hu Erian, Qing Ling, and Nishang are watching a baby less than three months old.

The baby is different from the wrinkled ones on the day of birth. With sufficient nutrition, the baby looks ruddy and has a very cute flesh.

Babbling.

Although I still can't see clearly, I can smell a familiar smell and hear a familiar voice.

The baby was still giggling and giggling.

A hard.

He rolled over from his prone position.

The mothers-in-law and aunts who were watching him all applauded.

"Qian'er is awesome."

"Qian'er is amazing."

"."

Qingling's eyes are full of doting.

Lie on the side beside the baby, and kissed the baby's white and tender face with one mouthful.

Maybe it was the smell of my mother.

The baby is even more active.

Both hands kept grasping Qingling's face.

Needless to say, it still hurts for a small person to grab someone.

"hiss."

Qing Ling took a few breaths, and took the baby's little hand away reproachfully, several paw prints immediately appeared on the pretty face.

"It's bad, if you get scratched on the face of your mother, and your father doesn't like your mother, then my mother will spank your ass."

"Oh, I don't know when my husband will come back."

Mentioning Zhang Qi, longing and loneliness flashed across Qing Ling's face.

"Ahhhhhh."

(End of this chapter)