This is a clean and elegant farmyard with two feet of green bricks and a black painted gate. When you walk into the courtyard, the first thing you see is a peach tree that has been around for hundreds of years. The branches just reach the eaves. Just in time when peach blossoms are in full bloom, when you open the door, you will see the pink flowers coming from the face, tender and fragrant, with wind and flow.

The yard is the three main rooms facing north and south. Under the main entrance is a white stone path, which is buried in the ground with irregular white old stones. Although it is not very compact, it exudes a staggered and scented smell. This white stone path extends all the way to the peach tree, and at the top is a small stone table, and four small stone benches are placed around casually.

There is good tea on the table, there is a beautiful woman next to the table. One hand is supported on the table and the other hand is playing with a jade cup. Maybe the tea is hot enough and it is sweating slightly. It is smelling of sweat by peach blossoms. Even the smell of sweat is fragrant.

Small courtyard, short walls, peach blossoms, and beauty. Unfortunately, the flowers are not apricot blossoms, and there is another light rain. Otherwise, it would be an authentic scene of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River. Who would have thought that this was the Wei Kingdom, which is the overlord of the world in the heart of the Central Plains?

The beauty held the jade cup, not knowing whether it was the person who was smoking the flowers or the flowers that were smoking the people, but suddenly sneezed gently and said to herself with a smile: "I know you are also a punctual person, and I deserve to give you a cup of fragrant tea."

"Zhao Ji, is it the Bai family's tea? What a pity, why isn't it wine? That boy Bai Dong has a kind of wine that can protect the wound from rotting and pus. Drinking it in his stomach is like a knife. The strong man is also poured in three bowls. The last time I went to Qin, I tasted it with my own mouth, but you didn't bring back a few pounds? I'm so greedy!"

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open by someone, and a general in armor walked into the door with a laugh. He was also surrounded by four heroes in black. Unfortunately, he was a warrior, not a talented man. He was a little illegitimate. What was even more annoying was that he was not very beautiful, with a national face, a sword-brow, and a garlic nose. He was obviously not a Confucian general.

"I have guarded the door for this general. Anyone who dares to approach this yard will kill you."

The general ordered, and the four men in black under him immediately squatted openly and secretly, squatting on the wall. They all had the same skills as rangers, but they were not like means in the army.

Zhao Ji glanced at the general and couldn't help but cover her lips and smiled: "I haven't seen each other for several years. The general still likes to shout and fight and kill. Don't worry, my yard is far away from Daliang. This time I came here secretly, and no one will know."

"Okay, I'm not wrong with this general. It turns out that you have become a student of Fengming Academy and have not forgotten me, a rough man."

"Is the general of Wei a rough man? Don't say that, Zhao Ji is afraid that he will laugh out loud. It's so ugly. Do you think he is General Pang Juan?"

Zhao Ji smiled first. Seeing Pang Juan's gaze with inquiring, she sighed slightly and lowered her voice: "More than ten years ago, there was a little girl in Handan. Her father had no son, so she became the pearl of her father's hand when she was born. How happy should she have been? The family was a nobleman, and hundreds of slaves were surrounding her. Once she slipped and fell on a rainy day and injured her feet, which was stained with a lot of mud. What do you think? My father did not ask her to wash it with water, saying that the wound would easily ulcerate, so he asked ten slaves to take turns to lick her feet, licking them cleanly. Sure enough, the wound healed the next day without leaving a trace of scars."

"She wanted to live such a life forever. When she wanted to eat, someone brought dozens of delicious dishes and fruits. When she wanted to wear them, the slaves would bring them a bunch of beautiful clothes to make her try until she was satisfied. But on her fifteenth birthday, many soldiers suddenly came to her home, captured her father and mother, and seized her home. From that day on, she finally knew that it was not that the civilians refused to eat meat in the year of disaster, but that meat was more expensive than food. It turned out that no one liked to lick human feet, although her feet were beautiful, The skin on her feet is very slippery. If she doesn't wash for three days, it will turn into a stinky smell, and slaves won't like it. She also knew that her father and mother were beheaded because Zhao State wanted to attack the old aristocratic group and let those slaves be free farmer Zhao Hou said she did not do anything wrong. Zhao State's new aristocratic group also said that she did not do anything wrong, but was she the one who did something wrong? She was originally a little girl who liked to eat fruit and wears new clothes, but she never thought about hurting anyone, but now she wants to kill Zhao Hou to avenge her parents every day. Whose fault is this?"

Pang Juan did not interrupt her, picked up the teacup and poured tea and observed the woman carefully; the face of the kingdom and the nose of the garlic were the best cover for him by God. If someone thought that such a person would be honest and honest, then he must be blind and damn ten thousand times.

"In order to avenge, she devoted herself to Lan Fanglu, studied songs and songs, Xiao Diqin and music, and soon became a girl who no one in Handan City knew about. How many princes, Houston and nobles and officials wanted to see her even if they spent a hundred golds and a thousand golds, but unfortunately, Hou Zhao was busy building his platform, saying that he wanted to be a wise ruler who "will be trusted and do what he did". Since he was a wise ruler, how could he be greedy for beauty? She was so disappointed. That night, she drank a lot of wine and raised the copper dagger that had been prepared for five years to cut off her wrist. But if you can't avenge your parents, what should you do in this world? Lan Fanglu's chief said that a distinguished guest would come tonight. If she refuses to accept this distinguished guest, she will be driven out. Are you ridiculous? People in Handan say that she is the number one female Lu in Zhao State, and no matter who she is, it is rare to see, but they don't know that this is Lan Fanglu's method, just to cheer up the appetite of these people and sell her as much as possible. In fact, she is the most pitiful woman, worse than those slaves back then."

Zhao Ji was talking to herself, while Pang Juan was still drinking tea, but there was less inquiry in her eyes, but more comfort; he nodded, raised his teacup and glanced at Zhao Ji, signaling her to continue talking, and he was very willing to listen.

"The copper dagger was very sharp, but it still couldn't cut her wrist, because a big man with a national face and a garlic nose suddenly jumped in from outside the window, and knocked her off. Not only did he say that, he even hugged her tightly in his arms. She was so angry. What kind of thing are you? Why don't you let me die? So he reached out to hit him. He didn't resist. The heavier she beat, the happier he smiled, and said, "I, Pang Juan, don't die, who can die if I die?' I have never seen such an arrogant and rude person! But he is actually a very gentle man, holding her so tightly that she doesn't hold her back; although his breathing is heavy, it doesn't touch her skin. What kind of person is she? Although she is still a complete body, she has been hanging in the girl's hall. Naturally, he knows that he was very uncomfortable at that time, unless he is not a man."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ji looked at Pang Juan with a smile, with not much love between men and women in her eyes, but she was deeply grateful.

"That night I went away to my name. When I saw you locked the door and pressed it with a wooden bed inside, I had to jump out of the window. Unexpectedly, the room was not a romantic and talented Zhao Dafang, but a beauty who was about to seek death. I love war, and no one would frown on the battlefield. But I didn't think that women could look for a short-lived person in front of me. Is it strange?"

"Everyone has compassion. I didn't find it strange. I just didn't expect that such a man with a rough appearance also knew the defense between men and women. This man saved me, cursed me awake, and ran to scold Lan Fanglu's chief officer. Later I found out that he was Pang Juan, the general of Wei. At that time, Zhao State was afraid of Wei State. With General Pang Juan so much, who would dare to do anything in the future?"

Zhao Ji sighed and looked at Pang Juan with complicated eyes: "Short long after he left, there was a legend that the general of Wei State was rejected by me and then stayed in Zhao State Inn. Those people were really stupid, and they didn't think about it. Just because I am a weak woman without roots, I dared to reject a big shot like the general? So this legend must have been spread by the general himself, even the general of Wei State treated me like this. Who else in Zhao State dared to bully me? I had already died once at that time, so I would not think about dying anymore, and I also know that Zhao Hou was not

The real murderer who killed my parents, if I say I have an enemy, it is actually this unfair world. Although Zhao Hou killed my parents, it made Zhao State even more prosperous. I don’t know how many civilian slaves were thinking about his kindness. Such a good monarch cannot be killed, nor can it be killed. It turns out that eliminating hatred will make people so happy. From that day on, I seemed to have become that happy and happy girl. General, do you think I should thank him? Should I miss him? If it weren’t for him, how could this Fengming student today? Yue State is generous?"

"No need to thank you. Not to miss me, I'm not dead yet."

Pang Juan put down the teacup: "I heard you went to Fengming Academy? I was very happy for you at that time, but why did you leave the academy so soon? And I didn't go back to Zhao State, but came to Wei State, and chose such a secret place to meet me? Tell me, is it a business or a private matter?"

Speaking of private affairs, Pang Juan was actually a little expectant. He had never been soft-hearted in his life, but when he was in Zhao that year, when he heard the story of Zhao Ji, he felt soft-hearted and wanted to see her; when he saw that she was going to commit suicide, he felt soft-hearted and wanted to save her; when he heard that she was Bai Dong's student, he felt soft-hearted and happy for her, what's the reason for this? I really can't understand.

"Director Bai sent me to Qi State to meet an important person, and this person asked me to go to Zhao State to do an important thing. This time I came to Wei State by myself to meet the general, because this matter is related to Wei State and is also related to the general. If I don't tell you, I will definitely blame myself."

"What's related to Wei State?"

Pang Juan was slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly became brighter: "Is Bai Dong going to be unfavorable to Wei?"

"It is to be detrimental to Wei State!"

Zhao Ji hesitated for a moment and finally decided to say it out.

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