Chapter 41 The Covenant
Chapter 41 The Covenant
Han Zhao was stunned by Zhao Ji's words.
I don't know whether he was intentional or unintentional, but he happened to touch the most secret point in Han Zhao's heart.
Does Zhao Ji know that if this is true, it is tantamount to inviting him to share the world?
It's not that Han Zhao doesn't yearn for the supreme position, but he has long since given up hope to obtain it by "gifting" from others. It's just that the temptation of these words is too great. He didn't expect that he would be shaken after hearing such a promise. .
However, this touch was extremely short-lived, and Han Zhao quickly turned it into indifference or even disdain due to his previous experience.
People can only say such heroic words so easily when they have nothing, but if they really keep this sentence in their hearts, when he is prosperous and ask for it, he will become a greedy villain in his eyes. only.
What is friendship?Share together in times of adversity, and retire in times of wealth.This is the best friendship.
This is the most practical truth that Han Zhao realized in his previous life.
He smiled sarcastically.
Of course, he will not ask for nothing in return for his efforts, whether Zhao Ji thinks so or not when he ascends the Great Treasure, he will definitely ask for what he deserves.
Although coldly making the worst assumption in his heart, Han Zhao is also glad that he doesn't have to turn against Zhao Ji yet.
Forget it, if you have wine tonight, get drunk tonight, and worry about tomorrow.
"Continue to drink." Han Zhao and Zhao Ji touched the wine jar and continued to drink.
Because they came on horseback, they didn't bring much wine, but it was an extremely strong "knowledge with the king".
After the wine went to three or four jars, both of them were drunk.
Zhao Ji, whose face was blushing, was holding half a jug of wine, and dissatisfied with Han Zhao who seemed soberer than him, "Master, why aren't you drunk yet?"
Han Zhao felt a little dizzy. He shook his head violently and regained some clarity. He persuaded Zhao Ji, "You are drunk, you can stop."
Zhao Ji dodged Han Zhaolai's hand to grab his wine jar: "No, it's okay to get drunk. It's not fair for Master not to be drunk."
Han Zhao said helplessly, "I'm drunk."
Zhao Ji didn't believe it: "No, Master, you are lying."
Hearing Zhao Ji refute him, Han Zhao was a little unhappy: "I didn't lie."
Zhao Ji hugged the wine jar and cheated: "I don't believe it, unless the master tells me."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Han Zhao looked at Zhao Ji with a sullen face, and did not speak.
Zhao Ji looked unaware, and smiled triumphantly: "I knew you were not drunk."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a bony hand clasped his head, and then something soft and moist was printed on his left face.
After retreating, Han Zhao said with the usual expression, "Do you believe it now?"
Zhao Ji froze on the spot, hesitantly trying to touch the skin that was still warm, but when he was about to touch it, he withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Han Zhao.
Han Zhao sat half a step away from him and looked at him with quiet and deep eyes.
He was still not sure if Han Zhao was drunk or not, so he pretended to play tricks and said, "No, I want to come back with a kiss." Then he leaned towards Han Zhao.
Han Zhao covered his face with his hands, and said in his usual indifferent tone, "No, disciples are not allowed to kiss master."
After saying such childish words in a serious manner, Zhao Ji now believed that Han Zhao was really drunk, and laughed softly.
Only Zhao Ji complained in a faint tone: "Master, are you trying to play tricks?"
Han Zhao smiled arrogantly, squinted at Zhao Ji, and asked, "What? Are you still going to commit crimes from the bottom to the top and call him a teacher?"
Han Zhao is very good-looking, even glamorous.But people often don't notice the delicacy of his facial features when they see him at first sight, but fall into his cold eyes.
Arrogant, indifferent, arrogant.
Such a person either makes people bow down, or makes people want him to bow down.
Zhao Ji loves Han Zhao's haughty attitude so much, it makes him want to worship and also...
So he confidently replied three words: "I dare not!"
Don't dare to fight, don't want to fight, and can't fight.
Even if it was confirmed that Han Zhao was drunk, Zhao Ji didn't have the guts to do anything.
He has longing for Han Zhao, but he has more love and respect.
So he could only move his eyes away, cast his gaze to the sky, and tried his best to suppress his distracted thoughts.
Looking at the sky full of stars, Zhao Ji remembered the past and sighed: "When I was young, my master told me to recognize the stars. But then you forgot."
Han Zhao was in a daze and couldn't remember what Zhao Ji said: "When?"
Zhao Ji reminded: "We were in Grandpa Sun Yao's yard on the way from Sizhou to Liangzhou."
Back then, because Han Zhao missed his nephew, he talked to Zhao Ji about the astrology on a whim. Han Zhao didn't take it to heart, but Zhao Ji always remembered it.Not only that incident, he remembered all the details after meeting Han Zhao.
Zhao Ji, who grew up wandering, understands warmth and home, just like a person who has never had a full meal understands food. He remembers the taste when he eats the first full meal, and then he will never forget it for the rest of his life. .
What Han Zhao gave him was of course far greater than the meaning of a full meal to a hungry ghost. He saved Zhao Ji, who was as low as a dust, made him full and warm, and gave him a future with infinite possibilities... …
Zhao Ji still doesn't know how he can get these gifts, but since this gift has fallen into his hands, he will never let it go, even if Han Zhao recognized the wrong person at the beginning, he will never return these gifts. To the original owner!
Han Zhao still didn't think about it because he was too drunk. He felt guilty, but he explained calmly: "I haven't forgotten, there is no chance."
Zhao Ji didn't care whether Han Zhao really remembered it or not, so he went down the donkey and said, "Then today, Master, let's make it up."
Han Zhao shook his head and pointed to the sky: "Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan—"
"Master, you are wrong, it is at this end." Zhao Ji grabbed Han Zhao's hand and moved his arm to the right.
Drunk people are the most reluctant to hear that they are wrong. Han Zhao dissatisfied: "I did not point out the mistake, but the position of the line of sight is different."
Zhao Ji suddenly realized: "That's right! Master is still smart."
"Your master can be wrong?" Han Zhao chuckled with a bit of complacency.
Zhao Ji took advantage of the situation and spread the hand holding Han Zhao's wrist, slid it over Han Zhao's palm, put his fingers into his, and said with a smile, "If we point this way, our vision will not be too bad."
Han Zhaobai glanced at Zhao Ji: "Idiot, it's not the same. The eyes are on the head but not on the hands."
As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and rubbed his sore forehead.
Zhao Ji felt a little regretful that his goal had not been achieved, but when he saw Han Zhao rubbing his forehead, he forgot this little thought and stretched out his hand to massage the acupoints for Han Zhao.
The behavior of teaching Zhao Ji to "recognize the stars" was nothing.
The two lay side by side on the edge of the cliff, and the night wind blew by, taking away the dust from the world on their bodies.
"Master, are you asleep?" Zhao Ji asked in a low voice under the twilight.
Han Zhaoqian responded, "Well...no."
"Master, where are you looking?"
"Spia."
"now what?"
"Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Kei..."
Zhao Ji followed the constellations Han Zhao read to look at them one by one.
Han Zhao's voice was very shallow, but it occupied Zhao Ji's full attention.
Zhou Tianxing and stars are all foils.
After a long time, Han Zhao's voice didn't come again, and only Night Breeze's murmur remained in Zhao Ji's ears.
Zhao Ji turned his head to look. Under the night, Han Zhao closed his eyes tightly, his straight nose exhaled light and regular breath, his lips were light and thin, and the corner of his tail was slightly depressed, revealing a sense of indifference and seriousness.
Zhao Ji leaned his face to Han Zhao's face, obsessively looking at every detail on Han Zhao's face.
The young man whispered in the night wind.
"I like Master very much."
"Master likes me too, okay?"
"..." The person he asked did not respond.
"Master will always be with me, okay?"
"..."
Zhao Ji rolled his eyes, and unilaterally made the decision for Han Zhao: "Master doesn't say anything, I will accept it as a master."
After finishing speaking, he leaned forward and pressed his lips on the corner of Han Zhao's lips slowly and reverently: "Then we have agreed, Master, please don't forget it again."
But even if you forget, I will never let go.
Under the night, Zhao Ji obediently faded away slowly, his dark eyes clearly revealed the possessiveness and aggression he inherited from his blood.
This kind of Zhao Ji is like a vicious wolf who doesn't care about anything but the prey he likes.
But apart from mountains, rivers and stars, no one knows, no one pays attention.
As for a certain system that has been following Han Zhao, it has long since given up the struggle of "proving that it is not worthless" and left all the work to the host. It wanders in the space every day, and does not notice what is happening outside.
1.0, who is addicted to historical novels and cannot extricate himself, is still immersed in the aftertaste of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and cannot extricate himself: [Wooooow, this book is so beautiful.But Zhuge Liang didn't win in the end!Can not accept! 】
Forget it, and then watch the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and I don't know which one can be the emperor.
……
Han Zhao woke up from the shaking. He opened his eyes and found that dawn had already appeared in the sky, and he was being carried down the mountain by Zhao Ji.
Two horses followed behind them.
Han Zhao asked, "How long have I been asleep?"
"Two hours."
He hadn't noticed before, but now leaning on Zhao Ji's back, Han Zhao realized that the "thin monkey" he picked up back then had grown slender and strong.
"Why are you carrying me? Don't you have a horse?"
Zhao Jihun didn't care, and grinned: "The horse's back is uncomfortable."
Although Zhao Ji felt that Zhao Ji's behavior was a bit silly, Han Zhao still felt warm in his heart.
He patted Zhao Ji on the shoulder, jumped down, and led his horse: "Let's go, it's time to go back."
Zhao Ji wanted to say that if he carried Han Zhao on his back, he would not be tired no matter how far he walked.
But Han Zhao, who is used to being strong, would not be willing to let him recite it, nor could he hear such sweet words, so Zhao Ji didn't say anything, just nodded, got on his horse and headed towards Liangzhou City together with Han Zhao.
At this moment, the two of them who spent the night outside had no idea that people in the city were panicked because of the fact that the young master's cronies had left the city overnight.
All forces are speculating on what Liu Xuan is planning.
And Liu Xuan, who was cheated by Zhao Ji beyond explanation, scolded Zhao Ji a thousand times in his heart while coping with the temptations from all sides.
It is estimated that when he knows that Zhao Ji borrowed his token to go out of the city overnight just to "date" with his master, he will be even more angry.
If Zhao Ji can touch the gold moss on his token in the future, he will be a pig!
The author has something to say: The wolf cub is showing his fangs.
This kind of wolf cub who secretly grinds his teeth behind his back, and is coaxed for a second after being looked at directly is very poking at the author's evil taste
General, if you are not careful now, when the wolf cub grows up, he will really do whatever he wants, do whatever he wants, do whatever he wants...
(laughs strangely)
The long-lost 1.0 has appeared again.
I'm going to spoil 1.0:
The final winner of Fengshen Yanyi was Ji Fa!
But the Great Zhou established by Ji Fa was finally destroyed, and then the Qin State ruled the world, and the emperor was Yingzheng.
But Qin II died, and Liu Bang became emperor again...
Then the Three Kingdoms, Two Jins, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Tang, Song, Five Dynasties, Yuan, Ming and Qing.
1.0: [No, I don't listen.You are the devil! 】
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