Chapter 236 Lonely Sand Dunes Cold 9

The heavy palace door was slowly pushed open in the "squeak" sound. Zhao Credit did his best to push the palace door open. Although there were thousands of people behind him, no one was willing to come forward to help.

Not far away, the master was holding up his body and sitting on the couch looking at himself with a smile. He seemed to struggle to stand up, but after all, it was just in vain and had to give up.

Looking at Zhao Xin's eyes were no longer scattered, but it seemed that he had gradually regained his previous anger, and his face also turned red.

"Master, it's too late to save the last general." Zhao Xin cried and knelt down beside his father and helped him up.

"Good boy, you're here." Zhao Yong raised his hand and gently stroked Zhao Xin's cheek, but Zhao Xin's face was full of blood now, and he couldn't find a clean place all over his body.

Zhao Yong said slowly with a smile in his eyes. It's hard for you."

"I've been here for 23 days. I thought that many people would come to save me, but I didn't expect that you were the only one, and you, Zhao Xin."

"Lord..." Zhao Xin lowered his head and choked, but he didn't know what to say. He just knelt down and kowtowed, "The last general is incompetent. He can't beat the rebels outside. Now the brothers who followed are dead. I'm the only one who begged Li to let me in."

"It's good to come, it's good to come. I'm very happy that you can come to see me for the last time.

Zhao Xin stopped kowtodding and came forward to hold the master and said, "Master, please let the general rush out with you on your back. Even if the general is crushed, he will never live brazenly."

Zhao Yong smiled, just smiled, did not nod, did not shake his head, and looked at Zhao Xin quietly.

He knew that he was no longer able to do it. More than 20 days of hunger had completely destroyed his body. I'm afraid he couldn't survive even if he went out of this door. Now, I'm afraid it's back to the light.

In this case, why drag Zhao Xin to death together? He is still so young and has a good future. Why did he accompany him to die?

Zhao Yong's eyes floated over Zhao Xin, looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "Go and help me pick that flower."

Zhao Xin followed his father's eyes and saw a few sporadic yellow flowers blooming quietly in the weeds.

Zhao Xin gently put down his father. Although he didn't understand what he meant, he went to help him pick it and put it in front of his nose and said gently, "Master, you see, how good this flower blooms."

Zhao Yong's eyes were a little confused, as if he had fallen into deep meditation and muttered, "This flower is called Chaoyan. It blooms in the morning and fades at noon. It is only half a day, but it still blooms tenaciously. She used to love this kind of small flower, which often asked me to accompany her to pick in the wild. I didn't expect that it was the only one that accompanied me now.

Zhao Xin naturally knew who she was in his father's mouth. He felt a little uneasy in his heart and hurriedly said, "Even if it withers, it will still be open in the future, just like life. Please don't think too much, please let the last general escort you out of the palace."

Zhao Yong just smiled, ignored Zhao Xin's words, and just continued to say, "In fact, He Er has always been very much like his mother, both in appearance and expression, and even his temperament is ordinary. That's why I love him so much. I can always see his mother in him. It's a pity that he is a little weaker and has never been able to kill decisively. Even at this point, he still refuses to cut me off directly. If it's me, if you want to do it, just do it thoroughly. Why is it like this?

Zhao Xin sobbed; "Master, don't think too much. The king is kind-hearted, and he is by no means such a villain. He must have been deceived, and he didn't know that his father was suffering here.

"I was deceived." Zhao Yong just smiled, and it didn't matter whether it was at this time.

"Do you know what the biggest regret in my life is? That is, although I have three sons, no one is like me. The eldest son betrayed me, the beloved son killed me, and the youngest son is still infuriating.

Zhao Yong turned his head and looked at Zhao Xin. "Zhao Xin, do you know why I have always liked you so much?"

Zhao's confidence was sad, and he bowed his head and replied softly, "I don't know the end."

Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Xin with expectations in his eyes and said slowly, "Because you are like me, you are very much like me."

"I ask you, at this time, would you like to worship me as your father and call me father?"

Zhao Xin knelt down and bowed his head, choked and said, "My son is unfilial, and I will see my father."

"Good boy, I don't have any good gifts for you now. I have a jade charm on my waist that I have worn for many years. Take it off as the proof of our father and son's union."

"No." Zhao Xin untied the jade seal from Zhao Yong with tears, but he was already sobbing.

"Good child, don't cry. My father is very happy to have you, an affectionate and righteous son, and there is no regret anymore."

Zhao Xin bowed down, "Father, please let me rush out with you on your back. Even if you die, our father and son will die vigorously in the army."

Zhao Yong did laugh and said, "Who said that your father is going to die? You are really confused. If we rush out now, we will definitely die. If you really want to save me, go to the Handan Palace and beg He'er to let me out. He'er is a good child. He knows that if his father suffers in the palace, he will definitely come, so that he will be saved.

Zhao Xin was surprised and said, "Are you serious?"

Zhao Yong nodded and smiled, "Of course it's true."

"You just go quickly. Don't waste time. I can still live like this for a few days. If you move slowly, I'm afraid you really won't see your father."

Zhao Xin lowered his head and thought about it. At present, there seems to be such a way to ask for a way to live. He saw that although the master's father was weak, his cheeks were still a little flushed and red, and his mind was quite clear. He had supported him for more than 20 days, and it didn't seem difficult to support him for a few more days.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and kowtowed a few times and said, "My son is unfilial, so I will go to the palace to invite the king to come. Within three days, my son will return within three days, and my father must hold on."

Zhao Yong nodded with a smile, "Go quickly. Why bother to be a woman."

"No."

Zhao Xin rushed out of the palace and didn't wait to talk to Li Wei. He just turned over and grabbed a horse and waved a whip to leave. When the guards outside the palace saw that Li Dui did not give orders, they also made way one after another and let Zhao Xin gallop away.

"Yu Lin Zhao Xin, please meet the king."

In the Linjue Palace in Handan, Zhao Xin knelt outside the hall, covered with blood, but there was no time to clean it. He just kept shouting over and over again.

He has been shouting for a whole day and a night, but the king of Zhao has never received him, and Zhao Xin refused to leave. He just knelt down and shouted over and over again. His voice was already hoarse, and his tired body kept shaking, but he refused to give up.

A bodyguard standing outside the palace flashed a trace of intolerance in his eyes. He stepped forward and bent down and said gently, "General, the king is now recuperating in the bedroom, not in the Linjue palace. I'm afraid you won't see him in this way. Why don't you go back to the house for a rest first? We will pass it on for you, and so on. The king will spread it when he wants to see you.

Zhao Xin turned a deaf ear to his words and still shouted over and over again. The bodyguard was not angry when he saw this, but just sighed and returned to his post.

"How about it? It's useless to persuade you." Another bodyguard beside him looked sideways at him and said.

"I have already persuaded General Zhao, but he just didn't listen. He is really loyal and righteous. None of the ministers in the Manchu Dynasty would plead with his master, and only he dared to.

"No, Fengyangjun asked people to pull him away several times, but his martial arts skills were unmatched. If you want to send someone to shoot him to death and worry about his uncle and father, Fengyangjun is really difficult to do it, so he has to let him kneel outside the palace and beg the king. Anyway, the king can't hear it in his illness.

"It's been a day and a night. Even the iron man can't stand it. Looking at his appearance, his whole body is full of wounds, and I don't know how long he can last. It's strange for you to say that his father is in Handan. Why don't he come to persuade his son?

"You don't understand that." The bodyguard said with a grin and disdain.

"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult. Lord Zhao is a smart man and a gentleman. General Zhao wants to be loyal to his master. He will not embarrass his son."

"That's not a way now. You can't watch General Zhao kneel down here for nothing."

"What can I do?" One person sighed, "You and I'm just a pawn. Even if you have a heart, you are powerless. You'd better be at ease."

"Yu Lin Zhao Xin, please meet the king." Zhao Xin, who was outside the palace, still shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Gone the king's order, call Zhao Xin to see."