A thousand mountains of wind and snow

Then he followed without even raising his eyelids.

After arriving at the entrance of the gorgeous tent, he vaguely felt the dizzy warm fragrance coming out of it. Zhao Shu frowned. The northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold, and everyone can only stay here with a heart of guarding the border and reassuring the people. It is good for this person to persist in such a bitter and cold place, wanton contemptuousness, but he does not know how to restrain himself, but makes others think that the land he risked his life to protect is actually handed over to such a rotten person.

Zhao Shu was thinking about who would come, but he didn't expect it to be a big acquaintance. He originally thought that Zhao Han, who refused to admit defeat and came to him to compete in archery, should be a person who knows how to make progress, but he didn't expect it to be like a puddle of mud Usually lying in the arms of a beauty, one is feeding him fruit, and the other is still massaging his feet. It is not at all obvious that she is someone who needs so many golden medicines.

"Is this king raising you all because of a bunch of mangy dogs? You can't even clean up the mess, what use is this king wanting you! Useless people!"

The guard who was majestic just now knelt in front of Zhao Han with a face full of sincerity and fear, "Your Highness, it's true that this person has a lot of background."

"Oh? Even if Cheng Lan is here, I have to respect my Highness. What's the matter? There is a big Luo Jinxian hidden in the Northern Xinjiang barracks? Tell me to see what it is! If you dare to talk nonsense and waste my time , this king cut you up alive and fed them to the wolves!"

Then a guard brought Zhao Shu to come. After all, Zhao Han is still Zhao Yin's Duke of Han, and Zhao Shu still salutes, "King of Han."

The rare Zhao Han straightened up, and said with a proud face, "Oh, isn't this our young master Zhao? What's the matter? A phoenix without hair is not as good as a chicken, why did you stay in this bitter cold place? General Cheng didn't care about your brother Find an incense case for our young master?"

Before Zhao Shu could speak, Zhao Han laughed and said, "I forgot, Zhao Changxing was plotting against you, and Cheng Lan should really give you an incense case and chop off your head as a sacrifice to those loyalists!"

As he spoke, he slammed the cup in his hand in front of Zhao Shu, and the tiles splashed all over the place. His eyes flashed with nervousness, "How dare you compare me to me! What's the matter! If you don’t accept it, right? If you don’t accept it, what are you now! Do you think someone will support you? You didn’t obey the order! This king will punish you for belittling the royal family!”

"Your Highness, Emperor Gaozu said that everyone in the army is equal, and the prince must not be special."

Hearing this neither humble nor overbearing words, this Zhao Shu is still the same as today. Zhao Han laughed nervously and said, "This king is a prince! Even if this king sings here every day, someone will give it to you." This king is plotting! Going back will be a great reputation, no match for you! Even if you die, you will have to bear the crime of treason! You will never stand up!"

Zhao Shu's hands clenched subconsciously. Is this how he deceived Jun Wangshang?

Zhao Han looked at him like this, and laughed even more wildly, "What's the matter? Don't you agree? You think that you are not afraid of wearing shoes when you are barefoot, and there is nothing scary about being alone, right? You are not the only one here, we Young Master Zhao, this king naturally won't do anything, but this other person is nothing more than weeds on the side of the road, this king, if you want to kill him, whoever can control me!"

No wonder His Majesty didn't value this Zhao Han before, it turned out that this person was so rotten and festering inside.

"Your Highness! Someone brought it!"

17. Trickster

But he didn't know where to press a soldier, the soldier was full of fear, "Han Wang Highness, I really don't know what crime I have committed!"

"Hey! I also caught an old acquaintance! Come on, Zhao Shu, do you remember?"

The little soldier saw the flash of surprise in Zhao Shu's eyes, but it was the attendant that Zhao Shu had rescued in the hunting ground earlier.

"It seems that we know each other! Isn't our young master good at being a hero? Then this king will give you a chance! This person is molesting the woman next to this king. Young master Zhao, do you think you should kill him or not?"

The little soldier's face was pale. He couldn't take him with me this time, but I don't know why he was chosen. It turned out that Young Master Zhao was also on the northern border.

But before he could say anything, he was slapped and his mouth was blocked.

Zhao Shu didn't even need to think about it to know that this was a crime he wanted to impose. Zhao Han had always hated Zhao Shu's high-sounding appearance the most. He was a hero everywhere. Everyone liked him. In the past, everyone loved him in the palace, Mr. Zhao. , even Cheng Lan was willing to teach him archery but rejected other people. He just wanted to destroy the heroic image he built in the hearts of others!

"What's the matter? Isn't Young Master Zhao the most benevolent? I have the heart to watch this man die like this? I might as well tell you, if it wasn't for you, Zhao Shu, I wouldn't be bothered to care about such bastards!"

Zhao Shu took a deep breath and said slowly, "It's fair..."

He was interrupted by Zhao Han before he finished speaking, "This king is fair here, just see what this king is going to do and who will dare to stop him!",

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Shu met his nervous eyes.

Originally, he was supposed to look down on Zhao Shu, but he didn't know how he grew up, and he was much taller than Zhao Han, but now he looked like he was asking the teacher to blame him.

"Since you are a courtier, you should behave like a courtier and kneel down to this king!"

Originally, there were two kinds of salutes: kneeling on one knee or bowing with fists clasped. Zhao Shu had no objection, but he knelt down neatly on one knee, and the guard next to him kicked him, but he didn't want to The man was kneeling like a pine and cypress, and he kicked a hard rock, but Zhao Shu remained motionless.

"Zhao Shu, begging for help should be like asking for help, don't think about being a hero and refuse to give anything!"

"People walk in the world, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on their parents, ancestors, and kneeling on the emperor. I don't know what the King of Han is?"

What he said made Zhao Han choke, and he was so speechless that he pointed at the broken cup that he just smashed, "Pick it up for me!"

This Zhao Han didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd. Zhao Shu stretched out his hand to pick it up and just touched the broken porcelain. Zhao Han stepped on it. Came from the top of the head, "When you ask for help, you should have an attitude!"

But the piece of broken porcelain kicked fiercely into Zhao Shu's palm. Zhao Shu's face turned pale, but he remained silent. Zhao Han laughed wildly and crushed the back of his hand with his foot, "You Don’t you like to be a hero? What’s the matter? Don’t you still mock the king for going back to the furnace? Let your good teacher’s subordinates see what kind of useless your teacher is picking!”

This Zhao Han wanted to drag Zhao Shu to the archery trial field as soon as he came out. The guards roughly gave Zhao Shu a broken bow. Zhao Shu's hand was still bleeding and his fingers were broken. Why? Maybe it can compare to Zhao Han's healthy limbs?

Zhao Han proudly held a lacquered gold bow and stood on the high platform condescendingly looking down at Zhao Shu, but Zhao Shu met his gaze neither humble nor overbearing, "According to His Highness, it is enough to win the battle." Spare innocent people?"

Zhao Han sneered, "You are so crazy! You have to win this king!"

"Okay," Zhao Shu tore off the corner of his clothes and wrapped his bloody hands reluctantly. Zhao Han's entourage casually threw him a handful of rotten arrows. Not to mention the comparison with Zhao Han, it was the same as that of ordinary training in the army. The arrows were much inferior to that. Zhao Shu tried to hold an arrow and the arrow broke before he could draw the bow. Zhao Shu smiled helplessly.

Hearing the sound of arrows in his ear, Zhao Shu raised his head subconsciously, but saw that there were many people in ragged clothes on the archery trial field, their hands were tied with hemp rope, and there were iron chains under their feet. The paint was painted on the target, and Zhao Han's arrow was about to pass through his chest.

However, an arrow flew from nowhere and abruptly deflected the arrow from its original trajectory, only to see blood dripping down the bow in Zhao Shu's hand.

Zhao Han's bloodthirsty voice rang in his ears, "What's the point of shooting those dead things, it's better than these lowly slaves!"

As he spoke, he took a few more arrows, but Zhao Shu stopped them with one arrow after another, "After all, it is life. Since they are left to atone for their sins, why are they so contemptible!"

"Zhao Shu, you really deserve to be a hero! These vicious people should be pitied! But I don't know if they have the same evil intentions as your brother! I don't know what the intention is to keep you here!"

"Let's talk about the matter! Han Junwang doesn't have to be so casual! The general Baojing Anmin is my Great Chu God of War, how can he have the heart of disobedience!" Seeing the cold light, Zhao Shu met Zhao Shu, but Zhao Shu's eyes were Bright astonishing, without the slightest timidity.

"Most of them are people who have been implicated by crimes. They are people who have no power to restrain chickens. It doesn't have to be like this!"

Hearing the roar of the arrow coming, Zhao Shu dodged subconsciously, the arrow barely brushed his cheek and left a bloodstain, oozing with blood.

"Since you like being a hero so much, why don't you come and die with them!" Zhao Han directly bent his bow and fired a few arrows. This posture clearly wanted to kill Zhao Shu. Zhao Han seemed to have seen Zhao Shu's blood splattered. On the spot, his eyes were shining with excitement.

But he never thought that he was like a ghost and used the broken bow in his hand as a weapon to block those feathered arrows. Zhao Han subconsciously wanted to shoot the arrow, but he never thought that when he pulled it out, he didn't pull it out. Give me the arrow!"

But when he heard the sound of the feather arrow breaking, Zhao Han subconsciously turned his head to meet a pair of extremely dark eyes, with a faint uncontrollable anger, "King Han is so majestic!"

Cheng Lan originally had an easy-going personality of laughing and scolding, the majesty of this idea was all produced on the battlefield, the aura was naturally frightening, Zhao Han immediately