"Jin! Come with me!"

The young man grabbed the courtyard wall with his hands firmly, and his bright eyes stared at the beautiful girl in the courtyard, and couldn't help but shout. The girl who was picking mulberry was startled by the sound. She raised her head and saw the boy hanging on her wall. The boy smiled and his eyes shone on his face, making him look even more...clear. The girl frowned, looked at him unhappily, and said, "I don't know you! Why do you want to go with you?"

"Because I'm in love with you!"

The boy laughed, and he easily climbed down the yard wall and stood in front of the girl. Jin took a few steps back. She looked at the tall young man in front of her, then looked into the room and shouted: "Father!!"

The boy's face gradually became frightened. Looking at the big boy who was running away in a hurry, Jin laughed.

That day, the people of Handan smiled and watched a middle-aged man swinging a hoe and panting and chasing a young man running around the streets.

The boy often appears on the wall of the courtyard. Even if his father puts a thorn on the wall, he cannot stop him. The boy sat on the wall, carefully looked around, and told many interesting stories to the girl under the mulberry tree. The girl laughed and after listening to his story seriously, the girl would call her father. Finally, one day, the boy asked, "Please listen to me, don't call your father."

Then, he nervously began to recite the poem he had just learned.

"The jujiu, which is singing in the Guanguan, is a small continent living in the river... a virtuous and beautiful woman is a gentleman's good...what is it?"

"I can't even read the poem well, and I still want to marry my daughter?!" At some point, the middle-aged man appeared not far away and raised the hoe in his hand again.

Since then, the boy has come less often. The girl always waits for him under the mulberry tree. Every time he comes, he will read a poem to the girl. His progress is very rapid. Not only can he recite, but he can even write, but he also wrote a lot of poems for the girl. Finally, on a clear noon, the boy smiled and knocked on the door of the girl's house. The middle-aged man looked at him, but this time he did not chase him again.

"Can you take good care of my daughter? Your family is poor and you don't even have a relative who can help you... How can I give my daughter to you with confidence?"

"I don't want my daughter to suffer with you, so you'd better leave."

The boy walked out of the yard in disappointment, but the girl took out a knife that she had found from somewhere, pressed it on her neck, and said to her angry father that she would rather die than marry him.

They got married, but they were very poor. The boy was alone and had no relatives who could help him. Although the girl's father had a bad relationship with his son-in-law, he gave them a courtyard of Horse Coast Mountain to let them live here. The boy borrowed a car from his father-in-law, and the girl sat in the car with her belongings. They had no cows and horses. The boy smiled and pulled up the car. They happily came to their new home.

The boy refused to farm. He had his own lofty ambitions. He honed his martial arts in the courtyard and studied. The girl was not angry. Jin took on housework alone and was responsible for taking care of all the things at home, including farming. Many people looked down on the boy and pity Jin. Jin's father also came angrily and took a hoe again... The boy was appointed as an official with his talent.

He was a very small official, but was only responsible for collecting rent in the countryside.

Perhaps seeing the unreasonable taxation, the small tax collector was thinking about formulating a better tax system. After he found that the confidants of noble people in China refused to pay the tax, he angrily killed these people. The boy's behavior made more and more people join him. A irritable and bad-tempered Zhao man became his master, and many heroes were willing to serve him.

He was also recommended by noble people and became a popular minister in Zhao.

At that time, the boy also became a man. He hugged Jin, pointed to the height of Mafu Mountain, and said, "I will plant jujube trees here sooner or later!" Soon, they had children, but what made the men angry was that their children did not like to eat dates, but only liked to eat peaches. Men thought that perhaps Mafu Mountain had half of the dates and half could plant peaches. Men gradually showed other talents.

For example, train soldiers, such as commanders.

When he heard that the powerful Qin State came to attack Zhao State, the ministers were frightened. The man stood up and said proudly: "The brave one will win when we meet on a narrow road!" At that time, Jin bid farewell to his lover, but Jin did not cry. She told the good man strongly that if you died in battle, I will not forget to worship you. Under a disadvantage, the man led the Zhao State's army to almost destroy the Qin army... This is a victory that Zhao State has not achieved for a long time.

This made the man become the monarch of Zhao State.

Everything changed. The man had grown up his beard and became majestic and solemn. The Zhao people respected him very much, but they didn't know that it was this majestic man who often went up the mountain to take care of the saplings with a hoe... His feelings for Jin had not changed at all. Their children grew up. They were a very naughty boy, very naughty, beating children from fellow countrymen, dancing with knives and sticks all day long, being arrogant and doing nothing.

The man prepared a wooden stick at home, and in the following days, he didn't know how many sticks he broke.

A man is responsible for both military and finance. He has a lot of things to do, and finally, the man fell ill.

Before leaving, he held Jin's hand tightly and told him to take good care of himself and not forget himself.

.........

During this period, Zhao Kuo went to many cities and almost traveled throughout the Zhao State, which made him very tired. After convinced the people from all over the country, Zhao Kuo was unwilling to disturb the spring plowing next year. So, in this cold winter, he returned to the horse suit. The horse suit had already begun to prepare for next year's farming, and there was almost no resistance here. After seeing Zhao Kuo, they were very happy, and Zhao Kuo could finally relax.

The life of horse costumes is so beautiful, with art, mother, kindness, and no bad Zhao Kang. Zhao Kuo didn't know who Zhao Kang followed. Such a bad person must have been ruined by Di when he was young!! Zhao Kuo still lived in his original mansion. He went to worship Gong Ping and Du. He also took time to worship other elders and friends, Lin Xiangru, Le Yi, Zao of Handan, Yu Qing, Pang Gong, Tian Gong, and Xu Gong...

Zhao Kuo was always a little sad in front of these people's graves.

He failed to fulfill the expectations of these people, and he still destroyed the Zhao Kingdom they protected throughout their lives. However, Zhao Kuo hoped that they could forgive him. Sitting here, he could express his thoughts, the pain that tortures him, and the difficult choices he faced. He could express his truest thoughts as he pleased, just wanting to obtain their understanding.

He missed these people very much.

The horse costume has the warmth of home, and Zhao Kuo often goes out to help the villagers prepare for farming. As before, the village people in the horse costume only feel that they are back in the past. Zhao Kuo seems to be back in the past when he was young. The difference is that many of his friends are no longer there. After Zhao's mother returned to the horse costume, she often held a good hand and walked around the horse costume. Her personality became like a child, elusive and quarreled.

For some reason, she always stayed under the mulberry tree in the courtyard and was unwilling to go back and rest. Yi advised her to go back, but she just cried and said that she had to wait a little longer.

The mother shed tears more and more times, but Zhao Kuo was a little helpless about it. The only one who could help Zhao's mother stop her tears was Shan. When Zhao's mother cried, Shan also cried loudly, and Zhao's mother stopped crying. In recent days, Zhao's mother has always been clamoring to go up the horse and Fushan Mountain... Zhao Kuo had no choice but to let Yi take her mother up the mountain. Zhao's mother stayed on the mountain for a long time before she went home.

On this day, Zhao Kuo was helping the villagers build a water truck. Zhao Kuo grew up from the young man who didn't know how to do farming and was also a qualified craftsman. He knew how to build a water truck. He was fixing the water truck with the villagers when he saw Shan crying and running. Shan wiped his tears and was covered in soil. Zhao Kuo hurried forward to save her, "What happened?"

"Big Mother...Mother asked you to go back..."

It seemed like a thunder flashed through Zhao Kuo's mind. At that moment, Zhao Kuo rushed out. His speed was so fast that several times, he almost fell out. He rushed to the courtyard in a mess. Shan couldn't keep up with him and was left behind in tears... When Zhao Kuo walked into the inner room, Zhao's mother breathed hard, her whole body trembled slightly, and Yi's face was covered with tears. She shouted: "Mother is something wrong..."

"Mother...Mother..."

Zhao Kuo knelt beside his mother. He grabbed his mother's hand tightly, as if he was aware of his son's arrival. Zhao's mother opened her mouth and wanted to explain something, but she didn't say anything. "Where is the doctor??" Zhao Kuo yelled, Yi said, "I've already called..." Zhao Kuo lay beside his mother, "Mother...Mother...I'm here, I'm here."

Zhao's mother breathed slightly, and her eyes were closed, but tears fell from her.

Zhao Kuo was frightened to see his mother becoming quieter and quieter, and her mother slowly fell asleep... Zhao Kuo cried, he hugged his mother and shouted loudly, but no matter what, he couldn't stop the time. Zhao's mother stopped moving, and her wrinkled hands firmly grasped her son's hand... Zhao Kuo hugged her mother in her arms, burst into tears, Yi hugged Shan, and the two of them started crying too.

Zhao Kuo felt pain and suffocating, and he couldn't accept it.

Although he had known in his heart that this day would be there, he still couldn't accept it... When the memories of the two Zhao Kuo were merged together, Zhao Kuo's mind was the figure of this mother. He hugged himself and taught himself to speak when he was a child, and then grabbed his shoulder to let himself walk... He protected him behind him countless times when his father raised his stick, and scolded his angry father.

Countless preaching, countless hugs, and kisses.

Every time he went to war, his mother always smiled and sent him away. When he came back, his mother was the only person who didn't care about his achievements. His mother just cared about whether he was injured. He still remembered that when he first went to Yan State, his mother looked at the scars on his body and cried. He remembered that his mother encouraged himself again and again, you are the son of Ma Fujun Zhao She and the son of a hero. I am very happy because I have two heroes.

Zhao's mother passed away. Zhao Kuo, who was heartbroken, held her body, and he was unwilling to admit this... Shan hugged her father's back, and she cried. She had never seen her father look so sad... Next, she was going to have a funeral and buried her mother. When Zhao Kuo walked out of the courtyard, he looked dazed and seemed to be dead. He looked at the villagers who had heard the news and came to mourn, but said nothing.

The news of Zhao's mother's death soon spread throughout the horse-fu, and the villagers of the horse-fu came to see off one by one. Zhao's mother was very nice to these villagers. Whether it was when Zhao She was alive or after his death, Zhao's mother was like this. According to Zhao She's will, she only had a little bit of money to make the mother and son live every year, and she wanted nothing else. And because of her age, the people of the horse-fu would warmly call her first mom.

It was not only in horse suits, but also in Handan. The new governor of Handan County was called Teng. He abandoned the secret and turned to the light, and led the Korean soldiers to serve in Qin. Later, he served as an official position and made many achievements. In the end, the King of Qin arranged him in Handan County, probably to let the people of Zhao know that those who chose the right path could be valued even if they were not old Qin people. Teng knew very well the relationship between Zhao Kuo and the King of Qin, and also understood what Zhao's mother's death meant.

He spread the news to Xianyang, and he brought his ministers to mourn Zhao's mother.

Zhao Kuo still did not recover, but he buried his mother according to the Zhao funeral and buried her father. On the day Zhao's mother was buried, Zhao Kuo cried again. He rushed up several times, and the people from the Mafu Village helped to pull him away. The mature and steady Mafu Jun seemed to have become the naughty young man he had ever been, stubbornly calling his mother, because he was too strong, six or seven young people could barely stop him.

After his mother left, Zhao Kuo seemed to have shed all his tears.

Yi hugged him and comforted him every day. Zhao Kuo sat dumbly on the bed, holding a few peaches found under his mother's pillow, motionless.

Zhao's mother stood up and walked step by step under the mulberry tree in the distance. Under the sunlight, her back no longer hunched over, and the wrinkles on her face also dissipated. She stood here nervously, looking around, waiting for something.

Soon, a big boy appeared from the wall. The big boy grabbed the courtyard wall with both hands and sat on the courtyard wall. He smiled as usual. He looked at Zhao's mother and shouted:

"Jin! Come with me!"

"good."

ps: I have written this chapter for a long time. I am very worried that writing stories in the past will make book friends feel that I am talking about the word count of water. After thinking for a long time, I decided to write this. Because the story I want to tell is about many people.
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