Looking far ahead, Gongsun Yan could see the team that Gongsun Jing came to greet. Everyone was wearing linen and wearing mourning, and the ox pulling the cart also had a white linen flower hanging on its forehead.
In my ears, I could hear Gongsun Jing's eulogy loudly read out while crying.
"The spirit of heroic spirits will last forever. The sky is dark and the earth is covered with frost."
"The three armies lost their command and shed tears of sadness. The world is boundless and confused."
"I'm sorry for my brother, we will never see each other again in life and death. My soul is like a spirit, to look into my heart."
Gongsun Yan lowered her head. She didn't want those people to see her expression at this moment.
She turned her head and looked at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's eyes were full of comfort, and he raised a hand so that she could hold his arm and walk down.
Gongsun Yan's eyes were sore.
Is there anything more frustrating and useless than this?
A line of tears flowed from her eyes, she reached out to hold Zhao Yun's arm, and slowly walked out of the parallel car.
Even though he knew that the person in front of him was the one who condoned the massacre, he still had to make excuses with him.
For the first time, Gongsun Yan knew why Ren had a knife on his head.
Because I was holding my breath in my chest, my heart was cut out with a knife.
Seeing her biting her lower lip and crying, Zhao Yun felt as if a stone was pressing on his chest.
"Zi Long."
When Gongsun Yan's feet hit the ground, he heard her cry out in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
"Yes." Zhao Yun moved his lips slightly and replied in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Let's kill him." After Gongsun Yan supported Zhao Yun's arm to stand still, she raised her sleeves to wipe away a line of tears on her cheeks. Under the cover of her big sleeves, she said softly.
She noticed that under her fingers, Zhao Yun's arm muscles tensed instantly.
Gongsun Yan retracted his hand and put it into his sleeve.
She didn't expect to get Zhao Yun's answer.
Zhao Yun, how could such a person agree to such an absurd and rebellious proposal?
However, just as she turned around, she heard the man behind her whisper in response.
"good."
Gongsun Yan's footsteps paused, and she resisted the urge to look back. For a moment, she felt sour in her heart.
All the previous ten thousand impulses in my heart disappeared because of Zhao Yun's good words.
She didn't know whether Zhao Yun's nice words were sincere or just to appease her.
But when such a willful request could be responded to, all her rationality retreated at this moment.
This is not the time to do it.
At this time, I couldn't bear it anymore and forced myself to let out this bad breath.
In the end, she will lose all advantages and bring herself and those around her into an extremely complicated and dangerous situation.
She looked at the middle-aged man who was crying and walking quickly towards her.
The man who looked somewhat similar to Gongsun Zan had tears streaming down his face, as if he was really crying and sad for his concubine.
Sighing, Gongsun Yan raised his sleeves to cover his face and bowed down while crying.
"Uncle." She cried sadly, her legs were halfway down her knees, and Gongsun Jing held her arms and helped her up.
She felt as if she had touched something disgusting on her arm, and the place where she was touched felt like a slug had crawled over it.
Leaves a sticky layer of nausea.
Gongsun Yan's tears fell sincerely at this moment.
Fortunately, Gongsun Jing only helped him for a moment and then retracted his hand.
He said some words of self-blame and sorrow in a high-sounding way.
Gongsun Yan also cried and offered words of comfort.
The two of them just stood on the roadside and performed a play under the gaze of everyone.
Seeing that Gongsun Yan did not raise the matter of the manor's treasury and Aduna in public, Gongsun Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl in front of me is tall, but very thin.
Wearing linen clothes, hanging his head and crying, he looked like he could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Gongsun Jing met this niece when she was young. She had a soft temper and loved to cry.
The youngest daughter, who was favored by her younger brother Gongsun Zan, should not care about external things like money at the moment.
Unlike Gongsun Jing who breathed a sigh of relief, the face of the scribe Qingxu in Gongsun Jing's team in the distance did not relax at all.
He hid in the crowd, and his disgusted expression swept across Gongsun Yan and Gongsun Jing.
He seemed to have misjudged the situation; this young lady was too cowardly in character.
The scribe's eyes fell on the tall man standing behind Gongsun Yan, as if guarding him.
Is this the captain surnamed Zhao who rode alone to Yi Jing to save the enemy and led the battle in Yangqiuli?
What a brave and loyal general.
It's a pity that Mingzhu secretly wanted to serve someone like Gongsun Zan.
perhaps……
Scholar Qingxu stroked his beard for a moment, as if he thought of something, he narrowed his eyes.
Just as he was about to make some plans in his mind, he saw the captain surnamed Zhao in the distance looking towards him fiercely as if he sensed something.
The hawk-like gaze fell accurately on him.
The Qingxu scholar was shocked, his hands trembled, and he pulled out a few beards.
Gongsun Jing performed well in the Tao, but Gongsun Yan felt that his tears were about to dry up.
She didn't want to act with him any more, so when she saw that he wasn't done yet, she simply tilted her body and fell back.
She was not worried that she would fall to the ground, Zhao Yun was standing behind her.
Seeing her suddenly falling backward, Zhao Yun was startled and hurriedly reached out to catch her.
When she took a closer look in her arms, her eyelashes fluttered and her breathing was steady, and she felt relieved.
He apologized to Gongsun Jing, held her back with one hand and her legs with the other, and lifted her up horizontally.
Gongsun Yan was grieving too much and was carried back to the car by Zhao Yun. Gongsun Ying, who was suddenly without a performance partner, also lost a bit of interest.
He heard that this niece was very filial and would not eat or drink for several days in order to honor her parents and siblings.
I wanted to take this opportunity to care in public, express my condolences, and get rid of the rumors of quarrel between him and his concubine Gongsun Zan, but unexpectedly the niece fainted from crying.
I don't know if it has any effect.
Gongsun Jing had some unfinished thoughts in her heart and raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears. He cried for a long time, and his eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts.
Only then did he notice Zhao Yun holding Gongsun Yan in his arms, wiping away his tears.
In this era when the average height is low, Zhao Yun's eight-foot height is very conspicuous, but Gongsun Jing has been immersed in his mourning performance and did not notice it.
At this moment, he noticed Zhao Yun, and he could guess who this tall guard was without any effort.
Tian Kai and several people had already arrived at Lingzhi, and were now checking the treasury and checking the hidden houses in Gongsun Zan's manor.
The captain surnamed Zhao was so loyal that he came to act as a guard himself.
Seeing Zhao Yun holding Gongsun Yan away from his back, a glimmer of light flashed in Gongsun Jing's eyes.
There was a maid by his side, so why did he, a lieutenant in the army, come to support the master's wife?
Gongsun Jing didn't know what she thought of, and gently twitched the corners of her lips.
This Captain Zhao is very handsome and handsome.
He also made Aduna look like a human and a ghost, so he should be praised well.
He seemed to have thought about what kind of reward he should give Captain Zhao.
