Chapter 709 (2/2)

He was closing his eyes and wondering what General Zhao meant by this move. Zhao Xingwen, who was sitting on the spot and eating steamed bread, patted him on the shoulder.

Wu Mahua had a headache on his forehead. He felt dizzy when Zhao Xingwen photographed him. It was like an earthquake. He turned around and looked unwilling to talk,

Zhao Xingwen just broke through his body, with a happy tone. The steamed bread has not been swallowed, so the words in his mouth are a little vague.

But Wu Mahua heard it clearly. Zhao Xingwen shouted excitedly in his ear, ”the army you want is coming!”

Wu Mahua suddenly opened his eyes. Although it was still far away, it could be vaguely argued that the vast army in the distance came to them with the banner of Zhao Jiajun.

It turned out that Zhao Xingwen didn't shoot it just now. He looked like an earthquake.

But the shock of the marching horses

Zhao Xingwen is young and vigorous, and stationed in Hanyang all year round. In his mind, Xiao Zimu should have given this army to General Zhao against the Mongolian army.

However, Wu Mahua was consistent with what General Zhao thought. As Xiao Zimu, who had little real power and was the first to ascend the throne of Prince, this army was equally important to him.

Xiao Zimu left this army. Even if the Mongolian army and the Shi Family army join to attack the city, Chang'an can't break it. He is still young. He can conserve his energy, fight slowly, and take back the city slowly.

But if he gave the army to General Zhao, it would be the fate of Chang'an and General Zhao.

Although he has not yet become an emperor, he seems to have the momentum of breaking and being a king.

The corners of Wu Mahua's mouth can't help bending a light arc. His Highness the prince respected in early summer.

It seems that it's not bad

With the addition of the garrison, General Zhao didn't need to rush back to Hanyang to dispatch troops to meet. He marched horizontally and pressed towards the closed dock.

At this time, Huo Wenshu, who was in Beijing, also received the letter given to him by Gu shirou and left to her by Zhao Xingwen.

The reason why Gu shirou gave it so late was also Zhao Xingwen's special entrustment at that time.

He looked forward to seeing Huo Wenshu off with him and was afraid that she would come to see him off.

She is his concern, and his life and death are uncertain in this war. As a Xu country, he should be carefree.

If he saw her, Zhao Xingwen was afraid of death.

As a general, it is the most shameless thing in his heart if he can't take the lead and develop the idea of being greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is not worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family.

Gu shirou looked at the tears in Huo Wenshu's eyes. She couldn't help holding her gently in her arms, patted her back and said painfully, ”it's hard for you.”

Before that, Gu shirou didn't give Huo Tian less cold face. At the beginning, he didn't want Zhao and Huo to get married. Gu shirou was very dissatisfied.

Although her hand was really heavy when she hit her son, it hurt her son's heart and was no less than half a point than other mothers.

But at this moment, Gu shirou finally relieved himself and understood the reason why Huo Tianxiu had strongly opposed it.

If Huo Wenshu were her own daughter, she would not be willing to live in fear all day long.

She turned around with a slight sigh, but Huo Wenshu suddenly stopped her from behind: ”Mrs. Zhao, have you suffered these years?”

Gu shirou slowly turned around and looked at her with tears on her eyelashes, but sincerely shook her head: ”I don't feel bitter.”

Although Huo Wenshu still had tears in her eyes and was as hazy as smoke and water in the scorching sun, the corners of her lips bent out a smile and slowly opened her mouth with uneasiness and Shyness: ”I'm not bitter either.”

The voice is so gentle, but so firm