Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 3

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't cry out too much, so his face became cold.

   She was carried by the servants to the table and put down. The servant girl wanted to hold her and sit on the chair. She raised her hand to stop her and stood up with Tinghe's hand. She bowed to Zhao Changyu unsteadily, "Grandfather."

   You have to call if you don't.

   Zhao Changyu frowned, glanced at her legs, and said, "Why do you need to do this? You have inconvenient legs and feet. It is filial piety to protect yourself. Sit down quickly."

   "Yes." Zhao Hanzhang sat down respectfully opposite him, looking down at the teapot on the table.

   Zhao Changyu looked at her carefully. In fact, their grandparents and grandchildren didn't spend much time together. He was busy with state affairs and was somewhat negligent in family affairs.

   But that doesn't mean he doesn't know his two grandchildren, on the contrary.

  Although their grandparents and grandchildren don’t see each other often, he has questioned and understood what books they read, what their temperament is, and even food and clothing.

   So he knew that the grandson was born stupid, but the granddaughter was very smart and tough, because the family had already decided to pass the title to the second room. This child has always been patient with the brothers and sisters of the second room.

   But her response this time was very different from before, a little more powerful and a little less forbearing.

   Zhao Hanzhang lowered his head, Zhao Changyu couldn't see the expression on her face, he could only look at the top of her head and said, "I heard from Uncle Cheng, have you lost your memory?"

   Zhao Hanzhang paused before answering affirmatively: "Yes."

   Zhao Changyu couldn't help but laugh, "Look up and answer."

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his head and looked at the person opposite, his eyes were clear and firm, and he did not change his words.

   Zhao Changyu looked at her face and asked, "I lost my memory, but do you still remember the others?"

   Zhao Hanzhang thought about it and said, "I still remember my brother, mother and grandfather."

The smile on Zhao Changyu's face slowly faded, his fingers tapped on the stone tabletop lightly, and after a long time he said: "My original intention was to talk about a prestigious marriage for you. Not only to protect yourself, but also to protect your brother."

He said: "Emperor Hui is a foreshadowing. I never thought of letting your younger brother inherit the Earl's Mansion. I thought, I will show you a show of relatives. Even if the Earl's Mansion can't be relied on in the future, you sister and brother can be safe. "

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "Grandfather, if you can't trust even close relatives such as uncles, how can you trust the in-laws who came in halfway?"

   Zhao Changyu was silent.

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "If Emperor Wu did not establish Emperor Hui, would Emperor Hui be able to live well?"

   Zhao Changyu frowned, his eyes sharpened, "Do you want your brother to succeed the earl?"

"No," Zhao Hanzhang said, "Back then, when my grandfather advised Emperor Wu not to establish Emperor Hui, his granddaughter agreed with your point of view. Emperor Hui is sincere and cannot be the monarch of a country. If Emperor Wu listened to your advice, Dajin would not be able to do it. There is today's calamity."

   Said Huidi Chungu was Zhao Changyu's original words back then, but in fact it meant that Huidi was too honest and stupid to be an emperor.

   After Zhao Hanzhang woke up, in addition to being surprised at the historical node where she was now, in addition to being surprised by the resurrection of the corpse, and the little girl she possessed turned out to be the grandson of the famous Zhao Qiao in the Jin Dynasty.

  In November last year, Emperor Hui of Jin died suddenly in Luoyang, and the Empress Dowager came to the throne, and the title was Yongjia.

   Now is the second month of the first year of Yongjia, and the new emperor has just ascended the throne for less than three months.

   She said to Zhao Changyu seriously: "Yongdiyu can neither carry forward the glory of the clan, nor protect the family, the grandfather's decision is not wrong, he really cannot inherit the earl."

   Giving the Earl's House to Zhao Yong might end up the same as handing over the country to Emperor Hui, not to mention the glory of the Zhao family, I am afraid that the foundation of the clan will be damaged.

   Zhao Changyu's face became better.

   "But grandfather, hand over our long room to the second room, is the second room really worth entrusting?" This is not only her question, but also the question Yuan Shen always wanted to ask.

   This question was pressing in her heart, and she was always questioning and looking for the answer, but she didn't find the answer until she chased out of the city to save her brother, but it was too late for her to tell her grandfather.

Now Zhao Hanzhang asked for her, "It's just a rumor that hasn't been confirmed yet. As soon as my uncle didn't come to my grandfather to confirm, and my uncle didn't ask any questions, as if he didn't know the matter, Erlang went out of the city and almost died outside the city. Do you rest assured to entrust your mother and our sister and brother to the second room?"

   Zhao Changyu clenched the teacup in his hand and pursed the corners of his mouth tightly.

   His heart was as uncomfortable as being rolled over by hot oil. After a long time, he said sternly: "It's hard to support a single tree. If you don't rely on your family and the second room, you two brothers and sisters may not be able to survive in this world."

He sighed and said, "Although the new emperor ascended the throne, he was unable to rule the government independently, the internal turmoil was uneven, and the Huns were in chaos outside, and the Jiehu and Qiang people were also eyeing the tigers, and the world was seeing chaos. Survive?"

   Zhao Hanzhang remembered the remnant soul that could not be recalled no matter how he called it, and asked sadly, "What if we rely on the reverse to take our lives?"

   Zhao Changyu looked at Uncle Cheng, the only one left in the yard. Uncle Cheng understood it, and immediately went into the room and took out a book.

   Zhao Changyu pressed the booklet on the table and said, "This is the booklet that asks Zhao Ji to be the prince. Once this booklet is put on, it will reassure their hearts."

   This is indeed a way, but…

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyes from the book and met Zhao Changyu's gaze, "There is no conflict of interest, my uncle and uncle will naturally have a meal for us, but there will always be interests in the future. Grandfather also said, the world In a chaotic, chaotic world, can we really rely on others?"

   Zhao Changyu looked at the firmness in her eyes and said in surprise, "Then what do you want?"

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "Power is safest only when you hold it in your own hands. No one to rely on is as reliable as yourself."

   Zhao Changyu looked at her in surprise. After a while, he raised his head and laughed, his eyes were bright, "Okay, okay! As expected of my granddaughter Zhao Changyu!"

   He got up and went back and forth twice, the last shot of the plane tree, stood in front of her, looked at her with bright eyes and said: "You have grown up, I remember correctly, you will be ready next year, right?"

  Too young, Zhao Hanzhang, who is already twenty-eight years old, nodded with tears in his eyes, "Yes."

   Zhao Changyu reached out and patted her on the head gently, looked at her tenderly and said, "Okay, okay, okay, grandfather probably won't be able to see you lately, I'll give you a small print in advance."

   Zhao Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Grandfather, can I make a small print for myself?"

   She also wanted to call herself by her original name.

   Zhao Changyu said with a smile: "Don't you listen to the small print I gave you first? I think you will like it."

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled and waited for him to say.

Zhao Changyu looked at her tenderly and said: "When your father named you Hezhen, it was taken from divination. The Kun hexagram taken from the Book of Changes, I will take the word 'Hanzhang' for you today. in small print."

   Zhao Hanzhang stared at him blankly, her eyes getting wet, she held back tears, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Hanzhang Kezhen..."

   Her father also named her from this.

   "Yes," Zhao Changyu looked at her with a smile, "Hang Zhang Kezhen, it's time to make it happen. Or from the king's affairs, know the glory."

   "Hezhen, you are a good boy. My granddaughter has always been virtuous, but she never forbears to show it off. Grandfather hopes you can do the same in the future, and have a good result in the future." Zhao Changyu said this with some sadness.

   He had always known that this child was smart, but he seldom took it to heart. If it weren't for the sharpness she showed this time, he would almost have missed her and the entire Zhao family room.

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