The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

The Jin army besieged the city occupied the camps of the Song army in the past. There were rows of low tiled houses beside the central army tent. They should have been the squad of soldiers on duty in the past, but now they are on high alert. Listening to the sobs from the next room, they are now

Zhao Gou frowned, and since he left the Kaifeng city gate, the young master Zhang Bangchang, had never stopped crying. He cried loudly in the morning and cried bitterly at noon. He had to howl a few times before going to bed. I don’t know where he came from.

Many tears.

"Zhang Xiang, don't cry anymore, it's inappropriate!" Today is a bit special. Zhang Bangchang cried from the early morning to the present. He may be tired of crying at this moment and was thrusting, but he still shouted twice from time to time, which made Zhao Gou feel upset.

He couldn't help but walk over and said.

"Your Highness Kang, we are afraid we can't survive today!" Seeing Zhao Qi, Zhang Bangchang's tears that had just been stopped came down again, and he grabbed Zhao Gou's hand and said.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Zhao Gou raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Your Highness, did you hear the sound of the golden drum last night?" Zhang Bangchang asked, wiped his tears, and saw the prince nodding and said, "That was our Song army attacking the Jin army camp at night, but was killed and defeated. Yang Kesheng

The general was captured, and was beheaded in the morning. His head was hung above the gate. We were from the gold camp. Now that this happened, how could they let us go!" As he said that, he was sad again

Voice.

"Zhang Xiang doesn't have to do this. He is loyal to the country, so why not be afraid of death!" Zhao Gou shook Zhang Bangchang away and said, holding his hand.

Even though Zhao Gou said that, he still felt a little sad. When he left the city, his elder brother took civil and military officials to see him off and Zhang Bangchang. He had already gone with the determination to die. Before leaving, he told his elder brother to the court.

If there is a cheaper one, don't think of a prince.', so he was just afraid of what happened today. It can be said that he was ready to die the moment he stepped into the golden camp.

But at this moment, Zhao Gou thought a lot again, remembering his childhood that he couldn't bear to look back on. He remembered the days when he was waiting for his father and the days when he worked hard to win his father's smile. Although he was still in his heart, he still had it.

He was an unpopular son, but he still did not give up because he remembered a second brother's words, 'Glory is something he struggled with, and hard work will eventually be rewarded'!

Living in the Imperial House, you must understand that this family has no real feelings, and parents and brothers are more like a symbol or a title, and they may even become your enemy. The eldest brother and the third brother never talk, and they are like passers-by. But the eldest brother is a

Honest man, he is not bad to himself, and he can say a few words of concern; but the third brother looked down on him, and he ignored him, and his eyes grew to the top of his head. This is not because his mother is

He has a high status in the palace and will please his father.

His favorite is his second brother, and he has always been his role model and pride. He thought that he was the most out of favor and was even regarded as a monster and was expelled from the palace. But his second brother made a world with his own abilities.

No one dared to underestimate him anymore. Lin Lingsu got his father's favor. How rampant it was, claiming to be 100,000 disciples. Even the prime minister of the dynasty had to give him some face, but the second brother dared to be in front of everyone.

Beat him up and force him to apologize to the prince. How majestic it is.

What moved Zhao Gou the most was his second brother's true love for his brother and sister. The brothers and sisters had never seen him pretend to be an elder brother in front of him. Everyone in the court said that he was fierce and bloodthirsty, and he destroyed ten times with a wave of his hand.

Wan Xixia's army, but the brothers and sisters never felt that they were from him. Everyone saw that they were always a sunny and friendly elder brother. Even if several sisters teased him in different ways, they never got angry with him.

In the eyes of all the brothers and sisters, the day of the second brother's attack is their festival. He tells stories to everyone, brings gifts, and plays games. Of course, he will do some extraordinary things. He dares to fold the flowers that his father likes the most

He made a garland and gave it to his younger sister, and he dared to roast the white cranes, pheasants, and even elks that were raised in the garden for everyone to eat. Of course, he took the punishment from his father alone.

The second brother can always bring surprises to everyone and make everyone feel the true feelings between brothers. He can remember everyone's birthday. He will receive a gift from him that day. Even if he is outside, he will make the mansion in the house.

I have been sent here, and I have never forgotten it for so many years. However, my second brother has returned to Beijing less and less, and everyone has grown up, but the day he returns is still the happiest day for everyone...

"It's handsome, this must be something that Li Gang messed with, it has nothing to do with me!" Zhao Gou, who was intoxicated by the sweet memories, was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Bangchang's crying again. It turned out that Han Libu left fiercely.

After coming in, there were more than a dozen soldiers carrying swords following him.

"The two sides agreed that your Song Kingdom had violated the oath and sent troops to attack the villain. If you don't kill you today, your emperor would not know how powerful our Great Jin Kingdom is!" Han Libu said coldly.

"It's unfair. The emperor must not violate the oath. I will show sincerity when I ask me to come, and I will never abandon us..." Zhang Bangchang begged with tears and explained, and pushed all the blame to Li Gang and others.

The war faction only begs for their lives.

After a while, Han Libu's ascites of white face eased. Looking at Zhang Bangchang's tears, he felt a little sad, "Forget it, forget it!" Han Libu sighed and shook

Shaking his head and saying, Zhang Bangchang, who had escaped, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Han Li Bu's attention was not actually focused on Zhang Bangchang, but he kept staring at Zhao Gou's face, but the young man's face was as normal as usual, without any fluctuations, as if he didn't feel his wēixié at all, and he was always by his side.

He looked at him coldly, which made him wonder.

When the Song Dynasty sent envoys to the camp, Han Li didn't want to give the Song people a warning first so that they could take the initiative in future negotiations and gain more benefits. So he ordered the warriors to stand in two rows at the camp gate and unsheathed their swords.

The arrow was on the string, and the eyebrows were facing each other with anger, and he put on a murderous posture and welcomed the envoy of the Song Dynasty. But he only saw Zhang Bangchang, who was trembling and Zhao Gou.

In the days that followed, Zhang Bangchang cried every day, and Zhao Gou's performance made Oli not very suspicious. The so-called prince was actually reading books every day. When he saw the rise, he even recited from time to time. Oli didn't see Oli.

I was not a little dazzled, and I felt even more puzzled. I didn’t look like a prince on the horizontal and vertical. When did the Song people, who have always been weak, have such a person?

Because the Song people did not keep their word and liked to engage in conspiracy, Han Li couldn't understand it many times. After a few days, he felt that this prince was fake, and was a trick of the Song people, looking for someone to pretend. Otherwise,

How could it be so outstanding? So he decided to try it out again by yesterday's sneak attack, but the result still disappointed him.

"Hmph, you Song people are really useless. You can only read and write. When you fight, you will be defeated when you hear the news!" Han Li glanced at Zhao Gou with contempt and said, "The Song Dynasty was high in the eyes of their Jurchen people in the past."

The unattainable rich and beautiful woman can only look up to her, but now she has stripped her clothes and played like a bitch. He likes this game very much. This is not without him having a very satisfying pleasure. Now he wants to watch it.

Zhao Gou's helplessness and fear, and even suppressed anger.

"Is that true?" Zhao Gou asked with a chuckling, "I wonder how powerful the general's precious bow is?"

"Five dou of one stone!" He actually laughed, which made Han Li Bu very upset, but when he asked about the bow, he was very proud. There were not many people in the Jin Dynasty who could pull this bow away.

"Oh, I can do it too!" Zhao Gou nodded slightly and said.

"Haha, can King Kang give it a try?" Han Li Bu was very upset at the relaxed expression of the boy in front of him, which made him feel as if he was insulted. A prince born in the deep palace and raised by a woman dared to say that he could pull him.

When you open your own bow, you really don’t know how high the world is.

"What's wrong!" Zhao Gou still had a relaxed expression.

"Okay, just don't hurt your fingers!" Han Libu took off his bow and handed it to Zhao Gou casually, and reminded him with a 'kindness' that his words caused a burst of laughter from the soldiers behind him.

'Hu' I saw Zhao Gou grab the bow and weigh it in his hand, with his front leg arched and his back leg stretched. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled the string with his right hand. He took a deep breath. He didn't seem to see him exerting much force, so he pulled the bow

After a full moon, my waist suddenly twisted and I opened my bowstrings at Han Libu, making a buzzing sound.

Han Libu was startled and hurriedly bowed to his back and instinctively dodged the arrows. But he only heard the sound of the bowstrings, but he did not see the flying feather arrows. He forgot that he did not give them.

He arrowed, "Good arm strength!" Han Li was very embarrassed about his loss of composure. He gritted his teeth and praised, but was angry. This boy was obviously joking about himself. As the commander of the first army, he was a young and a half-year-old boy.

If you tease me, wouldn’t you laugh at the world?

So, in order to save face, Olibu decided to compete with Zhao Gou to shoot arrows, which made him make a fool of himself. However, after the arrow shot, Han Li's face turned red, as if he had been slapped by someone, and Zhao Gou still faced him

Don’t change your temperament, calm and relaxed, and look like you are not surprised or happy.

But Zhang Bangchang forgot to cry at this time. He was very surprised. He knew the danger of going to the Jin camp. He had been in the officialdom for so many years and was not sure whether he could escape without any abilities. But this King Kang, who had never shown any talent, had never shown any talent.

He was so calm that he didn't even take this danger seriously. Zhao Gou's demeanor and mind deeply impressed Zhang Bangchang!

"King Kang is very capable!" Han Li didn't throw his bow to the authenticity, but he firmly believed in his heart that this prince was definitely a fake and he had to return the goods.

"The general is too good. I am not as good as my second brother in these two tricks!" Zhao Gou looked at the Northwest Road, but thought in his heart that if his second brother was here, he would never let himself be humiliated and shamed.

"Is Prince Kang talking about Prince Yan?" Han Li asked in a hurry. He clearly saw the admiring look in Zhao Gou's eyes. It was the first time in so many days. Prince Yan's name was already from the mouth of his uncle who was above his eyes.

I've heard it less than a hundred times...(To be continued...)