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Zhao Shen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened. He let go of his grandfather's arm and quickly went up to meet him. He said enthusiastically: "It turns out to be Mr. Guo, a student of Runan Zhao Shen, a single-character god."

He looked at Guo Pu with admiration and invited him in politely. Halfway through, he remembered that he had two elders. He turned back to help Zhao Song with a smile on his face and called Zhao Hu, "Seventh uncle, you are not Did you say that there are several sheep in the village? Why not kill them now to entertain the distinguished guests?"

Zhao Hu:......

Zhao Song secretly glared at Zhao Shen and asked in a low voice: "Where did you get the word?"

Zhao Shen whispered: "I got it for myself, and my father also knows it. Grandpa, the guests are here, we will talk about it later."

Zhao Song was feeling suffocated and felt that his illness had worsened. However, he was a man with a good face. With so many outsiders present, he could only temporarily suppress his anger, push Zhao Shen's hand away, and go in by himself.

Because Zhao Shen chose his own name, Zhao Song was rarely angry with his grandson.

Zhao Hu's courtyard was immediately filled with people. He glanced at the tattered clothes piled on their bodies and their messy hair. He exhaled and waved, "Assign them to various rooms."

Out of sight, out of mind, and taking shelter from the cold wind, there is still a big difference in how people feel inside and outside the house.

As their leader, Kuai Yi was naturally busy settling them down.

Zhao Hu gave them some food, so Kuai Yi naturally didn't want to trouble the cooks in the other courtyard. It could be seen that there were not many people in the other courtyard, and the guards from the Zhao family were all around Zhao Song and the others, so he wanted to Bring someone to make a fire and cook porridge yourself.

He couldn't take care of Guo Pu when he was busy, but Guo Pu didn't need him to take care of him.

Zhao Shen warmly received Guo Pu on his behalf. As soon as he sat down, he asked the kitchen to serve hot soup and snacks.

Guo Pu obviously caught a cold on the road. After a bowl of mutton soup stewed with ginger, a warmth rose in his abdomen and slowly spread to his limbs. The back of his neck was sweating slightly, and the palms of his hands and soles of his feet gradually became warmer. .

Only then did Guo Pu feel alive.

Because of this wonderful experience, Zhao Song and Zhao Hu, who were sitting across from each other, seemed very calm to him at first glance. They were not like the kind of fans (Zhao Shen) who fanatically chased him, nor did they look like the kind of people who asked him to tell their fortunes. flatterers, so he was willing to say a little more to them.

He looked Zhao Hu up and down, then looked at Zhao Song. The more he looked, the more suspicious he became, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Thinking of the celestial phenomena he had seen in the dark night two days ago, he couldn't help but turn his head. Ask Zhao Shen: "Is there any big news in Luoyang these three days?"

"Big news?" Zhao Shen said: "The marriage between Zhao and Fu's family? But this marriage was decided four years ago, so it's not big news, right?"

Guo Pu: "It's a state matter."

Zhao Shen smiled: "Isn't this considered a state matter? But apart from this, the country has surrendered and the credentials have been officially exchanged?"

Guo Pu was slightly surprised. He had been running for his life and didn't know that Zhao Hanzhang had defeated the Xiongnu and Shi Le and had conquered Shu.

Thinking of King Langya in the south of the Yangtze River, Guo Pu couldn't help but burst into laughter. He laughed louder and louder, and tears were about to come out!

Zhao Song's ancestors and grandson looked at him with incomprehensible expressions.

Guo Pu stretched out his index finger to wipe away his tears and said to the three of them: "Congratulations to you three, you Zhao family will become the Emperor of the People."

Zhao Shen opened his mouth wide, and Zhao Song was so frightened that he dropped the bowl in his hand. It hit the table and rolled twice before falling to the stall. The bowl was undamaged.

Zhao Hu was ecstatic, and first turned around to share this joyful mood with Zhao Song. Seeing that his expression was wrong, she left him and looked at Guo Pu eagerly: "Really?"

Guo Pu ignored Zhao Hu, but looked at the bloodless Zhao Song and said, "Why can Mr. Zhao only see an ancestral hall but not the sentient beings on this vast land?"

Guo Pu stood up and walked to the door. With a wave of his sleeves, he pointed at the hunched over busy victims in the yard and asked, "Their lives, the stability of the world, and the honor and disgrace of thousands of members of your Zhao family are not as important as what you have in your heart." Is your loyalty important?"

Zhao Song's lips trembled slightly, and his face gradually turned pale, "You, you..."

Guo Pu looked back at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "Before I escaped from Jiangnan, King Langya sent people to arrest me and asked me, can he achieve great things?"

"Mr. Zhao, you and I both know what will happen if the world returns to the hands of the Jin Dynasty, and what will happen to the world in the hands of Zhao Hanzhang." Guo Pu rushed to the door and raised his chin and said: "The chance of life that Zhao Hanzhang gave them will not return to the Jin Dynasty." It slowly decayed in Shiro's hands. Even if she had saved the world and made it a little better, if she didn't move it, it would still rot, but it would just be slower and she would live a few more years."

"In the underworld, there are not only your ancestors of the Zhao family, but also all the people in the world who died in vain. At that time, regardless of whether Mr. Zhao is worthy of the ancestors of the Zhao family, can you be worthy of these people?!"

This stern question made him feel like he was sitting in a bell and drum, and made his heart beat violently. When he thought about it, his heart hurt, and he spit out a large mouthful of black blood with a loud sound.

Now it was Zhao Hu who was shocked, "You, you made my fifth brother so angry!"

Although Zhao Shen had a solemn look on his face, he couldn't help but have some hope in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward to support Zhao Song, patted his back gently, then grabbed his hand and felt his pulse. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Hu, who was wandering around and calling the doctor loudly, said: "Seventh uncle, my grandfather is getting better."

"You lost your mind chasing the gods, and you vomited such a big mouthful of blood..." He looked down and saw that Zhao Song's face turned from pale to normal, even better than when he left the city. The most important thing was that he had been frowning. They also dispersed, and couldn't help but be startled, "Is it really getting better?"

Zhao Shen was delighted, "The prediction I made before going out was indeed correct. This trip is indeed a good one."

Not only did he meet his idol, but he also cured his grandfather's heart disease.

Zhao Hu still called the doctor and took him with him. After all, Zhao Song was a patient. How could he dare to take the person out of the city without a doctor?

The doctor felt Zhao Song's pulse and felt that it was fine. This meant that he had figured it out. His emotional depression was relieved and he became happy. "I will prescribe a prescription for the Fifth Master. He will be fine after taking it for two days. If he doesn't want to eat it, he will be fine." You can also make soup with Poria cocos and Angelica sinensis, and it’s also good to eat some broth.”

After filling out the prescription, he asked curiously: "I wonder how the master spit out this congestion?"

He thinks this is very important. Once he learns it, he can deal with it in the same way if he encounters such a disease later.

Zhao Song and Zhao Shen were speechless for a moment, and were about to find an excuse to send him away when they heard Zhao Hu say: "If you are angry, just scold him, whatever you want, just call him a person who vomits blood."

Doctor: ...I understand, but he doesn’t dare. He is afraid of being beaten by the patient’s family members.

What if the operation is improper and the popularity is not good, but the popularity is killed?

The doctor quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said, "The little one will go down first to grab the medicine and boil it."

Let’s forget this method first.

Seeing that Zhao Song was getting better and there were no outsiders in the room, Zhao Hu's heart was as unbearable as claws scratching someone. He came to Guo Pu and asked: "Mr. Guo, you just said that my Zhao family will become the human emperor. Is this true?" Fake?"

When Zhao Hu said the word "Human Emperor", he lowered his voice as much as possible, but Zhao Shen and Zhao Song in the room heard it and looked up together.

Guo Pu looked cold and said, "Guo never lies."

See you tomorrow, really see you tomorrow