Wei and Jin cooks

Zhao Hanzhang didn't know how to scream, so his expression turned grim.

She was carried to the table and put down by the servant. The servant woman wanted to carry her and sit on the chair. She raised her hand to stop. She stood up holding Ting He's hand and saluted Zhao Changyu unsteadily, "Grandpa."

You have to bark even if you don’t bark.

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

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

Zhao Changyu looked at her carefully. In fact, they didn't spend much time together. He was busy with state affairs and neglected family affairs.

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

Although their grandparents and grandchildren did not see each other often, he had knowledge and knowledge about what books they read, what their temperament was like, and even their food and clothing.

So he knew that his grandson was born dull, but his granddaughter was very smart and tenacious, because the family had already decided to pass the title to the second brother-in-law, and the child had always been tolerant of the second-brother's brothers and sisters, and was a very sensible child.

But her response this time was very different from before, a little more forceful 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 Uncle Cheng say that you have lost your memory?"

Zhao Hanzhang paused for a moment before answering affirmatively: "Yes."

Zhao Changyu couldn't help but smile, "Raise your head and answer."

Zhao Hanzhang raised his head and looked at the person opposite, his eyes clear and firm, without changing his words.

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

Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and then said: "I still remember my brother, mother and grandfather."

The smile on Zhao Changyu's face slowly faded, and he tapped the stone table with his fingers. After a long time, he said: "My original intention is to arrange a prominent marriage for you. The country is in chaos and the people are displaced. There is a prominent marriage." Not only can you protect yourself, but you can also protect your brother."

He said: "Emperor Hui is a lesson learned from the past. I never thought about letting your brother inherit the Earl's Mansion. I thought that by showing you a family relationship, even if the Earl's Mansion cannot be relied on in the future, you two siblings will be safe. "

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

Zhao Changyu remained silent.

Zhao Hanzhang said: "If Emperor Wu had not established Emperor Hui, would Emperor Hui have lived well?"

Zhao Changyu frowned and his eyes became sharp, "Do you want your brother to inherit the earl?"

"No," Zhao Hanzhang said: "My grandfather advised Emperor Wu not to establish Emperor Hui. My granddaughter agrees with your point of view. Emperor Hui is ancient and cannot be the monarch of a country. If Emperor Wu listened to your advice, then the Jin Dynasty would not There is a disaster today.”

Saying that Emperor Hui was honest was Zhao Changyu's original words at that time. In fact, he said that Emperor Hui was too honest and dull and was not suitable to be an emperor.

After Zhao Hanzhang woke up, she was not only surprised that the corpse was brought back to life, but also that she was at a historical point. Also, the little girl she possessed turned out to be the grandson of the famous Zhao Qiao of the Jin Dynasty.

In November last year, Emperor Hui of Jin died suddenly in Luoyang, and the emperor's younger brother ascended the throne and named him Yongjia.

It is now February of the first year of Yongjia, less than three months after the new emperor came to the throne, and there are rebels and refugees everywhere outside the city.

She said to Zhao Changyu seriously: "Yongdi Yu can neither carry forward the glory of the clan nor protect the family. My grandfather's decision was not wrong. He really cannot inherit the earl."

Handing over the Earl's Mansion to Zhao Yong may have the same outcome as handing over the country to Emperor Hui. Not to mention the glory of the Zhao family, the foundation of the family may be damaged.

Zhao Changyu's face looked better.

"But grandpa, if we give our eldest brother's house to our second brother, is it really worth entrusting him to us?" This was not only her question, but also the question that the original person had always wanted to ask.

This question weighed on her mind, and she kept questioning and searching for the answer, but it wasn't until she chased out of the city to save her brother that she found the answer, but she was too late to tell her grandfather.

Now Zhao Hanzhang asked on her behalf, "It's just a rumor that has not been confirmed yet. As soon as my uncle came to confirm with my grandfather, and my uncle didn't ask any questions, as if he didn't know about it, Erlang went out of the city and almost died outside the city. My grandfather Are you comfortable entrusting your mother and our siblings to your second wife like this?"

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

His heart felt as if it had been rolled by hot oil. After a long time, he said with difficulty: "It's difficult to support a tree alone. If you don't rely on your family and your second wife, you two siblings may not be able to survive in this world."

He sighed and said: "Although the new emperor has ascended the throne, he cannot control the government independently. There is internal strife and unrest, and the Huns are causing chaos outside. The Jiehu and Qiang people are also eyeing them. The world is in chaos. If you are not attached to your family, how will you survive in this troubled world?" Survive?"

Zhao Hanzhang thought of the remnant soul that could not be summoned back no matter how he tried to summon it, and asked sadly: "What if the reliance in turn wants to take our lives?"

Zhao Changyu looked at Uncle Cheng who was the only one left in the yard. Uncle Cheng understood and immediately went into the house and took out a booklet.

Zhao Changyu pressed the envelope on the table and said, "This is the envelope asking for Zhao Ji to be crowned prince. This envelope will reassure them."

This is indeed a way, but...

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyes from the fold and met Zhao Changyu's eyes, "There is no conflict of interest anymore. My uncle and uncle naturally have no shortage of food for us, but there will always be times when interests are related in the future. My grandfather also said that the way of the world is In this chaotic world, can we really rely on others?"

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

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

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

He stood up and turned around twice, then patted the sycamore tree for the last time, stood still in front of her, looked at her with piercing eyes and said, "You have grown up. I remember correctly, you will be old enough next year, right?"

Too young, the already twenty-eight-year-old Zhao Hanzhang nodded with tears in his eyes, "Yes."

Zhao Changyu reached out and patted her head gently, looked at her gently and said, "Okay, okay, okay, grandpa will probably not be able to see you anymore, so I'll give you a small name in advance."

Zhao Hanzhang was stunned, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Grandpa, can I choose a small name for myself?"

She also wanted to be called by her original name.

Zhao Changyu smiled and said: "Don't you listen to the small words 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, he chose it through divination. He took the Kun hexagram from the "Book of Changes". Today I will name you "Hanzhang". For small print.”

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him blankly, her eyes gradually becoming moist. 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, "The chapter can be chaste, and it will be revealed at the right time. Maybe it will be great if you follow the king's affairs."

"He Zhen, you are a good child. My granddaughter has always been virtuous, but she has never shown off her virtues. My grandfather hopes that 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 rarely took it to heart. If it weren't for the sharp edge she showed this time, he would have almost missed her and the entire Zhao family.

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