Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 292 For Zhao Family Village!

Chapter 292 For Zhao Family Village!
He is Zhao Yun's elder brother, and one of the few literate gentlemen in Zhaojia Village, but the person respected by everyone in Zhaojia Village is full of pain in Zhao Yun's eyes.

He hated his brother, why he could save half of the village, why didn't he save his sister that day, didn't he promise that he would take good care of him and his sister after his parents left.

Looking at Zhao Yun's resolute cheeks, a smile appeared on Zhao Feng's vicissitudes-filled cheeks. He has grown up and is more mature than before. Father, mother, have you seen it? My brother has grown up, and Yu'er, brother, I'm sorry you.

For Zhao Yun's questioning, he always has only one sentence, that is, his father once said that he is the village head of Zhaojia Village, and he must protect the entire village.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion took away his parents. After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, bandits took away his sister and his warm home.

With thin hands, he slowly took out a pot of old wine and two bowls of wild vegetable soup from the vegetable basket, and pushed them to Zhao Yun. Zhao Feng poured a glass of wine by himself.

Cough cough~ He was coughing again and again, choked by the strong wine, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face. Zhao Yun, who was on the side, looked at his brother complicatedly.

But Zhao Feng saw a trace of hidden concern in those complicated eyes, and his heart was filled with warmth for a while.

"Why come out when you are sick, it is better to recuperate at home."

The indifferent but caring words came out of Zhao Yun's mouth, Zhao Feng shook his head with a wry smile after hearing this, and sighed, "Zilong, it's good to be back, I will rely on you when I come back to Changshan."

After hearing this sentence, Zhao Yun stepped forward angrily and grabbed his brother's skirt, roaring: "Chang Shan, because of Chang Shan, both father and mother have left, and because of Chang Shan, Yu'er is only ten years old, ten years old! Why? It wasn't you who stayed in the village that day, but Yu'er, who was still so young."

Cough cough~ The heaving and violent coughing of his chest made the angry Zhao Yun slowly let go of his palm, while Zhao Feng looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"You have been in Youzhou for so long, you should understand that the responsibilities on your shoulders will change people, you understand, if you didn't understand before, you wouldn't ask brother like this."

In pain, Zhao Yun closed his eyes, let go of his palm tremblingly, and sat limply on the grass, tears streaming down his face no matter what.

responsibility!He understood that in the army, he personally killed the deserters who came out of Zhaojia Village out of responsibility, and he also killed many innocent people out of responsibility.

Only after he understood how heavy the responsibility was on his elder brother's shoulders, but when he thought of Yu'er's young pale cheeks and the appearance of blood continuously spitting out of his small mouth, he really couldn't forgive his elder brother.

Understanding does not mean forgiveness, the two were silent for a long time, took a deep breath, Zhao Yun opened those bloodshot eyes, stared at his brother and said coldly: "Why did you hear the fake news, why did you say you died."

After seeing the three mounds on the grave, he knew that his brother was not dead, because there was no mound of his brother here.

Hehe~ Zhao Feng smiled happily, his younger brother still cared about him, otherwise why would he choose to go home as soon as he heard the news of his death.

The spring breeze was blowing, and the green grass in front of him was blowing with the wind, but Zhao Feng looked at him with a smile, "The war in Jizhou has calmed down, but the war in Youzhou continues. Gongsun Zan killed Liu Yu, and Jizhou and Youzhou will go to war sooner or later. I can't stay in Youzhou anymore."

"Why!" Only Zhao Yun's indifferent tone and complicated eyes responded to him.

Why!After muttering to himself twice, Zhao Feng's eyes gradually became firmer, staring at his brother with such indifference.

"For the sake of Changshan, and for our village, the General Hussars' conscription order has been issued, and a hundred brave men from the village have signed up, and there are people from our Zhao family village in the Youzhou army, so you must all come back, even if you choose to escape and hide at home That's fine, but you absolutely can't fight the Hussar General."

Hehe~ After hearing his brother's explanation, Zhao Yun laughed in pain, pointed at his brother and shouted tremblingly: "It's for Changshan, and it's for Zhaojiacun. They're all excuses, not because they're afraid of being implicated. ."

At the last sentence, Zhao Yun sneered even more, saying that he was talking about righteousness, because he was afraid that if these people would not come back, it would be rumored that someone was serving in the Youzhou Army, which would implicate the entire village.

Slowly got up and patted the washed white clothes. At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to be a different person, looking at his younger brother indifferently, and the expression in his eyes without any emotion was even more palpitating.

"Remember, you are from Zhaojia Village and Changshan, and now the whole Jizhou is under Wenhou! Under the rule of Hushi General, Wenhou Bingfeng pointed out that the heroes of the world are only trembling. If you don't want to join the army, then Just get married and start a business, the village can still accommodate you, if you want to join the army, you can only serve under the command of the Hussar General."

The cold and heartless words came out of Zhao Feng's mouth. This scene made Zhao Yun unbelievable and at the same time filled with anger.

"Haha~ Who do you think you are, what Lu Bu gave you, the village head of a small mountain village, those who don't know think you are an important minister under Lu Bu's command."

Looking mockingly at his indifferent elder brother, Zhao Yun's eyes were full of jokes, but Zhao Feng seemed to have not heard, lightly patted his clothes, looked deeply at him and said a word, then left without looking back up.

"Just because Wen Hou gave our village [-] acres of official land, because these two hundred acres of official land only need to pay three levels of taxes in three years, and because no one in Zhaojia Village has starved to death since last year."

What responded to him was Zhao Yun's angry shout, "The two hundred acres of official land are a reward from you who secretly joined the Bingzhou Army. I heard that you personally led the Bingzhou Army to bypass the trail behind the mountain to surprise Yuan Jun and seized the land of Changshan in one fell swoop. , It’s only after great achievements.”

The figure in the distance stepped steadily on the soft lawn without any pause. Zhao Feng turned his head slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"For Zhaojia Village! At least no one questioned your eldest brother's decision. Thousands of people in the whole village are grateful to us."

Under the setting sun, a white figure on the back mountain led an old white war horse down the mountain, and all the way he saw the figure returning home from the fields with a happy smile.

"Isn't this Zilong? Haha~ You're back. Please persuade Village Chief Zhao when you go back. He's busy recovering from his illness. The whole village is counting on him."

"That's right, Mr. Zhao is the benefactor of our village."

"That's right, look, the [-] mu of official land has been given to us, and no one in our village has starved to death at home since last year."

Along the way, there were happy smiling faces everywhere saying good things about his elder brother, and Zhao Yun barely smiled and talked with the common people who went home together.

Those sincere smiles are not deceiving. Three hundred acres of official land is such a blessing for a village with only more than 1000 people.

After returning home in the evening, the entire Zhaojia Village was beaming with joy, and because of the 27 people who returned home today, their families were even more happy and stayed up all night.

 I hope you brothers don’t complain~, I just want to write a flesh and blood Zhao Yun. If it is really like the one in the novel, Zhao Yun is simply the perfect incarnation, so Passing Water wrote it like this, and I hope brothers will like it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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