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Wang Siniang wiped away her tears, straightened her wrinkled clothes, combed her hair in the mirror, and then walked out of the inner room and sat next to Zhao Hanzhang, "I won't be polite to you. My second sister and I are here to see you. Come for my father.”

When Wang Siniang said this, her eyes turned red again, "As soon as we entered the city, we heard that you led the troops to rescue the people kidnapped by Shi Le, but last night you seemed to have entered the city alone..."

Wang Siniang looked like she wanted to ask but didn't dare.

Zhao Hanzhang thought of Wang Yan who was buried in the wilderness by her, lowered his eyes and said: "Before I arrived, Shi Le had already killed everyone, and Captain Wang was not spared."

Wang Siniang had expected it, but she still couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. She couldn't help but threw herself into Zhao Hanzhang's arms and cried bitterly.

Zhao Hanzhang hugged her skillfully and patted her back skillfully to comfort her.

Wang Huifeng, on the other hand, has not changed much. She also sees sadness in her eyes, but does not show it. She can still look at Zhao Hanzhang strangely, and then they comfort Wang Siniang together, "We have expected it and we have been prepared for it. Why should we cry?"

Wang Huifeng asked: "I wonder how painful it is for my father to die?"

Zhao Hanzhang looked confused. Wang Yan was crushed to death by the earth wall, while the others were killed by a knife. If it was a happy death, she felt that the latter might be happier, but her thoughts were somewhat different from this world. of.

She said: "He and King Xiangyang were crushed to death by the earth wall without seeing any weapons."

Sure enough, Wang Huifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It would be nice if I could keep the whole body."

Wang Siniang also felt much better. She pulled Zhao Hanzhang and asked, "I wonder how you disposed of my father's body?"

Zhao Hanzhang regretted: "I was in a hurry to chase Shi Le, so I had to let people bury him on the spot and did not bring him back."

Wang Siniang expressed her understanding and then said, "I'm going to bring my father back."

Wang Huifeng also nodded, "We should bring father back."

Zhao Hanzhang frowned and advised: "It's a long way from Luoyang, even far from Gucheng. Huns often appear and appear. It's too dangerous. It's better to stay and talk about it later."

She said: "I left a wooden sign when I was buried. Everyone I can recognize has made a wooden sign. I will definitely find it."

Wang Huifeng shook his head and insisted: "Since we already know where my father is buried, how can we let him live outside again? We will risk our lives to bring him back."

Wang Siniang nodded.

Seeing the persistence on their faces, Zhao Hanzhang couldn't say many words of advice he wanted to say.

During the meal, everyone was very quiet. Zhao Kuan wanted to speak several times but couldn't find the time to speak. After the meal, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Hanzhang. Is this the end?

Is he really here for a meal?

Didn't he ask him to be the lobbyist and keep the two sisters together?

Zhao Erlang was much more natural. After dinner, he invited Wang Siniang, "Sister Wang, I am a general now. Come to me in the camp when you are free in the future, and I will take you to ride a horse."

Wang Siniang forced a smile and nodded: "Okay."

Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Where do you live now?"

The Wang family's house was very close to the palace, so their house was burned first, and it was burned very clean. There was also a separate courtyard that was burned.

Wang Siniang said: "Rufeng Juli in the east of the city is my family's garden."

Rufengju is a famous garden, and literati like to hold banquets in Rufengju. Although Zhao Hanzhang has never been there, he heard from Mr. Ji that when he was doing intelligence collection, many things came from Rufengju. Come.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't expect that Rufengju turned out to be the property of the Wang family, "How many people are there around you?"

Wang Siniang sighed: "Except for the three girls, only two servants followed, and the others dispersed."

Moreover, all their belongings were looted by Shi Le, and their common clothes were exchanged for their earrings.

Zhao Hanzhang asked Tinghe to prepare some money, silk and jewelry for the two of them, sent them out of the gate, and warned: "Tell me before you go, and I will send someone to escort you."

Wang Huifeng and Wang Siniang both knew the importance. They breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

Zhao Hanzhang asked the coachman to take them back. She stood in front of the gate without saying a word for a long time.

Zhao Kuan looked at her curiously, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Hanzhang hesitated for a moment before shaking his head and asked, "Where is Xun Xiu now?"

Xun Xiu went to hold Shi Le back. He returned earlier than them, but was delayed on the road and didn't know where he went.

This is military affairs, Zhao Kuan doesn't know.

Zhao Hanzhang also knew that he could not ask him, so he turned around and called Zhao Erlang and asked him to ask Zeng Yue.

Zeng Yue quickly replied, "I haven't received any news. He probably hasn't arrived in Gucheng."

Zhao Hanzhang lowered his eyes and said: "Send people out to look for him in three groups. Tell him that as long as he doesn't pass Gucheng, he will go back and dig out Wang Yan's corpses and bring them back."

"ah?"

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is there any problem?"

Zeng Yue immediately lowered his head and said, "No, I'll just leave my humble job."

Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand to ask him to retreat.

Today, the bulletin board in front of Zhao's house was full of people, with people leaving one after another, all coming to see her self-inflicted book.

Of course, the book of sins was not only posted, but also read by literate police officers at various street intersections to inform the world that this was Zhao Hanzhang's sin.

Some people have heard it once on the street, but they still come to the bulletin wall to take a look at the book of guilt written by Zhao Hanzhang himself.

Many people left in tears. They saw Zhao Hanzhang's apology in the book and her determination. They couldn't leave Luoyang, at least for three years.

I feel happy and sad at the same time. I am happy that Luoyang finally has someone who can truly protect it; sad that their family is separated and they cannot leave Luoyang for three years.

Some people just sat down on the roadside, leaned against the wall of Zhao's house and cried loudly. After crying enough, they got up, grinned and left, crying and laughing.

It was getting dark, but there were still people who stubbornly refused to leave.

The lights were lit in the room, and Zhao Hanzhang looked up from the case. She could still vaguely hear crying coming from outside. She asked, "Are there many people outside?"

Tinghe said: "There are quite a few, and there are still people coming from the west and east of the city."

Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and then said: "Let people light lanterns, illuminate the bulletin wall for them, and inform the patrolling soldiers that the curfew tonight will be extended to midnight."

"yes."

The order was passed on, and immediately two soldiers lit two large lanterns and stood by the bulletin wall to illuminate the people who came to read the Book of Sin.

At the same time, the number of soldiers patrolling outside Zhao's house also increased. Zhao Erlang personally brought a group of personal guards back and arranged them throughout the courtyard.

Zhao Hanzhang heard the noise and came out to see it. He couldn't help but smile when he saw it, "Erlang has grown up."

Zhao Erlang felt proud when he heard his sister's praise, "Mr. Xie said that there are many people who want to kill Sister now, so we must protect Sister and not let them fish in troubled waters."

Zhao Hanzhang:......

She reached out and patted his head: "Okay, the safety of Zhao's house is entrusted to you tonight."

See you tomorrow