Wine is a good thing.

Legend has it that when Dayu controlled the flood, the Emperor of Heaven sent Yidi to make wine and contributed this drink that could refresh the mind and relieve fatigue to Dayu. Dayu took a sip of wine and felt very wonderful, but he predicted anxiously: "There will be people who will destroy their country with wine in future generations!"

Sure enough, when the Dayi Shang was destroyed, Zhou Gongdan believed that the collapse of the Yin Shang was largely because the nobles were "intoxicated with alcohol", which not only wasted food, but also made the government decrees disorderly, and the country collapsed. family died. He promulgated the "Liquor", admonished the descendants of the inheritance, not allowed to drink and prostitute, and stipulated a strict prohibition on group drinking.

Although the appraisal of Yin is not far away, the era of prohibition did not last long. "Poetry·Youfeng·July" has a saying: "October harvests rice, this is the spring wine." Not only the nobles, but the people also have leisure drinking and entertainment after the harvest. In the Spring and Autumn period, brewing workshops and wine shops have appeared in various places, and the drinking style has become more and more popular. Confucius also persuaded the villagers to drink properly, saying: "Only wine is limitless, and it is not as good as chaos."

Good drinkers have nothing to say. After drinking the high-concentration liquor of later generations, Zhao Wuxi felt that it was nothing, and often the more he drank, the more sober he became.

But the Berlu opposite him is a drinker.

Perhaps there is something in his heart, so that the wine is not intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating. After only three drinks of sake, Berlu was a little incoherent.

"It's amazing. You went abroad for a few years without a shirt. After working hard to build a foundation, you returned home. It's really amazing. My father will be happy."

The alcohol in his blood made him forget his previous life and dullness, patted Zhao Wuxi on the shoulder and kept repeating this sentence.

"It's no wonder that Dong Zi looked for me privately and said something to me before I left."

"Oh? What did Dong Zi say?" Zhao Wuxi asked knowingly.

Bo Lu's expression was a little gloomy, he sighed and said: "Dong Zi, he told me two stories, one is that Zhao Chengzi and Zhao Boji made Zhao Xuanzi his heir; "

...

Zhao Wuxi had long expected that Dong Anyu would talk to Bo Lu.

Zhao Yang had already promised Zhao Wuxi that he would be the heir of the Zhao family, but although the second and third sons were unworthy, the eldest son had done nothing wrong and was the suzerain. He could make a choice with ruthlessness, but as a father, he couldn't say it in front of Berlu.

The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all meat!

So the villain. It can only be done by Dong Anyu.

Dong Anyu readily agreed and expressed his willingness to do so.

Since Zhao Yang suffered a stroke and was in a coma for a few days, Zhao Wuxi and Zhao Bolu have performed well, and Dong Anyu has tended to abolish the elders and establish the virtuous in the choice of heirs. after the branch. He strengthened his mind even more.

Therefore, the two stories that Dong Anyu told Bo Lu were both intended.

That year, after Duke Wen of Jin returned from exile and returned to the country, the Zhao family ushered in the first spring. Zhao Chengzi married Duke Wen's daughter as his wife. His ex-wife Shuwei and his son Zhao Dun took over the state of Jin, and they also gave up the position of the main wife (wife) to Shuwei, and made their own side room. After a few years, it was because of Zhao Dun's talent. He proposed again that he should be the direct son, inherit the Zhao family business, and let his three sons be concubines.

As expected, under the promotion of Zhao Xuanzi, the Zhao family entered a bright summer.

The meaning is obvious, Dong Anyu said to Bo Lu directly and clearly: "The lord wants the most wise son to inherit the ancestral temple of the clan..."

After learning about this, Zhao Bolu can be said to feel that the world is spinning. Although he had expected it, it is another matter for his hope to be completely shattered.

After he left Jinyang, he lost his soul and thought bitterly in his heart. If his wife, Han Ji, knew about this, she would definitely be disappointed, and sighed and said, "He is also the son of the Zhao family, so why did he succeed? All the people who benefited were Zhao Wuxi, but you were abandoned like a mustard?"

Bolu never crossed that hurdle in his heart, the hurdle that he would bow his head to his younger brother in the future.

It was not until the day when he saw Zhao Wuxi's undisguised power on the shore that he finally realized something.

When he was still mediocre at home, Wu Xie was already so powerful!

But he is still a little unwilling, and his wife Han Ji's words seem to be in his ears: "He has already achieved so much abroad. He is also called 'East and West Zhao' with the Zhao family, and he has established his own family and let his children and grandchildren enjoy being in the state of Lu. Shiqing Shilu is enough, why should I come back to fight with you and take away what belonged to the eldest son?"

So taking advantage of the wine, Bo Lu eagerly took Zhao Wu Xie's hand and asked, "Wu Xie, what do you think about this?"

"Me?" Zhao Wuxi smiled without any guilt: "Brother uncle asked the wrong question. In fact, it doesn't matter what I have in mind. What matters is what you think, uncle."

...

"My thoughts?" Berlu was stunned.

"That's right, this is my father's decision. My brother-in-law is clear about his temper. Words must be faithful, and actions must be fruitful. As long as a decision is made, no one can make him change his mind, whether it is a retainer or a heir. Think about the second story Dong Zi told..."

Wu Xie said: "When Han Xianzi was old, he originally wanted to make his heir Han Wuji his heir, but Han Wuji refused. He said that the mediocre without merit would not dare to occupy a high position. Now, Wuji, I can't help the monarch's loss, so I can't save the country. Suffering, brave can't kill the king, how dare to defile the court of the king and insult the ancestors of the Han family? Please allow me to retreat. He then strongly recommended his younger brother, saying: "Although I have no talent, let the wise, It can still be done, please ask my father to make Ah Qi the heir, he has talent, and he will definitely be able to honor the Han family!"

"So the Han family declared to the monarch that Han Wuji was ill, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the title of minister and the suzerain of the Han family, so he made Han Qi the heir of the Han family. All of them are counties, and each can give a hundred vehicles, and the Han family has become one of the six powerful ministers."

"Brother, that's all I've said. Don't you understand what Dong Zi means?"

Under the moonlight, Zhao Bolu's face turned blue: "I understand, my father and Dong Zi want me to take the initiative to let Xian..." He raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Wuxi: "Let it be to you!"

"Are you unwilling or reluctant to think that this is something that belongs to you, but was taken away by me?"

"I..." Berlu was speechless, even though he was simple in nature, he was deprived of his inheritance rights because of his faults, and no one would be happy if he changed it.

It's true that Bo Lu is a good person, but Zhao Wuxi has no sympathy in his heart, and he doesn't want to give in. Not to mention that the Zhao family has always had a tradition of abolishing the successor and establishing the virtuous, and the establishment of Zhao Xuanzi. Zhao Jingzi's standing and even Zhao Yang's standing are like this. At the moment when the six ministers of the Jin State were on fire, they also paid attention to the fact that the succession of the eldest son was the way to die.

The future owner of the house, of course, will be his strong soldier!

but. The person in front of him can still be persuaded. If he has him as his assistant, he will also show his filial piety in front of Zhao Yang and his retainers, and at the same time let the Han family be more cooperative.

Wu Xie said earnestly: "Uncle brother, the position of the prince. It means not only glory and power, but more responsibility and responsibility. You should be aware of the current situation in Jin. Like water and fire, Zhi Shi's attitude is also ambiguous, and the war is on the verge of breaking out. "Poetry" says, "Is it not a long night, it is called a lot of dew (is it because I don't want to walk at night, but I am afraid of the dew); Fuxin (You can’t do things with your own hands. The people won’t trust you.) Let me just ask, if you are the suzerain, do you have the confidence to let the Zhao family avoid the difficulty of going to the palace again? Do you have the confidence to lead the Zhao family to victory in the war? "

"I... can't." Bo Lu opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "I don't even know how to manage a county of 10,000 households, and I don't understand military affairs, and my retainers don't support me..."

Wu Xie was not polite to him at all, and said gloomily: "Then what else do you want to fight for? Fight for the last family head of the Zhao clan, and fight for a sinner of the dead family who was scolded by the ancestors of the Zhao clan after his death. While giving up power, he also gave up responsibility and danger. Things that Han Wuji can understand. Don't you understand?"

"So this is the choice that your father gave you, which determines your future status, uncle, whether it is Zongzheng and a doctor who will still be worshipped and worshipped after a hundred generations, or you will be driven to Bianyi like Brother Zhong and uncle. Excluded from the Zhao family Beyond the core, it's all in your mind!"

Zhao Bolu was like a slap in the face, and the hurdle in his heart suddenly became clear. After he was silent for a while, he raised his robe and said: "Dong Zi is right, Han Wuji has an illness. I also have three illnesses, and one illness is incompetent. The second illness is cowardice, the third illness is not being able to be a big responsibility... When I return to Wen County, I will take the initiative to recommend you to my father as the heir..."

Seeing his sincere attitude, Zhao Wuxi knew that he had been persuaded by him, so he didn't say much, and raised his lamp to pay respect to Bo Lu three times.

It was night, after Bolu got rid of the knot in his heart, he was so drunk that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He pulled Zhao Wu Xie, and things from his childhood have been talking about his somewhat tragic marriage, and even his private relationship with Han Ji. quarrel.

Zhao Wuxi couldn't help nodding his head, but he was thinking of other things.

Is this return to the country a good time to publicly announce that he will inherit the Eastern and Western Zhaos?

Not necessarily, this will stimulate the ministers of Jin State, making the already intensified situation even more dangerous.

But it's not a problem to keep dragging it. Perhaps, we can reach a consensus within the Zhao family first. Zhao Yang specially held a wedding ceremony for Zhao Wuxi and Le Lingzi in Wen County that was much higher than the other three sons. have this intention.

"Wait... wait until Wen County, you can see your sister-in-law and nephew without a shirt..."

Unknowingly, the chattering Berlu stopped talking and fell asleep on the stone table. It was March, and the weather north of Dahe was still a little cold. Zhao Wuxi sighed, took off his shirt, put it on the old man, and said softly, "I hereby assure you that you will be in Zhao in the future. The status among the clan will never be inferior to that of Han Wuji and the Han clan!"

After Han Wuji surrendered, Jin Miao recognized Wuji as a virtuous man and ordered him to be the head of the public family doctor. After his death, he was given the posthumous title of Gongzu Muzi. Wealth and honor, posthumous fame, there is a lot to get.

As long as Bo Luzhi advances and retreats and does not kill himself, Zhao Wuxi will not be stingy in promising him a good end. Of course, it must not be like the son of Zhao Xiangzi in history. He left his five sons alone, but let the grandson of Bo Lu be the king. ... Zhao Xiangzi had been shrewd all his life, but he was confused before his death, and he didn't know what to think.

Do you really feel ashamed of Berlu?

Or, is there a secret that even the historians have not figured out...

He shook his head, too lazy to think about it~lightnovelpub.net~ and said to himself, "Han Ji and my cheap nephew are both in Wenxian County, so my sister should be there..."

"No... No shirt... Ji Ying is also in Wen County."

Bolu seemed to have heard the words that were blown away by the wind, and suddenly he was about to get up in a daze.

"At that time... at that time, you were still young and didn't remember anything, but, but I do remember, that year was also this month, Ji Ying came to the palace with her mother, and her father called her a son left behind by him, I want to treat her like my sister..."

"What?" Zhao Wuxi didn't hear clearly, only heard the word "Ji Ying", his ears perked up, and he pulled Bo Lu to ask.

However, Bo Lu has fallen into a deep sleep in the garden, and can't wake up no matter how much he shouts...

PS: The second chapter is in the evening (to be continued.) () "Spring and Autumn I Am King" only represents the author's opinion in July. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The stand is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!