7. The door of the general's house is more difficult to enter than Weiyang Beique!
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When he saw the guards he left behind and a small figure standing on the side of the road, the man, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't help but be shocked.
"Why is the little boy still here?" He did not ask the attendants he had left behind, for his own personal servants could not make a claim.
Liu Yi had already bowed deeply, bowed to the ground, and then straightened his waist and said very seriously: "Bear the benefits of the next step, the kid doesn't dare not thank you!" ”
The man was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The little boy is polite." Then he motioned him to get into the car: "Since the little boy has not left, let's go back with the car!" ”
Liu Yi blushed slightly, but he didn't excuse himself and got into the car.
When the carriage drove out of Maolingyi, Liu Yi had already heard the elders beside him sigh, as if he had to vomit out all the depression in his stomach to be comfortable.
Seeing that he was finally no longer depressed, Liu Yi had carefully asked his own question: "The adult is my elder, right?" ”
The man who was about to turn his head to look at the child next to him couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Why do you think so?" ”
- What did he do to make this child feel this way?
The man couldn't help but think deeply, but heard the young man's more cautious voice: "Because the eyes of adults look at me very much like my uncle...... It's also very similar to ......"
While speaking, Liu Ying couldn't help but miss Shi Gong, who he hadn't seen for a few years, and was secretly happy because he remembered that the man said that the Shi family was coming to Beijing, so he didn't see the man's surprise and distraction.
"I'm ......" stroked the child's head, and the man considered his words and said slowly, "I am your elder, but you don't need to remember this. ”
Liu Yi was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at him puzzled.
"Do you know where you come from?" The man groaned for a moment, then embraced him into his arms and whispered in his ear.
Liu Yi nodded and wanted to raise his head, but he was held down by the other party and couldn't move, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
"Don't move!" The man reminded in a low voice, his tone still gentle, but extremely resolute, "Approaching the avenue, I don't want people to see you in my car." ”
Hearing this, Liu Yi was already a little sad, and felt even more cold, biting his lip, he didn't wait for the man to speak again, and said, "I'll get out of the car!" ”
The man froze, but when he tried to break free from his arms, he came back to his senses and stopped his recklessness again.
"Not what you think." The man couldn't help but laugh, "It's just that it's connected to my family, and it's not good for you." ”
The man's explanation made Liu Yi calm down, but he still asked sullenly: "Why?" Aren't you my elder? I thought I only had my uncle's family...... Loved ones......"
――If he is really an elder, why has he never seen himself in the future?
Liu was full of confusion.
He didn't think that the person in front of him didn't care about himself - he even knew about the historian's situation, did he?
The man patted the young man's faintly trembling back: "You are the grandson of the crown prince, the descendant of Emperor Xiaowu, and the orthodox heir of the Han Dynasty." All you have to remember is that. ”
Liu Yi had vaguely understood what he meant-he only needed to remember that he was the orthodox Liu family, and other relatives and bloodlines were not important!
"I'm sick, okay?" The man asked in a low voice, but he didn't wait for his answer, "I'm sick, I'm a useless person, even if I do everything I have, I won't be of much help to you, and my family's surname will hinder your future...... So, you don't need to remember ......"
"But...... I really want my loved ones ......," the boy whispered in the elder's arms.
- Blood Relatives...... Innate intimacy......
-- No matter what kind of interest struggle, it is impossible to sever the kinship inherited by bloodline...... That's a family and can't be transferred by manpower......
Liu Yi is no longer a person who likes to suffer by himself, although he knows that he is different from ordinary children from being sensible, but the Shi family cares for him very much, and when he enters the court, and Zhang He's maintenance, he doesn't feel how lonely he is at all.
It wasn't until Fang Cai, according to Xijun's request, that all those gadgets were burned in front of that small grave bag, that he suddenly realized that he didn't have any close relatives in this world......
The young queen was almost heartbroken by the loss of her younger brother......
- Is that a blood relative?
A young man who has solved the world cannot help but be saddened.
Now, how could an elder who was obviously a blood relative say such a thing, how could he not be sad?
Although he knew the boy's feelings, the older man still didn't let go, just hugged him, and cared for the boy with gentle movements.
- I don't think they'll ever come so close again.
- Great-grandson of the emperor......
"Master, Chang'an."
The reminder of the Xiongnu made the man stiffen, raised his head, he saw the flow of people on the avenue on the south bank of Weishui, sighed for a moment, hugged the somewhat thin boy hard, and the man categorically signaled the entourage on the horse next to the car to hug the boy.
"Take him into the city first!"
The attendant held the young man in front of him, and at the same time heard his master's command, and drove his horse straight to the city gate.
Watching the man enter the city, the man beckoned to an entourage again: "Let the female monarch and the prince return home." The entourage was ordered to go to the car behind to give orders, and he instructed the emperor: "Go to Huo's house!" ”
The Hun did not respond, but shook the rope, and the three horses driving moved in unison, and the simple white cloth covered the chariot and followed the traffic to the cross bridge.
"Huo Guang is not at home?" Seeing that his private subordinate had taken the name thorn back, the man couldn't help frowning.
The mangtou, who was a lot old, hurriedly shook his head: "Hou Jianu said that his wife confessed, and the general worked too hard and did not see any guests." ”
Such an answer made the mild-mannered man frown, and he was about to ask his cronies to go again, when he heard a noise coming from behind, accompanied by an arrogant expulsion words: "Quickly make way for our son!" ”
The man never thought that he would encounter this kind of thing in front of the Huo family, so he suddenly became annoyed, helped him to stand up, turned to look at the back of the car, and saw more than a dozen blue-headed slaves surrounded by two brocade-clothed young men who were standing tall on horses, coming to the Huo family in a mighty way, and the smoke and dust were flying along the way, and the sound of talking and laughing was endless.
Seeing the comer, the man's face became more and more unsightly, and at this moment, a few slaves also came out of the Huo family, and without saying a word, they were about to push his car to the side of the road.
Seeing that the always gentle family master did not give way, the man's attendant slave naturally stood in the way, refusing to let the Huo family slave move, and after a while, the verbal conflict evolved into a physical conflict in two strokes.
Although he was obviously at a disadvantage, the man never said a word, even if he got out of the car and retreated to the side of the road for safety reasons, he did not let his people back down, and his face developed rapidly to the level of embarrassment.
There are also some clever slaves in the Huo family, seeing this inconspicuous visitor posing in this posture, he knew that something was wrong in his heart, and his mind was quick, so he immediately went up and beat the other party twice, followed by a miserable scream, took advantage of the situation to retreat, and planned to enter the door, and quickly find someone to come and distinguish it.
"Stop!"
A stop shouted loudly, and some people breathed a sigh of relief, but the slaves who moved in the two strokes had no intention of stopping, and some of the house slaves of the Huo family even behaved more fiercely, until one of them was kicked down and lay firmly on the ground, and everyone stopped all their movements as if they were waking up from a dream.
Perhaps because the people who shouted were too surprising, many of them still maintained the posture of beating, which looked very ridiculous, but the person who caused this situation did not find it funny at all - the young man in brocade with a blue face seemed to be still angry, and kicked the house slave who fell in front of him again: "I said stop, are you deaf?" ”
"Childe is so courageous!" The man who was guarded by the private family of the house slave in the middle was mercilessly ridiculed.
The arrogant young man immediately withered his posture, accompanied him carefully to the man's side, and called out flatteringly: "Little uncle......"
"Don't dare to be!" The older man had a cold face and waved his hand fiercely, "Go home!" ”
-- The clay figure also has three points of earthiness, not to mention that although he has no quarrel with the world, he is not as temperamental as the clay figure and wood sculpture.
However, where did the two teenagers who recognized his identity dare to let him go?
Not to mention making such a big commotion at the door of the house, and leaving him angry, how could the adult in the family spare them? A beating, kneeling all night is considered light.
Thinking of the taste of being flogged, the two teenagers couldn't help but tremble, and the teenager who had spoken out to stop him before pounced on the man, half liarously, half coquettishly: "Little uncle, didn't I get carried away?" Besides, you haven't come to see us in a long time......"
The man sighed helplessly: "Yun, you are not a child anymore!" ”
Hearing the man's tone loosen, the young man who was climbing him was certainly happy, and the young man standing on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then saluted: "Little cousin came to see Jiajun?" The gentleman of the family is resting today, and he should be at home. ”
He is Huo Guang's only son Huo Yu, and the young man who still climbs the man's arm is Huo Guang's nephew Huo Yun.
The man bowed his head slightly, glanced at the Huo family slave who was still surprised, and said lightly: "Fang Cai Zun's words from the Decree Hall made the Zun no guest. ”
Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, then felt that his cheeks were hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I think it's because my little cousin hasn't come for a long time, and the house slave is clumsy." After that, he gave Huo Yun a look, and at the same time kicked the house slave lying on the road: "What are you pretending to be dead?" Don't get up and pick up my little cousin's carriage! ”
"No!" The house slave who was originally paralyzed on the ground immediately jumped up, and a group of people rushed into the door to welcome the man and his party.
When Shaojun and the guests entered the backyard, the house slave who had a blue nose and swollen face and two Shaojun three feet rubbed his calves and asked the people around him: "Who is he?" ”
Most of the people were at a loss, including those who flashed quickly when they saw a bad opportunity, and finally the eyes of the big guys focused on the one with the biggest family discipline among them - this old slave who was over the age of six, Fang Cai, did not move from beginning to end.
The old man didn't seem to notice their gaze, just closed his eyes and basked in the sun, until a person who was usually still able to talk to him approached and carefully asked everyone's questions, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at him disdainfully, and then grabbed the water bladder on his waist, poured a large mouthful of water, and burped again, before he slowly spoke: "Didn't you hear the young gentleman call him something?" ”
“…… Uncle ......"
“…… Little cousin......"
Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time broke out in a cold sweat.
The old man put away the water bladder, patted the Ge Yi on his body, and threw a sentence lightly: "The third son of the general, the cousin of the master." ”
-- Although he is a slave of the Huo family, like many old people, he is not used to calling Huo Guang a general.
Huo Guang didn't know about all that had happened, where did the cronies sent by Huo Yu to report dare to tell the previous things together, so Huo Guang, who was quite surprised, hurried to the north hall of the main courtyard, and before he had time to take off his shoes and enter the hall, he heard Wei Deng tap on the lacquer table in front of him, and said lightly: "I am considered to have learned today - the door of the general's house is more difficult to enter than Weiyang Beique!" ”
Huo Guang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Wei Deng, and then turned his gaze, and then looked at his son and nephew who were standing in front of the hall with solemn hands, and did not dare to come out.
(Heaven...... When the last chapter was updated, Ai Ling guessed that it was Wei Deng, which was not revealed...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )