Xu Huang? Do you have such a number one person under your account? After carefully recalling, he replied to Zhang Yu, "Back to the young master, there doesn't seem to be this person under a certain account, I don't know what the young master asked?" ”

Xu Huang is not under Yang Feng's account? Did you remember it wrong?

"It's okay, I'll just ask at will, the general doesn't have to take it to heart."

The young master is the chosen one, there must be a reason for him to ask like this, and he will have to pay attention to Xu Huang's number one in the future, Yang Feng thought in his heart.

"By the way, General, where are we now?" Zhang Yu seemed to remember something again, and asked Yang Feng again, with the previous two warnings, Yang Feng didn't get distracted this time, and he heard it clearly.

"Back to the young master, we are now stationed in the nameless mountain in Hongnong County."

Hongnong? It seems that it is not very far from Luoyang City.

"General, can you borrow your Yellow Turban soldiers?"

The young master smiled, the Yellow Turban Army was all under the command of the young master, how could he borrow the soldiers. I don't know what the use of the young main soldiers? ”

It seems that this Yang Feng really thinks that I am Zhang Jiao's son, or not, borrowing the Yellow Turban and finding my mother, all doubts will be solved, whether I am Zhang Jiao's son or not, I know.

"Yu borrowed soldiers to find his mother."

Yang Feng patted his head, looking like he had just woken up, captured the Son of Heaven, found the young master, he was overexcited, but he forgot about the master's mother, the lord has a spirit in the sky, don't blame his subordinates, don't blame his subordinates.

"The subordinates are not as careful as the young master, and they forget the master's mother, please forgive the young master." Pray again and ask for sin.

Forgiveness again, since I came here, Zhang Yu didn't know how many forgiveness I heard, even if he was the young master of the Yellow Turban, he didn't have to be like this, he was a little annoyed when he heard it, and he hated these dispensable red tape the most.

"General Yang, how about we make an agreement?"

"What agreement?"

"Don't say the word forgiveness in the future, there are not so many sins in my eyes."

"This, it seems to be out of line, subordinate...

"If the general doesn't agree, Yu won't tell the general where his mother is now."

With such a threat, Yang Feng had no choice but to accept Zhang Yu's agreement, "The subordinates respectfully abide by the agreement, and ask the young master, where does the master mother live now?" ”

"Yu doesn't know the specific location, only that we lived in an unnamed village outside Luoyang City before, please send people to find it near Luoyang."

It took me a while to explain what the village looked like, what the house I lived in looked like, and what my mother looked like. Yang Feng wrote them down one by one, and ordered his entourage to send people to find them.

Zhang Yu repeatedly advised, "Remember not to hurt other people in the village." ”

Yang Feng naturally agreed.

Then, Zhang Yu only needs to wait for the moment, and when he finds his mother, everything will fall into place.

Now, I'll just be a carefree child, on weekdays, Xiao Ling'er can play tricks on me, now in the mountains and forests, I am familiar with everything, at this time do not take the opportunity to "retaliate", but when?

Picking a dogtail grass, with an evil face, he quietly approached the two people playing in front of him.

An exclamation, then a scolding, chasing in the woods, frolicking here, enjoying themselves.

It would be nice if Luoyang at this time also had such a happy scene.

"Brother Meng De, is this really Luoyang?" Seeing the current Luoyang, Liu Bei and Sun Jian spoke in unison and asked Cao Cao.

Cao Cao looked at the scene in front of him, and also asked himself in his heart, is this really Luoyang?

Walking in the city, Luoyang in front of me, there is no longer a rush of traffic, only the corpses are scattered, there are no houses in the past, only the ruins and wreckage, not the Son of Heaven of the day, only the empty palace, everything, everything has changed.

"Xuande, Wentai, let's be one step late! Luoyang, it's gone, Son of Heaven, it's gone! Dahan, it's changed! Cao Cao gritted his teeth and reluctantly explained the cruel reality here.

Seeing this scene, Liu Bei and Sun Jian also knew what was happening, Liu Bei lamented, Sun Jian was resentful, helpless, and the city was destroyed and empty.

"Xuande, Wentai, let's go, if we look at it again, Luoyang will not recover, and the Son of Heaven will not appear."

"Where are you going?" Liu Bei's eyes were a little confused, and he went to Luoyang thousands of miles, but he didn't expect such a result.

"Let's go back to the battle, wait until the army arrives at the beginning, and everyone gathers, and then make a decision."

Liu Bei and Sun Jian did not object to Cao Cao's statement, which can be regarded as acquiescence, and the three of them took one last look at Luoyang, did not look back, and left this purgatory-like imperial city with their own ideas.

In 190 AD, Dong Zhuo, in order to avoid the edge of the coalition army, listened to the strategy of the military advisor Li Ru, coerced the Son of Heaven to move west to Chang'an, burned Luoyang, and plundered the city's people. When the coalition arrived, it was too late, and then when I heard that the Son of Heaven was attacked by the Yellow Turban remnants halfway, his life and death were unknown, and he was missing.

Then the military was discussed, the food and grass were urgent, the princes suffered heavy losses, and everyone had many differences, each had their own ideas, and they could not gather, so they withdrew their troops and returned to their own homes, and then made plans.

At this point, the battle of Dong is considered to be a curtain down, no one dares to claim to be the winner, Dong Zhuo is dead, no one is chaotic, but Luoyang is gone, even the Son of Heaven is gone, so, is Han still there?

If there must be a winner, it should be the little kid wandering in the woods, the rest of his life, you are the young master, know the Han Emperor, and then look for your mother, but he doesn't know that he is the luckiest person in the world.

Holding an emerald green caterpillar, Zhang Yu chased Xiao Ling'er for an unknown amount of time. And Liu Xie, who was beside him, was pinching the mud hard, full of interest, everything in the mountains was very fresh to him, full of infinite attraction.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't bully me? We've pulled the hook! ”

"There's no bullying, look, how cute this caterpillar is, come on, just take a look."

"Mother, Xiao Yuzi bullied me!" threw himself into Yan's arms and complained to Mrs. Yan.

Yan hesitated a little, and after a while, he stopped Zhang Yu and touched Xiao Ling'er's hair, thoughtfully.

Zhang Yu naturally knew what Madame was thinking, threw away the caterpillar in her hand, and approached Yan, "Madam, don't worry about the general, the general will be fine." ”

It seems that this kid saw through my mind like this last time, and comforted me like this.

"Last night was chaotic, and I didn't see Feng Xian, so how can I not worry?"

"Madame, don't panic, Fang Caiyu has already asked General Yang to send another army to look for the general, I believe that the general can be found soon, and Madame's family will be reunited soon."

"What Xiao Yu said is true?"

"Exactly, if you don't believe it, you can ask General Yang."

Madame looked at Yang Feng with some expectations, Yang Feng nodded and said that this was indeed the case, and Yan got the answer she wanted. Gratitude speaks for itself.

"The concubine thanked the young master."

Zhang Yu was embarrassed, "Madame doesn't have to be so polite, it's better to call me Xiao Yu and listen to nature." What's more, Mrs. has kindness to me, this matter is just a trivial matter, far less than the kindness of Mrs. and Yu. ”

Yan finally untied his tightly knit brows and temporarily let go of his worries.

Looking at the child in front of him, it was the young master of the Yellow Turban, and he was still the child who was playing with Ling'er, Zhang Yu was still the same Zhang Yu, and everything had not changed.