The voice came from the depths of Luoyang's solemn city gate, and the closer he got to it, the more worried Cai Yong's heart became, and he didn't know whether it was passage or death that greeted him.

I don't care, if I ruin my baby because of this, I don't know how much I regret it.

As if stroking a kitten, he soothed his piano, looked back, and glanced at his old carriage.

Around him, the eyes of the dozen or so slaves were fixed in the direction of the city gate, trying to see through the darkness in front of the gate to see the faces of those who came.

Cai Yong was different from them, he closed his bloodshot eyes and hugged his qin tightly, his qin seemed to be afraid of the sparks around him, and trembled in his arms.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in the way! ”

The sound coming from the city gate was much worse than the sound of the piano, but it could arouse the excitement in Cai Yong's heart.

It's time to come, it's finally here.

Cai Yong sighed and waited quietly.

Seeing the dark city gate, he jumped out of a horse, 100,000 anxious looks, although there were many soldiers around, they still hurried up. It frightened the soldiers around him, and also frightened the children on horseback.

"General, be careful!"

"Bumped on, bumped on!"

"Watch out for the stones! Watch out for the torches! ”

Zhang Yu, who was sitting on horseback, was more panicked than Cai Yong, who didn't know the way forward, what kind of riding skills did this Li Le, he bumped all the way, ran around, and it was a blessing that he didn't fall.

For Zhang Yu, who is used to sitting on Lu Bu's red rabbit, this is an ordeal.

"General, slow down, slow down."

Li Le was depressed, it was the young master who wanted him to be fast, and the young master who wanted him to be slow, and it was difficult for him to do it himself.

Obviously, he didn't realize how bad his riding skills were.

Zhang Yu on horseback was so dizzy that he almost vomited out the evening meal, fortunately, they finally came to the goal, Zhang Yu saw the team of more than a dozen people clearly, and also saw the car horse, the vicissitudes of the violinist, the hard-working Hanchen.

In less than a year, Cai Yong seemed to be ten years old, and his temples were white, as if telling the story of the wind and frost he had read. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes explained the sadness he saw.

The old horse stopped its pace, panting, Li Le on the horse jumped first, and then hugged Zhang Yu, perhaps because of the bumps in the square, Zhang Yu was a little unsteady and stumbled a little.

When the yellow turbans saw that the person who came was the young master, they retreated to both sides and listed them as a sandwich road.

Those housekeepers and horsemen stared at the two people, one big and one small, and they didn't dare to make any sound, and they could also see that these two people were extraordinary.

The sudden silence made Cai Yong a little frightened, and he gasped, he still had no intention of opening his eyes, as if he could face the next fate one second later.

There was the sound of burnt firewood in his ears, mixed with the wheezing of the war horse and the sound of irregular footsteps, like a song, lingering in Cai Yong's mind.

If he can play the piano now, maybe he can compose a song again, and it seems that only playing the piano can make him feel at ease in this world.

"Sir, can you play a song for the kid, I haven't heard it for a long time, Yu's ears, I'm hungry."

Cai Yong still didn't open his eyes, but his heart was no longer afraid, he knew that he had made the right decision.

The evening breeze ruffled his white hair, and a smile was drawn on his face, and the thin wrinkles seemed to be excited.

The breeze also held up his nimble hand and danced merrily on the strings.

He hadn't played such a light tune in a long time.

At this time, the Yellow Turban and the slave did not know what to say or do, so they could only stand there stupidly, listening to some sounds that they did not understand very well.

Li Le led the horse, grinding small clods of soil under his feet, pretending to be intoxicated, but in fact, he didn't understand what the young master meant, in a word, wouldn't it be over if he let it go or ban it, where did he need such trouble.

Zhang Yu listened to the high and low of the music, he had never heard such a joyful tune.

Music can reflect people's hearts, and it is self-evident how excited Cai Yong is at this time.

Zhang Yu's heart has a bottom of Cai Yong, just hearing my voice, he is so excited, it seems that he still recognizes me as a student, and seems to have expectations for me, and his plan seems to be able to be realized.

Infected by this sound of the piano, Zhang Yu's mood also became brighter.

At the end of a song, the aftermath is undiminished. The strings trembled slightly, and the heart trembled slightly.

Cai Yong finally opened his eyes, and the bloodshot in his eyes was still there, but his eyes had already changed. saw that hairy boy, although his blushing was excessive, he was still the one in Luoyang. Voice, manners, looks, verve, I won't recognize the wrong person.

Zhang Yu stepped forward slowly, bowed his hand, bowed, and bowed.

"It's rare to hear Mr.'s piano again, Yu is happy but doesn't know what to say, please Mr. go into the city, go to the house to rest, Your Majesty is also in the house, after Mr. fades away, Yu will bother again, goodbye Your Majesty."

Cai Yong stroked his beard, and didn't speak, just nodded, not that he was arrogant, but that he was afraid of a mouth, and he couldn't help laughing, his mood was far more excited than Zhang Yu imagined.

Seeing that his young master gave such a big gift to that person, and that person still looked good, Li Le was very unhappy in his heart, and was about to step forward to teach this old pianist a good lesson, but was stopped by Zhang Yu.

Li Le was puzzled, didn't he just play a song, how to make the young master salute, and wanted to ask the young master, why.

However, the young master only said one thing, and a small shoe flew in front of him, which caught him off guard, but fortunately he was quick to catch his mouth and grabbed the flying shoes.

Who dares to sneak attack!

Looking at the shoes in his hand, the small ones were excessive, Li Le looked at Zhang Yu with suspicion, and sure enough, Xiao Zhang Yu showed his white little feet.

Why is this, why did the young master throw me with his shoes?

opened his mouth to ask, another shoe flew in, and seeing the young master's eyes, he understood that the young master clearly didn't want him to speak, but why was this?

Zhang Yu, who was barefoot, glared angrily at Li Le, how could his identity as the young master of the Yellow Turban be exposed in front of Cai Langzhong? When I go back, I have to explain to those guys, don't call me the young master in front of Cai Yong.

"Xiao Yu, I'll call you like this, why did that person call you less? It's as if something is looking for you. ”

Zhang Yu was a little uncalm, but Cai Yong heard it, and he had to think of a way to hide it.

"Sir, just now he wanted to call me young master."

"Young Master?"

"Yes, he's from my family."

"Isn't he Lu Bu?"

Where could Lu Bu be so short, riding a horse so badly.

The real Lu Bu is tall and strong, the horse is handsome, and his eyes are sharp, watching everything that happens in the light in the dark.

"No, General Lu is waiting for Mr. in the mansion."

Cai Yong stared at Zhang Yu's bare feet for a while, and then glanced at a pair of shoes in the man's hand.

He was still a little puzzled, even if he was a subordinate, he didn't have to treat him like this.

"Sir, let's go." Zhang Yu's voice sounded, urging him to go, and Cai Yong didn't think much about it anymore.

Let's go, let's go, go and see what the notorious Lu Bu looks like, go and see if Your Majesty is well, and see what Luoyang looks like today.

Under the leadership of Zhang Yu and Li Le, under the sandwich of the yellow scarves, Cai Yong's family finally entered the strange Luoyang City.

Then, a man and a horse in the darkness also disappeared.

I don't know how long it has been, but there are no traces of wheels in Luoyang.

Recalling the past, the avenue is straight and straight, with pavilions and pavilions.

Nowadays, the path is winding, and the houses are gray-walled.

Both sides of the road were full of suffering people, and the group of people in front of them made them very curious, they must have seen a car for the first time.

Cai Yong was also very curious, he had never seen such a miserable and embarrassed citizen of the Imperial City, everything had changed.

I wonder if Your Majesty has changed?