Li Le's old horse embarked on the journey again, and reluctantly carried the two people on his back, led the convoy behind him, and slowly walked on the way home.

Keeping a little distance from the team of carriages and horses behind him, Zhang Yu opened his mouth and called Li Le behind him.

"General Li, come closer, Yu has something to say to the general."

Li Le was obviously disturbed by the young master's yin and yang weirdness, for fear of upsetting the young master again.

Leaned forward and asked the young master in a low voice, some of the qi was insufficient,

"What is the matter with the young master? Let's talk to my subordinates. ”

"General Li, it's better to return my shoes first, it's not too late for us to say more."

was asked by Zhang Yu like this, Li Le saw that Zhang Yu's bare feet were demonstrating to him, and hurriedly took out two shoes from his arms and handed them to Zhang Yu in front of him.

Zhang Yu carefully put on his shoes, quietly looked at Cai Yong and his servants behind the two, and after seeing that his attention was not here, he whispered to Li Le,

"General Li, from today onwards, you are no longer allowed to call me the young master, you can't expose me as a yellow scarf, you will take care of the others, if my identity is exposed, no matter who it is, I will ask you for the guilt!"

Although Li Le felt difficult and unfair, he dared to say nothing, so he had to nod his head and promise.

"It's just, young master, why do you want to do this?"

Zhang Yu didn't answer, his hands reached out to his feet, and the shoes he had just put on were not hot, and then returned to Zhang Yu's hands again.

He swore that he really wanted to shove his shoes into the mouth of this Li Le, who was talking amazingly loudly.

glanced at Cai Yong, fortunately, he only had Luoyang in his eyes and ears, and it seemed that he didn't hear Li Le's words.

When Li Le saw the shoes in the young master's hand, he immediately understood his mistake, and he only promised, as if he was about to cry out and ask Zhang Yu for his guilt. The movement was slightly larger, so that the old horses under the crotch were a little unbearable, and began to neigh and protest restlessly.

couldn't stand the entanglement of a big man, Zhang Yu took back his shoes, forgave Li Le's sins, and couldn't stand Li Le's riding skills and this bumpy mount, Zhang Yu had other plans and reminded Li Le.

"Don't forget, general, if others commit this mistake, it will be recorded on the general's head, and then the army under your command will have to change the commander, and the war horse under your crotch, don't recover it, and...

The more Zhang Yu said, the more afraid Li Le became, he couldn't give it up to others, he couldn't wait to go back to the mansion now, and he was caught to explain the young master, no, it was the young master's order.

Anxiety and panic were written on his face.

It's just that now I have to lead the way, and there is a young master sitting in front of me, how can I hurry up?

Zhang Yu looked at Li Le's aggrieved face and saw through his thoughts.

Putting on his shoes again, he stopped Li Le and said,

"General Li, let me down, I'll go to Lord Cai's car to lead the way, you can do it yourself."

got the young master's words, Li Le was grateful, turned over and dismounted, took Zhang Yu, and thanked him,

"The subordinates thank you too little... Father. ”

Li Le is finally more eye-catching, and he doesn't have to take off his shoes anymore.

"Go ahead." Zhang Yu gave the order casually, left Li Le and his precious old horse, and walked towards Cai Yong's car by himself.

Li Le couldn't waste another minute or second, he whipped vigorously, whipped the horse, and pounced towards Lu Bu's mansion like a hungry wolf, the speed was fast, but it was not as swaying as before, it seemed to be a lot more stable.

Zhang Yu didn't have any extra thoughts on Li Le, he only had the half-hundred-hundred-year-old violinist in front of him, the violinist didn't notice the child in front of him, he looked at everything around him, and it wasn't until the carriage stopped, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the boy in front of him.

Zhang Yu stared into his eyes, and so did Cai Yong.

In Zhang Yu's eyes, Cai Yong's eyes were full of tears, perhaps because he loved Luoyang and Dahan deeply.

In Cai Yong's eyes, Zhang Yu's figure was distorted by tears, but the hope revealed in the little boy's eyes was never distorted.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth first, ending the silent staring between the two.

"Mr. has been away from Luoyang for a long time, and now he is back in the imperial capital, he should be happy, why is he so sentimental?"

Cai Yong moved the guqin beside him, placed her well, picked up Zhang Yu, let him sit in the position that originally belonged to the qin, asked Zhang Yu where he went, and ordered the carriage to hurry.

The wheel made a nasty noise again and walked to where it was going.

"Xiao Yu, I have never seen such a smart person as you, who knows how to appease people's hearts, but I just returned to Luoyang, but I no longer recognize Luoyang, I went out of Luoyang, but I have long been unable to recognize the Han, seeing Luoyang City at this time, watching the sad people of Luoyang, touching the scene and hurting, heartbroken, and unable to stop."

I can't stand it when I see this, if you look at Luoyang half a year ago, you can't cry a little bit, if you tell you that the refugees here are all yellow scarves, you can't be scared out of illness?

"Mr. Mo Yan, in this world, there are still many loyalists like Mr., Luoyang City is still there, the Son of Heaven is still there, and the Han is also here."

Zhang Yu's rhetoric has a certain effect on Cai Yong, Cai Yong barely squeezed out a smile and touched Zhang Yu's head, so talented, worthy of being Cai's disciple.

Zhang Yu was embarrassed, and he never seemed to agree to be his student, although this name was really not bad.

Neither of them knew what to say, Zhang Yu wanted to explain his plan to Cai Yong first, but he thought about it, and it was better to wait until Liu Xie was present.

Doing nothing, he glanced at the piano behind him, which was a little quaint, but spotless, reaching out and touching, Zhang Yu seemed to be able to hear the past she was talking about.

Maybe in Chang'an, you are the only one who accompanies this Hanchen through the difficult loneliness.

Zhang Yu gently stirred the strings, and the crisp sound of the piano permeated the entire Luoyang night, which was her answer.

I don't know when, Cai Yong sat behind Zhang Yu, his big hands clenched his small hands, and he looked very skilled in teaching the piano.

"You are my apprentice, although you have not called me a teacher, but preaching the piano is my wish, tonight you have Yaxing, as a teacher will teach you."

Zhang Yu didn't have time to refuse, so his little hand was pulled by Cai Yong's big hand, and he walked back and forth on the strings, and the notes of the tune, sometimes high and sometimes low, converged together to become a unique tune.

Zhang Yu's strength is sometimes too big, sometimes he is too small, sometimes he plays the wrong strings, and sometimes he forgets to play the strings.

His first guqin song is too ugly, but he has tens of thousands of audiences, and the entire yellow scarf in Luoyang can hear this chaotic music.

The red rabbit snorted, and the man laughed, but no one heard, and no one ever paid attention to the darkness.

The moon in the sky couldn't listen to it, and found a few dark clouds to cover their ears, and the yellow scarves didn't feel much, what was the music, it was not as attractive as a bowl of porridge.

"Sir, Yu is not a talent for learning the piano, or it is inconvenient."

Zhang Yu's face became red again, this time he didn't know his cheeks, and his face was too big.

"It's not easy to touch the piano for the first time, so don't be presumptuous."

Cai Yong won't take it to heart, he is still optimistic about his apprentice, and he believes in his vision.

With the master's approval, Zhang Yu's heart felt better, and he wanted to thank Cai Yong, but he didn't want to hear the thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Father, such qin music ruined the guqin, Yan'er really can't listen to it."