Before Luo Zhaoyun set off, he entered the gate of the East Palace and saw Yang Zhao, the king of Jin, who was standing in a plane tree in the courtyard, his figure was a little fat, and it was easy to sweat when he sat there in such a hot summer, so he simply stood under the plane tree to enjoy the shade, waiting for the little county lord to clean up his things.

Except for Yang Zhao's parents, if anyone can let the dignified King Jin wait here at this time, there is no one who is willing, there is no impatient, and there is only his beloved little sister Yang Caiyu.

Prince Yang Guang does not have many heirs, and it is not like the kind described in the later history, amorous, at least before Yang Guang ascended the throne at the age of thirty-five, he was still very restrained, and he has always been in love with Xiao Meiniang, there are not many side concubines, and there are few favored maids, and he is somewhat restrained in his behavior.

Yang Guang's heirs are mostly born to Concubine Xiao in the main room, and there are three boys and two girls, namely Yang Zhao, Yang Jun, and the third son Yang Ziming, but he died young, and his daughter was Yang Caihuan, the lord of Nanyang County, who married Yu Wenshi and the remaining small county lord in the nineteenth year of the emperor, and the remaining small county lord, who is only eleven years old this year.

Therefore, Yang Guang and his wife, as well as her two brothers and sisters, love her very much.

Luo Zhaoyun walked over, hugged his fists and said, "Fengche Commander Luo Cheng, meet His Royal Highness the King of Jin." ”

Although Yang Zhao is the prince of the imperial court, the future crown prince, and his status is noble, he has a kind personality and is not improper, and said with a smile: "Luo Duwei, you have arrived, I heard General Zhou say that you are responsible for leading the team for the task of escorting the king and the county lord to Renshou Palace this time?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said shamefully: "Your Highness, the last general is just leading the guards to guard around the convoy of His Highness and the county lord, and the real two thousand guards are personally led by General Zhou, and the last general is only the vanguard." ”

"Don't be humble, in fact, this king is very optimistic about you, the young man became famous, he relied on his own frontier to kill enemies and outstanding literary talent, in our Chang'an City, you are also the number one young talent."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the compliment!"

Yang Zhao nodded: "Well, on the way to Renshou Palace this time, there will be Captain Lau Luo to do his duty." ”

"This is a matter within the will of the general, don't dare to say anything!" Luo Zhaoyun replied politely.

At this moment, the little county lord, followed by two maids, walked over from the long corridor of the courtyard.

She was only eleven years old, but she was already very tall, slender and slender, with elegant manners, very much the etiquette of the palace nobles, wearing a pale pink neon dress, the style was close to the hips, wide and neat, and a thin belt around the waist made it even more slender.

A light gauze shirt is draped over the shoulders, and the ends are only tied with a bow on the chest of the bud, and the jade phoenix pattern is embroidered on the shirt, which is gorgeous and noble.

It was the first time for Luo Zhaoyun to see the little county lord up close, with a delicate melon seed face, big eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like jade, delicate and beautiful, but she was really a pure and lovely little beauty.

"Cai Yu made the eldest brother wait for a long time." The voice of the main county is like a yellow bird, crisp and moving, although it is an apology, but the smile is full and the water is bright.

"It's okay, wait for the little sister, brother is willing, hehe, pack up, let's go!"

"I've seen the county lord!" Luo Zhaoyun saluted the little county lord according to etiquette.

"You are?" Yang Caiyu saw this handsome guard, dressed in armor, heroic, with a face like a crown of jade, and a young appearance, which made her, a little girl, a little girl, a little curious.

"The last general, Luo Cheng, is the head of the guards who escorted His Royal Highness the King of Jin and the county lord this time!"

"Ah, it turns out that you are Luo Cheng! Can compose poems again, and go to the frontier to kill the enemy? The little county lord asked with a smile.

"It's the last general!" Luo Zhaoyun was neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded in acknowledgement.

In the past year, Luo Zhaoyun has been very low-key, not showing the limelight, and his reputation in Chang'an City has faded, even if he opened a restaurant, he has retreated into the background and made a fortune, so he has faded out of the focus of aristocratic discussions.

Since Yang Guang invited him to the reception banquet once, he almost forgot about it, and never invited him to the East Palace for the banquet again.

But Yang Zhao knows how to appreciate talents, so he has always remembered Luo Cheng and wants to win over and make friends.

And the little county lord Yang Caiyu is because Luo Cheng is only four years older than her and is of the same age, but the other party became famous in a fight, which made her somewhat unconvinced, so on the Double Ninth Festival that day, she also teased him behind her back, and was slashed to the ground by Yu Chengcheng.

But no matter whether you admire someone or envy someone, you can often leave a deeper memory.

The little county lord still remembers this person, and he met at close range today, and he was a little surprised, of course, he was inevitably a little surprised to see him so handsome.

Because all the guard leaders she had seen before were strong men in their early thirties, but Luo Zhaoyun was only fifteen years old, which gave her a unique and fresh feeling.

"You're so young, can you protect us?" The lord of the small county laughed sadly.

"When you are a guard and go into battle to kill the enemy, is there still an age difference?" Luo Zhaoyun looked at her as if she was joking, so she was not so restrained.

"Of course, you are young, you may have little experience, or you may have shallow kung fu, otherwise, how could you be cut down by someone with a few swords?"

Luo Zhaoyun smiled bitterly and replied, "Next time, I will never be defeated by General Yu!" ”

"Oh, you're so confident?" The little county lord became curious, and seemed to believe that he could catch up with Yucheng, which is known as the first fierce general of the Great Sui in just one year!

Yang Zhao, the king of Jin, and the personal guards around him were also surprised.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled and said: "Next time, I will admit defeat directly, then I don't have to be defeated, anyway, he is the number one master of the Great Sui, and he can't beat the battle, and he won't be ashamed." ”

"Cut, admit defeat before you fight, I thought you could defeat it!" After the little county lord finished speaking, he also felt that Luo Cheng was quite funny, so he couldn't help but chuckle, and counted him down: "It seems that you are quite self-aware." ”

"Those who know the times are handsome!" Luo Zhaoyun said with a smile.

Yang Zhao and the little county lord, looking at the young talents like sunshine boys, smiled heartily, and suddenly felt a little more close and interested.