Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Old Minister Re-enters the Emperor's Residence

Stop Xiao Ling'er from crying Zhang Yu is doing it, but he doesn't know how to comfort the sobbing old minister in front of the door and let him stop crying.

Wanting to open his mouth but not knowing what to say, Zhang Yu and the slaves stood awkwardly there, listening to the sobs of the old minister.

The people of the Lu Mansion who were standing at the door looked at this group of strange people, as well as the strange young master who was with them, and they were a little inexplicably nervous, they couldn't have done anything wrong again, right?

Tightening the whip firmly at his waist to ensure that no one could take it off easily, Li Le mustered up his courage, took a few steps forward, and came to them, although he was greeting everyone, he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

He saluted, touched the whip around his waist, and said,

"Childe is hard, this trip is bumpy, and the road is tiring, why don't you ask this gentleman and everyone to rest in the mansion."

Li Le's sudden appearance can startle everyone, but Zhang Yu has to thank Li Le this time, thank him for breaking the wordless embarrassment, he took Li Le's words and said to Cai Yong,

"Yes, sir, this is reasonable, let's do the rectification first, get rid of the fatigue, and then discuss the matter, okay?"

While speaking, Zhang Yu secretly cast an approving look at Li Le, but at this time, Li Le was already like a frightened bird, and the young master's every move would be infinitely magnified in Li Le's eyes, triggering infinite associations, a small gaze, in an instant, made Li Le's heart beat faster, sweaty, and he was a little nervous.

Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Cai Yong, who had been crying for a long time, finally opened his mouth,

"Xiao Yu, is Your Majesty really in the mansion?"

"The Son of Heaven is indeed in the house."

Zhang Yu replied very seriously, and he was sure that he might only be so serious when he stood in front of thousands of yellow scarves.

After getting an affirmative answer, he only heard Cai Yong's long sigh, he carefully tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, wiped his face with his cuffs, gently picked up his piano, and pulled his daughter, just like the court, step by step, steady and solemn, and stepped into the gate of the Lu Mansion with a solemn expression.

The servants behind him followed, and there were a few strong men, carrying the sundries, and the big bags and small bags were never left behind.

Next, he was busy with Li Le, the commander of the Yellow Turban, tonight, he really became a subordinate in the Lu Mansion, moving things, pointing people to the road, leading cars and horses, parking and driving, busy and busy, much more tired than going into battle to kill the enemy.

However, no matter how tired he is, it is better to confiscate the military power and the war horse to be tired, and work up and down, praying in his heart, hoping that his group of brothers must not make any mistakes, otherwise he will suffer.

Busy here, thinking there, and guessing the young master's mind in his heart, Li Le felt that he was a little mentally confused, where did he have the spare time and spirit to command the group of slaves, so he could only work hard by himself, mechanically repeating the previous actions, and didn't know when he would get to the end.

In Lu Bu's mansion, Zhang Yu ordered Yang Feng to settle those subordinates, so he responded to Cai Yong's request, did not rest, and directly met the Son of Heaven. Cai Yong was really anxious. Zhang Yu took it in front, followed by Cai Yong's father and daughter, all the way to visit what His Majesty's current residence looks like.

The courtyard of the Lu Mansion is not small, the pavilions are also exquisite, and the trees are still dense, but there is an extra piece of sand over there for some reason, and there is a big mound of dirt on it, which is a little unsightly. Accustomed to seeing the dilapidated houses outside the mansion, Cai Yong was very satisfied with His Majesty's palace

His Majesty lives here, although it is not as splendid as the palace, but it is also exquisite, Cai Yong breathed a sigh of relief, the Son of Heaven is fine, and he is a lot more relieved.

It's just that there seem to be a lot of people in this house, and all of them are fierce and vicious, and their eyebrows are angry, which will always make people feel a daunting sense of distance.

Let's ask the apprentice Zhang Yu, who are these people?

This is a sensitive issue in Zhang Yu's heart, but Zhang Yu has been prepared.

"These are the subordinates of the Lu Mansion, those fierce people like soldiers, all of them are His Majesty's personal guards."

The Yellow Turban General actually guarded the Son of Heaven? Zhang Yu told the biggest lies and jokes in the world, still blushing and his heart not beating, as if he was stating a fact.

I hope that the heavenly master Zhang Tianshi will not be like his own children.

Cai Yong stroked his beard, his heart was more stable, the dignified son of heaven was a saint, and he naturally had to be guarded by relatives.

I saw that on the lawn, a girl was playing and playing, and she looked very familiar, it should be the girl she saw on the streets of Luoyang that day.

The three of them found Xiao Ling'er, and Xiao Ling'er also saw Zhang Yu at the same time, jumped up all the way, pouted, and questioned Zhang Yu,

"Xiao Yuzi! Who are they? Why do you bring everyone to your home? ”

Xiao Ling'er seemed to have forgotten that they had met, perhaps because Cai Yong was aging too fast, Xiao Ling'er didn't recognize him.

"Wow!" The little fish roe beside him is naturally the same heart as the owner, and he also questioned the three of them.

"Xiao Ling'er, you came just in time, go to the study and call Xiao. Your Majesty, just say that Lord Cai Zhonglang has seen you for thousands of miles and told him to prepare well. ”

"Why should I listen to you? You haven't answered my question, who are they? ”

"Didn't I say it, this is a minister in the court, and he is here to meet His Majesty, Xiao Ling'er is good, don't make trouble."

"What about her?"

"This is my daughter Yan'er." Cai Yong helped Zhang Yu answer Xiao Ling'er's question.

Cai Yan smiled politely, as if he was saluting the arrogant little girl doll in front of him.

Although she solved her doubts, Xiao Ling'er still twisted and pinched, looking like she didn't want to move, Zhang Yu had no choice, stepped forward and grabbed her hand and pulled her aside.

"Xiao Ling'er, as long as you go and tell Xiao Xie, I will give you sugar gourds to eat."

"You lied to people, you lied to me like this last time, so there are no sugar gourds to eat in the city."

Xiao Ling'er is obviously smart, and in the same way, she won't go twice.

"This time it's true, they are from Chang'an, there is something to buy, as long as you help, they will give you sugar gourds to eat."

Changan? Xiao Ling'er has heard of this city, and it seems that there are really sugar gourds to eat.

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask the minister, the minister won't lie."

I don't know what the two are discussing, Cai Yong and Cai Yan have been in place for a long time before waiting for the two children.

As soon as I came back, I saw the little girl holding the puppy, staring at Cai Yong with her big eyes, and asked in a sweet voice

"Old man, are you from Chang'an?"

Elderly? Are you so old?

Cai Yong should really look in the mirror, this year's hard work and worries have made him age really fast.

Even his voice is old and weak,

"I did come from Chang'an, what's the matter with the little doll?"

"Do you have sugar gourds to eat in Chang'an? Can you buy it with Ling'er? ”

Cai Yong was confused by this little girl's question, but when he saw Zhang Yu behind her, he nodded vigorously, and he still obeyed his wishes.

"Chang'an does have this thing, if you go to inform Your Majesty and say that the criminal minister Cai Yong asks to see him, I will buy it for you."

With the minister's affirmation, Xiao Ling'er's heart has long been happy, I don't know how long it has been since she has eaten that delicious dim sum, but now it is close to her, why is she not excited?

She secretly glared at Cai Yan, put down the puppy in her arms, and touched its head,

"Little roe, let's go."

Without looking back, he turned around and ran towards the study, shouting as he ran, as if showing off,

"Xiao Yuzi, don't forget our agreement!"

Okay, okay, I won't forget. One day, I will definitely let you eat the sugar gourd of Chang'an City!