Zhang Yu didn't know how long it had been since she had been to this study, and the last time she came was when she was teaching the little girl outside the house to learn calligraphy.

She followed his father's example, with her hands on her chest, and looked at the three of them with a proud face, as if to show off herself, look, I am much faster than you.

Zhang Yu stepped forward quickly and asked Xiao Ling'er in a low voice about Liu Xie and the situation in the study.

Liu Xie was naturally in the study, but listening to Xiao Ling'er, Chen Gong was no longer among them, and he didn't know where to go.

"Xiao Yuzi, hurry up, Xiao Xie is impatient."

The only people in the world who dare to call Emperor Xiandi like this are himself and Xiao Ling'er, looking back at Cai Yong's father and daughter, they are standing not far away, looking solemnly at this ordinary room, fortunately, they didn't hear Xiao Ling'er call the Son of Heaven like this.

However, leaving Xiao Ling'er here, Zhang Yu always felt very uneasy, and maybe she would cause some trouble later.

For this reason, Zhang Yu put Cai Yong aside again, grinded Xiao Ling'er, and finally made a new agreement to let her leave this place obediently.

The so-called agreement is nothing more than a sugar gourd or the like, how much he owes Xiao Ling'er, Zhang Yu can't count it, I hope that the little girl who runs fast will not remember it too clearly.

After getting rid of Xiao Ling'er, Zhang Yu returned to Cai Yong again.

"Sir, Your Majesty is in the house now, waiting for a long time."

Zhang Yu said lightly, and Cai Yong's heart fluctuated when he heard it.

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, turned his head and walked towards the study, Cai Yong followed closely, he had forgotten everything excitedly.

He forgot that he was still holding the piano in his arms, that he was still holding his daughter in his hands, that he had forgotten the appearance of the Son of Heaven, and that he had even forgotten how to walk.

Staggering and trembling, in just a distance of more than ten meters, he walked for half a year and was ten years old.

Seeing the candle flame in the room slightly bright, Cai Yong's heart became brighter and brighter, his eyes were moist again, Zhang Yu had forgotten that this was the first time Cai Yong had cried tonight.

Zhang Yu stopped in front of the door, he didn't help Cai Yong push the door, stood on the side of the door, looking at the crying old minister, he didn't understand, what kind of magic power the Son of Heaven has, which would make the people of the world and the ministers of the world so concerned.

Cai Yong let go of the hand holding his daughter and carefully handed the piano to the petite girl.

Compared with Xiao Ling'er, Cai Yan is more obedient and conscious, she knows that this is not the place where she should come, holding her father's qin, saluting her father, saying goodbye, leaving the house, she found a clean place in the yard, sat quietly, and stroked the piano quietly.

Here, inside and outside the house, there were finally three people left, Liu Xie, Cai Yong and Zhang Yu.

I saw Cai Yong, upright, flat shoulders, bent waist, raised hands, and bowed.

"Minister Cai Yong, please see the Son of Heaven!"

The call of the emperor came from the house,

"Lord Zhonglang, please come in, I've been waiting for a long time!"

After finally hearing His Majesty's voice, Cai Yong seemed to be ten years younger, his trembling hands attached to the door, gently pushed, creaked, and the door of the study was finally opened.

Liu Xie is still the same Liu Xie, the emperor is still the emperor, and the minister is still the minister.

Liu Xie, who had not been seen for a long time, was dressed simply, his hair was slightly messy, holding a scroll, lying on the desk, staring at this Hanchen curiously.

Seeing Cai Yong, the Son of Heaven, he took a deep breath, knelt down on his knees, landed on his hands, paused his head to the ground, kowtowed three times, and pleaded guilty to you.

"The guilty ministers are incompetent, Your Majesty is in exile, Luoyang is ruined, the court is messy, the ministers are inactive, they are incompetent, they are ashamed of the trust of the first emperor and Your Majesty, please give your Majesty the guilt of the ministers."

"Lord Zhonglang doesn't need to blame himself, the world is big, all the ministers of the court, only Zuo Zhonglang will be worried about me, I am very comforted, Qing is not guilty, get up quickly, let me take a good look at Aiqing."

Cai Yong raised his head, this is the destiny of the Son of Heaven, why didn't Hanchen obey?

Liu Xie looked at Cai Yong and squeezed out such an evaluation,

"Aiqing, you're old."

Cai Yong looked at the Son of Heaven, he seemed to have changed, he seemed to have become different from before, no longer cowardly, no longer restrained, his eyes seemed to be full of wisdom, and there seemed to be a world between his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty has grown up."

This is his expectation, and it is also the hope of the entire Han Court.

Listening to Cai Yong's words, Liu Xie was very happy, he wished he would grow up now, his big man was still waiting for him to build, tilted his head and asked Zhang Yu,

"Xiao Yu, have I really grown up?"

By the time you don't ask about it, you've really grown up.

However, Zhang Yu didn't say it, he nodded and expressed his affirmation, these days, in some sense, Liu Xie has really grown up a lot under the teaching of Chen Gong.

After meeting Liu Xie's expectations, Zhang Yu spoke again and began his plan, first talking about the life of the Son of Heaven, then talking about the reconstruction of Luoyang, and finally talking about the affairs of the world.

Cai Yong felt incredible about his apprentice, this child, not only in the piano, in the study of politics and theory, all have a natural posture, at this time, his thoughts are consistent with Chen Gong, this son should be the minister of the world, Your Majesty has this close friend, help Your Majesty, then the Han is safe!

The candles flickered in the room, dotted with the hopes of the three people.

At the door of the mansion, there was no fire, only moonlight, and he was busy for about half an hour, Li Le finished all the things that should be done, and his hands and feet were much more profitable than the descendants of Cai Yong's family.

They really regard the dignified Yellow Turban General as a subordinate like themselves.

When the last box of miscellaneous goods was moved into the mansion, there were only a few strong men left in this place, the carriages and horses were parked steadily, and all the salutes were moved into the mansion, and the street in front of the door became empty again, as before.

Li Le called impatiently,

"And the horses?"

The quiet street echoed his own words, answering Li Le's question.

It seems that there is no one, and he can finally rest, beckoning those strong men to come into the house, and he also entered the mansion in a hurry, preparing to lock the door, so that the one who heard the yellow scarf shouting the young master outside the door, his horse and his subordinates were not safe. It's better to close the door quickly.

The door in Li Le's hand was unusually heavy, perhaps because of his own detachment, he used a lot of strength to reluctantly close the door panels on both sides, seeing that it was done, but he didn't want to hear a few horses' hooves outside the door, and a loud roar,

"Don't close the door!"

Who is it this time, and you won't let people rest?!

The grievances in Li Le's heart finally broke out at this time, turning into the strength of his arms, he forcefully pulled open the heavy door panel, rushed out of the house with an arrow step, and stood in front of the door, looking extremely fierce, like a man-eating tiger.

"Who is making a noise here! Ignorance.. ”

Before the rest of the words were finished, when I saw the appearance of the visitor, I had lost my temper, like a deflated ball, without any fighting spirit.

I can only blame myself for being too much back today. It's not good to mess with anyone, but it is Lu Bu.

Lu Bu smiled, and slowly approached his mansion with the red rabbit, and said to Li Le,

"General Li, it's me, haven't we just met."

"I've seen it, I've seen it."

"Do you still recognize the cloth?"

"Recognize, recognize."

"So, is the cloth noisy?"

"The general was not noisy, not noisy."

Lu Bu turned over and dismounted, his face did not show a trace of gloom, and approached Li Le step by step, while fiddling with the reins in his hand, just like this, he had already scared Li Le a lot, where was there still the momentum like a tiger just now.

A wild cat can never be a tiger, especially in front of a real tiger.

"What about your young master and Cai Zhonglang?"

"I'm resting in the General's Palace."

"I asked them to discuss something, would it be good to ask General Li to arrange horses for me?"

Li Le nodded hurriedly, and took the tall red rabbit, his movements were extremely neat, and he couldn't wait to hurry away.

Looking at Li Le's funny appearance, Lu Bu laughed out loud for the third time tonight, strode towards the courtyard of the mansion, it was time to have a good talk with Cai Zhonglang, the so-called loyal minister of the Han Dynasty.

Lu Bu walked in the house, grabbed a few yellow scarves, and asked where Cai Yong and the little boy were.

He walked through the road when Cai Yong came, crossed the pile of unsightly mounds, and Lu Bu's tall figure appeared in front of the study, where there were the Son of Heaven, Han Chen, and traitors.