Chapter 37: The Existence of Forbearance and Hope

"General, Fang Caiyu has no choice but to move, I hope the general will forgive me."

On horseback, Zhang Yu, who hugged Lu Bu tightly, said.

"It's okay, I want to thank you well, I was so angry just now that I almost couldn't help it, if you hadn't stopped it, I'm afraid half a year's efforts would have been in vain."

"But general, do you really want to go to Chang'an with Dong Zhuoxi?"

The sound of horses' hooves and the cries for help were noisy, and Lu Bu ran his horse by himself as if he hadn't heard it.

Am I being too quiet?

"General?"

"I heard it, I kept thinking about what kind of opportunity is the best opportunity, and now I think, maybe going west here is the best opportunity!"

"Then the general wants to go to Chang'an?"

"Naturally!"

Zhang Yu's voice was very small, and he asked Lu Bu tentatively, "That kid, can you... ”

"What, you want to escape?" Lu Bu's gaze moved down slightly, looking at the child in his arms.

Zhang Yu thought of the small village, the small village outside Luoyang City, and the mother in the small village, thinking about it day and night.

Chitu is bumpy, I don't know if my mother's life is bumpy?

"General, Yu Fei wants to escape, Luoyang is in chaos, war is about to start, I, I miss my mother in the township, such a troubled world, Yu is extremely worried."

"Do you know where the road is?"

"I don't know. But Yu knows that the road is under his feet. ”

Lu Bu scolded, "I don't know the way back, it's dangerous to go, what's more, at this moment, there is chaos everywhere, no more than children, how to protect yourself, how to find a home?" ”

Lu Bu's words are not unreasonable. Zhang Yu didn't know how to answer, so he was silent.

Seeing that Zhang Yu was silent, Lu Bu seemed to laugh at himself, "Little ghost, now in my house, it is the safest place, a certain is Dong Zhuoyizi, who dares to touch it!" ”

drove the red rabbit around the street corner, crossed a few dead bodies, and then spoke, "Wait until a certain hand blade Dong Zhuo, the national thieves are eliminated, and the troubled times are peaceful, and it is not too late for you to find a home at that time." ”

Is it really not too late? Zhang Yu asked herself.

"Little ghost, in fact, you are in such a hurry to send you to death, I don't care, but, I'm afraid that if you die, Ling'er will make trouble."

The route is difficult to find, their own strength is not good, it is really too difficult to find, if there is Lu Bu to help, find the mother, take the mother to Luoyang, no longer have to be poor in the village for a lifetime, but it is also feasible.

Zhang Yu struggled for a long time before finally speaking.

"Then general, when the Quartet is pacified, can the general send troops to help me find my hometown?"

"No problem!" Lu Bu agreed, relieved in his heart, I don't know if it was for Zhang Yu or Xiao Ling'er.

The streets, alleys, and even the treasury of the palace are all Dong Zhuo's people.

It was the darkest day in the history of Luoyang City.

Hellish Luoyang, corpses, wreckage, ruins, rivers of blood, Zhang Yu didn't want to take another look, and he didn't dare to take another look.

The feeling of vomiting in his throat made him extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, after two more streets, he returned to "home".

For some reason, Chitu stopped his steps, has it arrived? Not.

Lu Bu stopped and looked not far away, Zhang Yu was puzzled, and followed Lu Bu's gaze, it was a team of dozens of people, holding a prisoner, shackled, with blood marks on his body, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were ragged.

"General?!"

Zhang Yu's shout brought Lu Bu back to his senses.

"General, why did you stop and watch, isn't that person an acquaintance of the general?"

Lu Bu sighed and clenched the reins in his hand, "That person is Zhang Yang, who passed the book to me!" Zhang Yang who burned down the granary! A certain brother Zhang Yang! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yu knew Lu Bu's mood and persuaded, "General, don't act impulsively!" ”

"A certain self-knowledge, but the brother suffered in the past, but he did nothing, how is it different from a beast?"

"If you rush to save people, you will be exposed! When it is done, it is not too late to save it! This is the truth that General Fang Cai told me, why did the general himself forget it? Zhang Yu persuaded Lu Bu again.

Lu Bu listened, gritted his teeth, waved the reins in his hand, and left, never looking back. People are not dead, there is hope!

Back to that familiar street, that familiar mansion, and Luoyang at this moment, it is as if heaven exists in hell, here, there is no bloodshed, no corpses, no chaos, only three or two people, a mother and daughter, a puppy, and the black armor soldier.

Zhang Yu and Lu Bu finally returned to the house, Lu Bu didn't say anything, returned to the house, I don't know what to prepare, Mrs. and the subordinates also learned the news, packed up their things, and prepared everything. Only Xiao Ling'er was there to play with the dog alone.

Zhang Yu stepped forward and walked into Xiao Ling'er, but heard Xiao Ling'er muttering,

"Xiaoyu, why do you think we want to go to Chang'an? Luoyang is not good, isn't it good here, the sugar gourd here is the best, Chang'an doesn't know if there is one, Xiaoyu, it would be nice if you could speak, and I don't know where Xiao Yuzi went, no one to talk to me. ”

It seems that Xiao Ling'er doesn't know that the current Luoyang is dead, and the sugar gourd she misses may have been soaked in the river of blood and stained with the smell of blood.

Fear comes from the unknown, but sometimes, innocence and happiness come from the unknown.

Zhang Yu leaned forward and said, "Chang'an will also have sugar gourds, and Chang'an's sugar gourds are better than Luoyang!" ”

"Wow, little fish, you can really talk!" When Xiao Ling'er heard the voice, she excitedly hugged the puppy in front of her and looked at it happily, as if looking at a treasure.

Obviously, Xiao Ling'er didn't notice Zhang Yu behind her, and really thought that what she said just now was said by a dog.

Zhang Yu is happy, children's thoughts are so cute, and the whimsy of dogs talking can only be found in fairy tales.

Just as she was about to pat Xiao Ling'er on the head and tell her that the dog didn't speak, it was herself talking, as if she had thought of something, and her hand, which stopped in mid-air, retracted again.

pinched his throat, "Yes, Xiao Ling'er, I can talk, I'm not happy!" ”

"Oh my God, Xiaoyu, you really can talk, I thought I just heard it wrong! I'm so happy! Gently stroking the puppy in his arms, the puppy whined twice, and looked dazed.

But how does this voice sound a little familiar, Xiao Ling'er thought to herself.

"Xiao Ling'er, I don't like the name Xiaoyu."

Xiao Ling'er stared at the puppy in her arms, smiled, and said happily,

"Xiaoyu's name is very good, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, hehe."

"Don't, I'm going to change my name, let's call it Xiaolin!"

"Kobayashi, okay, then call Kobayashi."

Xiao Ling'er raised the cute thing in her hand high, "Xiaolin, let's go in circles!" The little feet turned, turned around for half a circle, and finally saw Zhang Yu, who was hiding behind him, and laughed happily until he squatted down.

Xiao Ling'er was stupid, looked at the puppy in her hand, looked innocent, and looked at Zhang Yu in front of her, she seemed to understand something.

Zhang Yu looked up at Xiao Ling'er, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and grievances were written on her face, a girl's home is a girl's home. I just wanted to get up and comfort her.

saw Xiao Ling'er squatting down, put the puppy in her hand on the ground, patted its head gently, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, chase him!" Bite him! ”

Zhang Yu knew that he was in trouble, so he ran away, just like the atmosphere of the past, it never changed.

Luoyang outside the mansion is not the same as it used to be, there are no women selling dolls, no jade vendors, and even Xiao Ling'er's favorite sugar gourd.

The bazaar is not there, but the devil is still there.

The palace is not there, Dong Zhuo is still there.

The prosperity is not there, but the fireworks are still there.

Luoyang is not there, but Duhan is still there.

Comfort is not there, hope is still there.