Zhang Yu's action, in the eyes of Chen Gong, was a proud provocation of the child, but he was already in his prime, so he naturally would not be as knowledgeable as this ignorant teenager.

Remembering Zhang Yu's words, the more I chewed, the more aftertaste, the more I admired, if this son had been born twenty years earlier, maybe there would be no chaos in the Han Dynasty.

But thinking of his identity, Chen Gong couldn't help frowning, this baby is not a good kind, the Yellow Turban and the Han are not separated, not to mention that you are still the Lord of the Yellow Turban, how to be Hanchen.

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Yu's actions just now were replayed again and again in Chen Gong's eyes, and he was terrified of it. Doesn't he want to use the Han Emperor as a puppet, manipulate the hands of the Han Emperor, and take charge of the country?

It can be said that Chen Gong's thoughts are even more jumpy than Zhang Yu's, and such conspiracy theories gradually took shape in Chen Gong's mind, and then continued to develop, and finally became an amazing scheme.

Is that really the case?

Chen Gong looked at Zhang Yu, the little boy who was not yet ten years old,

He was facing the flowers, smiling cheerfully, sunnier than the sun in the sky, how could there be a hint of conspiracy?

The friendship between him and His Majesty is so real, without a trace of impurities.

This child, although strange, has wisdom that does not belong to his age, but retains the innocence that belongs to his age.

Could he have such a terrifying plan?

Chen Gong shook his head, smiled, knocked his head with the scroll, put away his amazing thoughts, he should have been worried about himself.

Chen Gong's action, in Zhang Yu's eyes, became a signal of surrender, hmph, even if you are one of the best strategists in the late Han Dynasty, you are not going to be defeated in my hands, twice!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu was complacent, and the flowers in his hand seemed to become more colorful.

I don't know if the person who writes the history will write this paragraph into the history, not only Liu Xie wants to live through the ages, Zhang Yu himself also wants to make a name for himself in history, and it is not in vain that he travels through nearly 2,000 years of history and comes to the Twilight Han Dynasty.

By the way, I almost forgot, I still have to talk to Liu Xie about Lu Bu, and let him help me.

Proudly raised his eyebrows to Chen Gong, Zhang Yu squatted down again, and squatted beside Liu Xie, in front of the two of them, there was a complete big man.

"Xiaoxie, what's the matter, how is such a big man compared to your previous one?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Liu Xie finally raised his head, his gaze finally left his big man, and his clear eyes were full of expectations and gratitude.

"Xiao Yu gives me a good man, I like it very much, Xie, I am very grateful!"

The emperor's thanks, Zhang Yu couldn't afford it, and without waiting for Chen Gong to interject, he quickly changed the topic.

"Han is not given by me, but built by Xiaoxie himself, why thank you, Yu can't stand it. By the way, Xiaoxie, when I came here today, Yu still has something to say, and I need Xiaoxie's protection. ”

"Say what."

As he spoke, Liu Xie picked out another fallen leaf that was too small to find, and threw out his own territory, with a smile on his face, from the bottom of his heart.

The heavenly golden crow is not interested in listening to the conversation between the two children on the ground, the words of these two children, where there is Sun Liu Zhan Zhan is good-looking, and where there is Xiliang Tieqi is good-looking. He didn't care what they said.

Of course, he wouldn't hear that there was another little girl murmuring coquettishly on the ground.

"The master is so strange, he sent me to the gate of the house, and he didn't let her enter the house no matter how he pulled her, and he didn't let his mother take a good look."

Xiao Ling'er secretly made up her mind in her heart, no matter what method she used next time, she must bring the master into the house, so that her mother could see that there was such a powerful beauty.

But I don't know what happened to the master, he always looks sad, compared to himself, it's just two extremes, don't become like this when you grow up, the beauty of sorrow, Ling'er don't want it.

She was like a cute little Ling'er like a rabbit, bouncing around in the Lu Mansion, and had the next plan.

Why don't you go with Xiao Yuzi next time you see the master, he has a lot of stories and ideas, and he will definitely be able to make the master laugh.

It's just that I haven't seen Xiao Yuzi for a long time, and I don't know if I can lift him up with one hand like my father now.

Xiao Ling'er is still very confident in her martial arts, and she has been practicing with a beautiful master for more than a month.

It's just that where is this little Yuzi now? The little fish didn't know where to go.

By the way, the flowers I raised should be in full bloom, I've been raising them for a long time, and they must be very beautiful.

Xiao Ling'er's flowers are indeed beautiful, just like her people, blooming beautifully and colorfully.

It's just that the flowers don't know who broke them, and who pulled them tightly in their hands.

Xiao Ling'er looked at the bare branches, where there were still shadows of flowers, and all of a sudden, her good mood was gone.

The tranquil rabbit turns into an angry kitten, and Xiao Ling'er runs around Lu Bu's mansion to find the bad guy who stole the flowers.

If it is found, it will naturally be a disaster, a catastrophe, who would want to provoke this little devil?

Not far away, Xiao Ling'er had already seen her flowers, blooming so gorgeously under the bright sun, just like she imagined.

The unyielding figure seemed to tell herself what had happened to her, and the hands that held her were so dirty, and the person was just as hateful.

Xiao Ling'er held back her anger and didn't shout, she quietly walked into the man's flower.

Quiet anger, unguardable, the most terrifying.

Here, Zhang Yu also said something to Liu Xie, and he was so intoxicated that he didn't notice the person in front of him at all, but Chen Gong noticed it, but the little girl's eyes gave him a stern warning, as if he was being stared at by Lu Bu, and he couldn't speak.

"That's it, Xiao Xieke knows?"

"I know, I will explain it to General Lu, Xiao Yu don't have to worry."

Thank God, with the Son of Heaven as a talisman, I, Zhang Yu, will still be afraid that you Lu Bu will not succeed?

Zhang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Bu's matter was solved.

Before he got up and thanked His Majesty, a long-lost voice sounded in his ears,

"Clear what?"

This voice is very hateful, and it makes Zhang Yu miss it very much, and when he looked up, it was Xiao Ling'er,

"Xiao Ling'er, why are you back? Don't have to go out today? ”

Zhang Yu stood up excitedly, patting the dust with one hand and holding the flower with the other.

The two looked at each other oppositely, and there was a big man in the middle.

Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Ling'er and was very puzzled, what was going on with this girl, why did she look sullen.

What's the matter with staring at the flowers in my hand all the time, if you want to, I'll give it to you, don't be resentful.

Xiao Ling'er's voice was a little cold, and she grabbed Zhang Yu to speak,

"Xiao Yuzi, the flowers in your hands are so beautiful."

"yes, it's beautiful, come, I'll send you."

Zhang Yu was very generous, and as he spoke, he handed over the flowers and gave them to Xiao Ling'er.

Xiao Ling'er took the flower, held it tightly in her hand, and admired it quietly, her hands trembled so badly, and her eyes seemed to be shining with tears.

Isn't it just a flower? As for the excitement like this?

"Xiao Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Yuzi, I have doubts."

"Don't you know, just ask."

"If the flower is plucked, it may regenerate?"

This is a question that kindergarten children know the answer to.

"Of course not."

Why is this little Ling'er so strange today, it can't be heat stroke, she has a bad head, how could she ask such a stupid question.

Seeing Xiao Ling'er carefully put away the flowers, smelling the lingering fragrance of the flowers in her hands, she had a smile on her face, revealing her white little tiger teeth.

The next moment,

Xiao Liu Xie cried because his big man was deeply imprinted with two small footprints.

Chen Gong was stunned, are children so strange now?

The little boy was, and so did the little girl.

After a long absence, the familiar little girl's cry appeared in Lu Mansion again, quite with Lu Bu's majesty, and the little boy's tragic voice, as if he had returned to the past.