86_86758 Liu Chan and under the leadership of Wang Ping, he gradually came to the hall of Puyuan Mansion.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute, I'll go and call the master." After Wang Ping finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out, but as soon as he walked out of the door, Pu Yuan walked over with panicked steps.

"See Your Majesty." Pu Yuan came to the living room and hurriedly saluted Liu Chan.

Pu Yuan was also startled when he first heard Liu Chan's identity, but thinking about Wei Yan's usual attitude towards Liu Chan, he was relieved, he happened to be resting in the house just now, and saw the scene of Wang Ping taking Liu Chan to the living room, and hurriedly ran over.

"No courtesy, no courtesy." Liu Chan smiled and waved his hand, "In the future, Mr. will still call him a son, we have known each other for so long, and there is no need to pay too much attention to these etiquette." ”

Looking at Liu Chan's young age in front of him, but when he spoke, he had a kind of everyone's style, and there was no arrogance and arrogance, Pu Yuan couldn't help but admire the emperor of his own country a little more.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Pu Yuan saluted Liu Chan, then turned around and waved his hand, "Your Majesty, please take a seat." ”

Liu Chan was not polite this time, nodded and sat on the main seat in the living room. Then Pu Yuan slowly sat down on the small desk under Liu Chan.

"Ping'er, go to tea!" Looking at Wang Ping, who was standing in the living room in a daze, Pu Yuan glared at the other party dissatisfiedly and said.

"Alas! Alas! Wang Ping answered twice, and then he relieved himself and ran out in a hurry.

"Hehehe."

Looking at Wang Ping's panicked appearance, Liu Chan and Pu Yuan shook their heads at each other and smiled bitterly.

After a pause, Liu Chan said straight to the point: "Sir, you should know the purpose of coming here today, right?" ”

Pu Yuan nodded lightly and said, "The knife will be ready in a few days, exactly the same as the one used by His Majesty, a full three hundred." ”

Before he knew Liu Chan's identity, Pu Yuan thought that Wei Yan had asked this son to be a lobbyist in order to make a knife to convince himself, but now that he knows Liu Chan's identity, Pu Yuan also knows that this matter is probably not so simple.

Presumably, these knives are what the young majesty in front of him is going to do, but what the young majesty in front of him is going to do with so many knives, Pu Yuan didn't ask, and he can't ask.

And Liu Chan, who was sitting on the main seat, heard that the knife could be made according to the plan, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the main purpose of his coming to Hanzhong was to make knives.

"Well, there is really Mr. Lao during this time, when the knife is ready, just go to General Wei Yan's mansion to find it, and someone will naturally come to pick it up at that time."

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Pu Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

At this time, Wang Ping had already carefully brought up the fragrant tea, and then carefully stood behind Pu Yuan after putting it away for the two of them, but from time to time he glanced at Liu Chan who was sitting in front of him, as if he wanted to see more of his majesty's appearance.

Liu Chan also noticed Wang Ping's gaze, but he picked up the teacup disappretently, took a sip of tea, and then put down the teacup and asked with a little concern: "I heard that the third prince of Pu is back, is he okay?" ”

"Ugh." Pu Yuan looked at the teacup on the table and sighed deeply, "He's fine, it's just that the descendant named Du Jie broke his arm for him, and the grass people always have some regrets in their hearts." ”

Liu Chan also knew about Du Jie, but there were so many Wei soldiers that day, he still had to entangle with Jiang Wei, so he naturally couldn't take care of everyone, and now he felt a little guilty when he thought about it, not to mention Pu San, who Pu Yuan dragged him to take care of, he didn't know Du Jie.

Although Du Jie usually speaks very little, he has always been very cooperative with himself, and he can be regarded as a good soldier who is conscientious and responsible, thinking of this, Liu Chan also sighed regretfully.

"The grass man is thinking about waiting for the knife to finish and take Du Jie and his old mother to live together, and there are a few empty rooms in the house, so that he can help the old man when the iron is struck." Pu Yuan thought about it and said to Liu Chan slowly.

"Yes! Brother Du Jie is a well-known filial son in the city, and he will leave his mother every month, I heard that he doesn't talk about family affairs because he is afraid that his wife will snub his old mother in the future. Wang Ping also interjected at this time.

"So the grass people plan to take him over, and now that this child has a hand, it is good to take care of the two of them if they are brought in, and it can be regarded as a return for the sake of the junior!" Pu Yuan sighed, but his eyes were very determined.

"That's fine." Liu Chan nodded calmly, and then wondered, "Why didn't you see Brother Huayin?" ”

Pu Yuan hurriedly replied: "Xiao San didn't leave that day, Xiao Ru cried on the spot, and then fainted, and now Mr. Hua Yin is still taking care of Xiao San over there, I shouldn't know that Your Majesty is coming." ”

Liu Chan took a sip of tea, and then asked calmly, "Then Mrs. Xiaoru is okay now, right?" ”

As soon as he thought of Xiao Ru, a burst of guilt rose in Pu Yuan's heart, it was Xiao Ru's family that was killed by the Wei army in order to cover themselves, and now Xiao Ru has become dumb and unconscious, which makes Pu Yuan's heart even more guilty.

"Mr. Hua Yin said that Xiaoru should be fine, but she is sad and in transition, a little anxious, and it will be fine to take some medicine to recuperate, but she has not woken up yet, and everyone is a little worried." Pu Yuan replied honestly to Liu Chan.

Liu Chan also sighed secretly, and also felt sad for Xiaoru's various experiences, first lost his relatives, and it was not easy to be a daughter-in-law, but her husband fooled around all day, and her husband finally changed his mind, and he was killed by Wei Jun, and the two of them almost parted with life and death, and now they are still bedridden.

If it is said that people have half a life of bad luck and half a life of good luck, Xiaoru's bad luck should also come to an end, let her live a few days of happiness!

At this time, the living room began to become silent since Pu Yuan had just finished speaking, and Liu Chan did not speak again since he understood the situation of everyone, but just sipped the tea in the cup shallowly.

It wasn't until the fragrance of the tea dissipated and the tea in the cup bottomed out that Liu Chan gently put down the teacup and stood up.

"Mr. Pu Yuan, it's not too early, so I won't bother in the future." Liu Chan said and hugged his fist to Pu Yuan, just like walking outside the living room.

Pu Yuan, who was also thinking about something and was stunned, was a little confused by Liu Chan's getting up and saying goodbye.

"Your Majesty walks slowly." Pu Yuan hurriedly got up as he spoke, and followed Liu Chan to the gate of the mansion.

The horse that Liu Chan rode was tied to the big tree next to him, and when the horse saw Liu Chan coming, he sneezed back and forth with four hooves, looking excited.

Liu Chan gently took the reins, clenched them in his hands, touched the horse's head, and jumped on the horse's back gently.

Sitting on horseback, Liu Chan smiled, then hugged Pu Yuan and said, "Sir, please stay, the knife matter will be Mr. Lao." ”

Pu Yuan hurriedly bent down and saluted, "Your Majesty, go slowly." ”

Liu Chan nodded, clamped the horse's belly, and patted the horse's body, "Drive!" The horse obediently dragged Liu Chan staggering forward.

Looking at Liu Chan's back gradually moving away, Pu Yuan sighed, turned around and walked home, Wang Ping next to him hurriedly and obediently walked at the end, and gently locked the door.

At this time, in Xiaoru's room, there was a faint smell of herbs.

Pu San, who was a little pale, held an empty soup bowl in his hand, sat in front of Xiaoru's bed, looking at Xiaoru with a quiet face, looking like he was asleep, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

The table in front of him was full of all kinds of herbs, and Hua Yin was also sitting on the side of the desk, closing his eyes slightly, chiseling the herbs in his hand.

Pu San sighed and walked towards Hua Yin with the empty bowl of soup and medicine.

"Mr. Hua, Xiaoru has drunk all these medicines, why hasn't she woken up?" Pu San said and sniffed the empty soup bowl in his hand, and frowned.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Xiaoru is not only angry, but also injured her throat, and she will wake up slowly in a few days." Hua Yin said as he chiseled the herbs in his hand.

"But?" Pu San sighed again before he finished speaking, then put down the medicine bowl and turned around and walked towards Xiaoru's bed