In Luoyang in early spring, the snow has just melted, the temperature has not yet risen, and the weather is still very cold. The www.biquge.info dynasty of the pen "Fun" has just experienced a long and turbulent winter. This ancient capital is also somewhat depressed.

Although the weather was still cold, the pedestrians on the street in the early morning were already in a hurry, with a touch of red light on their faces, and their excitement was overflowing.

At this time, outside the Dongzhi Gate, a large number of people in the city had already gathered, and it was bustling and lively. Today is a special day, because a few days ago the imperial court has issued a notice that the army that has gone out will return in triumph today. The people came to greet their relatives and friends who were about to return victoriously and to see the majesty of the Han army.

At the front of the crowd, there was a row of guards in fine armor with spears in hand, five steps and one post, standing as quiet as a pine, revealing a majesty. Let the people stand behind them very consciously.

At the very front of the guard, there stood an officer, guarded by four tall and well-armored officers, and the person in the center looked at the costume of a eunuch.

The eunuch's name is Jian Shuo, and he is one of the eunuchs who is extremely favored by the Spirit Emperor, and he is standing there with a holy decree at this time, with a little impatience in his expression.

For the triumphant army, the eunuch party may be the least interested person today. The last year was the most painful and sad year for their group, and the sudden outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion made the spearhead of the world directly point at them, pushing them to the forefront, and even officials wrote that they colluded with the Taiping Dao, intending to send their group of eunuchs who brought disaster to the country and the people to the guillotine.

Fortunately, the eunuch party still has the ancestors who can hold the scene. Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong knelt in front of the emperor with a handful of snot and tears, sold his pity and complained of his suffering, won the sympathy of Emperor Ling, and donated a large amount of money as military expenses, so that this matter was temporarily revealed, and the prestige of the past was swept away, and until now he still has to clamp his tail and be a man.

Thinking of the money he was forced to donate, Jian Shuo still feels distressed, and he has worked hard to accumulate for so many years, but in the end, he has been wasted like this. It really fucking hurts to the bone. After this period of time, if I don't put you to death Zhang Jun, who killed a thousand knives, we will have your surname in the future. Jian Shuo thought fiercely.

The people are eagerly awaiting, noisy, and eager to see through the current situation, and waiting is always a time of extraordinary testing of human patience.

A young man in the crowd was sticking into the crowd, and his mouth kept saying, "Trouble let go, trouble let go." ”

Looking at his face, he seems to have a somewhat childish appearance, the young man should be around fifteen years old, wearing a light blue straight coat and a white robe, dressed as a scholar, but this young man is dressed in a mature dress, and he always looks quite weird. A pair of eyes flickering, revealing a smart energy, looks quite handsome, one meter seven or eight tall, standing in the crowd is also quite a bit of a standout.

"Young master, young master, wait for me, wait for me. I can't keep up! The boy followed a girl behind him at this time, and the young man who was not ladylike shouted loudly to open the way in front, hearing the girl's call, the young man's eyes were full of helplessness, and he could only turn around and squeeze back to the girl.

"Bi'er, how many times have I told you not to come with you! Look at you, it's almost squeezed into a patty, or you can wait for me first, and I'll look for you when it's over. The boy said complainingly while protecting the girl.

"Then how can I do it, before I came out, Sister Hongyan explained that I must take care of the young master!" The girl pursed her cute little mouth and said aggrievedly.

Who takes care of whom? The boy smiled wryly and shook his head.

The girl's name is Bi'er, who is actually the boy's maid, Bi'er's age is two years younger than the boy, because the family is poor, and there are many brothers and sisters in the family, and the day of the age of eight coincides with a great drought, the family is really unable to raise so many people, so they can only sell it to a large family as a maid, in order to survive. At that time, I happened to find the boy's house, and the boy's mother felt that he was really pitiful, so she took it from the house.

When she entered the house, Bi'er was skinny and stunted, so she was not miserable. The ten-year-old boy at the time was also very sympathetic to Bi'er's plight, so he stalked him from his mother, and the boy's mother reluctantly agreed to him, and he should be a playmate for the boy.

After a long period of time, a lot of things have happened during this period, and Bi'er has gradually become a Peugeot as she grows older. Looking at the girl carefully, she combed her temples, a pair of big eyes flickering under the bangs in the middle were shining with water, and her thick eyelashes were long and curled, which was very cute. There is still a little baby fat on the round face, and the powder is full of healthy moisture, the thirteen-year-old girl's body has not yet fully grown, her height is only to the chest of the teenager, and the arc of the chest is slightly propped up.

Bi'er, who was protected by the young master's arm, pushed forward all the way. The heart is really sweet, for this young master who loves him so much, Bi'er doesn't know how many times she has silently thanked God for her love in her heart, if she hadn't met Mrs., maybe she would have died of hunger. If it weren't for the young master, maybe he would still be doing rough work in other rooms.

Bi'er has heard the long-tongued women in the house talk about the miserable life of the maidservants in other houses and all kinds of rules and regulations, as a slave, life is thinner than paper, and it is easy to live and die if you annoy your master. But here in the young master, Bi'er has never felt the oppression of these legends, and the easy-going of the second young master in the mansion and the majesty of the eldest young master are a stark contrast.

The house is also a large family of generations of eunuchs, and rules are naturally indispensable. However, the young master that Bi'er was waiting for was born to be an extremely unruly master, and from the beginning of following him until now, I have seen him commit a lot of things. For this reason, the second young master was beaten by the old man, but in the end, he was still beaten repeatedly, and he should not be dead, and he didn't worry about his wife in those years.

Fortunately, the old man is an official for one term, and he runs around and spends less time at home. Otherwise, with all the things he did, he really didn't know what to be repaired. As for the rules in the second young master's room? According to the words of the second young master, let all the rules go to hell, what Lao Tzu wants is to be free. The sisters in the other rooms in the house looked at themselves with envy and jealousy, and they all made Bi'er proud when they thought about it.

His own young master may be the best young master in the world. Bi'er thought.