"Who are you?" A little girl who was no more than eight or nine years old looked at the young man in front of her with a wary face at this time. This person actually showed a look of surprise when he heard his name, which really made him feel that this matter was a little strange.

"You don't need to know who I am now, but you are really Wu Cao, the daughter of Ying Guogong Wushi Tong?" Li Kuan asked again.

"You know my father?" The vigilant look on the little girl's face did not weaken in the slightest, and her eyes looked at Li Kuan like a sharp knife, but she had such vigilance at a young age, which showed that the family had indeed had a miserable life in the past two years. Otherwise, how could an innocent little girl have such a vigilance against people at this age.

"Yes, no, who are you?" The little girl's crisp voice kept questioning, what she had encountered in the past two years really made her mature quickly, this is a kind of tempering and a kind of sadness, in this era, as the concubine of a timber merchant's family, the Yang mother and daughter lived a really hard life. Not only do you have to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, but also deal with the Wu brothers who don't come to the door to make trouble. These two bastards have rightfully inherited their father's title, and now the gap between the two families can be described as a world of difference, so the Yang mother and daughter, who are the weaker side, really have no way but to be obedient. Even the Yang family has had the idea of joining her mother's family in Shuzhong in Yizhou many times, but the long distance is not a dilemma that she can easily overcome with her two daughters.

So all this has formed a vicious circle, staying in Chang'an City, living a cold life, not being humiliated by the sons born to the two eldest ladies of the first husband, the more difficult the life at home is, the more unable to escape from this cage.

"It's really you. It's really nowhere to find it! Li Kuan exclaimed in amazement, and then stepped forward to look at this famous empress. At this time, Xiao Wu Cao is just a little girl, far from growing, but she still shows the appearance of a beautiful embryo that captivates the country and the city, and the greenness of this kind of small lotus with sharp corners is even more painful. Of course, Li Kuan would never agree that he was a lolitacon, so he just looked at it slightly. I am sure that this little girl will really have the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose when she grows up.

"What do you say? You've been looking for me? Are you ......" The little girl Wu Cao's face changed slightly, as if she remembered something, and then turned around and ran, her little short legs were wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, although they had been washed white, without the original red color, but she could still see that this pair of shoes was really exquisite and abnormal. It's just that it doesn't seem to fit well, and the little girl looks a little crooked when she runs.

"Why did you run away?" Li Kuan's face was puzzled, he looked like a bad guy so much?

It's just that the little girl ran away like that. Di Renjie, who was carrying firewood, also trotted and chased after him: "Little sister, you said you want to buy my firewood, you can't talk and don't count!" ”

"Two little ones think they can escape the palm of my hand? ......"Li Kuan chased out with an arrow step, and the deerskin boots on the whole person's feet stepped on the ground, and then crossed the distance of nearly a foot in this way, and chased after him quickly, the whole person seemed to be out of gravity, fast like a galloping horse. But the movement is light, as leisurely as a leisurely stroll. In an instant, he had already caught up with Di Renjie, who was carrying firewood.

"Little one, let this king take you for a ride!" Li Kuan flashed past Di Renjie, and the whole person stretched out his hand to grab it at this moment, grabbed the little man and his firewood in his hand and lifted it up, and then chased after Wu Cao in front of him as if he was just lifting an insignificant thing. The speed has not slowed down in the slightest. It seems that Di Renjie's dozens of catties plus his two bundles of firewood are as light as a matchstick.

"You're a bad person...... Don't come here! "The little girl is a little girl after all, even if she grows up to be a generation of empresses, and now she is still helplessly shrunk in the corner of the street, and her little face is full of frightened looks. It's like a frightened fawn, with a pretty face that is pale without the slightest blood. The embroidered shoe on his foot was also lost at this moment, revealing the sock with the patch inside.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malice, I just didn't expect it to be you, Ying Guogong's daughter, the dragon neck and phoenix shoulders are unspeakably expensive, I didn't expect it to be a little girl with a crying nose!" Li Kuan smiled and muttered quietly: "Now I'll take you home!" Rest assured, I really have no ill will! Li Kuan is now ready to gain the trust of this little girl, he wants to do a small experiment, to see how strong this history is, anyway, now he is not afraid, once he returns to the pre-liberation, the dark purple flame on his head will be extinguished.

"You're really not a bad person? But why are you chasing me? And caught the kid who sold firewood? The tears on the little girl's face are still there, but she still sorted out her thoughts, I have to say that the difficult days of the past two years have made this little guy mature quickly, and the speed of thinking change is also very fast, and he is talented. Although she is not strong enough to never shed tears, it is also very rare, she is only nine years old.

"Don't worry, if I'm really a bad guy, I'll have taken you away just now!" Li said with a kind smile. Now that you have found this future empress, it is time to transform, Datang does not need a queen, so I'm sorry, there will definitely be no more this strongest woman in the history of the ages.

"So who the hell are you?" The little girl never gave up questioning Li Kuan's identity, as if she knew who he was and would no longer be afraid.

"I am Li Kuan, the king of Tang Chu! How's that, aren't you afraid now? As a prince, I will never bully a child like you! Li Kuan replied.

"You are Li Kuan, the king of Chu? That brainless guy who can only fight? The little girl suddenly exclaimed, for the rumors, there are indeed such a wind direction, Li Kuan is indeed brainless in the eyes of some people, and has such rich military merits, but after returning to Beijing, he only knows that he is cowering in his own palace, and he has no ambitions, and even the people who intend to go to his mansion to make friends and take refuge are also ignorable, and even many people eat in front of the Chu Palace, even if they are not once or twice, no matter how powerful such a prince is, but he is not a suitable lord to take refuge, This is already the consensus reached in the hearts of many aspiring people in Datang. Li Kuan, the king of Chu, has no ambition for the throne, and even for the power is careless, his mansion is splendid, just on the edge of the East Palace, as long as he is the internal response, then it is not difficult to break through the East Palace separated by a wall and take the prince directly. But he didn't make the slightest move, but recently he was obsessed with shopping, wandering the streets and alleys every day, completely unlearned.

"What, it's really that bad?" Although Li Kuan didn't care about this, he was still inevitably a little depressed, what kind of goods that don't have long brains, isn't that the exclusive title of Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chigong: "I'm too lazy to worry about you little girl, now I'll take you home and discuss something with your mother!" It should be a good thing! Li Kuan said and lifted the little Wu Cao's small body from the ground like a carrot, and then gently moved his wrist to change her into a comfortable position and lifted her in his hand.

"In which direction is your house?" Li Kuan of the Yingguo Mansion knew which direction it was, but now that Xiao Wu's family of three had been swept away by the two unscrupulous sons of the Wu family, he didn't know where this family lived now. But he didn't know that Xiao Wu in his hand knew him.

"That side ......" The little girl was holding it in Li Kuan's hand, but she still pointed out the way out loud. Along the way, I turned around and came to a small courtyard that was depressed. This is where Yang's mother and daughter lived during this time, the yard is not big, and it looks dilapidated, the whole yard is like a candle in the wind, there is a kind of mottled at the gate, and there are a lot of insect eyes on the gate panel of the small courtyard, which seems to be likely to collapse at any time.

"You live here? Samurai's two sons did this to their aunt? Li Kuan looked at the dilapidated gate of the courtyard and the cobwebs on the lintel, and said with a gloomy face. The Tang Dynasty established the country with filial piety, as the first of all kinds, filial piety is a virtue that Chinese people value the most. This can be seen in the hearts of Chinese people for their parents and grandparents. And this point is even harsher in the feudal period, even if the parents beat their children to death, they can replace the punishment with fines, but if the son dares to disobey his parents, it is one of the heinous crimes. Absolutely no one dares to intercede, and the sin is added to the first degree. Therefore, when Li Kuan saw such a living environment, he immediately felt that the actions of the two brothers of the martial arts family were absolutely unforgivable.

When he saw the woman in coarse cloth clothes who came out of the courtyard gate, Li Kuan felt that these two martial brothers should definitely be beheaded directly for public display. Because what appeared in front of me was definitely not a person, but more like a moving skeleton. The weak body bones are like pieces of paper that can be blown away by a breeze, and the thin hands are soaked in the cold water, and the clothes are pulped.

"Mother......" Xiao Wu whimpered, crying silently, every time he saw his overworked mother, the tear glands of this little girl would continue to secrete tears.

"Haha...... Look, isn't this Mrs. Yang of the Ying Guo Mansion...... Gee...... It's so skinny! An arrogant bluntness came from behind him, causing the furious Li Kuan to turn around and glare at him angrily. (To be continued......)