Chapter 87: The Brave Horseman Returns

That same evening.

Lu Zhi ordered his subordinates to set up a banquet to welcome Yang Zhao and them back.

Welcoming Yang Zhao is the point, and Liu Bei is in passing.

Being able to return to Luoyang again, Liu Bei was very excited, and soon he was drunk, Lu Zhi could only find someone to take him down, as for Guan and Zhang, they stayed in the barracks to manage the department, and now they have not entered the city.

The welcome banquet was over, and Lu Zhi took Yang Zhao to the study and asked about Zhang Ju and the others.

Yang Zhao told in detail how to quell the chaos and how he killed Zhang Ju and others.

"Well done!"

Lu Zhi heard Yang Zhao's skill in using soldiers, dismantled Zhang Ju's tired army's plan, and attacked on a snowy night, and went to save Gongsun Zan despite the long distance, which was greatly appreciated.

This not only shows that Yang Zhao knows how to use soldiers and strategies, but also attaches great importance to the friendship of the same family, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and only takes a few thousand people to dare to save the senior brother who has not yet met, such a character Lu Zhi appreciates.

"It's the teacher who teaches well!"

Yang Zhao said modestly.

Lu Zhi said: "You are here with me, I have only read some military books sporadically, I don't teach much, it is your good ability, I originally thought that Xuande could help you in Liangxiang, who would have thought that you helped Xuande." ”

When it comes to Liu Bei, he also has some appreciation: "I don't like Xuande very much as a teacher, but this time he did a good job!" ”

After a pause, he changed the topic and said, "This time I go back to Luoyang, I may disappoint you." ”

"Zuo Feng and the others, will they make a hindrance from it?"

Yang Zhao first thought of Zuo Feng.

Lu Zhi said: "General Huangfu once mentioned to me that he wanted to play with the credit of quelling the chaos and help you become a marquis, but this step is too big, with your family background, it is impossible to succeed, after Zuo Feng's incident, all the eunuchs are basically working against me, and the official position you can get may not be high." ”

He sighed, feeling very sorry that talented people could not serve the country: "Even Xuande should not get much. ”

"Students don't care."

Yang Zhao said indifferently: "Being able to kill thieves for the country and pacify the rebellion in Youzhou is enough for students!" ”

Lu Zhi was very relieved and said: "Mingguang can think like this, it is better to be ashamed of his teacher, come back to Luoyang, you have a good rest for a few days, whether you can be summoned, I don't know, after all, our Majesty ...... Forget that, go back and rest. ”

He seems to be very helpless about Liu Hong!

I don't know how long Dahan can hold out.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Yang Zhao got up, bowed deeply, and then exited the study.

When he returned to the room where he lived at Lu's house last time, he saw that everything inside was still the same, and there were still several military books on the desk, which he hadn't finished reading before he left last time.

"The teacher is really good to me."

Yang Zhao thought in his heart, a little moved.

After a brief clean-up, he went to change again, and then lay comfortably on the couch, unconsciously spending the night in his dreams.

Early the next morning.

As soon as he got up, Lu Yu came to look for him, saying that Lu Zhi was waiting for him in the study.

On the second day after he came back, Yang Zhao was tested by Lu Zhi for the content of the military book, fortunately, he had been reviewing and passed the test smoothly, and then met Liu Bei, and the two went outside together.

Liu Hong really wouldn't meet them immediately, as the biggest contributor to pacifying the thieves, he was not taken seriously when he returned to Luoyang.

With such an attitude towards meritorious heroes and such efficiency, it is difficult for the Eastern Han Dynasty not to be chaotic.

Yang Zhao spent a few more days in Luoyang.

The end of the year is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Yang Zhao still couldn't wait for the summons, and he didn't even see the reward, but he was used to it, but today Cao Cao came to visit and took Yang Zhao out to participate in a gathering of various second-generation and children of the family in Luoyang.

"Meng De brought me here, is it really appropriate?"

Yang Zhao saw a group of children of the family in the manor, so he asked him.

Cao Cao said with a smile: "At the original celebration banquet, Mingguang's poem shocked them, and now when they return to Luoyang, they can frustrate their pride again." ”

Yang Zhao said: "If you frustrate their pride again, I'm afraid that the family behind them will directly expel me from Luoyang. ”

The two of them came to the front yard.

There are a lot of people here, both men and women, people who know each other, and they are already building relationships and talking and laughing.

This kind of occasion is prepared for the children of major families and the younger generation to get closer.

Yang Zhao is here, and he seems out of place with them.

Those children of the family, when they saw Cao Cao coming in with a familiar person, they hesitated for a moment, and then recognized it, this is not Yang Zhao back then, they have heard that Yang Zhaoping made meritorious service in chaos and was recalled to Luoyang.

That murderous poem, they still haven't forgotten.

The man who made them tremble, finally back!

"It shouldn't be easy for Mingguang to be summoned and rewarded."

Cao Cao mentioned this matter and said: "There must be a lot of obstructors among them, but I heard that General Huangfu wants to recommend you again." ”

Yang Zhao said casually: "Let everything be fate!" ”

"What a casual fate!"

Cao Cao admired his open-mindedness.

When the two walked to the edge of a pavilion, they saw Yuan Shao coming towards them, and Cao Cao arched his hand and said, "Originally! ”

Yuan Shao's gaze swept over Cao Cao, and finally fixed on Yang Zhao, and said unhappily: "Why did Meng De bring him?" ”

This is not a circle that Yang Zhao can mix.

Yang Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Otherwise, I'd better leave." ”

"Mingguang is leaving just now?"

At this time, a familiar voice came.

Yang Zhao looked for a sound, and saw Zhang Qing coming over with a smile at the celebration banquet.

He still dares to come to himself?

Maybe it was because he had experienced the setbacks at the celebration banquet, first broke and then stood up, and grew up very quickly, and now Zhang Qing is much more mature and stable than at that time, and he is not frivolous at that time.

Much has changed.

It was so big that Yang Zhao almost couldn't recognize it.

Zhang Qing said: "A poem by Mingguang at the beginning, I benefited a lot, since then, I have always wanted to find Mingguang again for advice, but you have been transferred out of Luoyang, and you can finally come back, how can we not reminisce?" ”

He was very enthusiastic, as if he was waiting for Yang Zhao to come back.

In fact, he was really waiting for Yang Zhao to come back.

After the celebration banquet incident, Zhang Qing was aggrieved for half a year, and was also teased by other children of the family for half a year, since then, he has been studying poetry and books every day, just to wait for Yang Zhao to come back, find the field, and save his face.

Today is a great opportunity for him to make a comeback.

Yuan Shao could see that Zhang Qing was going to trouble Yang Zhao, and he was happy to say nothing.

"Xiang Yong Pifu, are you back?"

Yuan Shu nearby saw the movement here, walked over to take a look, and recognized who Yang Zhao was, and sneered: "At the celebration banquet at that time, I copied a poem that I don't know where it came from, which made you famous for a while, and you want to be famous again today?" ”

He looked at the other children of the family present and continued: "You don't think that a person who is not even a poor family can really write poetry, right? ”