Chapter 595: Return to Chunming

In April in Chunming City, it is still a peach blossom, dyed with spring powder in a city.

Huang Dazheng changed the lanterns along the lake for candles, but he heard the horse's hooves kicking. As soon as he turned around, the jujube red horse walked across the willow bank, carrying the young man in a green shirt on his back.

The boy had a white cat lying on his shoulder, dozing in the warm breeze.

"Young Master!" Huang Da burst into tears, dropped what he was doing and rushed forward, "Young Master, you're finally back!"

He grabbed the horse's head and almost scared the red horse back two steps. "We're going to kill you!"

Yan Saburo hummed very calmly, but the white cat sneered: "What about me? Okay, you are yellow, your shoulders are hard, don't take me seriously?"

Huang Da was taken aback: "How dare I! Grandma, you are getting more and more plump!"

The white cat's slender vertical pupils suddenly burst out with murderous aura, and he jumped on the horse's head and scratched his bloody face:

"Whoever you say is fat, who!"

Huang Da sighed twice, but he didn't dare to dodge, so he had to close his eyes and say, "I, I mean the cat's fur is fluffy, and it's getting better and better!"

Yan Saburo took the cat into his arms, which was regarded as rescuing Huang Da from the clutches of the devil: "Are the family all right?"

He has been away for more than a year, and there is only a litter of weasels left at home. For Yan Saburo, the Huangpizi family is also his family.

"Ah...... The shops and fields are as usual, with the father staring at them, and the foils of those families. Huang Da thought for a while, "It's that last summer, a few strangers discovered our true identity and wanted to shout and kill, but they were blocked back by Master Lian." ”

"Good. Yan Saburo thought about it, and the meeting gift to Master Lian should be a little thicker.

"Also, also, the little sister has found a man in the city!" Huang Da's voice was loud, without any consciousness of complaining behind his back, "She doesn't listen to what I said, you take care of her!"

Yan Saburo is indispensable: "Isn't it good?"

"Not good!" Huang Da's dissatisfaction was basically written on his face, "thin and weak, like, like a white chicken!"

Chitose chuckled: "Isn't your great benefactor Zhao Feng also this one, why didn't you dislike him? Maybe, Huang Er likes to eat white chicken?"

While speaking, Huang Da had already led the horse to the door of Chunshen Hall. Daddy Huangpizi came out with two shapeless cubs, Huang San and Huang Si, to warmly welcome him, and Huang Da quickly closed his mouth and never pouted the little master again.

Yan Saburo looked at it and knew that Huang He at least did not vehemently oppose his daughter's affairs. "What about Huang Er?"

"Went into town. Huang He sighed, "The woman is not staying." ”

After more than a year of absence, Chunshentang is almost still the same, the rockeries are exquisite, the grass and trees are deep, and every piece of furniture in the house is wiped clean and dusty, obviously the Yellow Crane family maintains it very carefully.

Yan Saburo and the white cat both took a hot bath and leaned against the window, comfortably looking at the beautiful lake.

"Ah, that's life. "The white cat's hair has been carefully washed and restored. As long as it shrinks its head, it is a big white ball that is soft.

It lay on the table, not wanting to move.

It feels so good to be home. The boy rubbed its head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

......

The next day, Yan Saburo visited his teacher.

It's April, late spring. Even Rong Sheng was eating tea, and when Yan Saburo put down the gift, he didn't raise his eyelids: "You're late." ”

Yan Saburo made an appointment with him to return, and it will be the beginning of spring this year at the latest.

The young man stood solemnly: "The peach blossoms are not grateful." "It's still spring.

Hurrying slowly, he still grabbed Spring's little tail and rushed back to Chunming City. The more Lian Rongsheng fancied which apprentice, the stricter he was with him, Yan Saburo was deeply aware of this, and he didn't want to upset Lian Rongsheng.

"Stealing and playing cunning!" Lian Rongsheng snorted, "But you learned badly outside?"

"Students don't dare. Yan Saburo knew that he intended to ask about his past, so he told all the experiences of the past year or so. Naturally, the section on wooden bells and tasks is skipped.

Even Rong only said that his travels were similar to those of other disciples, nothing more than traveling in the mountains and rivers and observing people's feelings, but he didn't know that this kid was actually involved in the coup d'Γ©tat of the defense of the country, and he also played a key role in the shadows.

His face changed as he listened, and he asked several questions in the middle, and finally pondered.

"The apprentices taught by Li Helin are very good and control the overall situation of defending the country. Lian Rongsheng smiled, "But my apprentice is not bad." Without you, I think Han Zhao is still fighting with King Wei at this moment. ”

If there is no Yan Saburo to make a stalk, he will stop King Wei in Chixuan Mountain. The latter had already rushed through the Howling Wind Gorge and shook off the Zhenbei Army that was close behind. In this way, the country is in a state of division, and Han Zhao and Xiao Mi want to unify the whole country, but they don't know how to drag it out until the Year of the Monkey.

Thinking of this, he wrote all the smugness on his face. What's the use of Li Helin's apprentices fighting for anger? In the end, he can't point to his apprentices to settle the situation in one fell swoop?

Yan Saburo said respectfully: "The Marquis of Zhenbei greets your old man. Then he handed over the gift that Han Zhao had entrusted him with.

Lian Rongsheng's face was slightly pale: "This kid surnamed Han is much more educated and productive than his teacher!"