I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

The young Zhuo Yao was chased all over the yard by his father. Zhuo Yunjun was a little tired, so he simply stopped running. He walked slowly behind with a stick in his hand, but his words were terrifying. He shouted: "You bastard, stop!"

Zhuo Yao was also out of breath from running. Just when he thought he was at the end of the road, the servant slowly opened the simple and heavy door. A ray of sunshine came in from outside the door, and a person walked out of the sun. He was dressed in moon-white robes, with blue silk like ink-colored satin, eyes like bright stars, skin as white as jade, a faint smile on his bright red lips, and his cheeks still There is still childishness.

He came slowly, holding the sister who was fighting somewhere. To Zhuoyao, he is a god, a Buddha, and the light of the right path!

Zhuo Yao couldn't care anymore, he kicked off his legs and rushed towards Meng Ying, even knocking off his shoes.

"Help! Brother Salan! Murder!" Zhuo Yao could only think about running for his life, and he didn't care about the dirt on his hands and the snot, tears and saliva on his face, which would stain his clothes.

When the young Meng Ying saw someone rushing toward her, she did not dodge at all. Instead, she bent slightly, spread her arms, and raised the corners of her mouth higher and higher, with a flying look.

He caught Zhuo Yao who was running over, then picked him up, weighed him, took out a fine silk handkerchief, pulled Zhuo Yao's dusty nose, wiped his nose, and said with a smile : "Hahaha! What's wrong with Ayao? He's crying like a tabby cat!"

At this time Zhuo Yunjun chased him out from behind the tree, and the first person to see him was Zhuo Ling. When she saw her father, whom she had not seen for a long time, her brows lit up with joy. She shouted "Daddy" and ran towards him as fast as she could.

Perhaps Zhuo Yunjun had not seen his daughter for a long time, so he caught Zhuo Ling who was running towards her, lifted her up high, and spun her around many times, "Ling'er, Ling'er, it's been a long time since I last saw you, you've grown so tall!"

The father and daughter giggled for a while before remembering that they had guests, so they walked towards Meng Ying, bowed their hands and saluted, "Your Highness, Lord Zhuo Yun, has met the Third Prince."

The young Meng Ying hugged Zhuo Yao and nodded slightly, "General Zhuo, there is no need to be polite. Sa Lan is just sending Ling'er home. Since the person has been sent, Sa Lan should leave."

Zhuo Yunjun nodded with satisfaction. He had heard his wife say before that she wanted to give Ling'er to the third prince. Last year, he was still a young boy, but this year he has grown a lot taller, and his eyebrows have become clearer. He really has bright eyes and white teeth. When he grows up, he will also be a handsome young man with outstanding talents, and his temperament is even more famous. If Ling'er marries him, it will definitely be an excellent marriage!

Um! good! Zhuo's father's satisfaction could not be expressed in words, but it was only revealed in his expression.

Meng Ying saw that Zhuo Yunjun looked at her and said nothing, feeling slightly uncomfortable, so she reminded him, "General Zhuo, since there is nothing to do, Sa Lan will leave first."

Only then did Zhuo Yunjun react, and he felt a little embarrassed. He actually lost his composure in front of a child. The other person was the third prince, and maybe his future son-in-law. He was really embarrassed! He coughed slightly and said: "Then I respectfully send the Three Emperors off..."

"Brother Salan, you can't leave! If you leave, I won't be able to live anymore!" Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Yao strangled Meng Ying's neck tightly and cried loudly.

"You bastard! How dare you be disrespectful to the third prince? Come down here! Come down quickly!" Zhuo Yunjun was a little anxious, for fear of upsetting his future son-in-law.

Meng Ying smiled cheerfully, "Hahaha, tell me, Ayao, why can't you survive?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yao hooked Meng Ying's neck with one hand, stretched out a finger with the other hand, pointed it directly at Zhuo Yunjun, gritted his teeth and said: "This person! It's him, he wants to kill me!"

Meng Ying wanted to laugh when she saw Zhuo Yao's exaggerated expression, but she couldn't. He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "General Zhuo rushed back from Nanman non-stop day and night. He just received the emperor's order in the palace and didn't even have time to take a sip of water when he got home. Ayao, you are so smart, you should know what to do at this time. Bar?"

Zhuo Yao's arrogance suddenly went out, but he still took two sharp breaths, looked very angry, raised his mouth and said, "Of course I know!"

Zhuo Yao turned his head and pointed at Zhuo Yunjun again: "I don't care about you! You go and drink water!"

He looked so righteous and awe-inspiring. Meng Ying really couldn't hold it back now, she really laughed out loud, so much that her arms holding Zhuo Yao trembled slightly.

Zhuo Yunjun also thought it was so funny that he was like this. He lost his temper instantly and shook his head helplessly. I didn't say I didn't feel thirsty just now, but now I feel really hungry, thirsty and tired.

After saying a few polite words to Meng Ying, he hugged Zhuo Ling and went to see Mrs. Zhuo.

But Zhuo Yao hugged Meng Ying tightly and refused to let him go. Meng Ying had no choice but to play with him for a while.

Zhuo Yao angrily complained about his father's cruelty, and even picked up a wooden stick and demonstrated how his father spanked him. The whole process was full of ups and downs with his little mouth.

Meng Ying listened to him with a smile the whole time, feeling that this kid was really brave and stupid. If he dared to fight with his father at such a young age, it would be a good thing if he didn't get beaten to death!

"Then why did your father beat you?" Meng Ying asked in confusion during the process.

"There's no reason, he just wants to hit me!" Zhuo Yao said confidently.

"Think about it again? How did he see you and what did he say to you?" Meng Ying tried to guide him. He believed that General Zhuo would not beat Zhuo Yao for no reason.

Zhuo Yao really started to reminisce with great seriousness. He held his chin in his hands covered with dirt and black, and he looked serious.

Zhuo Yao followed the memories back to when his younger brother was injured. He told Meng Ying the whole process. Although the preface did not match the follow-up, Meng Ying still sorted out what happened from his random words.

Meng Ying smiled and shook her head slightly, saying seriously, "Ayao, you didn't do this well."

When Zhuo Yao heard this, he immediately pursed his lips, frowned and said angrily: "It's obviously that Xiao Yang who's bad!"

"You don't usually hug your brother, so you don't know how to hug the child at all. However, you still want to go out to play with your brother, and you didn't look at the road and knocked down others. You are called greedy for success. Acting recklessly!" Meng Ying scratched Zhuo Yao's nose and spoke in a gentle tone.

Although he was educating Zhuo Yao, his gentle attitude made Zhuo Yao feel very at ease. So he listened to everything Meng Ying said.

"Also, the wet nurse and the maids are also at fault. It is their duty to take care of you and your brother. Now that something has happened, they have passed the responsibility to a child. This is their fault and they should be punished! "

"And your father, he didn't do the right thing either. He should at least tell you why you were beaten. Let you be beaten clearly!"

Zhuo Yao nodded as he heard this, "Yes, yes, yes! It's his fault!"

After Meng Ying analyzed it, Zhuo Yao was treated obediently by him. Looking at his brother who was much taller than him, he felt that his whole body was shining with golden light. He blinked his eyes and said: "That Sa Lan Brother, what should I do now?"

Meng Ying smiled knowingly and pretended to think, "A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is always worried. As a gentleman, you should magnanimously apologize to the child named Xiao Yang."

Zhuo Yao looked a little reluctant. But his bright eyes rolled around and he came up with a brilliant idea. So he pouted and said, "Well, brother Salan, can you go with me tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Meng Ying rubbed Zhuo Yao's little head and agreed.

Zhuo Yao secretly rejoiced that he would be able to see Brother Sa Lan again tomorrow!