Big Han Weiyang

On the way back, I remembered that I hadn't been to the school for a long time.Sending off King Liang, I have nothing to do this morning, so I decided to visit on a whim.

The valet turned left.Han said he waited for people to ride horses to guard him on both sides.

Along the way, the green trees are verdant, the wild flowers are just blooming, and the sound of horseshoes frightens flocks of birds in the forest beside the road.

From the gap in the car curtain, we can see the newly built Yutang Hall and Chengguang Hall a few years ago.

Continuing forward along the circle of stone walls, there were loud shouts and shouts, and the gate of the school ground was approaching.

The guard at the gate drove over to check our tokens, and said that the Huben camp was closed today, and the soldiers were all resting inside, and asked if they needed to line up for drills.

Han said that he responded on his behalf, saying that His Royal Highness just came here to return to Weiyang Palace by way, so there is no need to publicize it.

The carriage passed by the side road quietly.I lifted the curtain, and the atmosphere in the school grounds was in full swing.

The soldiers took off their iron armor, leaving only the red lining inside, and some even had their upper body naked.

They are all tall and strong, full of energy.There were wrestlers, archers, and sword fighters. The crowd gathered in small circles one by one, watching and shouting, and few of them paid attention to us.

Li Danghu's blood boiled when he saw it, and he said to me: "Your Highness, I have such a strong army, give me [-] soldiers like this, why don't you worry about not being able to crush the Xiongnu!"

Zhang Ou said coldly: "My big man has such an army, why is he still losing in the battle with the Huns? Could it be that the generals of the big man are not as good as yours? This shows that the Huns have stronger soldiers and stronger horses."

Sang Hongyang said: "What are you afraid of? As long as we have money, we can build an army stronger than the Huns."

Guo Sheren laughed and said, "Qian Qianqian, Sang Hongyang, you really got into the eyes of money."

Sang Hongyang didn't feel disobedient at all, and said proudly: "Give me one hundred thousand civilians, and add a golden mountain, and I can crush the Xiongnu."

"Old Sang, fighting still depends on the blood and courage of men..." Li Danghu, a member of a military family, persuaded Sang Hongyang to return from his lost way.

Only Han said he did not join their discussions.I am too familiar with him. He always rides a horse, keeps a close distance from everyone, and looks on with a smile.However, when everyone makes a decision, they will faintly ask for his opinion.

Exactly when did he start to exude the inherent brilliance like a carved jade in the rough.

Although it is not as beautiful as Han Yan, it is more and more comfortable to use.

The car drove past the big school field, and the hustle and bustle was blocked.

Liu Zhi and I didn't come here during this period of time. The small school where the martial arts was practiced was so clean that it was deserted, with only a few servants sweeping the floor.

The dogwood grove on the north side of the school field bears a bunch of green fruits, and I saw Liu Rong in a green shirt standing silently under the tree in a daze.

At that time, his eyes were always filled with a mist of melancholy, which was unattainable.

I put down the car curtain and told them to return to the palace quickly.

"...wait a minute..."

While the wheels are rumbling, I seem to hear someone talking?

"Wait, wait..." The voice came closer.

"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness... Please let me..." The voice got closer and closer, and then there was a rustling sound of dragging things at the rear of the carriage.

"What's going on?" I opened the curtain and asked.

Han said to drive over: "Your Highness, it seems to be a servant from the small school yard just now. He suddenly lost his broom and chased after him, saying he wanted to see you, and he didn't let go of the horizontal bar at the back of the carriage."

It's not good to hear the news that the crown prince dragged a person to death just one trip out of the palace.

I sneered: "Get rid of him." I have seen a lot of people who recommend themselves to the Taiwo, at least they all have some prestige among the people, and this is the first time I see a servant recommending himself.

Zhang Ou inherited his father's disposition of being a cruel official.He turned the horse's head expressionlessly, and then there was the sound of whip whipping. I guess he must have made a move.

After a few whips, the servant's hand must be let go, or if he doesn't let go.If you don't let it go, there will be only bone stubble in the palm.

As soon as the carriage lightened, he let go of his hand, and was rolled a few times by the forward momentum, and he still didn't give up, shouting: "His Royal Highness Liu Yue, please see me...cough cough...His Royal Highness Liu Yue... "

The chief servant came after him with several guards, and punched and kicked him: "You can call the prince's name!"

Li Danghu came to be interested and drove over.Han said he looked back at them and shook his head.

"Your Highness Liu Yue, I'm... Please see me..." The man probably decided to see me, or he would rather die here.

"Stop the car. Zhang Ou, bring him here." This man is also persistent, and he is not afraid of death. If he wants a future with me, I can give him a forward position in the army.

After getting out of the car, it turns out that Fudao is not far away.He can no longer chase after driving on the complex road, no wonder he is so desperate.

Li Danghu picked him up ahead of Zhang Ou, threw him on the ground, patted his long sleeves and said, "Your Highness, he doesn't have a weapon on him."

I nod.Looking down, this man looked twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a dingy servant uniform, covered with injuries, huddled miserably, like a poor wild dog.

"Since you are so persistent, the widow will give you a chance to say whatever you want."

Han said Hu was in front of me.

The dirty-clothed boy seemed to be afraid of me, knelt and moved back a few steps, his body curled up into a ball, as if this would make him feel safe.

"His Royal Highness, I know that my status is low and I am nothing in your eyes. I dare not ask you to let me go back. I just ask to tell me whether my adoptive parents are still alive. If they are fine, please tell them. I'm still alive. Then I'm willing to be a handyman in the school yard all my life." He choked up as he spoke, his tone not very willing.

I laughed when I heard this, this person really asks a lot, I'm not Li Zheng or Lu Chang, how can I manage such trivial matters.

But why do these words sound so familiar?

Under his disheveled hair, his skin was fair.I bypassed Han Shuo and walked over, lifted his chin, and brushed away his messy hair with one hand.Those dark blue eyes are like the sky in the middle of the night.

His originally submissive posture, after being touched by me, suddenly tightened his body and his pupils tightened.It turned into a little wolf cub whose hair was blown up and ready to go, and the next step was to either bite or run away.

It is you.

The scene of me and Liu Zhi in the snow last year emerged in my mind.Fear, cold, hunger, all of which came back from memory in an instant, I unconsciously squeezed the chin of this alien boy, making his complexion pale and pale.

He fought back the pain and furrowed his beautiful eyebrows, and I realized I was overreacting.

Li Danghu saw that my expression was wrong, and I made a gesture to kick him, I smiled in relief, telling Li Danghu not to do this, and let go of his jaw.

"Are you that boy from the Huns in the wasteland? What's your name?"

"My name is Gouli Lake." The young man broke away from my shackles, retreated a little further, remembered that he was begging for help, lowered his head, and put his posture even lower: "His Royal Highness, please."

It was exactly the same as when I first saw him.

It's interesting to have such a person who hates and fears himself.

"His Royal Highness," the chief servant bowed, "This person was sent by the emperor's order. Let us take care of him. When you come to the school grounds, he will be handed over to you."

I tell them to back off.

Emperor Jing is really considerate.After I was rescued that day, I completely forgot the existence of this person. It turned out that he was thrown here by Emperor Jing.

In fact, since Emperor Jing handed him over to me at ease, it means that he really had nothing to do with the assassination, and it's okay to let him go home, but since he didn't dare to make this request himself, why should I let him go.

And he was lucky enough to survive with the sleeve arrow, and the buckle that only the nobles of the Huns had, so I had other ideas.

"Isn't it Juli Lake?" I said, "Your request, the widow has agreed. Let the past be forgotten. From now on, you will become a household with Li and learn how to use soldiers and how to fight."

After hearing this, Li Danghu began to look him up and down.

I walked over and helped him up, took out a towel and gently wiped his face.

The dust and blood stains were removed, revealing the delicate and milky white skin. After a few months in the school grounds, he was as pale and thin as a virgin.

The edge of the sleeve touched his cheek, his dark blue eyes were wide open, and he held his breath nervously, not daring to let out a breath.Like a fragile yellow leaf on a branch in autumn, it will fall with a light touch.

"In the future, if there are tens of thousands of princes, it will also honor the ancestors." I continued.

Juli Lake lowered its eyes, the hatred was still there, but the trembling body gradually calmed down in my hands.