Chang'an City is still so tall and majestic in the sun. Countless carriages, horses and pedestrians are coming and going in and out at the city gate, like a huge terrifying man-eating monster. Lu Leye shook his head vigorously, and could not wield the strange thought in his mind.

He greeted Lu Jiu, picked up Bai Liangqi, took Zhou Liuzi and Pei Wuniang, and rode a horse to go back to the front of the house, but found that the courtyard gate was closed and the plaque at the door was missing.

He knocked on the gate of the courtyard for a long time in surprise, and with a "creak", the gate of the courtyard was half open, and he saw Uncle Zheng revealing his white-haired head.

"Young Master, you are back."

Uncle Zheng greeted the four of them, turned around and closed the door.

"Uncle Zheng, what's going on?" Lu Li didn't react for a while.

"We moved to the new yard next door. The yard over there is spacious and comfortable. There are so many people living in it. There are no people in this old yard." Uncle Zheng said, tremblingly turning to the connection between the two yards.

There is no one else who can plant herbs in a good back garden except Lu Gang Gang and Tang Xiaoqi. At this moment, Tang Xiaoqi was taking his little maid Ping'er and working hard to water the seedlings.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the road wearing a squid head, followed by a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful and heroic appearance, and a child about seven or eight years old, turning out from the moon gate of the backyard. At first glance, it looked like a family of three.

With a "stop", the water in Tang Xiaoqi's hand sprinkled onto the ground. He stared at the road, and said timidly: "Let's go, you're back."

Regardless of the fact that there were others in front of him, Lu Lili stepped forward and hugged Tang Xiaoqi. He was both excited and sad, and a little guilty: "Yes! I'm back."

Pei Wuniang opened her eyes wide and looked at Tang Xiaoqi for a while, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! Senior brother, you are so lucky. There is such a fairy-like little lady hidden in the family."

Tang Xiaoqi pushed open the way shyly and bowed slightly to Pei Wuniang: "Isn't this sister Emil?"

Pei Wuniang opened her mouth wide and was stunned.

Lu Liye felt a pain in his heart, touched Tang Xiaoqi's head, and said in a dry tone: "This is my junior sister Pei Wuniang, the granddaughter of General Pei Min, the sword saint Pei Min." He pointed to Bai Liangqi and said: "This is my disciple Bai Liangqi, the son of Lord Bai Zaobai, the magistrate of Huojia County, Weizhou. You can arrange their residence first. I have gone to see my grandfather. What are the other things we are talking about tonight?"

When he learned that a granddaughter-in-law and his unborn great-grandson died tragically, the road seemed to have grown a lot earlier. He returned to his room without saying a word and had never even had dinner.

Lu Leye put Emil's spirit card into the Lu family's mourning hall, and then came to Boss Hu's room to visit the guy who was caught in two arrows and was lucky enough to die.

Before the road was gone, Boss Hu, whose injuries had been healed, had already kneeled down with a "thump" and slapped his mouth hard.

"It's my fault. You shouldn't tell the young lady, "Young Master, you saw that Miss Emil was beautiful and elope with her. Boss Hu knew that he was wrong, he knew that he was wrong!";

Lu Leye felt that the five flavors were mixed, and he smiled bitterly: "So, what did the young lady say?"

Boss Hu looked up and looked at the road secretly. Qiqi Aiai said, "Mrs. Young Master doesn't believe it, and he said you will definitely come back. It seems that Mrs. Young Master is right."

"Get up! Is your blood-drowsing problem cured?" Lu Lele glared at him angrily.

"This should be good. At that time, I was shot two arrows and thought I was about to die. I rushed up and chopped a thief's head, and blood spurted my face, but I didn't even fainted." Boss Hu smiled proudly.

After leaving for a long time, Boss Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He found that after the young master came back this time, he talked less and smiled less, but the feeling he gave people was more scary than before.

At night, after listening to Emil's story, Tang Xiaoqi was already crying. She curled her body into a ball and nested in the arms of the road. Only in this way can she feel at ease and stability.

When she heard Boss Hu’s words, she pretended to be calm and calm on the surface, but she still felt sad for a long time. At this moment, she could no longer feel jealousy or resentment towards the poor woman who passed away. If it weren’t for the chance to meet the generous female bandit Tang Xiaoqi, she would have met Lu Li, how much better her fate would be than Emil.

In the backyard of the old house, the old locust tree seemed to be changing its youth, with green branches and leaves spreading hard, blocking the fierce sunshine for the flowerless monk holding the baby under the tree.

Lu Leye stretched out his hand to hug the little guy who was over two months old, but the baby avoided his face in disgust and cried loudly. Lu Leye was so sour in his heart, and he retracted his hand awkwardly. He raised his eyes and saw Wuhua's proud and proud face.

"Haha, it's not a daughter, what a pity." Lu Zai shook his head with regret on his face.

"If you want a daughter, you can work hard on your own." Wuhua proudly raised his son high, and the little guy laughed "giggled".

"Xiao Qi! Let's go." Lu Li's face was dark and shouted at Tang Xiaoqi who was whispering to Luo Luo in the room.

Tang Xiaoqi, as if carrying a huge sin, followed Lu Lile and left timidly.

After two days of hard work, Lu Lele knew that some things could not be avoided, so he came to Yuzhen Temple with Bai Liangqi.

Princess Yuzhen sat high in front of the hall, and behind her two young female Taoist priests slowly waved the cold fan, holding a cup of herbal tea and cold faces, as if they had not seen the way to pay homage to the master and apprentice.

The road was gone and he knelt on the ground. Bai Liangqi was not sure, so he knelt down.

A noble, dignified, beautiful and elegant woman like Princess Yuzhen will not scold you even if she is angry. She just sits there quietly, making you kneel obediently. This will be even more tormenting for Lu LeLe.

As soon as the incense stick of time passed, Bai Liangqi grinned and couldn't stand it anymore. Lu Lele secretly grabbed his butt, and Bai Liangqi screamed out "Ouch" and looked at Lu Lelele with tears in his eyes.

Princess Yuzhen frowned, pointed at Bai Liangqi and waved her hand. The two female Taoist priests helped Bai Liangqi and left to the side hall.

"The descendant of Guigu and a disciple of the Poetry Fairy, he actually became an aide to the shopkeeper of a chamber of commerce, and he didn't even participate in the Spring Examination Competition that was related to the future. I was curious about how charming the daughter of the God of Wealth was, which could make you so fascinated and act so irrelevant."

Princess Yuzhen's eyes were wide open, her eyebrows were frowning, and she looked at the road kneeling on the ground with hatred.

Lu Lele knew that Princess Yuzhen had misunderstood, but she could not explain it. She buried her head deeply. Qiqi Aiai said guiltily: "Disciple knows that she is wrong!"

"I think you are just like your drunkard master, you are a lustful person! Even if your master is lustful, he still knows how to marry the noble prime minister's granddaughter. But what about you, what's the matter with a businessman's daughter?" Princess Yuzhen put the teacup heavily on the desk, and it was obvious that she was very angry.

After the road was over, I was sweating profusely and I didn't dare to tell a word.

"This year, Guanzhong has a severe drought, and the grain harvest is not available. My farm used your compost method, and the grain output increased instead of decreasing. If you pass the imperial examination in the spring, I will give you a few good words in front of the saints. Naturally, the future will be promising. You can see what you have missed. Now, this credit has been snatched by the treacherous Li Linfu."

Princess Yuzhen pointed at the road, looking very angry.

Lu Lele never expected that the opportunity he had been looking for was just passing by with him. But he had no regrets and regrets in his heart. He just buried his head lower and lower, and he didn't dare to look up at Princess Yuzhen at all.

"Get up! Something is unpromising." Princess Yuzhen said angrily.

Rubbing his sore legs, Lu Lelai quickly ran over to add tea to Princess Yuzhen's tea cup, and then picked up the cool fan and sang it hard.

Princess Yuzhen's heart softened, and her stern face stretched slightly. She asked a question as if she was very casual.

"How is your new teacher's wife?"

"A person is very young and beautiful, and he treats others with gentleness and politeness, but he is absolutely no match for your noble and extraordinary demeanor." Lu LeLe said carefully.

"What's the use of nobleness and extraordinaryness? It's always better than youth and beauty. Look at the vixen in the palace, who is arrogant and domineering, even the saint dares to disobey. Less than a month after being driven home, he was taken back by the saint, and he became more and more favored. Her sisters in her mother's family, even I dare not provoke them easily. Men are all fond of the old and old things."

Princess Yuzhen finished speaking with great regret, and became very bored, and waved her hand to drive Lu Lili out.

Sitting in Aunt Xilin's room at Hu Ji's wine shop, after dealing with Aunt Xilin, who had been asking for a long time, he finally let out a long sigh.

"It's also a relief to have someone taking care of him by his side." Xilin took out a booklet and handed it to Lu while wiping his tears.

"Master, he is fine, aunt, don't worry." Lu Lilai comforted him for a while, then he started reading with the booklet.

"The old man is 65 years old, and he is not satisfied with having the world's number one beauty. He has added so many interviews to find young beauty for him. He will eat the property of dozens of middle-aged families in one meal. Saints, saints." Lu Lean looked and muttered quietly.

"Hey! No? Isn't this person who often leads the censor Ji Wen to Li Linfu? Why did he help the imperial concubine in front of the saint? The censor Song Hun and the Minister of Justice Xiao Jing also moved there. It seems that the Censor Yang Zhao and the Chief Censor Yang are starting to cut off the clan of the prime minister." Lu Lili murmured to himself in a low voice, falling into deep thought.

Luo Feng, the king of Nanzhao, sent troops to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, captured Yunnan, killed Zhang Qiantuo, and captured the 32 robbery states in the southwest. When he saw this news, Lu Li was stunned.

It has been several days since he returned to Chang'an, but no one in the city or the officials in Shilin talked about this matter. Even the Tang princess of Yuzhenguan did not mention it in front of him.

The saints lived a luxurious life and were addicted to wine and sex. The officials in the court were busy fighting for power and profit, singing and dancing. This bustling capital city seemed to have completely forgotten the rebellion on the southwest border, the lost prefectures and the displaced people.
Chapter completed!