Chapter 93 The indispensable Yun Lang

At this time, Liu Ju had a little more decision and less impatient. If this expedition brought him any changes, it was - waiting. He learned to wait and no longer acted in a hurry based on his personal subjective impression.

Investigating the derogatory incident of Xie Changchuan is indeed a matter that he needs to solve first. If he cannot fully understand this matter, he will not be able to spy on his father through the Xie Changchuan incident and what is the bottom line of tolerance for him?

It was still spring when he left Guanzhong, and it was already winter when he returned to Guanzhong.

There was no snow in the place where he fought, but there was in Guanzhong.

Seeing the white ice and snow gradually melting in his palms, Liu Ji took back his wet hands, and the cold made his fingertips numb.

In the white world, Chang'an City was like a black beast lying on the ground, opening its mouth wide and waiting for him to enter.

There was no grand welcome ceremony or lively welcome scene. Today's Chang'an is like countless ordinary days he has experienced, and it did not change because of Liu Ju's return.

There are three palace gates south of Chang'an, Han Dynasty, one is called Qingming Gate, one is called Ba Gate, and the other is called Xuanping Gate.

The soldiers went on a war to become the domineering! When they returned, they said - Xuanping.

Now that the southwest has been pacified, Liu Ju naturally wants to enter Chang'an from Xuanping Gate.

The followers and soldiers had returned to the Central Army Mansion, and the entourages of Guo Jie had returned to their hometowns. Those who could enter Chang'an City were only Liu Ju's six hundred guards, Di Shan and Guo Jie.

A melodious sound of flute came, and the tune was "Qingping Dict", which is best at using things to describe people. At this time, the snow was floating, and the tune naturally seemed lonely and clear.

In the twelfth month of the cold, even the Jinwu Guards who were guarding the city gate shrank in the caves of the city gate and shivered. A man in a fur stood barefoot in the heavy snow and played the flute.

His head was covered with snow, almost covering his black hair. Fortunately, his hands seemed very flexible, and there was no confusion in a tone from beginning to end.

The carriage walked in some, and Liu Ju finally saw clearly who was standing at the city gate.

"It's Huo Guang..."

Liu Ju's expression was hard to understand.

The carriage came to Huo Guang's side and stopped. Liu Ju opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at Huo Guang with a smile and said, "Why are there no wine?"

Huo Guang took off a wine gourd from his waist and handed it to Liu Ju.

Liu Ju pulled out the plug and took a big sip and said, "Good wine!"

Huo Guang smiled and said, "Steal my master."

Liu Ju laughed and said, "Since you are here, let's go to the palace together. My father and mother should have been waiting for a long time."

Huo Guang shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate for me to follow him."

Liu Ju grabbed Huo Guang's hand and said, "Go together, go together, let's start from Chang'an to wipe out the unjust country, and return together with great victory. Now it's time to pick the fruits, how can you be missing?"

Huo Guang looked at Di Shan with a look of expectation, then looked at Guo Jie with a look of contempt, and shook his head and said, "I came back halfway. Although I can't be called a deserter, I can't use your credit to gild my face.

Today is to welcome Your Highness back. Now, Your Highness has listened to the song and drank the wine. Some family will say goodbye now."

Di Shan stuttered and couldn't speak for a moment. Guo Jie sneered, "I'm still self-aware!"

The smile on Huo Guang's face disappeared, and he looked at Guo Jie and said, "If you weren't scared to the point of being frightened when facing the Huns in the north, today, this sentence would be said!"

Guo Jie was furious and danced the horse whip, but he was reluctant to whip it. What hurt him even more was that Huo Guang seemed to be indifferent to his anger. No matter how angry he was, he ignored it, and did not seem to think that he had the courage to whip the horse whip on him.

Instead, he stretched out his arms and hugged Di Shan heavily.

Liu Ju watched Huo Guang disappear into the snow, and then smiled and said to Guo Jie, who was holding the horse whip: "Why don't you whip it down?"

Guo Jie was shocked and said quickly: "I'm afraid that my highness will be ruined."

Liu Ju smiled and said, "Since you know you can't smoke, don't be angry."

After saying that, he entered Chang'an City in a carriage. Today, he really wanted to see his father and mother in Zhangtai Palace.

Wei Zifu staggered and walked quickly in the snow, throwing the palace maids and eunuchs around him far away.

She was born in poverty and was very familiar with running in the snow and ice, far from being able to match the eunuchs and palace maids who lived in poverty.

Liu Ju saw his mother's voice from afar, shouted, and ran wildly. Wei Zifu stopped and stood in the wind and snow to see his son running as fast as a leopard. He smiled and opened his arms...

"Mother..."

Liu Ju hugged his mother's legs tightly. He thought he was strong enough, but unexpectedly, he started crying at the first moment he saw his mother.

Wei Zifu's tears fell on Liu Ju's raised face, but his smile could not be concealed no matter what.

"My son has grown up..."

Di Shan stood aside and kept wiping the tears until Wei Zifu fell on him, then he knelt down and reported: "Report... Emperor... Queen, Di Shan... the prince..."

Before Di Shan finished speaking, Wei Zifu smiled and said, "Sir, it is not easy to speak, so don't say much. I understand your feelings, I understand!"

Di Shan raised his head and laughed, then bowed again: "Since...this is the case, I...remove back!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. No matter how Liu Ju called out from behind, he kept changing his steps and soon disappeared into the corridor.

Wei Zifu took Liu Ju's hand and said, "This person can be reused!"

Liu Ju nodded repeatedly and said, "The same is true for the Child. As for the Child, he has fulfilled his duties as a right-hand picker... As for the Child's left picker, I just saw it outside the city, and it is hard to describe it anyway."

Wei Zifu smiled and said, "This is the true face of the matter. Why is my son feeling that way?"

Liu Che couldn't bear to have his mother standing in the snow, glared at the palace maid and eunuch who was serving her mother, and personally opened the umbrella and walked slowly with her mother on the long corridor.

"Your father went to Xiliuying and was not in the palace."

Wei Zifu felt a little sorry for his son.

Liu Ju chuckled: "My father is now in the Quantai Palace, and the mother does not have to hide it for her father. The child still knows the truth about 'monarch, minister, minister, father, son, son'.

However, my father has always been wise. Is the child doing something in the southwest that has dissatisfied my father?”

Wei Zifu sighed and said, "Thank you, Changchuan..."

Liu Ji nodded and said, "Di Shan said that the child is too greedy. Now it seems that the gain is really not worth the loss."

Wei Zifu shook his head and said, "You are not wrong with taking money. Your father also allows you to take money. The only mistake is that you should not be able to seize the handle. It has become a reason for the censor to impeach you. This shows that you lack the ability to control the situation and still need to work hard."

Liu Ju said angrily: "Who brought Xie Changchuan out?"

Wei Zifu stopped and looked at her son who was already taller than her and said softly: "It's too complicated. The incident of Xie Changchuan shouldn't have happened. Unfortunately, Liu Ling, the Great Huns' Grand Clan, made a big fuss in Guanzhong. Your father was going to secretly rectify the officials of Chang'an. Unexpectedly, when he investigated the spies of the Huns, he found that there was a connection between you and Xie Changchuan."

Liu Ju was not surprised. His mother had already told him about these situations in his letter.

"Where is Yun's?"

Wei Zifu smiled bitterly and said, "Yun Lang is as cunning as a fox and slippery as oil. He knew your father's temper well and was worried that Huo Guang would be implicated by you, so he sent three letters to Huo Guang, asking him to come back halfway and go to apologize to your father in person, and compensated 20,000 yuan before he could free Huo Guang from the trouble.

Yun clan is not going to abandon you, but is unwilling to offend your father. At some point, Yun Lang seems to be more willing to become the prince of my great man immediately."

Liu Ju shook his head and said, "One betrayal will never be used for the rest of his life!"

Wei Zifu smiled and touched his son's face and said, "That's all to say in front of me. Your father is so talented and not likes Yun Lang. But Yun Lang's official position is getting higher and higher, and he values ​​it more and more.

Now that they have become generals of guard, they are about to be the best minister.

Yun Lang is a man with very little courage but very talented. If he is just a capable person in charge of politics, there are still some people who can replace him.

If the country is rich and the people are strong, my son will be able to rely on Yunlang and Huo Guang, and even Northwest Science and Technology."

Liu Ju said with his eyes slanted, "Isn't it?"

When his son came back, he stood in front of him alive. Wei Zifu was in a much better mood and waved his hands casually and said, "When you use people, you will find that no one is as good as Yun Lang!"
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