Chapter 150 Liu Le's Waiting

Chunmian does not feel dawn, especially returning to the cage.

Dong Jun gradually walked to the middle of the sky. After reading Han Xin's Art of War in his dream, Chen Luo, who read "Spring and Autumn", yawned long and slowly woke up.

After staring blankly at the top of the tent for a moment, he gently rubbed his temples twice to dispel the last trace of drowsiness in his mind.

"This sleep is so comfortable!" Chen Luo jumped up from the bed, feeling inexplicably.

My life has finally stabilized, I don't have to worry about all kinds of battle reports flying in like snowflakes, I don't have to be afraid of being shot by the enemy's cold arrows in the next war, I don't have to...

Why bother with it so much.

After two or three years of fighting, it is time to enjoy it.

Walking out of the tent, Chen Luo, who felt hungry, asked someone to bring some food. After a simple meal, he spent half an hour for simple digestion. Finally, he called his guards to leave a message, and drove towards Xianyang in a carriage.

Now Chang'an has nothing to be busy with, and the enthronement ceremony needs at least ten days of preparations, so Chen Luo, on a whim, is going to run to Xiang Yu for a drink.

Xiao He was commanding the work in Xincheng these days, so Liu Bang led his army to station near Chang'an, while Xiang Yu, who was already a half idler, did not stay in the army any longer, and went straight back to his mansion in Xianyang.

Chen Luo was inconvenient to leave because Liu Bang often needed to inquire about some things before. Now that those matters have been basically dealt with, he doesn't have so many scruples.

The body temperature in mid-spring is quite comfortable, the carriage is driving unhurriedly, and the wind crushes all kinds of floral fragrances, which are elegant and rich, rushing into the nasal cavity alternately.

"It seems that she is in Xianyang." Smelling the fragrance from the breeze, Chen Luo took out the sachet in his arms and muttered.

Immediately, he stopped paying attention to the bright spring scenery around him, touched his chin, and lowered his head to think.

After I go to Xianyang to find brother Yu and finish drinking, let's go see her.But the smell of alcohol seems to be offensive.It would be more appropriate to wait until tomorrow.Just entering the palace rashly, what reason do you have to use?

Hmm... After all, Liu Bang is still in Chang'an, and there are only Lu Zhi and her in the palace. I am a serious reader of "Spring and Autumn", not "Entertainment Spring and Autumn".

Chen Luo rubbed the center of his brows in distress, feeling that even when he decided to lead his army to attack Wangli in the Battle of Julu, he had never been so entangled.

at the same time.

Xianyang Palace.

"Mum, King Xiang has already returned to Xianyang, right?" Liu Le lowered his head, teasing his quiet younger brother Liu Ying, thinking that it's really easy for a child with no worries to live.

Empress Lu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Le'er, this is the third time you've asked me this question in the past two days. King Xiang arrived in Xianyang three days ago and returned to his mansion.

I don't need to tell you about this matter, if you go to any commoner in Xianyang City, he can still answer you with such certainty. "

"Oh." Liu Le responded sullenly, stopped talking, and buried his head lower.

The hall fell into silence.

Liu Ying looked suspiciously at the water drop that suddenly jumped onto the back of her hand, raised her head in a daze, and said in surprise, "Sister, why are you crying? Mother, mother, sister is crying."

He stretched out his little hand in a panic, trying to wipe away the tears that fell like broken pearls on Liu Le's face: "Sister, don't cry, why are you crying, sister..."

It's just that even if Liu Ying tried her best to raise her little hand up, she still couldn't reach her sister's face, and the tears that fell on his little hand had merged into one piece.

Seeing the teardrops falling down, but the elder sister who was extremely quiet, only her shoulders were twitching slightly, he withdrew his hand in fear, and looked at his mother with help-seeking eyes.

Lu Zhi sighed softly: "Le'er, the only person in this world you can rely on is yourself. You can't rely on others for what you want and what you want to protect.

Your father obviously came to Guanzhong, but he went to see Prime Minister Xiao in that new city, obviously only thirty or forty miles away, he didn't even think about sending someone to pick us up there, he refused even to send a letter.

Leer, you said, he is the king of Han and will be the king of the world in the future. Isn't this difficult for him?

Sometimes I really envy Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yu of King Xiang. Her husband returned home immediately when he came back from wars.

Recently, there was an endless stream of people in Xianyang City who wanted to visit King Xiang, but he turned them away on the grounds of accompanying his wife.

Alas, I was not inferior to her when I was young, it's just that your father didn't know how to take care of her, and now your mother looks so haggard.

Sometimes, Le'er, you feel that Grandma's temper is too hard, there's nothing I can do about it, I can't rely on your Father, if I am weaker, then who can you and Ying'er rely on? "

It's been a long time since she confides in anyone.

Seeing such a sad daughter today, Lu Zhi seemed to see himself many years ago.

At that time, she was appointed by her father to marry Liu Bang, who was a round older and had never spoken a word.

Before marriage, she sobbed silently.

Liu Ying asked stupidly: "Mum, didn't you say not to rely on anyone? Then why do you become my sister and I's relying on?"

"Don't argue with grandma." Liu Le stretched out his hand and stroked his soft hair.

Liu Ying agreed obediently: "If Ying doesn't argue with Aunt, then Auntie will stop crying, okay?"

Liu Le pursed his lips and nodded his head lightly: "Okay, sister will stop crying."

Hearing this, Liu Ying's eyes lit up, and she raised her head instantly.

After a while, he lowered his head again, puffed his mouth and said in a muffled voice: "Sister lied to me."

Lu Zhi beckoned and said, "Ying'er, don't bother your sister, mother is here."

"Mum, I'm leaving the palace for a while." Liu Le clenched his fists, his voice trembling slightly.

"I've said so much just now, is it worthless?" Lu Zhi half-closed his eyes, "Go, remember to bring the guards."

Liu Le got up, his legs were weak, and he almost staggered.

After standing still, she bowed to Lu Zhi, then rubbed Liu Ying's little head, and walked out of the hall in silence.

"Mum, where are you going?" Liu Ying asked timidly as she left.

"Your sister is looking for her own heart."

Liu Ying couldn't understand what Lu Zhi said, and his small eyes were still full of great doubts.

……

On the east wall of Xianyang City.

"Princess Le, aren't you tired from standing like this? I'll find something for you to cushion, how about you sitting?"

"Not tired."

"Princess Le, the sun is scorching hot, so can I get you something to cover it?"

"Need not."

"That……"

"I'm doing fine."

Hearing this, the guard had no choice but to take a few steps back.

Looking at the girl who was staring stubbornly in front of him, he could only shake his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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