But these are just superficial phenomena. Zuo Aoran's mother, Ms. Liu, always hugged Zuo Aoran and cried non-stop when Li Yan was about to take Zuo Aoran away. She cried for the whole day and only stopped crying at night. It was just like pretending
In the evening, because it was inconvenient to travel at night, he asked me to stay for one day and leave tomorrow. Li Yan had no choice but to agree.
The next day, Li Yan wanted to take Zuo Aoran to say goodbye again, but Mrs. Liu forced her husband to go up the mountain to fulfill his vow early in the morning. It would be rude to leave without saying goodbye, so Li Yan could only stay at home with Zuo Aoran.
After waiting until the lamp was turned on for ten minutes, Mrs. Liu and Zuo Yuwen went home, thus making it impossible to leave again.
Day by day, Ms. Liu tried her best to prevent Zuo Aoran from leaving her side. If it didn't work, Ms. Liu used the most old-fashioned method, hugging Zuo Aoran and crying all day long. Naturally, Li Yan couldn't
He insisted, but Zuo Aoran came to lobby every day, but Liu's face was filled with tears every time.
Time passed day by day, and Zuo Aoran was anxious. Others didn't know that the chaos was about to start, so how could he, Zuo Aoran, not know? He had also had great ambitions. In the past, he could only fight with countless heroes of the Three Kingdoms on the computer, and often killed them.
They returned defeated, but is this in reality?
Now in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Zuo family is living a pretty good life, but what happens next? When the Yellow Turban thieves sweep across the land of the Eastern Han Dynasty? What about when the heroes break up their rule? I am restless at night, quietly putting on my clothes and sitting alone in the courtyard.
He was lost in thought, and the stars in the sky were blinking at him.
Wait, Zuo Aoran suddenly remembered something, and he murmured to himself: "If the Yellow Turban Rebellion started in 184 according to the records in Chronicle of the Three Kingdoms 11, it is now 173, and Changshan is where he is.
It belongs to Jizhou. Isn't this Jizhou the place where Zhang Jiao swore an oath? It's a pity that I can't remember those two damn place names." Then Zuo Aoran became confused again. The Yellow Turban Rebellion was not caused by successive years of drought.
The land of the Eastern Han Dynasty was miserable, but the weather was not smooth here? No wonder Zuo Aoran was confused. At the age of five, he had never left home. Besides, Zuojiazhuang was located in a remote place, and it was difficult for anyone to find him.
Zuo Aoran thought about the conversation with his master and confirmed his thoughts. He was thinking a lot for a while, and he was even more eager to practice martial arts and prepare for the arrival of the Yellow Turban Thief. But his mother Zuo Aoran gritted his teeth and decided that he must
Convince your mother that the short separation is for the sake of staying together in the future. A man should be able to take things up and put them down.
Early the next morning, in order to prevent his mother from making another small move, Zuo Aoran waited in front of his parents' bedroom early, wandering around. A night of thinking made this five-year-old child who was still in his prime years more stable and cold.
His eyes were a little more keen and a little less arrogant.
The waiting time was always long, and finally there was movement in the house. After a while, Zuo Yuwen pushed the door open and went out. He saw Zuo Aoran looking at the door eagerly. He said with a smile: "My son is not going to have a good rest in the house. Stand here."
What are you doing here?"
"Father, good morning, Ran'er has something to say to mother." Zuo Aoran said calmly.
"Why does Ran'er want to be your mother? Come in and tell me something." Mrs. Liu's voice sounded in the room.
Zuo Yuwen came over, touched Zuo Aoran's head, bent down and whispered: "Ran'er has a good idea to persuade your mother? Don't use force." After saying that, he walked straight away.
Zuo Aoran walked into the house and saw Madam Liu getting dressed. The erosion of time had ruthlessly left traces on the corners of her mother's eyes. After Zhao Feng saw his mother put on her clothes, he knelt down with a plop and said: "Mother, my child
I don’t want to leave my mother and father to practice my talent as a general, but if bandits come in one day and they want my Zuo family’s money and rice, what will I do if they have a large number of people?” Before Liu could reply, Zuo Aoran asked again.
: "Mother, if they only covet the money of my Zuo family, that's all. If they covet my mother and her beautiful son and want to take her away by force, what will I do? If they are so vicious and vicious that they wield a butcher's knife against us, I dare to ask my mother, who will
Can anyone protect my Zuo family?"
The words were loud and clear, and Ms. Liu looked sad. In fact, Ms. Liu was not an unreasonable person. She was just worried that her child was still young and would not trust him in the care of others. Ms. Liu remained silent but felt sad in her heart.
"I am so angry that I lean on the railing, and the mist of rain stops. I look up, look up to the sky and roar, my heart is strong. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for a while, your young head will turn gray, and you will feel empty and sad. Jingkang is ashamed,
It has not yet snowed, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed? Driving a long chariot to break through the gap in the Helan Mountains, ambitious to eat the meat of the Huns, laughing and drinking the blood of the Huns, starting from the beginning, cleaning up the old rivers and mountains, facing the sky." Zuo Aoran blurted out "Man Jiang Hong"
Sonorous and powerful, he then walked a few steps to Liu's side, raised his childish yet solemn face and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Zuo Aoran said again: "Mother, I am not a child, but I have a strong heart. I just don't want anything to happen. The child wants mother, father and Jiaojiao to be safe and sound. Please give me your permission, mother!" After saying this, he kept kowtowing.
At this time, the poem plagiarized by Zuo Aoran had attracted Zuo Yuwen, Li Yan, Zuo Chongmao, Xue Jiao and others who were far away in the front yard. Li Yan looked excited, as if he was crazy,
He was still mumbling.
Li Yan praised: "Ran'er, you should not wait for a while. You are so sad when your head turns gray! I have underestimated you." Zuo Yuwen was also very happy, but he did not expect that his son would have such ambitions.
Li Yan looked at Mrs. Liu and said, "Madam, are you worried that this child will be left in my hands? I swear to heaven that I will treat this child as my own. If you violate this promise, God will not tolerate it, and your body and head will be separated."
"When Mrs. Liu heard what Li Yan said, she quickly helped up her son Zuo Aoran, and then bowed to Li Yan Yingying.
"Old sir, I want to swear an oath. It's all the slave's fault. Let's pack up our son's luggage. Sir, please take him with you." After saying this, the corners of his eyes turned red but he still held back.
Early the next morning, Zuo Aoran said goodbye to his parents, sister Xue Jiao, old housekeeper Zuo Chongmao and book boy Zuo Aoxing. Before leaving, he told his father to open a military attache and recruit a large number of disciples and refugees.
Find a few more martial artists to teach them some martial arts and let them serve as guardians to protect the village from bandits. They can also protect and maintain a series of businesses of the Zuo family. Zuo Aoran's father agreed, and this time he agreed to be different from the past.
, because what he said yesterday deeply shocked him, so he did as his son said. This decision not only helped Zuo Aoran, who came down the mountain to go home, but also protected the lives of everyone in the Zuo family. These are all
Let’s not mention it for now.
Zuo Aoran stood up with Li Yan. What he didn't expect was that the young men and young slugs in the village somehow got the news that the "little devil" of the Zuo family had left, and actually gathered here.
Together, there were thousands of people who arrived, following us to see him off and not wanting to leave for a long time.
When Zuo Aoran saw this, he was even more grateful. They usually fight and fight together. After all, they grew up playing together with bare buttocks. This group of boy scouts traveled several miles and still refused to leave. Zuo Aoran
Seeing that they could not give it away again, he turned to the boy scouts and said loudly: "Brothers, don't give it away again. There is always a banquet in the world. When I master my martial arts, it will be the day when you and I will get together. You can stay at home."
Don't play around all day long, study the six arts well, and don't waste your time. If anyone sends you off again, don't blame me, Zuo Aoran, for taking action. You can leave quickly." After hearing this, everyone stopped seeing each other off, and all of them had red eyes.
