100 years of professional slag attack

Liu Yu didn't feel too much joy about his win over Su Tao. He didn't trust Su Tao at all, but he was willing to put in more effort because the other party was of great help to him now.

A so-called secret guard who has been running around with the King of Wuling since he was a child, who doesn't even have the most basic loyalty, is frightened by Liu Yu and sells his life to save his life. Such a person will betray the King of Wuling now, and he will betray him sooner or later he.

At the same time, Liu Yu also has a deeper understanding of the level of his own father in his life. This idiot can't even train his own hidden guards well, and even entrusts a double-minded guy with a heavy responsibility. It can be seen that this person It depends on how poor the level of employment is.

The next day was the day when they needed to leave for Jiankang, Liu Yu was not in a good mood, Wang Xianyuan hugged him with one arm and Liu Ziye in the other, weeping deeply and repeatedly.

Liu Ziye still didn't seem to understand what this meant, but just cried with Wang Xianyuan. Liu Yu was so annoyed that he broke Wang Xianyuan's arms around him without saying a word, and ran away with his short legs.

His nanny Liu also followed behind and hurriedly ran after him, shouting as she ran, "Your Highness——Your Highness, what are you doing here? The Queen Mother and Second Highness are waiting for you."

Originally, when Liu Zirong was alive, Liu Yu and his twin brother were called His Highness, but after Liu Zirong died, Liu Yu monopolized the title of His Highness for a year, and when Liu Ziye spoke out, Liu Ziye became a serious Your Highness, Liu Yu needs to be renamed His Royal Highness when necessary.

But later, after the King of Wuling learned that the eldest daughter he had always thought was his son, he tacitly allowed the insider to call Liu Ziye the Second Highness. After all, Liu Yu, who bore the name of Liu Chuyu, was his real eldest son.

King Wuling is a person who likes to demand the next generation according to the rules of elders, younger generations, and concubines. Of course, he himself doesn't care much about this, otherwise he would not clamor to kill his father and prince brother so that he can replace him.

Liu Yu himself is not at all interested in the pitiful title of "His Royal Highness". Every time he hears it, he can't wait to bump his head to death. This ugly title has a big shadow on him, so now he only needs to hear someone called Liu Ziye. "Second Highness" is in a good mood.

It's almost the same now, Liu Yu heard his nanny shouting, and ran two steps forward, or stopped his feet, stood at the corner and squinted at her: "Is everything packed?"

Mrs. Liu was a little dazed by his question, and thought that the little ancestor was about to get in the carriage and leave, why did you suddenly think of this.

She was slightly stunned, and didn't answer immediately, but Liu Yu frowned in displeasure. Thinking of his surly temper, Liu didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly bowed her head and replied respectfully, "Everything has been taken care of." , I hope His Highness is relieved."

Liu Yuzhen didn’t have much to bring. Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty Liu Yilong took the two children of his third son Liu Jun to the capital, so he wouldn’t eat less and wear less. Liu Yu himself didn’t have anything he particularly liked. After discussing with Wang Xianyuan, Liu Bring some clothes for the four seasons and some food on the road, even if you have finished packing.

As soon as Liu Yu heard it, he knew that this person hadn't noticed his act of stuffing things into his luggage in the morning. He was quite satisfied with one point. This nanny was different from his first nanny, Li Shi, in that she was quite careless and careless. Also neat and refreshing.

Liu Yu was more envious of the things Liu Ziye brought. This two-year-old fool obviously couldn't even speak, but he brought a half-carriage of paper, ink, pens and inkstones. It is said that King Wuling left it for his son to enlighten his son on the road.

The King of Wuling also specially assigned a teacher to Liu Ziye to go to Beijing with him. Liu Yu took a look at him before, he was a tall and thin old man with a thin goatee, so old that he almost lost his teeth.

Although the appearance is not good, but it is said that this old man is the most famous Confucian scholar in Wuling, Liu Yu is still looking forward to him, after all, he wants to ride with Liu Ziye in a carriage, so it is completely okay to take lessons.

It took a lot of effort for the nanny Liu to invite the eldest daughter of King Wuling, who was not very eager to move, from the garden to the carriage at the door.

Liu Yu was counting the time, he ran away for almost an hour, Wang Xianyuan should have finished crying according to common sense, so he let go and followed Liu back.

Unexpectedly, today is different from the past. Seeing that the youngest son and daughter were about to be sent away, Wang Xianyuan was extremely excited. He was still full of fighting power even after crying. Liu Yu poked his head around the corner and took a look. Go to the garden and continue to hide.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly opened her two arms to block his way: "Your Highness, this is absolutely impossible, it is almost time to start the road, you have to go and wait, otherwise the prince will come to see you are not there, Guaranteed to be unhappy."

Liu Yu really wanted to ask her if this is going to Jiankang instead of the execution ground, is there a prescribed time to go on the road, and then thought that because of the superstitious feng shui, King Wuling specially invited the great master to calculate the time of day for his son and daughter It was the most auspicious departure, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He walked over slowly and squarely, and stood beside the carriage. Wang Xianyuan just cried so much that he kissed his "daughter" and walked away. When he saw him coming back, there was traces of impatience in his exquisite eyebrows and eyes. He was annoying himself, and he didn't dare to cry anymore, so he closed his mouth sobbing.

Liu Yu's dark complexion looked better now, and he ignored Wang Xianyuan, who was hesitating to speak, and walked to the carriage by himself, looking up at the height difference between the top of his head and the bearings of the carriage.

Looking at this appearance, no one realized what this little ancestor wanted to do at the beginning. It was only when Liu Yu began to twist his buttocks and climbed up that he realized that he actually wanted to climb into the carriage with such a serious face just now.

Liu Yu waved his hand impatiently, pushed away Mrs. Liu who wanted to come to help him, waved his short arms and legs, climbed into the carriage with great difficulty, opened the curtain and walked in.

He was sitting inside with his back leaning against the soft cushion, half-closed his eyes to rest his mind, and vaguely heard Wang Xianyuan's sobbing and sobbing from outside, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, he heard a deep male voice, Wang Xianyuan's crying stopped abruptly, and hurriedly took Hong'er and a few maidservants to avoid it.

King Wuling led an old man who walked tremblingly and walked over from far and near. He walked very slowly, because he saw his wife was there from a distance, so he deliberately gave her time to avoid it.

Liu Jun has been very angry recently because his eldest daughter Liu Chuyu turned out to be a boy. Wang Xianyuan is not pleasing to the eye, but no matter how pleasing to the eye, she is also his wife. Let the outsider look at it.

Wuling King Liu Jun came over, and at a glance, he saw Liu Ziye standing beside the carriage with his own nanny drooling with his finger in his mouth, and Liu Yu's nanny was also there, but he didn't see Liu Yu's person.

Liu Jun frowned, looked around, but still couldn't find Liu Yu's figure, and asked, "Where's Yu'er?"

"His Royal Highness has already boarded the carriage first." Liu quickly replied in a low voice.

King Wuling bent down and picked up Liu Ziye who was crying on the ground, wiped the tears off his face with a handkerchief, turned his head and said, "Let the old man see a joke."

The one who followed him was the teacher he specially hired for Liu Ziye, who was Lei Cizong, a great Confucianist in the world, and King Wuling put in a lot of effort and even played Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched cottage to invite him.

He invited people here not only for Liu Ziye, but also for Liu Yu. After all, it would take three months to travel from here to the capital. Liu Yu and Liu Ziye would stay in the same carriage, so naturally they could listen a little.

When Liu Jun heard this, the people he really wanted Lei Cizong to teach went up in the carriage so consciously, and even hugged Liu Ziye and led Lei Cizong up.

Liu Yu sat on the main seat in the center, and didn't get up when he saw someone coming in, but just raised his eyelids and looked over.

Such disrespectful behavior was taken for granted by him, and Liu Yu also carried an indescribable aura. When he sat on the seat and looked up, his aura was not weaker than the tall and big Wuling standing there. Wang Liujun.

Seeing this clearly, Lei Cizong opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

The King of Wuling said with a sullen face, "Yu'er, this old gentleman is Mr. Zhonglun, a great Confucian who has never been born, so why don't you hurry up to see him."

Liu Yu thought for a while, and felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it again, he found some memory from the corner of his head: "I met Mr. Lei."

Liu Jun is really small-minded. He was obviously upset that he got into the car by himself just now, so he made a small trip on purpose. He deliberately didn't say Lei Cizong's surname and real name. .Fortunately, Liu Yu had inquired about the name of the famous Confucianist in Wuling from Su Tao before, so he had a little impression.

He was wearing a women's dress inlaid with gold and jade, painted with woven fans, and his eyebrows were picturesque, as beautiful as a crown jade, but he followed the rigid Confucian etiquette. Lei Cizong looked at him in surprise for a long time, and then turned to look at King Wuling .

The latter apologized and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, my daughter is smart, because she is similar to Zirong in appearance, and Zhuo Jing was brought up as a boy since she was a child."

Zhuojing means wife, and the translation of these words means that Wang Xianyuan couldn't bear the pain of losing his son, so he pinned his feelings for his son Liu Zirong on his daughter.

Lei Cizong was rather disapproving of this, in his heart the difference between men and women could not be ignored, but because it was a family matter and it was not easy to intervene, so he just laughed it off and didn't comment.