Magic Emperor

Chapter 23 It's You

When Uncle Ding and Luo He rushed to Xiaoyue's house, the dilapidated yard was empty. There is nothing missing at home. I think the whole family has moved.

"Touch!" Luo He punched a big hole in the wall of Xiaoyue's house, but the anger and regret in his heart increased.

"Second young master, here is a brocade book." At this time, Uncle Ding ran out of a side room with a letter. Luo He hurriedly opened it and saw a few beautiful and correct words on the slightly yellow brocade book: "The whole family moved to Luoyang. If you want to return in the month, come quickly."

"What does this mean?" The handwriting on the brocade book is definitely not Xiaoyue. Although Xiaoyue is also literate, she has seen her handwriting and is definitely not so correct and beautiful.

"Is it left by her family?"

"It should have been left by Xiaoyue's family, but it is definitely not an elder." Luo He pondered for a moment, and then asked Uncle Ding, "Uncle Ding, how many ways do we go to Luoyang here?"

"If you are an official, you can have your own carriage, and if you are an ordinary person, you will go to the post station."

"Then let's go to the post station immediately!"

When Luohe and Uncle Ding arrived at the post station, after Luohe inquired, the earliest carriage had set off for an hour.

"Damn it!" The anxiety on Luohe's face became more and more obvious, but he soon changed his look. The brocade book seemed to have revealed a piece of news, an absolutely bad news for Luohe, so Luohe decided to use the toughest means, "Uncle Ding, quickly transfer ten Luo's sergeants to me, and match the best horse, I must Chase Xiaoyue back!"

"Yes, second young master!" Uncle Ding's eyes not only did not have any rebelliousness, but also a kind of relief and joy from the bottom of his heart.

About a quarter of an hour later, Luohe met the Luo cavalry running at the east gate of Chang'an. There were ten people and 11 fast horses, led by a middle-aged man. The man first saluted Luohe and said, "Luo Gang led ten horses and listened to the instructions of the second son!"

"Let me go immediately!" Luohe turned over and ran directly outside the city, moving quickly and without dragging water.

"Yes!" A trace of light flashed in Luo Gang's eyes, followed immediately.

The ten people moved neatly, and Luohe nodded straightly. Out of Chang'an City, 11 people rushed their horses on the official road to Luoyang.

After running wildly for more than half an hour, the middle-aged man suddenly whistled. At this time, there was a cry in the sky, and a dark shadow fell from the sky and fell on the middle-aged man's right arm. Luo He fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a gray-white threll!

The middle-aged man gently stroked the hwan's head and muttered a few words to the hwan in a strange voice. Then the hwan went up to the sky and soon disappeared in the sky in front of him.

"Luo Gang, did the threw just now be raised by our family?"

"Yes, this is one of the secret weapons of our Luo family army."

"Good!" Luo He nodded with a smile, "I will go to the campus another day to see the real strength of Luo Jiajun!"

For about ten minutes, Luohe found that the gray-white threlicor flew back, but it did not land, but hovered in the sky, as if conveying a message.

"Second son, the person you are looking for is not far ahead. At our current speed, we can catch up in about half a quarter of an hour."

"Good!"

Luo Gang said that the time was very accurate. After about five or six minutes, Luohe saw five carriages running back and forth on the official road in front of him.

At this time, Luohe gave Luo Gang a wink. Luo Gang nodded. He took three knights to quickly chase the carriage and blocked the way of the carriage in front of him. Luohe rode a horse from behind. Soon the carriage stopped together. Many people poked their heads out of the carriage. Among them, Luohe saw Xiaoyue That red and obviously crying pretty face.

"Second Young Master!" Xiaoyue saw Luohe at first sight and shouted out naturally.

"I'm sorry to disturb your trip. I'm not a bad person in Xialuo River. The purpose of this trip is to find my family back." Luo He punched everyone, and at the same time, Luo He also jumped high from the horse. His seemingly heavy body did not make much noise when he landed.

"Second Young Master!" At this time, a beautiful little Lori ran out of a carriage in the middle, but she stood there without running far, her eyes red, pouted her little mouth and looked at Luohe timidly.

"You girl, why don't you go out and tell me?" Luo He stepped forward and affectionately stroked Xiaoyue's radish head.

"Is this the second son of the Luo family?" At this time, two people also came down in the carriage where Xiaoyue was. One was an old woman with white temples, and the other was a charming and charming woman. The speaker is an old woman. Although she looks old, she is also vigorous when she walks. The woman next to her was absolutely a master of harming the country and the people. Her plump posture swayed gently as she walked, and there were waves on her chest. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of many men. Luohe could even hear the swallowing of many people in a carriage beside her.

Luohe just glanced at it, and then saluted the old woman: "Laren Luohe, I met the old lady. I don't know what the relationship between the old lady and Xiaoyue is?"

"The old Yang is the wife of the former minister of the Ministry of Industry, and the old man is Xiaoyue's grandmother." When she said this, the old woman's face naturally showed a trace of arrogance.

"Oh." Luo He's answer was very simple, that is, a simple word "Oh", and then he also paid attention to it. He talked to Xiaoyue: "Xiao Yueer, who allowed you to leave Luo's house?"

"I..." Xiaoyue didn't seem to dare to answer, but just looked at Yang beside her with pleading eyes.

"I told Ling Tang the day before I was alive that I should have taken Xiaoyue away yesterday, but I didn't think this girl would drag her off until today and leave in the early morning." Yang obviously didn't like Luo He's appearance, but because of Luo He's identity there, she didn't say much, just looked at Xiaoyue with a stern look.

Luohe is not very interested in this old woman, and talking to her always makes Luohe feel very uncomfortable. He can't be beaten or scolded. To put it this, she is one set of things, and Luo He can't talk to her at all.

"Second son, I have written down your friendship that you have sent thousands of miles away. In a few days, when Xiaoyue comes out of the cabinet, Lao Sheng..."

"Wait!" Luo He hurriedly interrupted Yang, "What did you just say?" Young master, I didn't hear it clearly. Say it again. People who are familiar with Luohe should know that Luohe is going to be angry.

"How come, does the second son want to do it with the old man?" Yang was also a stubborn man. He stood up his already dry body and looked at Luo He with cold eyes.

"The second son, she is the wife of the former samurai of the Ministry of Industry. This samurai is extraordinary. He is old with the previous emperor and is the founder of the country. If the master knows that we have conflicts with his wife and daughter, I'm afraid the master will blame him." Luo Gang hurriedly whispered in Luo He's ear at this time.

"What if his surname is Wu? Does everyone with Wu have something to do with Wu Zetian?" Luo He in his anger naturally broke. However, he was suddenly stunned, turned his head and stared at Luo Gang, and asked word by word, "The former minister of the Ministry of Industry you just mentioned is called Samurai Tong?"

"That's right."