Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

"Welcome Elder Master to return home."

The servants at the gate bowed down and greeted him with big salutes.

The man in the brocade robe also stepped forward with a flattering face and helped hold the horse. Luo Junwei said with a smile on his face, "Brother, you are back."

Several young and beautiful ladies helped the old lady to walk over.

"My concubine has met the elder."

"Brother, these two are concubines bestowed by the emperor." Luo Junwei said with a proud expression on his face.

Luo Zhenlong frowned when he heard this, but the emperor was worried about him?

The old lady Luo let go of everyone's hands, put her hands together and prayed to the sky excitedly, and said: "I have read Buddhist scriptures for my mother for a whole month, and it can be regarded as blessing my son to return safely. Zhenlong get off the horse quickly, your handsome brother Order someone to prepare the family banquet, and the theater troupe invited is coming soon, and the entire Luo family will take care of you."

Luo Zhenlong was interrupted by her piercing voice, looked at his stepmother with a frown, got off the horse with a cold face, hugged Sang'er, and said to everyone indifferently: "Don't worry about it, this stay will not be long."

Mrs. Luo's face froze, and a dissatisfaction quickly flashed in her eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

With distressed expression on her old face, she raised her hand and said, "Oh, I'm sorry that my son can't go home every year. Although we can only stay for two days, this should be lively. Even if you don't consider us, you You have to make Sonny happy too, how difficult it is for you father and son to meet."

Luo Zhenlong didn't listen to his son's name, it was fine, but when he heard it, his expression was even worse.

"Didn't the coachman come back early just now, didn't my aunt ask what happened?"

Hearing the word "Yin Niang", Mrs. Luo's complexion turned red and then turned black, and she held on tightly to her crutches to hold back her seizures.

The old lady Luo took a deep breath, suppressed the barrier in her heart, and replied with a good temper: "Zhenlong, Nanny Zhang is from Sang'er's mother's side, and Sang'er is very clingy on weekdays, so why not?" Mother can't be too lenient, who knows that she disrespects Sang'er, I have already sent someone to lock her in the woodshed, and leave it to you to decide."

Luo Zhenlong was about to enter the door with his son in his arms, and just as he took a step out, he remembered the Wang family in the carriage behind.

At this time, Wang Zhuangzhi had already got off the carriage with his wife and children.

"Brother, who are these?" Luo Junwei looked up and down the Wang family, seeing that they were plainly dressed, and that they were not natives of the capital, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Luo Zhenlong introduced to everyone: "This is a distinguished guest I have invited, please don't neglect."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the Wang family and said, "Please come in quickly, come in and have a rest, drink tea and have a good chat."

"Hey, good."

Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly followed with his family.

Everyone else was left alone, watching the eldest brother walk in, Luo Junwei walked up to his mother in dissatisfaction, and said in a low voice: "It's just a widower whose wife died. He deals with dead people every day, so he doesn't know what to look like."

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Luo raised her crutches and knocked on her son, her face flushed with anger, this son is simply careless, to say such words in the hall, if people listen to it, it will be heard by Luo Zhenlong.

The good days of their mother and son are coming to an end.

"Hiss! Mother, what are you doing so hard?" Luo Junwei jumped and rubbed his thighs, and several concubines hurried over to rub them, "Master, does it hurt..."

Seeing this, Mrs. Luo became more and more annoyed, she threw her cane on her son, and shouted: "Look at you, hurry up and talk to your elder brother."

Luo Junwei avoided being beaten by the crutches by leaning on one side. He was not in a good mood when his mother beat him twice in front of so many people.

Sprinkle your anger on the concubines, "Get out, go back to your own courtyard."

The few concubines who were well-informed did not dare to say much, and one by one bowed to the side and left.

With disdain in his eyes, Luo Junwei stepped forward to help his mother into the house.

I still feel a little resentful in my heart, he is also a descendant of the Luo family, why should the eldest brother be superior to him.

I don't know what my mother is afraid of, my eldest brother only comes back once a year or two, maybe he will die in battle the next time.

Sangzhi's nephew is so timid that he will die, and he will not be able to achieve anything in the future. He still has to take over the family.

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Luo Zhenlong was pouring tea for the Wang family, and he greeted with a friendly smile, "Have a sip of tea first to moisten your throat."

The Wang family didn't understand what his motive was, so they were a little flattered by his appearance.

Wang Zhuangzhi nodded tensely, and said cautiously: "Thank you General Luo, you must not be so polite, we are just ordinary people."

Seeing this, Luo Zhenlong smiled helplessly and said again: "Bringing you back home is not for doing anything, but the only son is always introverted, and today I want to get to know this little friend. I, as a father, will satisfy him, and invite a few more, no wonder .”

Liu Zhihua, Wang Zhuangzhi and the children were all stunned.

Seeing the general pointing at him, Xiao Li blinked his eyes in doubt, then looked at Luo Sangzhi who was sitting on the chair behind.

Luo Sangzhi's body was small and thin, and he was holding a Nine Chains that was bigger than his hand. Noticing Xiao Li's gaze, he raised his head and pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and smiled courageously.

Xiao Li saw that he, the son of a general, could be so kind, so he smiled at him in a friendly manner.

Luo Sangzhi let go of his tightly clenched hands, and looked at Xiao Li with moist and clear eyes, with joy that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

The old father wanted to see it, but it was a pity that Sang Zhi's face was not facing him.

Luo Zhenlong leaned over, raised his hand and touched the back of his son's head, smiled with Wang Zhuangzhi who was opposite, and explained: "My son is too shy, and I just need two friends to play with."

Hearing this, Wang Zhuangzhi responded with a smile: "Young Master likes our Xiao Li, it's Xiao Li's blessing, naturally he is happy to play with him."

Xiao Li also nodded when he heard that, walked over and said with a smile to the general: "Although my little brother is timid, he is very kind and gentle. Uncle, you are too majestic to be a general. I will be a general in the future."

"Xiao Li!"

Liu Zhihua hurried forward and covered Xiao Li's mouth, Wang Zhuangzhi also looked a little embarrassed, and quickly explained to General Luo: "This kid doesn't understand the rules, please don't blame the general, we will definitely discipline him well."

Luo Zhenlong shook his head with a smile, added tea for them and said: "It's okay, you don't have to be nervous, it's a good thing to be ambitious, and I appreciate this kid very much."

"I don't know if I dare to ask the general, why are you looking for us?" Liu Zhihua pulled Jiaojiao and asked without holding back.

They don't understand if they are always so closed-minded, so they can just talk about it if they have something to say.

Jiaojiao looked at Luo Zhenlong with big black and white eyes, and carefully looked at the faint red and light green floating on his body. The red color has been exposed to blood, and the other color represents integrity, honesty, and resolute character.

The generals on the battlefield naturally have blood on their hands, and they are very good in other aspects.

Luo Zhenlong has always been perceptive, when Jiaojiao looked at him, he noticed this white glutinous girl who looked like a baby.