New Story of Lv Bu

Dahan Xiping six years, Luoyang, August 25th, noon.

The emperor's temper has been very bad recently, and he was furious at every turn. Seven or eight of the eunuchs who accompanied him had already been blamed. The eunuchs, attendants, and court ladies around him have been serving with fear and care these days, for fear of offending the emperor. The emperor ran out of lunch hastily, rinsed his mouth and washed his hands, and came to the main hall to sit down. "Can a military report arrive?" He seemed to ask casually. The ears of the people around you immediately stood up. This moment is the most dangerous. If you can't answer a word, you will be pulled down to play the board.

"Your Majesty, the book from Shangshutai has just arrived." The emperor was overjoyed: "Get it here!" In a moment, two eunuchs came in carrying a load of bamboo slips. The emperor grabbed one anxiously and looked at the title above. ,Snapped! Throw it aside, just toss it as you watch it, and in a while, you will finish reading all the bamboo slips. The emperor was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath. This was a sign that he was about to get angry. The whole hall was suddenly silent, and even a needle dropped on the ground.

"The sunset is a great victory! Old Nute is here to congratulate Your Majesty!" The curtain was lifted, and two people walked in, but it was Cao Jie and Wang Fu. "Finally won?" The emperor was overjoyed, with some doubts on his face. "Really won?" "Your Majesty, indeed won! This is the joint memorial of Lu Bu, Tian Yan, and Zang Min." Cao Jie took a few steps quickly and handed me his hands to the emperor. The emperor unfolded it, read the ten lines at a glance, and read it carefully from the beginning, reading it twice before putting it down, his face was already calm and relaxed.

"Good article! Hundreds of words in a mere words, the war was written vividly and fascinating." The emperor seemed to be immersed in the joy of victory. "Da Changqiu, Wang Changshi, the old Confucian scholars in the imperial court kept talking all day long and kept their mouths on the celestial feelings, and they always said something outrageous and outspoken. It's annoying to me. How do you think it is good to live?"

The emperor's words were a bit beyond Wang Fu's expectation. He knew that he was too domineering and made many enemies, so he rarely spoke out recently. However, he had to come out for the great victory of the sunset. First, he was a staunch supporter of the Northern Expedition, and he contributed to the victory this time. Secondly, he wants to show his face and show the clear streamers. My Wang Fu holy family is still there. But the emperor's words made him a little puzzled. Without mentioning a word of the Great Victory of Sunset, why did he talk about the scholars? Suddenly he was a little at a loss, so he had to bow his head in return for silence.

Cao Jie has been in the palace for a long time, and he knows the emperor's temperament well. As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, he understood that his majesty was trying to sweep away the dust in the court by the might of the victory. "His Majesty said very much. The old slave thought that Confucian scholars were entrenched in learning. They used Confucianism and the sense of heaven and man as excuses to deny state affairs. His Majesty thought of Emperor Wu, so he had no choice but to be conscientious. Who knows this generation does not It is really infuriating to read your majesty’s painstaking efforts. The old slave thought that your majesty could set up another Taixue. The edict should be sent to the state and county of the world. Choose the best to send cifu, novels, ruler slips, calligraphy and painting with special skills to enroll in school. After completing the studies, they will be awarded high officials Hou Lu."

When Cao Jie finished speaking, the emperor laughed. "Those who know my heart, great Changqiu! This matter is based on Da Changqiu's discussion, and the world is ordered. Build a school in Hongdumen, and name it Hongdumen. This matter is still handled by Da Changqiu himself, I can rest assured, hahahahaha!" The emperor laughed loudly, thinking of the stunned expressions of the Qingliu, he was very proud of it. disobedient? Then hold you, let you have no officials to do!

Cao Jie couldn't help crying all the time when he saw the emperor's bewilderment with joy. Since the Northern Expedition of the Han Army, the emperor has been like an ant on a hot pot. Now that the good news came, the emperor danced with his hands, cheered like a child, Cao Jie also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this bitter day finally passed! He secretly covered his face with his big sleeves, wiped his tears, and talked to the emperor as if nothing had happened.

The emperor was a very clever man. How could Cao Jie's secretly wiping tears escape his eyes? His heart was sour, and his eyes suddenly became wet. Over the past month or so, Da Changqiu has changed his way of preparing meals, looking for all kinds of tricks to make him happy, worrying about the Northern Expedition, and always giving him a face, but his face blushes and he is confused.

Looking at Cao Jie's old-fashioned look, the emperor suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Wang Fu for a long time. The corner of his eyes swept away, Wang Fu's face was full of complacency, and then he looked at Wang Fu's plump body. The emperor's heart moved, and suddenly he understood a lot. He quickly stepped forward and held Cao Jie's hand tightly. "Da Changqiu, I have suffered you for more than a month! I have a bad temper and have scolded you many times. Don't take it to your heart."

As soon as Cao Jie heard this, he quickly turned over and knelt down: "Your Majesty's words have broken the old slave! The old slave is just a slave of your majesty, how dare you resent your majesty?" The emperor's tears flowed out immediately, and he hugged Cao Jie and started crying loudly. "Big Changqiu! My heart is bitter! The clear streamers scold me, and the family only knows to fight for power and gain, this great Han country is on my shoulders. I want money and no money, but no soldiers, and I can hardly support it alone!"

Cao Jie quickly got up, hugged the emperor, and gently patted the emperor's back with his hands. "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! As long as the old slaves don't die, we must fight them to the end!" Wang Fu was at a loss.

The emperor cried for only half an hour before he stopped his grief and fell asleep under the wait of Cao Jie.

When Wang Fu prepared a stomachache, he asked Cao Jie as soon as he left the palace. "Da Changqiu, why didn't Your Majesty mention the great victory in the sunset today? Your Majesty has been looking forward to the news of the great victory for a long time." Cao Jie stopped, turned around and looked at Wang Fu steadily. "Old man, you have been too much in the limelight recently, and it has become a target of the public. You must be looking for your little braid day and night. You must be careful, don't get the eyes of the wild geese all the year round!" After that, Cao Jie turned around, leaving Wang Fu standing there alone, with a face full of doubts. What is the relationship between this popularity and the great victory of the setting sun?

Three days later, Cao Yong returned to Luoyang with the first level and the spoils. It was Hou Cheng who returned with him. Naturally, Hou Cheng didn't come empty-handed. He brought five hundred subordinates, all of them with various abilities, as well as a large number of gold and silver jewelry and BMW horses, which were naturally used to smooth the relationship. With Hou Cheng's communicative skills, these things can certainly win great benefits for Lu Shijun.

Cao Yong was the envoy of the Qin Dynasty, and could not go home without seeing the emperor, so he had to live in the post house. Now that Si Wen Cao Ming handed over to Cao Poshi, he was still in charge of those secrets. After lunch, Cao Yong summoned his subordinates to deal with the official documents. He had been busy for two hours before finishing his work. He stretched out comfortably, sat up, and was about to order a bath. As soon as the door opened and someone came in, Cao Yong decided to see that it was Cao Jie! He hurriedly bowed to salute: "Cao Yong didn't know that Lord Hou was here, please forgive me!"

Cao Jie laughed and stretched out his hand to support him. "Sit! It's been half an hour since I was outside. You went to Bian County. You are much more mature and experienced. It seems that the late blessing of Cao Jie is about to fall on you." After speaking, he went out. Beckoned: "Ziyu, you come in too, bring those good wines and foods, let's have a good chat today." Only one person came in with a pan Zhan grinning, and Cao Yong looked at it and it turned out to be Hou Cheng.

Hou Cheng set Panzhanbu, six small dishes, all common seasonal vegetables, half meat and vegetable, and a large jar of wine. Cao Jie sat down, picked up the crystal glass, took a sip of wine, picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and put it in his mouth. "Yes! It's light, but it tastes very good. How do you make it?" "Master Hou, this is actually a trick of the small family. It is worthless to put it bluntly. It is the chicken soup that has been cooked on weekdays and put a little when cooking. I just added a little more stuff here."

Cao Jie sternly said: "Ziyu, don't lie to me, don't bully me when I am old, there are smells of bear paw, ginseng, duck, and fish in it." Hou Cheng hurriedly laughed: "I know I can't lie to your old man. This is the old soup made on the road. I wanted to enjoy it by myself, but Ke Ke'er did the right thing for you."

If this is left on weekdays, Cao Jie will definitely think about what Hou Cheng's move is. Today is not the case, one is that Shicai and Hou Cheng had a very good chat. The second is the great victory of the sunset, you have to take a high look. The third is that he is in his twilight years, and there is not much time to go, so I want to find an irrelevant person to talk to. That kind of joy is unspeakable, but coincidentally, I just met. Hou Cheng's ability to serve people is top-notch, and he successfully won Cao Jie's favor and a word.

"Never mind, the adults don't care about the villain, so I forgive you. I said Ziyu, what would you use to honor me?" Cao Jieqi drank two large glasses of wine and stroked his belly with his hands. Smiling face. Hou Cheng hurriedly handed over three gift lists, which Cao Jie took and looked at and set them aside. "Let me guess, this first gift list is a public gift, which is twice as heavy as others. The second gift list, which is all KitKat stuff, is very good to the old man's thoughts. This third gift list is actually Luckily, Lu Feng didn’t forget his old knowledge and remembered to bring Cao Shilang. The old man is old, and there are not many days gone. Now it seems that Lu Fengxian is a nostalgic person. Let’s put it straight, what does he want? Say quickly."

When Cao Jie was happy, Hou Cheng quickly looked at Cao Yong. Cao Yong naturally understood Cao Jie's thoughts. "Master Hou, Lu Fengxian is indeed a man of love and righteousness. His identity and age are just right. He wants a place to raise soldiers and fight against Xianbei. Master Hou, you know that this Northern Expedition was a tragic victory. It was obtained by all means. The Xianbei people will retaliate if they slow their hands. Youzhou, Bingzhou, and Liangzhou will surely become a pot of porridge. Rather than build a network in the abyss, it is better to plan ahead."