New Story of Lv Bu

This sentence immediately hit the emperor's sore spot, what he hates most is that others deceive himself! He ordered people to line up the first stage in a row, walked slowly by himself, and really looked at it carefully. "The Xianbei are so ugly! Not as good-looking as the Huren of the Western Regions!" The emperor concluded. "It's all really Xianbei!" "Your Majesty, please take a closer look. Are there any old and young ones?" The emperor took a closer look again, and it really didn't. "Your Majesty, there are a Thousand Golden Armoured Army and a Thousand Silver Armored Army in this, the entire Xianbei, only two thousand Golden Armored Army and four thousand Silver Armored Army, half are by Tan Shihuai, half by Xianbei National Master." The emperor stopped. "Da Changqiu, do you mean that these two thousand people are the most elite of Xianbei?" "Your Majesty Shengming!" "That is a rare victory! Tomorrow fast, I will go to the Taimiao Temple to pay homage to the ancestors! It seems that Xianbei is not the same. Can't fight it???" "It depends on who did it." Cao Jie made up for it.

"Good! Good! Good!" The emperor took his seat again, and said three good words in succession. "Seven thousand eight hundred first class! Zuoqu cut six thousand four hundred, even Yueqi cut four hundred! Great Changqiu! Today is the happiest day since I came to the throne! Because???" the emperor's Eye sockets moistened: "I feel like an emperor today! I will no longer be bullied by the Xianbei people!" "It's all old slaves and incompetent! Your majesty suffered such humiliation!" Cao Jie and others knelt down quickly.

"Lü Bu, we must give a great reward! And we must not hesitate to promote! Shang Shutai see if there is any shortcoming, he can fight, let him go to Xianbei! And Cao Yong, go deep into Xianbei thousands of miles to welcome Princess Adele, One great accomplishment! For me to find a good general, two great accomplishments! Great Changqiu, let him find a part-time job with Qianshi first, and feel wronged for a while."

Cao Yong hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Four hundred shi went straight up to Qianshi. He was still aggrieved for the time being. His Majesty Chrysostom said it! What a glory this is! Cao Yong had already burst into tears. Cao Jie saw it in his eyes, and was happy in his heart. He knew that the emperor had formed his own opinion, and the more people opposed it, the more his Majesty had to insist! ??? Children of this age are like this. "Your Majesty! The old slave has a plan to offer!" Cao Jie murmured a few words close to the emperor's ear. "Really?" The emperor's eyes flashed golden light immediately, and flowers appeared on his face immediately, because he wanted to make money again!

After leaving the palace, Da Changqiu Cao Jie went straight to Shangshutai, and ordered the Sangong Shangzuozhou County to dismiss all corrupt officials and officials.

The little third son walked on the streets of Jiuyuan City, his face was cold, like a ten thousand-year iceberg, and he could feel a deep-rooted chill dozens of steps away. People on the street evaded one after another, as if they had seen a vicious spirit. Since Xi'er was buried, the little third son has become like this, with a cold face drooping all day, not pleasing to anyone. Lao Wang sympathized with the disaster he was facing, and deliberately let him rest for half a month.

"Oh! I'm sorry for this young generation, and I have encountered such a great difficulty." "No, how good a young generation, why doesn't the thief have eyes long?" People who knew each other talked a lot, lamenting the injustice of heaven. The little third child turned a blind eye, still wandering in the street, he remembered the gloomy voice, remembered the disgusting face??? He knew it even if it turned into ashes! He firmly believes that that person will come back, Jiuyuan City has too many secrets for him.

Today is the fourth day. The third child is thirsty and hungry. The clothes on his body are already ragged and rotten. With the smell of sweat after not taking a shower for a few days, he looks like a beggar. The little third son found a corner, sat down to rest for a while, and fell asleep without knowing it??? He was really tired.

In his dream, he dreamed of Xi'er again. The joy of reunion made him forget all the suffering. He held Xi'er tightly in his arms and vowed never to let Xi'er leave again. However, when a gust of wind blows, Xi'er is nowhere to be seen. "Xi'er!" "Xi'er!" He called miserably, but Xi'er was vague.

The little third son opened his eyes, tears ticking down his eye sockets, which wetted his clothes in a moment. Sneezing, there were several sneers not far away. "A beggar can be sad?" The voice was so familiar that the little third son shivered. The little third son raised his eyes and saw that it was that person! He was unkempt, his clothes and clothes were tattered, that person didn't recognize him. The little third son stood up slowly, touched the sharply sharpened kitchen knife in his arms, and quietly followed behind the yellow shirt.

The yellow shirt was almost blocked by Si Wencao in Luoyang's home. He was in a cold sweat. It seemed that he was looking for a place to avoid the wind, and then he waited for Yuan Wei to find a way to get him out. With the power of the fourth and third masters of the Yuan family, Siwen Cao would have bought it. Thinking left and right, he chose Jiuyuan City as the place to stay. He has been operating in Jiuyuan City for many years, and he is very safe.

The yellow shirt hummed a little song and walked home, his place of stay was not far from the market. Choosing to stay here, he still took a lot of thought. Firstly, the transportation is convenient and easy to escape, and secondly, it is close to the tavern whore. These two points are extremely tempting to Brother Chi. The yellow jersey looked around and there was no one, then walked into the house, put the meat that he bought, and drank a little wine on his own.

Suddenly, he felt a pain between his neck, his eyes saw his neck, and a puff of blood was blooming. How could this be possible? The yellow jersey lost consciousness, and his head fell heavily on the ground.

The next day, the government posted a notice, claiming that the yellow jersey who was the main culprit in the sea arrest was killed and the head was missing. The head of the king was shocked, and then went to find the little third son. The door of the house was locked and no sign was seen. When I arrived at Xi'er's grave, the head of the yellow shirt stood in front of the grave! Lao Wang talked for a while, put his head on three sticks of vanilla grass, shook his head and left.

Jia Xu arrived in Luoyang on April 11, and Ma Zhong kept sending him to Yan Zhong's house. He couldn't help but left a hundred gold, and went away. Jia Xu stood in front of the door and couldn't laugh or cry. Yan Zhong had already strode out to greet him. He happened to see Ma Zhong's back. "Wenhe, come so quickly, but the flying horse?" Yan Zhong has always been humorous, and Jia Xu didn't take it seriously. He pointed at Ma Zhonghe's two large boxes of gold underground. "Brother Anguo, this is the power of Ma Zhong! Together with this hundred catties of gold, it is a gift from this person." Yan Zhong was shocked: "But from Wuyuan County?" Jia Xu nodded without saying a word.

The two entered hand in hand, holding back left and right, Jia Xu explained in detail, Yan Zhong couldn't help but admired. "Wenhe, the wind of cloth this season! To receive the grace of dripping water, it must be reported as a spring. Since Guangwu, it has not been seen in the world for a long time! The courts and the hall are fighting for petty profits. The markets are lively, how can the remote states and counties be safe and comfortable?"

Jia Xu also hesitated. "Brother Anguo, the younger brother has no ambitions in his life, I just want to go for peace. When Brother Anguo mentioned the big county in Zhongzhou, the younger brother grew grass in his heart, and he hurried back quickly." Yan Zhong laughed: "Wenhe, your great talents are better than others. Zhang Liang and Chen Ping are too much! How good is a mere hundred miles away? But having said that, the background of Yuan Family IV and San Gong is indeed incomparable to a military officer. It is also right to wait and see."

Jia Xu shook his head: "Brother Anguo, this time Lu Bu has made such a great contribution, and he will surely receive a great reward. It is not impossible that he will not be promoted every time." "Junhou, one step higher than six hundred stones, one step higher than a thousand stones, and then higher. , Qianshi. Lv Bu is so good at fighting, he must stay in Bingzhou, so that there are not many shortages, that is, a sima of the army and a sima of other departments. Wenhe is a great talent, as a magistrate of a large county, Shilin has Fame, two thousand stones rely on horses to wait, but you can wait and see."

"Neither, nor, this battle beheaded seven thousand eight hundred, and Lu Bu's subordinate beheaded six thousand four hundred. Brother An Guo, Duan Jiming is the best fighter since the founding of the dynasty. He put down Xiqiang, beheaded 23,000, and put down Dongqiang. , Beheaded 38,600. Now Lu Bunian is 20 years old, and the first battle is already one tenth of Duan Jiming's life! In time, if this person does not die, he will be Huo prostitute! What's more, this battle will kill the Jin Jiajun nine. Hundred, eight hundred for the Silver Armor??? The entire Xianbei only has two thousand for the Golden Armor and six thousand for the Silver Armor!"

"Oh!" Yan Zhong was moved. "So, two thousand stones is not impossible, Wenhe, if I were you, I would immediately vote for Lu Fengxian! The world is already broken, and you can only stand if you have military power in your hand! Jia Xu smiled and looked out the window with his eyes. "Brother Anguo, I am calm and idle. I only want to live in troubled times, not to hear from the princes. To get a good place, to be accompanied by poetry and wine after official duties, to attract two or three confidants, talk about it, is it not happy?"

Yan Zhong opened his mouth, but finally there was no exit. Wenhe, you are still too tender. The family members are all eaters and don't spit out bones. What you think, haha, is no different from dreaming.

"Tomorrow evening, Yuan Situ will have a banquet in the mansion. Come with me."

On April 12th, at the same time, hundreds of officials gathered in the Deyang Hall of the North Palace. After a while, the emperor entered the hall and sat down under the arms of Cao Jie and Wang Fu, and the court officially began. This dynasty meeting exclusively discussed the great victory of Jiuyuan, which is a special case. The number of people participating was much less than that of the dynasty, mainly three gongs, nine lords, and noble families.

Shang Shuling first stepped forward and announced the topics of the meeting: Jiuyuan Great Victory Award and the personnel arrangements of Wuyuan County. The emperor motioned everyone to discuss, and all the ministers stepped forward to express their opinions. After a while, two opinions were formed. In the past, the group headed by Situ Yuan Wei believed that the Great Victory of Nine Plains was a false claim of military merits, and it was just a matter of meaning, and there was no need to re-reward. This faction is mainly Qingliu, and has always looked down upon the martial artist. The military commander headed by Hou Duanying in Xinfeng County believed that such a great victory was a crime of deceiving the emperor, and no one dared to make false claims about their military exploits. The nobles of the family remained neutral because they couldn't figure it out.

His Majesty's first victory since he became the throne ignited the flames of war between Qingliu and the generals. The two factions went out one after another, and you came and talked with each other. "No! This is ridiculous??????" "No???????" The chaotic hall quarreled into a vegetable market, the emperor was smiling, and a group of fat sheep appeared in a trance before his eyes.