Chapter 3 The Lunar Month
National events, in the worship and Rong.
The customs of the Central Plains people have gone more, since the Qin people, the eighth day of the first month of December is named the day of the month of the month, also known as the day of the month, on this day, the people of the world have to go out of the city to hunt, and bring wild beasts to sacrifice to the ancestors, sacrifice to the heavens.
The Cao family wants to go out of the city to hunt, and the Liang family also wants to go out of the city to hunt, for Cao Cao's invitation, Ma Yue is naturally happy to agree, and discussed with Liang Hu that night, and finally decided that Ma Yue and Liang Yuan will represent this year's Liang Mansion shooting, and lead An Mu Yan Xing and ten Li Jing men to go, accompanied by a carriage, Mrs. Pei and Cai Yan also took this opportunity to go out of the city.
Because of the long distance, Yang Aruo has to take office before the spring of next year, so he has already left Luoyang and went to Longguan to take up the post of lieutenant. Guan Yu is not at home, and Dongguan School Shulang does not have a fixed position, so he also needs to take office immediately, but after all, he is still in Luoyang City, and he can return home on a day off.
On this day, Ma Yue also rarely dressed up.
People with dreams rarely care about material comforts, and Ma Yue has never cared about these enjoyments, but the reason why he doesn't enjoy them is not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't have the opportunity.
In the past, when his family was poor, he wanted to wear brocade robes, not only for himself, but also for the whole family to wear them together, but at that time he had no money and no title, so he couldn't wear it. Now that I have a knighthood and ability, but I don't have time, I spend a year on the battlefield, and I don't have the conditions to enjoy it. Back in Luoyang, I can finally put a Changge sword, light a candle on a candle in the snowy night in winter, read the art of war in the history books, and listen to Cai Yan play the piano It is already a great enjoyment.
But on this day, he couldn't help but dress up, Liang Hu had already found someone to prepare everything he needed for him, and in the early morning of Laba, he was walking his horse in the martial arts arena when he was dressed up by several maidservants who got up early in the morning.
The hair on the side of the ear was carefully braided in three locks and a finger's width wide, and the hair was combed back and tied with a red band. Wearing a snow-white jacket inside, a black and red-edged collared right military uniform, and a small armor on the chest. The left arm is a bronze arm, and the right arm is covered with a tiger head armguard. He wore yellow embroidered cloud pants, pinched the edges and walked with gold threads, pedaled rhino leather shoes, and his calves were equipped with iron shins. The waist is wrapped in a dark belt, and the small lord seal contained in a silver ribbon is hung.
With his mighty figure, it looks really a heroic picture.
Through the bronze mirror, Ma Yue also felt that Liang Hu's carefully selected set of clothes and armor was beautiful, just put it on and cleaned it up in the early morning, the sun was rising, the workmanship and materials of this costume were all the best choices, and the cost was no less than hardware, which was really too expensive.
When he walked out of the door again, the entourage of the Cao family had already knocked on the door outside the palace gate, Yan Xing, An Mu and others had already prepared the car, and the group was waiting outside the door with spears and horses, Ma Yue invited Mrs. Pei and Cai Yan to get into the car, and then he stepped on the horse, led by Cao Cao's entourage, and headed towards the west of the city.
"The little one has long heard that Ma Changshui is very powerful, and the three armies were ordered to open up the battlefield on the battlefield, and it is really a blessing to see the three lives today, please come with the little one, Cao Ye is waiting for you outside the north gate, along with several virtuous men from the General's Mansion, and the two sons of the Yuan family are also on the road in the past."
Ma Yue looked at this entourage dressed in a pale head, but the mouth in his early twenties was very sweet, and he praised Ma Yue embarrassed, what the three armies were very powerful, it was simply bullshit, Lao Tzu really wanted to make the three armies Pi Yi Yellow Turban Rebellion without killing hundreds of thousands of people, riding a horse across the country to calm down, long fucking Feng Wanhuhou.
That's what happened, but this kiss was very sweet, and Ma Yue felt that Mian Sheng hadn't seen him before, so he asked: "This little brother has a very sweet mouth, why haven't you seen it by Brother Meng De's side before?" β
The person who followed the horse to Ma Yue led the way, and said with a smile: "The little one's name is Qin Yi, and Cao Ye calls the boy's name Yilu, and the little official of Luoyang North County in the first year of Guanghe, at that time, he followed Cao Ye, and helped the second master of the Cao family to manage some things in Peiguo County two years ago, and recently came to Luoyang with Cao Ye. β
"Qin Yi ......" Ma Yue nodded, and after a moment of silence, he didn't remember who this Qin Yi was, but he felt a little familiar.
Liang Yuan rode a horse beside Ma Yue, his outfit was completely different, no armor, wearing a thick Confucian costume and a fox fur, Liang Yuan was a bachelor of the Eight Classics, although his calligraphy was also good, but Liang Hu did not mean to let him take the road of calligraphy, he was not as good as Ma Yue in terms of writing. But he was familiar with the Pentateuch, was familiar with governance, and had real talent and learning, and he had a sword hanging from his waist, a recurve bow hanging from his horse's hip, and two pots of hunting arrows.
Han sword, is not the prince minister scholar Confucian ornament, the Han Wu era is to rely on the Han sword to kill the Huns thousands of miles, the Han sword has never been used as a decoration, the lethality is no less than the ring knife.
Ma Yue's waist is hung with a hundred refining heads, two daggers inserted, and a crossbow on the horse's hips, a lasso, two short axes, and three throwing spears. The gentleman's six arts are liturgical and musical, but he is the only one who does not know archery.
The two daggers that often accompany the left and right are also worth mentioning, one is inlaid with glazed gemstones, and the other is bronze and unpretentious. One is the dagger that was taken by killing Beigong Bo, Ma Yue has always regarded it as his trophy and as a souvenir, often sealed at home, and today he took it out in order to decorate the faΓ§ade. The other bronze dagger was left to him by Li Hu, a child of Diren, when he saved his life and said goodbye, the double blades were not sharp enough, but the assassination was powerful enough, and Ma Yue always carried it with him as a talisman weapon.
When I arrived outside the north of Luoyang City, I saw many sons and brothers in gorgeous costumes and brocade fur waiting here with their own entourage, there were hundreds of people, led by the two brothers Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu.
This time there was no Jianshuo, Cao Cao was still enthusiastic, he rode his horse to meet him and walked over, and when he got closer, he arched his hand towards him, pointed behind him and said with a smile: "Heh, San Lang is really a general from the army, and you are very strict between walking with you." β
Ma Yue chuckled and said: "Brother Meng De said this, but it hurts the little brother, where is he still a general, but he is just a white-bodied person." β
"The common people are not as high as you, come, there are a lot of young talents here today, and my brother will introduce you to you." Saying that, the two drove side by side to a crowded place, Cao Cao smiled and said to everyone: "This is Ma Sanlang, the captain of Changshui who pursued Zhang Jiao in the first battle of the mainland, San Lang, this is the beginning, you have seen it." This is the ...... of the Yuan family's son."
Halfway through the words, Ma Yue was facing Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, when he heard a strange sentence from yin and yang: "General Ma, are you here to shoot hunting or to fight?" Hatchet, spear throwing...... Tut-tut, it's not simple. β
Ma Yue heard the laughter, and suddenly raised his head, damn it, an old acquaintance.
The eldest son of Hedong Wei, Wei Qian!