When I woke up the next day, it was already three poles of the sun.

The bright morning sun shines through the dappled trees, and the sun falls a little bit, which is particularly comfortable.

Lu Bu woke up from the grave, he had drunk too much wine last night, and his brain was still a little swollen at this time, he reached out and gently rubbed it to relieve the fatigue accumulated in his brain.

"King, are you awake?"

Hu Che'er whispered from the side, he came here early this morning, and saw that Lu Bu was sleeping deeply, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

In the early morning, it is very cool in the mountains.

"Lone dreamed of Mr. last night."

Looking at the grave, Lu Bu's eyes were full of remembrance.

Hu Che'er didn't know what to say, so he honestly stood aside and became the most loyal listener.

"My husband told me a lot, and I can't remember a lot of it, but in the end, I understood." Lu Bu said very gently, the mania after being drunk last night has dissipated with the wind at this moment, and there is only a faint relief written on his face.

"I wanted to bury my husband, but thinking of his temperament, he should not like these cumbersome ceremonies the most."

Yesterday's Lu Bu also wanted to play the imperial court, posthumously give a nickname for the drama, and the scenery was a big funeral, so that the civil and military capitals of the Manchu Dynasty came to worship. But thinking about it today, maybe burying the bones in the green mountains and being plain and plain is the best destination that Mr. wants.

"Hu Che'er, go get the shovel."

Lu Bu commanded.

Hu Che'er didn't know why, and handed over the shovel.

After Lu Bu took it, he began to shovel up the dirt next to the graveyard.

Seeing this, Hu Che'er wanted to step forward to help: "King, I'll just do the physical work, you are a precious body, how can you do these hard work." ”

"You just stay around, you don't have to get involved."

Lu Bu directly rejected Hu Che'er and worked hard.

More and more dirt was being dug up.

It wasn't until the afternoon, when the sun was slanting west toward the mountain, that Lu Bu finally stopped, and he dug a large pit that was four or five feet deep.

This startled Hu Che'er, and hurriedly persuaded from the side: "King, don't think about it!" Mr. will leave when he leaves, you can't leave it alone, the world is still counting on you! ”

Lu Bu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Hu Che'er, and said angrily: "Don't be noisy, you go down the mountain and go and get my Fang Tian painting halberd and armor." ”

Hu Che'er didn't know what it meant, but he didn't dare to disobey Lu Bu and took the order.

When he went up the mountain, there were several more figures beside Hu Che'er, Guo Jia, Xu Shu, Sima Yi, Guo Huai, and the mother of the two brothers of the Lu family.

"Hu Che'er, who told you to call them!"

Lu Bu asked in a cold voice with a calm face.

Hu Che'er had already hid behind a few people at this time, he was really afraid that Lu Bu would have bad thoughts, so he invited Guo Jia and them up the mountain.

"Daddy, you can't think about it! If you're really embarrassed and panicked, fight me again. Lu Xiao said bluntly, he always spoke like this, and he would not beat around the bush.

"King, mourn."

"Xi Zhicai is gone, and the grief in the lord's heart is inevitable. But those who have passed away have passed away, and those who are alive, please live well. Guo Jia untied the wine gourd on his waist and stroked it gently, this was a gift from Xi Zhicai to himself many years ago.

Now, the deceased is gone, and he can only see things and think about people.

Listening to the relief of a few people, Lu Bu felt warm in his heart, and at the same time, he said very firmly: "Don't worry, Lone won't die." I have been in business with my husband for many years to get to where I am now, and if I die, it will be disrespectful to my husband. Lone will live well, with all the hopes of Mr. ”

When the people heard this, they were finally relieved.

"Then what do you tell me to do with Fang Tian's halberd and armor?" Hu Che'er was very puzzled by this.

Lu Bu replied: "Sir should be very lonely when he sleeps here alone, so I plan to bake his real body out of clay, hang up armor, and bury it in the ground to protect Mr. ......."

I see.

Everyone was stunned, so they followed to help.

The men were busy sweating profusely, and Yan Wei, who was not as strong as them, knelt in front of the grave, she took out the Buddhist scriptures and read them softly, hoping to comfort the soul of the husband who was sleeping in the ground.

After two days of hard work, a terracotta figurine of the same height as Lu Bu was finally made, he was wearing battle armor, holding a halberd in his hand, and he was mighty and extraordinary, if you look at it from a distance, it is as majestic as a real person.

Several people saw the terracotta figurines placed in the coffin, and then carried them slowly into the grave, and then waved shovels together, filled with earth, and rolled them into a small earthen bag.

In front of the earthen bag, Lu Bu also carved a tomb plaque for himself, which read: The tomb of Lu Bu, the centurion of the Han Dynasty.

When everything was done, Lu Bu issued an eviction order: "The matter here is over, and you are not needed for the time being." After a few days of hard work, everyone has not slept endlessly, and you are tired and tired, so it's time to go back and rest.

For the next few days, no one will bother, just let me spend some more time alone with my husband!

If you really want to worship, please come back later. ”

Everyone is familiar with Lu Bu's temperament, once he has made a decision, he can rarely change it, so he does not force himself to stay here, and he says goodbye to Lu Bu one after another.

"Father, please take care of your health, the child is waiting for you to come back." Lu Zhen said pleadingly.

Looking at his son, who was still a little pale, Lu Bu felt guilty in his heart, put his hand on his son's shoulder, and apologized very seriously: "Zhang'er, what happened that day was wrong for my father." ”

Lu Zhen just shook his head.

Subsequently, Lu Bu summoned Guo Jia and instructed him: "By the way, Fengxiao, after you go back, remember to help me write a letter to Bo Fu to tell Bo Fu that Mr. likes white cherry blossoms the most, and tell him to go to the place called 'Wa' to get some back, and I will plant them here." ”

Guo Jia nodded in response.

…………

Soon, it came to the sting.

On this day, the rain poured down, and the rain has not stopped since the night.

In the mountains and fields, Lu Bu knelt in front of the grave wearing a plain costume for guarding the spirit, his cheeks wet with the pouring rain, and the black hair on the top of his head was wet.

Even though the rain was pouring down, he did not move half a minute.

Behind him, footsteps were heard.

"Didn't I say that no one should bother?"

Lu Bu didn't look back, there was a frost in his voice, and his heart was full of irritability.

The person who came didn't make a sound, just walked with an umbrella and covered the rain that fell from the sky for Lu Bu.

Bang bang bang!

Heavy rain fell on the umbrella surface, and a series of notes sounded.

Lu Bu didn't appreciate it, he was in a very bad mood at this moment, and he turned around to scold, but found that the woman holding the umbrella for him was already soaked.

"Husband, it's time to go home."

She whispered, as gentle as she had been all these years.

In the pouring rain.

This man who leaned towards the government and the opposition, no longer domineering and strong in the past, was like a child who had lost his best playmate, leaning his wet head on his wife's waist and howling loudly.

"Wei Niang, sir, sir, he...... Let's go! ”

Tears and rain rolled down.