"Back to my lord, it's not a panic, it's really an urgent matter, it's the last time, you specifically told me, about Dong... The matter between Xiangguo and Lu Wenhou. When the man heard the old man's words, he immediately bowed respectfully.

His attitude towards the old man was quite respectful.

And the identity of the old man is indeed very famous, he is from Zhuo County.

The surname is Lu Mingzhi.

That's right, it's still that Lu Zhi!

He was a famous general in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and successively served as the Taishou of Jiujiang and Lujiang to quell the barbarian rebellion; During the Yellow Turban Uprising, he was the general of Beizhong Lang, and led the army to fight with Zhang Jiao, and he was invincible!

Almost single-handedly, he maintained the last glory of the Han Dynasty.

It's just that with Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing and the relocation of the capital, the status of the old man gradually declined, and even slowly was shelved.

But it is no exaggeration to say that in today's government and politics, Lu Zhi is definitely one of the few generals in the Eastern Han Dynasty who is truly loyal to the royal family.

At this time, when he received the "news", he seemed to be very calm when he didn't look at the unhurried words, but it could be seen from the hand that grasped the hilt of the sword that his heart was probably already surging at this time.

"Huh! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...."

"The old man has been lying in wait for many years, and finally he can have another day to strike again."

Lu Zhi held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and pulled out the sword violently, the two-foot-long sword body was surrounded by blue light, and the cold air was pressing, obviously, this was another divine blade that could cut gold and jade; The hilt of the runwood sword is carved with delicate veins.

It was the old man's weapon when he was young, and he accompanied him to conquer and gallop on the battlefield, and now he took it out again, and he had a special intention.

At this time, Lu Zhi's temperament changed spontaneously, and a vitality completely different from his current old appearance suddenly flourished.

It is conceivable that the old man is not indifferent to the government of Chang'an, and he is ready to shed his last blood and sweat for the Han Dynasty!

Of course, in the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty, there is far more than one person who thinks the same as Lu Zhi.

It was on the same street as the old man's residence, in another courtyard.

The same old man, drinking and having fun in his garden, looked suave in a pale cyan robe.

The tiger's mouth on his right hand is covered with thick calluses, which shows that the head of the family is not an ordinary person who is powerless.

Even in a pampered and serving environment, the old man's waist is still straight, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife.

No matter how you look at it, you can't feel that this is an old man who is over fifty years old.

"Ahh The old man snorted lightly, shook the wine bottle, and shook his head gently, feeling extremely emotional.

The wine is good wine, it is like a knife in the throat, it is extremely sweet, and it turns into bursts of warmth in the stomach, which makes people very comfortable.

The line of sight shifted slightly, and the red charcoal fire on the side was booming, and a fat lamb was rolling and roasting on it, and from time to time there was a rich grease falling, causing bursts of flame smoke.

Looking at the old man's reddish face and sweaty white temples, he had obviously drunk a lot, and the two beautiful young maids on the side added meat and poured wine for him from time to time, as comfortable as a fairy......

Spirits, Fat Sheep, Mei Ji; This is Zhu Jun's daily life today.

On the surface, I don't know how many men I envy to die, but the real taste of it.

Hehe!

In fact, it is like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold!

These are not the things that the old man's heart really desires and wants.

Veterans don't die, but their hearts are withering!

The old man's heart still longs for the battlefield after all.

In this era when people live for fifty and die young, with Zhu Jun's age, it stands to reason that he should have eaten vegetarian and drunk tea to maintain his health, but he can't.

Because he can't let it go.

He was once known as Zhu Jun, who was known as the pillar of the Han Dynasty along with Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song!

At the beginning, when the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out, he was born in a family, his background was innocent, and his knowledge was not shallow, so he soon served as the right middle general and the festival.

After pacifying the land of the three counties, he was promoted by Huangfu Song, entered the Xixiang Marquis, and moved to the town thief Zhonglang General. He also led the army to pacify the Nanyang Yellow Turban.

At that time, Zhang Mancheng, the leader of the Yellow Turban in Nanyang, raised troops, called himself a "divine envoy", supported tens of thousands, killed the county to guard Chu Gong, and stationed in Wancheng {now Nanyang, Henan} for more than 100 days.

Later, he was too guarded by Qin Jie, and Zhang Mancheng was killed. The remaining soldiers of the Yellow Turban raised Zhao Hong as the commander again, and the number of people became more and more, reaching more than 100,000 people.

Zhu Jun, Xu Xuan, and Qin Jie, with a combined army, totaling more than 18,000 people, attacked Zhao Hong, and from June to August, they were never able to win.

Someone is playing and wants to be recalled to Beijing.

At that time, it was Sikong Zhang Wenshang who dissuaded him, he said: "Back then, Qin Yongbai Qi and Yan Ren Leyi were both protracted and long-lasting, so they could defeat the enemy." Zhu Jun has already been effective in courting Yingchuan, leading his troops to the south, the plan has been decided, and the generals will be changed in battle, which is taboo for soldiers, and he should be given time to succeed. ”

Emperor Ling agreed.

Zhu Jun then waved his troops to attack Wancheng and killed Zhao Hong.

Megatron side, pacify the local yellow turban dòng luàn.

Later, when Dong Zhuo entered Beijing to govern, he wanted to appoint Zhu Jun as his deputy, but he politely refused, and in a fit of anger, he put him in Chang'an.

It's just that the current life of a rich man in the countryside is really not the day that Zhu Jun longs for.

His mind, his courage, and his ambition did not allow him to continue to be negative like this.

It's just that today's world is no longer the way their older generation of generals galloped in the past, Lu Zhi was dismissed, Huangfu Song died of illness, and the three major generals in the past have no real power now.

The former generals are now shelved and helpless.

Zhu Jun can only borrow wine every day to kill his sorrows, má zuì at the same time, occasionally fantasizing, there is almost no possible hope...

But this time, he waited!

The subordinates of Zhu Jun's mansion all knew that when the head of the family drank alone, no one, including his wife, concubines, and children, could not be disturbed.

But there is one person who is the exception!

At this moment, an old figure walked in from outside the courtyard gate, and the four heavily armed guards at the courtyard gate had no intention of stopping them.

Because, they all know this sixty-year-old man.

It is the old man who followed Zhu Jun in the southern expedition and the northern expedition in the past.

After the old man came in, he came with a happy face.

And handed over a letter.

The opening of the letter has been opened, obviously he has read it beforehand, and in a huge mansion, I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to open the letter privately.

"I see, you go and reward the friend who sent the letter, there is a lot of reward." Zhu Jun instructed.

Looking at the old butler's back, which was also old, and then looking at the letter in his hand, Zhu Jun closed his eyes and pondered for a while, finally let out a sigh, smiled slightly, and casually threw the envelope into the burning charcoal fire.

At the same time, he pointed to the wine and meat on the table and said to the two maids beside him: "Quickly remove all these things for me, and boil me a bowl of sobering water porridge again, remember, the porridge must have more water......