Li Xi took the holy decree in his hand, in his eyes, there were wisps of rich purple gas on it, faintly there was a dragon shadow illusion, the monarch was pressing, it was completely certain that what was said in this holy decree must be related to the overall situation of the world, otherwise there would definitely not be such a weather.

Li Ci was full of emotion, he himself was already a genius, and in his early twenties in his previous life, he let three or four domestic economic leaders guide him, and they all said that if he polished Li Ci for 30 years, he is likely to become the leader of the financial circle in the future.

But at this time, in the imperial capital, on the dragon throne, a holy decree came down, His Majesty the Emperor of Kyushu was only 13 years old, even if the country left to him by his father was turbulent, internal and external troubles, but after all, it was the whole world, and too many things were changed only between this child's thoughts.

As a modern person, Li Ci lived for a long time in the late Han Dynasty, but he was surprised by the **** power of the feudal dynasty, and the supremacy of the monarchy made everyone in the entire era either actively or passively maintain it.

Li Ci stretched out his finger and gently swiped the holy decree, the red lotus in the life pool flowed faintly and brilliantly, and a shallow purple qi was hooked up like a strand of hair, and it circled around Li Ci's index finger several times.

As a qi refiner, in addition to the indifferent purple accident of Song Niangzi back then, Li Ci is also the first time to directly contact the imperial qi, although this qi that does not belong to himself Li Ci can not be contained, but it is still beneficial to peel off a trace of careful consideration.

Lu Bu didn't open the holy decree, and Li Ci naturally didn't want to touch it, not to mention that there were many people here, and it was really troublesome to take it out.

After pulling out a piece of purple qi, Li Xi thought about it and returned the holy decree covered with silk, and the holy decree swiped across the smooth tabletop, and when he stopped, he just touched Miss Lu's fingertips.

Sister Lu's hands are very beautiful, slender and soft, with beautiful joints, crystal nails, white as milk jade, clear and beautiful, and there is a fairy spirit between the flesh and bones.

Two years ago, Dong Zhuo once joked: "There are seventy-two beauties in the world, and the sum of the last ten looks is barely comparable to Fengxian's hand... It really makes me feel sorry..."

And the price Dong Zhuo paid for this sentence was that his 300 people were in the Guards, and two-thirds of them died overnight.

All of them were old people who accompanied Dong Zhuo from the bottom to fight for his life, that is, no matter how unkind the fat man was, he was also furious at that time, and arranged his henchmen to deal with Lu Bu.

Lu Meiren, who seemed to be peaceful and peaceful, broke into Dong Zhuo's army camp alone and returned unharmed seven hours later.

Everyone speculated about the events of the year with ambiguity, as if after that day, Dong Zhuo and this beauty had some ulterior relationship.

In fact, in a fit of anger, she just single-handedly withstood the pressure of being surrounded by layers of crossbowmen, and beheaded Dong Zhuo's youngest son in front of Dong Zhuo's eyes, and her flesh and blood splashed the fat man's body.

really kills people without saying a word, Lu Bu, this woman is more of a headache for men than any villain.

Lu Bu himself didn't know why Dong Zhuo endured this hatred.

But after that day, both knew there was no room for relaxation.

There are at least two percent of the generals in the Xiliang army, and among Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, they are more inclined to the latter, and most of these people are young and young people.

Not only because of Sister Lu's world-class appearance, but also because of her military advocacy that the radical family felt that they could display their ambitions.

The martial artists are all big and coarse, this is by no means completely correct, the brainless are all stupid people who fight to death on the battlefield, and after they really climb to the top of the Xiliang Army, those factions and interests will not be inferior to civilian officials.

Few people know these insider stories, and between Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, they have never been as suitable as the world's people, but perhaps it is precisely because of this that many old foxes in the court dare to acquiesce to Lu Bu's prestige in the army.

Among them, there is naturally a plan to use her to balance Dong Zhuo.

No matter how the world falls apart, the imperial capital is the core after all, there are always countless resources called by the people in that city, there are always countless eyes to see the world for the people in that city, and there are countless blades to kill people for the Son of Heaven.

Lu Bu silently looked at the table of dishes, her thoughts were turning, she knew the current situation in her heart, she had no doubt that if Dong Zhuo was allowed to be killed by Zhuge Kongming, as long as she was willing to bow her head and be loyal, she would definitely be helped to the position of the first person in the Xiliang Army, after all, no matter how domineering Zhuge Kongming's wrist was, he could not suppress hundreds of thousands of Xiliang troops out of thin air, if he wanted to get the military power of Xiliang, Ren was an immortal, and he couldn't get around her Lu Fengxian.

What a choice that doesn't need to be hesitated...... Hehe. Thinking of Zhuge Liang, Sister Lu unconsciously flashed a cold disdainful smile.

She looked at the young man who had moved all the dishes that were to her appetite without a trace.

The female general's heart warmed slightly, and she exhaled a long breath of fresh air.

The arm was raised, a pair of chopsticks stretched out, the whole fish clip was broken, and the fish head was sent to Li Ci's bowl with his hand raised, and then he was just fighting the hat, and he got up and walked away, without looking back, without dragging mud and water, and only stopped a little when he reached the threshold, and said to Li Ci:

"Cold-hearted and ruthless, Zhuge Liang should be the first, don't believe her too much, it's a good relationship, I don't want to have a chance to collect your corpse ......"

The world's first beauty who instantly aroused the eyes of everyone inside and outside the door when she got up and went out, leaving only a lonely back, tall and straight like a summer tree.

I didn't say goodbye, I don't know if I want to say goodbye,

She didn't say where she was going, maybe she didn't know where she was going

It comes and goes suddenly like a flying fly, and suddenly disappears like spring snow.

As if I had never seen it, it was like waking up from a dream without a trace.

When the red rabbit and horse were as clear as a dragon, Li Xi was slightly stunned and put away the holy decree left by Sister Lu, which she had never opened and read.

Then I picked up the steamed buns that were still hot, and ate them with a table full of dishes, like a whale swallowing.

With Li Xi's current appearance and temperament, even if he stands in the imperial capital, he is definitely outstanding, which makes people feel that he is at least a descendant of the family surnamed A, and now such a starving ghost looks really detrimental to his demeanor, provoking the man who hated him because of Sister Lu just now, and looked at him with a little ridicule at this moment.

But it's no wonder that he, three days before entering the city, Li Ci rode the green horse that had run away, these three days, of course, Miss Lu would not allow Li Ci to ride with her, so Li Ci had to chase the red rabbit with his feet, fortunately, Miss Lu was leisurely, and the speed was very slow, but this was enough for Li Ci to bear.

Even if the Qi Refining Dao Fruit is becoming more and more refined and has a strong physique, it is not a humanoid fierce beast like Xu Chu and Zhang Fei after all, after all, the physical consumption is too great, and it is rare to have a serious meal to eat.

This meal, which cost two whole golden plants, was enough for the entire Bai Village to feed 600 people for a day, and Li Xi naturally had no intention of wasting it.

A guy who has never understood luxury and waste in his previous life and in this life is still unwilling to give up some of his seemingly indifferent little principles after all.

As for not believing in Xiaoliang, Li Xi laughed at it, if he didn't even believe that girl, who could he believe at the end of the Han Dynasty.

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The imperial capital, the harem, the residence of the Empress Dowager, is not luxurious, not luxurious, Situ Wang Yun is known as the two sleeves of the breeze, a body of loyalty, there is no gold and silver utensils in the house, but a red coral obtained from the depths of the far sea, is worth more than ten thousand gold.

This kind of thing is called noble by the people in the court, but the residence of the Empress Dowager Dong is elegant if it sounds good, and it can be called poor if it is not good.

Except for seven or eight eunuchs and palace maids who served, there were no servants and servants, and the daily food was coarse grains and vegetarian dishes.

But because of this, it is even more bleak and sparse.

It is hard to believe that the most noble woman of the Han Empire could endure such loneliness and suffering.

She is very old and has come to the end of her life, in this life, her husband is the emperor, her son is the emperor, and her grandson is still the emperor.

As a woman, it is extremely respectful.

But this old man whose face has passed away and is no longer in his prime has no momentum at all at this moment, if she is very old and well-maintained, making her younger than her age, this empress dowager is no different from ordinary grandmothers.

At the moment, she was sitting in the palace, looking at the child in front of her with a pampered and kind face.

The seven or eight-year-old boy wore a trimmed gold crown dress, and although the clothes were decorated with white and jujube red patterns, it was still mainly white on the whole.

His hair was neatly combed, neat, and a pair of neat shoes made him look a little taller.

The face is a little baby fat, but the skin is as white as milk, and the facial features are warm and delicate

is a dignified and handsome child, if Li Ci is here, I am afraid that he will sigh, even Cao Xueqin's Jia Baoyu will be inferior to this child with three points of handsomeness, three points of aura, three points of luxury, and a point of innocence as the finishing touch.

As the saying goes, "Heaven has no relatives and no friends", so it is difficult to imagine that a child who grew up in the royal family can have eyes as clean as morning dew.

You must know that his royal brother, His Majesty, had already cut off the head of a death row prisoner for the first time when he was five years old.