Wenhou Mansion.

Lu Bu walked into a side room protected by heavily armored guards. This is the place where Li Ru was imprisoned. On that day, when Lü Bu ordered Zhang Liao to transfer Li Ru, he transferred Li Ru to his own mansion. Now in this Chang'an, his Wenhou Mansion is definitely one of the safest places.

Li Su came over with the holy decree that day, thinking that Li Ru was not without reason in Lu Bu's mansion. It's just that even if Li Su suspects that Li Ru is in Lu Bu's mansion, he doesn't dare to search if he gives him a few dares! From the way Lu Bu protected Li Ru that day, Li Su already knew that unless Lu Bu could be defeated, the elite of the Bingzhou army under Lu Bu would be able to wipe him out in minutes.

"Li Wenyou, how is it, the environment of my Wenhou Mansion is not bad?"

The generals evaded, and in the room, only Lu Bu and Li Ru were left. Lu Bu smiled faintly, he hadn't seen him for a few days, Li Ru was still skinny, but his complexion was much stronger than the last time he saw him. Zhang Liao didn't lie, Li Ru no longer had the heart to die, so he cooperated with the doctor's treatment.

Li Ru was still lying on the bed, lightly skimming at Lu Bu, not bothering to pay attention to Lu Bu's ridicule.

Seeing that Li Ru ignored himself, Lu Bu didn't look embarrassed, and said to himself, "In this Chang'an, there is all the glory and wealth, the beauty is inexhaustible, and the wine and meat are mountainous...... is so prosperous, it's no wonder that Dong Zhuo will fall and have no enterprising heart! ”

"Move the capital to Chang'an, according to the solidity of the letter, to observe the princes of the world. If Dong Zhuo can listen to your words, work hard, be strong, and have the ambition to forge ahead before Luoyang, there may really be a place in this world. ”

After speaking, Lu Bu sighed lightly.

The words he said made Li Ru's eyelids jump slightly, he sat up from the bed, and looked at Lu Bu with a very strange gaze, "Lu Fengxian, sometimes I really suspect that you are still not the martial artist who ran from Bingzhou. A woman who has changed you so much? ”

"Huh."

Lu Bu didn't argue, just smiled faintly, "Do you know what I dreamed about in the half moon in bed?" Who did you meet? ”

“……”

Li Ru looked at Lu Bu with a look at the magic stick, as if to say, who are you getting!

I still think I'm Dong Zhuo's second goods, a stupid pig with the spirit of the Son of Heaven who was bewitched by you and Li Su and Wang Yun in a few words?

Lu Bu pretended not to see Li Ru's eyes, and continued, "I dreamed of my ancestors, and I dreamed of the fairyland where they were!" I felt like I had lived my whole life there, but when I woke up, I found that I was just lying in bed for half a month......"

The corners of Li Ru's mouth twitched a little, and he continued to listen to Lu Budao, "Since I woke up, I have known that the ancestors in my dream want me to uphold justice and calm the troubled times!" ”

“……”

Li Ru stared at Lu Bu, and for a while, his worldview seemed to collapse.

Fortunately, Lu Bu didn't continue to disgust him, and his momentum changed, "Okay, these are what I said in the face of those world soldiers." And in front of Wen You, I won't hide, in fact, my purpose is to drink spirits, ride a good horse, grab territory, and embrace beauties! ”

That's right.

Li Ru sighed lightly, but after thinking about it carefully, there was something wrong, "Lu Fengxian, who is your ancestor?" Why are you talking to you about this? ”

“……”

Lu Bu looked at Li Ru, "In this history book, which emperors and generals are my surname Lu?" ”

Li Ru's face was a little hideous, this era has not been like the later generations, where you can casually make other people's ancestors your own...... Just like Li Tang in later generations, it can be traced back to Lao Tzu Li Er, it is impossible!

"Forget it, I came here today because of something I want to tell you."

Seeing Li Ru's appearance, Lu Bu sighed lightly. It seems that the matter of impersonating ancestors still needs to be cautious. Putting this thought to the back of his mind, Lu Bu said in a serious voice, "Enjoy these two days, after a few days, you will have to move your nest." ”

"Huh?"

Li Ru's eyes were bright, "You want to leave Chang'an?" ”

"This Chang'an, more than enough, not enough enterprising! After enjoying the prosperity, how can you adapt to the poor days? Born in sorrow, died in peace! I won't be the second Dong Zhongying! ”

Lu Bu snorted coldly and left Li Ru's sight without looking back.

"Born in sorrow, died in peace!"

Li Ru was silent, his face trembled slightly, he turned around and hurriedly looked for it in the bookcase next to him, and in the chaos, he pulled out an old parchment scroll, on which he drew one stroke at a time, outlining a sketch of the entire world!

Just at a glance, Li Ru's eyes were fixed on one place, "Shaanxi!" ”

After returning from talking with Li Ru, Lu Bu's appearance was obviously a little joyful, looking at Li Ru's appearance, the day when he took refuge in himself was not far away...... What is missing now is just a beginning. As long as he leaves Chang'an and has a territory that truly belongs to him, it is time for Li Ru to really serve his life.

Leave Chang'an, leave Chang'an!

Lu Bu's eyes lit up slightly, and the opportunity to leave Chang'an had come.

"Wen Hou, see you outside the mansion!"

Cheng Lian walked over and said to Lu Bu.

"Cai Yong?"

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, let Cai Bojiao wait in the hall." ”

"No!"

Cheng Lian received the order.

in the hall.

Cai Yong, who has reached sixty, can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted, especially after experiencing this incident in prison, Cai Yong feels even more exhausted. If it weren't for the desire to complete the history of the Han Dynasty in my heart, I'm afraid Cai Yong would really fall this time.

It's ridiculous!

Cai Yong never imagined that Lu Bu, who was despised by himself on weekdays, and Lu Bu, who killed the lord twice, would be his savior. Above the court, many celebrities pleaded with the prince for themselves, but it was useless, or Lu Bu's words made the prince retreat.

In this troubled world, power is the truth!

Knock, knock.

While Cai Yong was pondering, Lu Bu came over. Cai Yong raised his head, slightly surprised.

Lu Bu and he have met him several times, but every time, Lu Bu is wearing golden armor, wearing a battle robe, and holding a halberd drawn by Fang Tian, which is fierce and compelling. But today's Lu Bu is just wearing a white coat, and his momentum is not so aggressive, but it gives people a gentle and elegant feeling, which is obviously different from the common martial artists in his eyes.

While Cai Yong looked at Lu Bu, Lu Bu also saw this sixty old man at a glance. With white hair and a white beard, and a haggard face, it seems that he has suffered a lot in prison. If it weren't for the people who knew this old man, it would be hard to believe that this was a generation of famous Confucians, and in the annals of history, they were all famous Confucian Cai Bojiao in the late Han Dynasty.

However, at this time, Lu Bu noticed that there was a woman wearing a veil next to Cai Yong. At the first sight of the woman, Lu Bu's heartbeat turned out to be a little abnormal, this woman was the one who played the gut-breaking song on the streets of Chang'an a few days ago!

"Excuse me, Miss?"

Lu Bu stared straight, skipped Cai Yong, and put it on the woman.