Chapter 362: Dirty
When Lu Bu got home, the first thing he did was not to snap, but to boil a large bucket of water for a bath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When a person who hasn't taken a bath for almost a year jumps into the clear water, can you imagine what it would be? The clear water is like a virus, and it is like ink dripping in the water. In short, his face was as thick as Lu Bu, and he raised his head and looked around with a weak face, no one was around, and his expression was relieved.
Slowly immersed in the water, wrapped in hot water, and immersed in comfort, Lu Bu hummed a song comfortably, slowly closed his eyes, and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.
This expedition was like a movie picture, swirling in Lu Bu's mind, summing up the gains and losses. It seems that in addition to the position of a general, there is only a plundered population, and on the surface it seems that the gains outweigh the losses, and only by understanding Lu Bu's painstaking core personnel can he understand Lu Bu's intentions.
It's finally done, isn't it a victory in the end? turned Xu Chang and Yuan Shao upside down. Thinking of Cao Cao's grievances, there was a smile on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.
While wandering aimlessly in the starry sky, he rubbed his arms. Suddenly, Lu Bu's face was slightly red, and between his fingers, there was a black, round 'elixir'.
"This is evidence of a man's hard work!" Lu Bu said comforting himself. Those who don't believe in evil rubbed their bodies again, except for those more sophisticated literati, Lu Bu is the person who loves to take a bath in the entire army, and he doesn't believe that the dirt on his body has reached this level. However, when he saw the balls that were twice as thick and round as just now, Lu Bu had to admit that he should take a good bath.
Only then did he realize that he was like soaking in a pot of burnt soup, black and full of pungent ...... After seven or eight pokes of water in a row, a trace of clarity finally appeared. And Lu Bu rubbed himself like a boiled monkey's butt, and his whole body was red and red.
Only now did Lu Bu dare to let the ladies outside the door come in to help him rub his back.
Lu Bu, who was neatly dressed, had just walked out of the door, and the two little guys who were playing looked at each other in a daze: "Father seems to have become thinner." ā
"After you see more, you will get used to it. My father was the same, every time he came back from a trip, he would lose a lot of weight. Cao Jie explained to the two little guys on the side: "I've always wondered if life in the barracks is very good, with big fish and meat every day." ā
Life in the military camp is miserable and full of dangers, Cao Cao has been the same for decades, his success is by no means accidental, Lu Bu has to admit it.
Yan Lin was busy
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is preparing dinner, a plate of steamed meat is served, and Lu Bu and Lu Xun push the cups and change the lamps. While drinking strong wine, I watched the dancing of the sable cicada, and I didn't feel intoxicated. Lu Wen and Lu Qiyun were also unwilling to watch Lu Bu eat alone, and their paws were together...... Before Lu Lingqi's chopsticks were drawn, the oily claws quickly fled the scene of the crime.
The family fights and has fun.
Lu Bu at home is amiable, and his family style is not strict, allowing his children to play in front of him.
Happy times always go by quickly. In the blink of an eye, the month passed, and the days of rest were over. During the second period, Lu Bu crossed this year's recruitment of talents and participated in the assessment of temporary workers, but from beginning to end, Lu Bu did not find the name of the talent in his memory. However, the quality of the middle and lower is much better than last year. In fact, what Chang'an lacks most is not first-class strategists, but also the officials of the middle and lower cities. Fortunately, some students from Weiyang Academy have added in.
Today, Lu Bu's mansion was full of joy, and officials of all sizes in Chang'an gathered together, and it turned out that the little general was catching Sunday. All officials, regardless of the size of their official positions, those with invitations and those without invitations, all crowded into the Lu Mansion. They should know the future and temperament of the little lord as soon as possible, so that they can prescribe the right medicine to ensure the health of the family for generations.
Lu Qiyun is Lu Bu's only son, the heir in the future, and the hope of Chang'an's future. The military general of Wenchen dressed himself up as oily and powdery, and he was happier than participating in his own son.
However, Lu Qiyun, as the protagonist, is very uncomfortable with this feeling of being held by the stars.
Lu Bu specially invited Hu Zhao, the principal of Weiyang Academy, to preside over the ceremony, the main purpose was to bring the academy and the government closer. After all, in the past two years, the academy has also trained many students to supplement the counties under the rule of Chang'an.
"Caught it, Childe started to catch it."
"Don't make noise, scare the little boy."
The crowd became excited, staring nervously at Lu Qiyun who was crawling on the big case and playing.
Under the excited gaze of the generals, Lu Qiyun staggered to a wooden sword. Under the delightful eyes of the generals, they thought that Lu Qiyun would lift the wooden sword, but unexpectedly, Lu Qiyun kicked the wooden sword away, and muttered in his small mouth: "No need to ...... the soldiers."
What does such a young child understand? You don't have to think about it to know that it was taught by Lu Jijiao, who often came to the house to eat.
Lu Qiyun kicked the flying wooden sword, shifted his gaze to the scriptures and candies, and looked at Cao Jie while stretching out his little hand. Eventually, deflated
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) mouth, in the joy of the civil official, reluctantly picked up a brush.
The military general's helpless sigh was mixed with the joy of the civil official, Cao Jie hugged Lu Qiyun aside and began to educate in a low voice: "Didn't I let you grab the sword and pen?" How to just grab a pen! ā
Lu Qiyun blinked and looked at Lu Ji on the side aggrievedly.
"This son will become a great man in the future. There are two great ways to govern the world, literature and martial arts. Hu Zhao said happily: "The general will be the first to use martial arts, and the son will be the first to use literature in the future." Martial arts and literature are enough to help each other, and then the top and bottom are orderly, and the righteousness of the world is long with the virtue of the text, and the victory is won by the Tao, and the long-term peace and stability are long. ā
Hu Zhao's words sounded very reasonable, and even Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, unable to distinguish his true intentions. Not to mention the unconvinced generals, listening to Hu Zhao's nonsense, the generals automatically made up the beautiful picture of the life of the world and the peaceful residence of all the people.
Lu Bu had a dispensable mind about catching Zhou. Whether Lu Qiyun wants to emphasize literature or martial arts, it is not for him Lu Bu to have the final say, let alone the people present to decide, it is up to the current situation in the world to decide. If by the time he takes power, the world is still in chaos, and the situation will also force the emphasis on military force over civility.
In Lu Bu's heart, it is not necessarily his son who inherits the great cause, it depends on whether he Lu Bu will win consecutive battles, if he is defeated and dies before Lu Qiyun grows up, Lu Bu will not put the lives of Chang'an soldiers in the hands of an ignorant child.
Hu Zhao's words, there was no one present who was dissatisfied. After the ceremony, everyone began to eat and drink to their heart's content.
Lu Bu didn't talk about business today, there were too many people in and out of the house, and many people were smiling, in fact, they wanted to strangle Lu Qiyun to death. Even if Lu Qiyun did not inherit Lu Bu's foundation, if there was any accident, the blow to Chang'an would be greater than the blow to Cao Cao caused by Lu Bu running to Xuchang to set a fire.
For the sake of Lu Qiyun's own safety, Lu Bu would not let him only study Chinese.
(End of chapter)
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