…………………… Oh, my God!

"General," she trembled and stretched out her right hand, finding that her hand was shaking, and hurriedly used her left hand to "snap!" He hit it and forced it to sober up, "The villain knows that you have a private relationship with the maidservant, so you don't have to tell the villain about the affection, and then what?" ”

Lu Bu's confused, gentle, affectionate, and restrained expression faded from his face in an instant, he turned his face and glanced at her, "There is news from the mansion today, that maid was pulled down and beaten to death because she broke one of the jade cups of the Taishi. ”

It sounds like a good thing for Lu Bu, cutting off this sin......

…… Wrong.

[Are you aware of the existence of the chain of suspicion?] The Black Blade said, "We can say that the handmaid is dead, and this matter will be understood. 】

[Yes, but Lu Bu doesn't know if Dong Zhuo knows about the matter between him and the servant, and he doesn't know whether Dong Zhuo killed the handmaid to appease him, or if he held back. 】

[That's right,] Black Blade's voice was fluttering, and Dong Zhuo wouldn't know whether Lu Bu believed that everything ended because of the death of that servant, or whether he was suspicious of him. 】

【…… I don't even recognize the word "suspicion" anymore. 】

She shook her head, shook the chain of suspicions out of the pile, and only picked up one sentence.

"General," she said, "we have to guard against it." ”

Chapter 60

Lu Bu felt several different forces tearing at him.

Part of it came from a brighter, more ethereal world, which Wang Yun showed to him, and in that simple and simple guest room, where not a single treasure of gold and jade was to be played, but more elegant and quiet, the old man poured him a handful of turbid wine.

The spring rain was deep and shallow, hitting the new leaves, and the servants rolled up the curtains, so that the flowers and plants in the courtyard that were very haphazardly trimmed and the golden pheasants that were sheltering from the rain under the leaves came into view.

Wang Yun seems to be a person who has no secrets, he can't say anything to others, and even when he talks about such a dangerous topic, he is also high-crowned and broad-minded, and the demeanor of the wind god is sparse, which makes Lu Bu feel a trace of envy for no reason.

He is eager to get closer to this world, even if his origin, position, and reputation are a little far away from this world, but how can anyone not envy and desire this world? Especially when you are in such close contact with the world and seem to be about to be accepted?

But he clearly knows that he is a military general who is out of the world, and there is a clear gap from the world.

"Under ......"

Wang Yun didn't seem to hear his hesitation, but calmly poured the wine in his lord before speaking gently.

"The general knows, why are the lords in the city willing to make friends with the general?"

It must be because he holds the troops of the state and is valued by the Taishi......

The old man seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled faintly.

"If that's the case, why didn't you have to deal with the general until now?"

Lu Bu fell into a little confusion in his heart, after throwing the halberd, the Taishi seemed to treat him as usual, but he always felt worried in his heart.

Although Taishi values him, everyone in the world knows that what Taishi relies on the most is his Xiliang soldiers and horses, which are the generals he brought out in hundreds of battles with Qianghu and over the past few decades.

Therefore, he felt for a moment that what he had just thought was not so accurate.

Wang Yun's voice was a little hoarse of old age, but it was even more generous and gentle, listening to Lu Bu's ears, it was like a spring breeze and rain.

"Up and down Chang'an, everyone feels the grace of the general's life."

"With whom have you shown grace below? Not to mention Chang'an......"

Wang Yun picked up the wine lord and smiled secretly, "City Captain Dasuo is all over the city, is there anyone who doesn't know that it is the order of the Grand Master?" ”

Lu Bu's heart seemed to light up for a moment, it turned out that Wang Yun befriended him, not because he wanted to win him over, but because he risked death to admonish him and really valued him! So there was a look on that face, "Bu is just a fool, this is not for the world, but I can't bear it when I see the miserable image in the city." ”

"Those who determine the world are not generals, but also benevolent." The old man said with a smile, "The general has a benevolent heart and a spirit of loyalty, how can he be arrogant? ”

The general has a benevolent heart and a spirit of loyalty, what about the Taishi? Lu Bu unconsciously diverged his thoughts like this, but Wang Yun didn't continue, but took the bamboo chopsticks and ordered the dinner plate.

The lacquer plate contains a few verdant wild herbs and a grilled fish as slender as a crescent moon, which is very delicately groomed, but it is not extravagant in any way. Lu Bu took a chopstick of wild vegetables and tasted it, but felt that the taste was just right.

Fresh and beautiful, it is very different from the greasy pork and mutton that he has eaten over and over again throughout the winter, but it is not bland, and I don't know what condiments are added to it, which is very different from the wild vegetables in his memory.

Lu Bu took another chopstick, chewed it carefully with a puzzled expression, and the old man sitting opposite smiled when he saw his expression.

"This is a sunflower."

"The one who is interpreted in "Erya Interpretation of Grass" is the one who bears the revelation?"

The old man nodded, and then told a few allusions about the sunflower.

Lu Bu had heard of this wild vegetable, and even though he hadn't thought that this thing was so delicious, of course he wouldn't know what kind of experienced chef he needed to make this taste, and how many flavor accessories he had to consume. But there is no doubt that when the spring rain continues, sitting in such a quiet guest room, eating a little delicious wild vegetables, talking and laughing a few allusions in poetry and books, this is a strange and elegant and beautiful picture for him.

More importantly, Lu Bu felt the gentle force, the power that was quietly dragging him over. The last time he had this feeling was under Ding Jianyang's tent, but even if he was wooed at that time, Dong Zhuo's attitude was far more rude than Wang Yun's.

What's more, now his father-son friendship with Dong Zhuo has become cold and abnormal, like a mustard, and more like a grudge?

The spring of the third year of the first peace was actually not beautiful, the residual snow had just melted, and endless spring rain fell in the whole Guanzhong. There has never been such a cold and biting spring rain, as if the big net unfolded by the plague ghost has quietly taken away one fool after another who thought that they could live with peace of mind after the harsh winter. Among them were unclothed people, as well as families dressed in ayara.

Even the emperor fell ill, so this rain became a major event that shook people's hearts and even shook the fundamental of the imperial court.

This made everyone panic, especially Dong Zhuo, who had already killed an emperor, and if this emperor also died at his hands, then the Kwantung coalition would have more reason to support Youzhou Mu Liu Yu as emperor.

As we all know, Luoyang has been captured by the enemy, if the heroes set up a new emperor again, wouldn't he Dong Zhuo become a real national thief?

Therefore, in those days, Dong Zhuo's temper was extremely short-tempered, except for the palace, he arrested almost all the doctors in Chang'an into the palace and asked them to treat the emperor. As for the plague inside and outside the city caused by the continuous spring rains, where did the Taishi have the heart to care about so much?

Therefore, when he heard that the maidservant in the house had an affair with Lu Bu, he almost didn't think about it, so he ordered the rod to die. In his opinion, he is really extremely generous, and he should be able to make Lu Bu grateful to Dade, you must know that Ding Jianyang is dead, and the thousands of state troops led by Lu Bu are nothing in his eyes, he keeps Lu Bu, one is for this army of soldiers and horses, and the other is for Lu Bu's strength, and he wants him to guard in front of him and be a good dog!

Even so, Dong Taishi thought, he can still feed this dog, he plundered the land of Gyeonggi, brought countless treasures, and now Sanfu is also in his possession, he has a large amount of treasures, money and food to reward, not afraid that Lu Bu will not wag his tail at him.

Therefore, he did not restrain his temper, and even attacked Lu Bu several times because of the servant girl, and what satisfied him was that the righteous son known as the "flying general" only had Nuo Nuo every time, and over time, Dong Zhuo even put the matter of appeasement behind him.

He naturally has a hard time, for the emperor's illness, he can't eat sweetly, he can't sleep well, where does he have any heart to take care of a dog's emotions?

"So, what does the general think?"

The rain still couldn't stop, and even the wind was getting up, so the curtain had to be lowered, and even something had to be used to hold it down, so that the wind and rain could rush into this side room, and overturn the cleanliness of this room.

But the curtain was still too fragile, and the cold wind could still find a gap in it, blowing Wang Yun's robe, making the sleeves of his wide muslin robe make a hunting sound in the wind.

But Wang Yun sat very steadily, although his beard and hair were white, the shoulders and back of this noble old man did not move at all, so he leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand, picked up the boiled tea soup, and poured a bowl for Lu Bu.

This demeanor once again made him feel envious, Lu Bu thought, he could march and fight in the wind and rain, but he couldn't sit in the side room like this old man, ignoring the wind and rain and drinking a bowl of tea. He especially can't be like this old man, who naturally feels awe when his eyebrows are solemn, and has a heart-to-heart affinity when he smiles slightly.

But Wang Yun did make Lu Bu feel amiable, and he even half-swallowed and half-spit out his troubles, the little thing between him and the maidservant, and the incident that was almost killed by Dong Zhuo earlier.

Lu Bu thought that he had not completely unloaded his guard against Wang Yun, so it was also a temptation for him to tell these things, he wanted to see Wang Yun's attitude, whether he was on Dong Zhuo's side, or on his side, or if he wanted to borrow his hand to achieve what purpose.

But Wang Yun just asked him that question lightly.

“…… What do I think? ”

The old man glanced at him, picked up the tea bowl to himself, and drank it slowly, as if he had not heard it at all.

Lu Bu realized that his little thoughts were completely useless in front of this old man who was ranked as the third prince, and Wang Situ really seemed to be just inviting him to tea, and he was just patiently listening to his complaints.

Anyway, on such a spring day, in order to avoid the spread of the plague, almost everyone is hiding at home, even Chang Chao, without drinking tea, what else can be done?

"But what a father and son." He held back for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.

So Wang Situ laughed, and there was neither contempt nor sympathy in his smile, but he sincerely praised him for his filial piety.

…… No, he can't be filial to Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu seemed to feel that the mat was a little prickly, so he moved uneasily, so that little action also fell into Wang Yun's eyes.

"Although the general has a fist heart, but after all, he still has to think of his own preservation strategy, Jun's surname is Lu, and he is not the flesh and blood of the Taishi," Wang Yun seemed to regret, and seemed to be sincere advice, "I am worried about death today, what is father and son?" ”

Lu Bu suddenly raised his head.

The wind and rain became more urgent, and a heavy thunder rolled in the distance.

When Lu Bu walked down the steps, he had almost made up his mind, and Wang Yun tactfully told him that if he could kill Dong Zhuo, the ministers of the court and the central government would support him. But when he turned around and was about to say goodbye to Wang Yun, he was briefly stunned.

The muslin was wet from the wind and rain, the wide robe and big sleeves were wrapped around Wang Yun's body, and even the beard on his chin was wet in the wind and rain, but Wang Yun standing on the steps did not show any embarrassment.

His posture was straighter, and he refused to succumb to the wind and rain in the slightest, so that his clear and lonely posture was more like a pine tree.

But that kind of posture is difficult to survive in a more violent storm, Lu Bu thought, it was a gesture of leaving a name in history, which he longed for, but he didn't want to be so famous in history in the next storm, he had to find a way to get through.

At this moment, it seemed that Dong Zhuo's strength to pull him was a little stronger, it was not only the power of gold, silver, pearls, jade, money and food supplies, but also the power of soldiers and horses led by those Xiliang people.

Before riding the red rabbit horse and completely walking into the wind and rain, Lu Bu suddenly wanted to hold a meeting in his own mansion, not Wei Xu's big mouth, but reliable people such as Gao Boxun and Zhang Wenyuan, and ......

"Can such a person who is repeatedly cunning really be entrusted with a heavy responsibility?"

"If you want to punish Dong thief, he has to be." Wang Yun stood in the rain, looking at the figure on the crimson horse from afar, until the last attendant brought by Lu Bu also followed the horse and disappeared into the wind and rain, and he turned back into the house, without answering the question.

Chapter 61

Bamboo slips seem to be a bit delicate, when the weather is dry, afraid of cracking, afraid of fire candles, and afraid of it moldy and green moss when the wet rain continues. Therefore, the gongcao always had to make a pot of charcoal fire in the house, and from time to time turn out those bamboo slips that recorded the information of the soldiers and roast them. After the roasting, the house still carries the residual heat of the charcoal fire, and the wind and rain outside the house are bitter, and this contrast can easily make people feel sleepy.

After finding this feng shui treasure, Salted Fish refused to leave, shouting that he must help Gong Cao sort out the bamboo slips.

There is a warm residual temperature around the charcoal basin in the house, and the cold wind and rain outside the house are endless. She found an oilcloth to wrap around her body, rolled into the depths of the hill-like bamboo slips, turned over a broken straw mat, and took a comfortable nap.

When Gao Shun walked in, he saw such a picture, and he didn't know where this person found the oilcloth, and how he dragged out the broken straw mat used to wrap the old bamboo slips, and he slept very soundly.

But even when the young man was asleep, he was still holding his sword, which made Gao Shun unconsciously curious. What is it about people with this habit that they can't even sleep peacefully? But that wasn't his point at the moment, so he coughed twice and called his name again.

"Land hanging fish."

…… This man slept soundly.

So General Gao bent down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed him by the collar unceremoniously—considering that people in the army often get up and go straight to their feet, this should be quite polite—but the young man suddenly opened his eyes!

Not only did I open my eyes, but I also punched my hand when I reached out!

"Ah, ah, General Gao." Lu Xuanyu wanted to withdraw his fist, but Gao Shun grabbed it so much and didn't let go, and stared at her coldly.

…… This is embarrassing, and the one who came to sneak attack while she was sleeping without talking about martial arts was her boss.

…… Fortunately, seeing her weak face, Gao Shun finally threw away his fist and straightened up, "Can the bamboo slips be cleaned up?" ”

"Cleaned up, cleaned up!" Salted fish hurriedly got up and rubbed his eyes frantically, "I don't believe the general can inspect it." ”

"Now that the sun is finished, it is time to continue to study Erya," Gao Shun said coldly, "But before that, you were lazy here and violated my military orders!" ”

So those eyes widened all of a sudden, and they were full of grievances, "General Gao, villain ......"

Fortunately, Gao Shun didn't have the heart to let her learn anything at the moment, just now she just couldn't look past it, blamed a few words, and saw that her expression was finally sober, so she said the real intention.