…… But Dong Zhao is really good at persuading wine!

…… And those urns of wine brought are absolutely amazing!

He got up slowly, sat cross-legged on the couch for a while, and then called the maidservant to come in and pour him a glass of water to drink.

"Is the Lord awake?" The maid poured water and whispered, "General Wei has been keeping watch outside all night." ”

Lu Bu drank water for a moment, "...... Wei continued? ”

"Yes."

"What is he here for?" Confused, he said, "Let him in." ”

When Wei Xu entered the room, his eyes were bloodshot, but he immediately let out a long breath when he saw Lu Bu, and it was obvious that he was relaxed.

"San Lang, what's the matter with you?" Lu Bu looked him up and down, "I didn't sleep all night, and I came to my house, why are you still wearing armor and carrying Ge?" ”

"The general doesn't know, last night was not peaceful," Wei Xu smiled, put the Ge in his hand aside, and sat down in front of him with a big grin, "I saw that the general was drunk and didn't wake up, so I was worried and came here to guard." ”

The drunkenness in Lu Bu's eyes completely dissipated, "What's wrong?" ”

"The sergeant in Zhang Yang's camp mutinied," Wei Xu said slowly, carefully observing his expression, "Gao Boxun saw that the general was drunk and unconscious, so he took the trapped camp to Yewang to quell the rebellion. ”

Lu Bu sat there without saying a word.

The morning light outside the window was mostly broken by the window silk, so the light in the room was still very dim, shining on this tired middle-aged man, reflecting his expression gloomy.

When Wei Xu saw it, he added with a smile, "Mr. Gongtai also agreed with him very much, and specially left a message to the people in the house, asking the general not to blame Gao Boson when he woke up." ”

"Since you have come to my mansion to guard, those sergeants in Zhang Yang's camp," Lu Bu asked, "have you come to Luoyang?" ”

"No," Wei Xu said carefully, "they are still in the Wild King, but I don't worry about the general." When the general was awake, I went back to the camp. ”

Even if Zhang Yang's soldiers and horses mutinied, they couldn't run to Luoyang City overnight, and they didn't need Wei Xu to stand guard at his door.

Speaking of which, it has been revealed who Wei Xu is not worried about.

The hangover's head throbbed for a while, and Lu Bu covered his forehead in pain.

Lu Hangyu's words suddenly rang in his ears again.

When they plotted to kill Dong Zhuo, she gave him an irrefutable reason:

"Does the general remember?" Her voice was so clear and cold, "Dong Zhuo can't ride a horse anymore." ”

If you can't ride a horse, you can't go to the barracks often, and the soldiers will gradually become estranged from him, and in the end, even if he dies and the clan is wiped out, if it weren't for Wang Yun's persecution, Li Dao Guo Yan would not have avenged Dong Zhuo.

- The Xiliang army is so powerful, but no one avenges him.

What separates Dong Zhuo and Xiliangjun is nothing more than Dong Zhuo's own laziness.

And what was between Lu Bu and the Bingzhou army, Lu Bu thought very clearly.

Lu Bu thought for a while, and when the headache finally subsided, he looked at Wei Xu, and there was a sense of emotion in his eyes.

"You have eaten the morning food with me, and then go back," he said, "I will write an order, and you will be in charge of the camp of Gao Shun in the future." ”

The news of Zhang Yang's killing soon reached the palace.

Even if it is no longer as gorgeous as it used to be, the dormitory where the Son of Heaven lives is still covered by the shining Shu brocade wall clothes, and behind the wall clothes, there are palace maids quietly walking back and forth, plus a furnace of calming incense.

The young Son of Heaven sat down on the throne and looked apprehensively at the first two women.

One was about twenty years old, wearing a crimson brocade deep coat, with a noble bearing, and the other was just a girl, with a beautiful appearance and childishness, wearing an emerald green Luo skirt with dots of wild flowers embroidered on the corners of the skirt, very naughty.

Since Dong Guiren fell out of favor, the whole palace knows that the most favored and trusted by the Son of Heaven is none other than the Empress Fu and the noble Lu Clan.

Here's what he asks them about now:

"Da Sima is dead, and Luoyang is in danger, so what can I do!"

"Your Majesty, Luoyang City is tall and thick, Yang Chou killed the lord, Gao Shun has already led the troops to chase and kill him, it is too late for him to escape, do you have the courage to rob the capital?"

"Even so, Hanoi is in turmoil," sighed the Son of Heaven, "and the court has lost another arm!" ”

"Your Majesty, Yang Chou is just a martial artist, if no one secretly helps, how can he have such an arrogant and rebellious mind and courage?" Fu Hou's voice was categorical, "Someone must be trying to persecute Your Majesty!" ”

The young man on the throne opened his eyes wide, "Persecuting me?!" ”

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Fu Hou said, "If the ministers of the court offer advice to Your Majesty, and ask Your Majesty to send an edict and order the princes to welcome Your Majesty's eastern tour, who do they want to welcome Your Majesty, Zhang Yang's death will most likely be implicated in whom!" ”

His Majesty nodded happily, and the two delicate eyebrows finally stretched, "With the queen here, I don't have to worry about it!" ”

His queen also showed a smile when she heard such a compliment, such a smile is not something that cannot be seen between loving husband and wife, "I can share my majesty's worries, and the concubine is also lucky." ”

They stared at each other in silence for a moment, until the Son of Heaven looked away and looked at another woman as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Lu Jiao lowered her head and didn't speak, she was so deferential that she didn't look like a nobleman, but more like a palace maid.

But after all, she is Lu Bu's daughter, and after Zhang Yang's death, Lu Bu is the only force that the imperial court can rely on, so she will not be ignored by the Son of Heaven no matter what.

"Ahma," he asked softly, "what do you think?" ”

Fu Hou's eyes also fell on her.

Lu Jiao's voice was very delicate, with the tactfulness and melodiousness of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, but what she said did not look like a little girl at all.

"The concubine is a woman, and Your Majesty should not ask the concubine."

The air in the hall suddenly froze, and it seemed that the eyes of the queen had become cold, but the queen who had always been virtuous and virtuous did not speak.

The Son of Heaven didn't notice it, but laughed.

"The virtues that women should have in the ancient books, Auntie has them," he turned his head to look at the yellow door standing on the side, "The noble Lu family, frugal and benevolent and filial, gave Shu brocade a horse, and ten silk silks......"

Lu Jiao's palace is not much simpler than the Son of Heaven.

When her mother entered the palace, it seemed that she was showing off, and it seemed that in order to make up for the fright and suffering she had suffered since she was a child, she poured all the money into the treasury and prepared a rich dowry for her, and repaired her Hehuan Hall to be brilliant and dazzling, and it was luxurious and exquisite everywhere.

But when she sat down slowly against the wall, she only felt that everything around her was pressing against her.

"The lady can be regarded as overpowering the queen today!" There is a little palace maid by her side chattering like this, "It is worthy of being a lady, Dong Guiren did not necessarily have such grace in the past!" ”

What kind of grace?

Is it the grace of a flower that blooms on a branch and is cut off with a branch attached to it, and it is cherished and raised in a bottle?

In that case, she can use all her resources to curry favor with her lord. She is so young, her color is not in full bloom, she has read poetry and books, and she has studied female red, if she can get a little favor from the lord and can live in peace, okay!

But how can it be so easy in the world?

Her lord, the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, is just a flower that is inserted in a bigger vase and raised by more people!

There were fewer and fewer people who served him carefully, and there were more and more people with ill intentions, and she noticed it, and so did the queen.

…… Maybe the Han family will come to an end.

…… Maybe the Han family can still survive, but the Son of Heaven will have to be replaced.

For Lu Jiao, she can accept both endings, she just wants her parents to be safe, and she can live her life peacefully, as for her identity, she doesn't care. For example, when the Son of Heaven abdicated, she was sent out of the palace to find a young general under her father's command to marry, and she felt that it was no better.

But the queen is completely different - the Son of Heaven may become soft and cowardly in the competition between the minister and the military general - but the queen is a soft on the outside and strong on the inside!

She is the queen of the Han Dynasty, she has obtained the queen's seal, and she will die as a queen when she dies, and she will never tolerate the fall of authority!

No woman in the palace would pose a threat to her, and Empress Fu didn't care which beauty the Son of Heaven favored, so she generously tolerated Dong Guiren's arrogance, and did everything possible to lure Lu Bu to send her daughter to the palace as a concubine.

Her vigilance is in the court, in the world: whoever covets the artifact, she must do her best to fight back fiercely!

And now, the one who was suspicious and feared by the ambush, the so-called real culprit who instigated Yang Chou to murder Zhang Yang - must be General Zuo, Liu Bei, the Marquis of Yifeng Township.

- This has nothing to do with whether the palm has any evidence, but only who among the current princes is closest to the artifact.

But Lu Ji didn't want to be tied to this chariot called "Dahan" at all.

Although she didn't want to, she couldn't do anything, she was just a flower in a celadon vase, waiting for her future to come.

So the maiden continued to sit in the corner, facing the wall, silently and painfully closing her eyes, not looking at the present fine spring sunshine, and the clouds and storms that were to come.

The weather was really nice.

The grass on the wasteland is not very tall, it is green, mixed with a few wild flowers, and at a glance it looks like an emerald green satin, and it feels good to pounce on it and roll it.

She was riding on her horse, and as she ran, she admired the view, and when she was in a state of refreshment, an arrow suddenly flew out from the side, coming towards her shoulder!

She hurriedly bent down to dodge, and the second arrow had already arrived in front of her!

…… Without dodging, the arrow wrapped in a cloth, dipped in some flour, and pounced on her.

Zhang Liao put away the bow and said, "Heheda", "If Ziyi comes today, there must be an arrow!" ”

"If Ziyi comes, I will dismount and fight him!"

"He dismounts too?"

"He's going to have to get off the horse, too!"

"Oh," said Zhang Liao, "I don't dismount, if you want to fight me on the ground, then come." ”

He whistled, and more than a dozen relatives around him rode horses and giggled over.

Lu Hangyu made a straight face, "Then I can beat it too." ”

"No injuries?"

She looked at the group of veterans who surrounded her, and made up the scene when a dozen war horses rushed over.

“…… It's a bit hard not to get hurt. ”

Zhang Liao stretched out a hand and made a somewhat exaggerated gesture, "Then please ask Ji Tinghou to continue practicing." ”

…… Ji Tinghou, who had no talent in horseback riding at all, felt extremely painful.

Zhang Liao has been leading the cavalry around Beihai these days, deterring the Hao family, and by the way, he gave her a make-up lesson, and the teaching content is actually very simple, that is, how to save her life when she is chased by the cavalry.

The cavalry is not just a way to charge head-on, they will be surrounded from both flanks, they will pursue from behind, they will immediately withdraw when she counterattacks, and when she is tired, they will re-encircle, and they will be like just now, she is running, Zhang Liao is also running almost parallel not far from her, and then two arrows come coldly.

…… She hadn't taken this class before, she hadn't run away.

But Zhang Liao easily convinced her.

"Since Yuan Shao occupied Youzhou, the cavalry of the headquarters has exceeded 10,000 horses, if you count the Wuhuan Xianbei cavalry, there may be 30,000 people, with the flat terrain of Qingzhou, you can have the courage of the king, with them shooting back and forth, you can also take the head of your Xiang."

She silently touched her neck.

"Your servants are good at fighting on horseback, but if the commander is weak in horsemanship, he will be trapped here in the future, and he will lose the lives of those own soldiers."