The lord hesitated, but still smiled, so someone tried harder to persuade him to go down, until the lord said that he just wanted to dance with my brother!

The second general, who was also eating and drinking, was dragged off the field.

…… Having said that, the splendid clothes with wide robes and big sleeves that the lord wore today are very suitable for dancing when they look at it!

- The lord has a hometown, she thought.

This hometown is not only Lousang, not only Zhuojun.

He grew up listening to the song of the great wind since he was a child, and the books are all about the legends of the Han Dynasty, which is a legend that has definitely existed, and there are more than 20 emperors in the high temple and the world temple who are speechless to tell those fading brilliance.

He is the Liu Han clan, and the whole world is his hometown.

Her hometown...... Well.

- The lord also has close relatives, she thought.

He has a wife, a daughter, a brother, and people by his side who can talk to him.

She poked her head to the left and right.

The first thing she saw was Sima Yi, and although she looked up at her quickly, she pretended not to pay attention and turned her gaze away.

The little owl was already puzzled, and Zhang Liao, who was struggling to eat, had just raised his head.

…… She looked at Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao looked at her.

…… Sima Yi looked at the two of them.

…… She quickly turned her gaze away again.

- The lord is very outgoing, she thought.

This kind of extroversion is a necessary quality for all princes, and they must be open-minded, cheerful and strong, because those who are not open-minded, cheerful and not strong have already died on the road. Some people say that Cao Cao is not a cheerful and open-minded person, and that person likes to write something sad and sad behind his back, but he is still very bold in front of people.

To sum up, these are all things that can support the lord and allow him to recover quickly from a big battle.

She doesn't, but she can work hard to create.

Although he is not good at words, Lu Hangyu is quite good at observing, analyzing and summarizing.

She muttered in her heart, trying to mobilize her emotions and recover her spirits from the inside out, when something suddenly changed in the big tent.

To be precise, it was not an accident, it was the pas de deux of the lord and the second general that attracted the applause of the audience.

…… Of course, she certainly didn't applaud.

She had been sitting there calmly, as if she was watching a performance, but her mind was not necessarily flying somewhere.

The lord stood there with his hips crossed, and asked her with a smile:

"Can you have a Zang Yu?"

She quickly clapped her face, "Very good!" ”

The lord nodded.

There was a brief silence in the tent again, as if a conventional program had come to her again, and was stuck again.

But no one spoke.

Some of them were preparing to play the drums, some were preparing to play the sheng, some were preparing to beat the beats, and a few young Langjun looked excited, and when they saw her eyes passing over them, they hurriedly dressed up.

Everyone was staring at her with a smile on their faces, and she suddenly became excited.

"Do you want me to dance?" "I can't dance, I can only dance with a sword," she said. ”

The smiles on the faces of the onlookers seemed to crack suddenly.

But the lord responded very heartily:

"Then dance the sword!"

She hesitated for a while, "This sword dance, do you want to dance by yourself, or do you want to dance in pairs?" ”

…… She didn't understand this kind of elegant rules, so she asked casually.

…… By the way, there is a small question, in addition to dancing with her, do you need a Pei Gong to sit next to you?

Chapter 585

Sword dancing naturally depends on the purpose of each person.

Xiang Zhuang danced the sword, he himself definitely wanted to dance solo, but Fan Hao disagreed.

However, when the general asked this sentence, some people thought about it more.

- Does the general want to dance the sword alone, or against others?

- Except for Ming Gong and General Guan, there is no suitable person in the tent!

- In this case, what is the general's remark?

They turned their suspicious gaze to the upper place, and Ming Gong slapped his thigh:

"Just a few people!"

"Alright," said the general, "this tent space door is a bit small, so let's come one by one." ”

…… There was another moment of silence in the tent.

A long time ago, some people thought that the horse war was the first to push Lu Bu, and the foot battle was to push Lu Lian, and Lu Lian guarded Chang'an with one person and one sword.

But everyone has never seen it with their own eyes, no one had that interest when Lu Lian's status was low in the past, but now that people have received the ceremony of the lord to worship the general, and have become a general, no one has the qualifications to invite her to dance the sword.

Of course, she still has a chance to see it when she fights, just follow her to the front line and ask if you have the guts.

Now that the general is gone, it's not a sword dance that means it, but it's about to catch and practice with people, and everyone's excited little ears are immediately erected!

- Dance with Lu Lian! Can this be in the history books?! Not to mention beating her, if you can hold on to her for a while, or if luck comes today, you can cut a hole in her beautiful sleeve, Ming Gong is above, and you must look at it differently!

Everyone was a little excited, the older ones looked at the younger, the younger ones looked at the other side, no one wanted to be the first to come out, but the generals on the opposite side were all tired from being shot into a sieve by arrows.

…… For example, there is a very interested Zhang Liao in the front row, but one arm hangs on his chest, and he has to use a spoon to eat.

"The general is interested," suddenly someone said, "I'll give it a try." ”

Zhang Xiu sat on the side of the scholar, but he was wearing a curved skirt with sleeves, and now he pulled up the front placket of the curved skirt, tucked it in the belt, and stomped his feet, loosened his legs, and the momentum of the whole person was even more sufficient.

"Okay," the general said very kindly, "Zhang Gong, please." ”

Zhang Xiu sometimes feels that Lu Lian is a little strange.

Although her words and deeds are a bit grotesque, they are not very out of line, not to mention her moral reputation, so it should be said that as long as you see her face, not to mention that it makes people feel like a spring breeze, at least she should be calm.

But as he got up and prepared to challenge the young general, he suddenly realized that when he saw her, he had something else in mind.

- For example, he would be inexplicably jealous of her.

Reasonable.

Not even him, among the dozens of guests present, there are always more than half of them who are respectful and jealous of her, and jealous and obedient.

Especially when Zhang Xiu followed his uncle Zhang Ji to lead the Xiliang army through Tongguan and went to Gyeonggi, the uncle and nephew were a little ambitious.

The Han family is declining, the heroes are strife, they have the invincible Xiliang army in the world, and the ministers who escort the Son of Heaven are like mustard in their eyes, they can kill whoever they want, kill whoever they want, kill how they want!

The royal family's talisman books were scattered in the barren grass gate of the field, and some palace maids wanted to find them, but they were grabbed by the hair with one hand by the soldier and dragged away like a dog, and some ministers wanted to find them, and were stabbed in the chest by the soldier and bled like a pig.

Anyone in such a situation would become crazy and full of illusions, and even if they did not have a real foothold to produce grain and recruit troops, my uncle was still sure that they could easily capture Liu Biao's Jingzhou as long as they went south.

They are already princes and are ready to go further.

Then a stray arrow under the city changed everything.

He occasionally reminisces about the past, recalls the days when he was young and ignorant under the command of Dong Gong, recalls the days when he rode a horse on the streets of Chang'an, and the days when the ministers knelt in front of the horses like cicadas, and recalled the days when the Son of Heaven also looked at the faces of his uncles and nephews and begged for a bite to eat.

At that time, Lu Lian was not as good as him.

Her entire street of relatives and neighbors were killed, only two women and children escaped with their lives, she escaped from Chang'an like a dog, trekking step by step in the quagmire, walking until her feet were bleeding and her cheeks were withered, and she walked out of a way to live! It's just hiding in the plain city, being a little husband, and a leader driven by others!

Chang'an was a stop for her in the first half of her suffering, but it was the top of his life's glory.

She got up, picked up the saber she had set aside, and walked over. She nodded at him slightly, no expression on her face, just drew her sword and stepped forward, putting on a posture of preparation.

The years have not deprived her of her strength, and she still looks young and powerful, unsmiling, and more imposing.

He was the general of Jianzhong who was personally appointed by the imperial court, and the Marquis of Xuanwei.

- A weak court, and after he left the court, he did not achieve anything.

She is also a general of the imperial court, first the Marquis of Jiting, and then the Marquis of Langhuai Township, and now she has made this contribution, which is enough to go one step further and seal a county marquis.

And then they were equal in the knighthood.

No one in the world would feel that their status was equal.

Zhang Xiu stabbed out his sword at that moment, and when he stabbed out that sword, he felt very surprised in his heart, and he didn't understand how he thought of being jealous of Lu Lian with his current status and status.

But Lu Lian's sword was faster than his thoughts!

She didn't even move her feet, her body was like the last leaf to fall at the beginning of spring, silently, not even a whirl, falling lightly into the dirt.

Her sword was not as powerful as the legendary thunder, but when she dodged his sword, she put her own sword around his neck.

He did not hide, because he could not hide.

There was no fighting spirit in her eyes, and she even smiled politely when she withdrew her sword.

This half-life, Xiliang man, who had already given birth to white hair on his sideburns, was suddenly relieved.

"If there is no treachery," Zhang Xiu said, "with your ability, you can indeed defend Chang'an City." ”

The general was collecting his sword, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard his words.

She had probably forgotten that past, Zhang Xiu thought.

Whoever can get to where she is now, will forget the past.

It can be regarded as Zhang Xiu, who has experienced a hundred battles, and he lost the first battle, and there will be no shame for anyone next!

Ordinary scholars are not very good, but there are also people in the army who are not injured or not so seriously injured, for example, Huang Zhong came up with an old red face and saluted her very politely, wanting to compete with her.