Never thought I would become the emperor

Chapter 120 Cai Yongqiu Poetry
"You still know!" Wang Yun was so angry that he stuttered, and he couldn't speak fluently. He pointed at Lu Bu with one hand and glared at him with two pairs of eyes and said, "Do you know the consequences of doing this!"

"Know!"

Lu Bu nodded lightly, the expression on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

"Since you know, why do you still do this." The expression on Wang Yun's face has gradually become surprised.

Lu Bu turned to look at him and said calmly: "Father-in-law, you should know my ambition."

Wang Yun's whole face began to become weird, and he cried out in surprise: "You want to usurp the man?"

As soon as he said the words, Wang Yun began to regret it. If this sentence was received by others, he would be beheaded.Fortunately, he looked around in a panic and was relieved when he found no one.

Then he said to Lu Bu fearfully: "Fengxian, you have to think clearly, this is a path of eternal doom. Now that Wang Mang's head is still intact, you don't want to follow in his footsteps."

"I know." Lu Bu nodded faintly. He had heard the story of Wang Mang, the time traveler, but he had no chance to see his head.

Wang Yun took a deep look at Lu Bu, who had a calm face, sighed heavily, and said, "Just take care of yourself."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Watching Wang Yun walk out of Weiyang Palace, Lu Bu raised his mouth slightly and shook his head helplessly.

It was already seven or eight o'clock when we walked out of the Central Palace, and the dense cloud above the head had already walked out of the sun, and the north wind blew past without turning our heads.

Lu Bu walked all the way to the gate of the palace, looked back at the resplendent palace, and cast nostalgic eyes.

He knew that he was not far away from living in this palace.
However, before they had gone far, an old man walked towards him at the corner. Lu Bu didn't notice him for a while, and walked straight forward.As the distance got closer, Lu Bu heard the sound of footsteps coming from the front, and just when he looked up and saw the old man's face, he was startled and quickly took a few steps back.

"General Lu is me."

The old man smiled.

Lu Bu stopped his soul and took a serious look. Isn't the old man in front of him Cai Yong who is pleading for Huangfusong?

What does he come to do?
Doubts flashed in Lu Bu's mind, but he nodded out of politeness and said, "What is Master Cai looking for?"

"That." Cai Yong was a little entangled when asked this question, and smiled awkwardly.

Lu Bu could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and said with a smile, "Lord Cai, it's okay to say it."

After hearing Lu Bu's words, Cai Yong also heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "General Lu, Shang Yi really offended you today, and please don't take it to heart. If it really doesn't work, I apologize for him."

After finishing speaking, Cai Yong lowered his old waist and saluted respectfully, the sincere expression on his face was moving.

Lu Bu quickly helped him up, and said with a trace of reproach: "Master Cai thinks of me, Lu Bu, so small, is it because he looks down on me?"

"No, no, General Lu, you misunderstood."

Cai Yong shook his head quickly, his tone full of tension and haste.

Seeing Cai Yong who was serious like a child, Lu Bu laughed and said, "Lord Cai, don't worry, General Huangfusong is a hero of the imperial court. Even if I want to kill him, the other ministers are not willing."

"That's good, that's good."

Cai Yong felt relieved, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at Cai Yong who valued Huangfu Song's life so much, a few tears appeared in Lu Bu's eyes. Such sincere friendship may not be exchanged for many in a lifetime.

After finishing speaking, Cai Yong's face became a little embarrassed again, and he asked with a blushing face, "Um, is it convenient for General Lu to compose a poem?"

"what?"

Lu Bu couldn't believe his ears. Cai Yong actually asked him to compose a poem?

"Uh, General Lu, don't get me wrong. The young girl admired General Lu's poems for a long time, so I asked the old man to ask for poems for her."

After saying this, Cai Yong raised his head, secretly took a look at Lu Bu's face, found that Lu Bu was not angry, and continued, "It's fine if it's inconvenient for General Lu."

"inconvenient."

However, what surprised him, Lu Bu quickly said almost without thinking.

Lu Bu smiled and said, "Miss Cai asked Mr. Cai, if you don't finish it, it will be very difficult for Mr. Cai to go back and deal with business."

Cai Yong nodded excitedly: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Lu Bu looked around and found the empty palace all around, he said a little embarrassed: "It's a pity that there is no paper and pen now, otherwise I can write you a poem now."

"I have it here."

Cai Yong obviously came prepared, and took out a brush and a piece of paper from behind.

After Lu Bu saw the two items in her hand, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and finally said with a wry smile: "Come on."

Cai Yong just hurriedly handed over the brush and paper, and Lu Bu was unambiguous after the result, squatting on the floor tiles and spreading the paper out, holding the brush in his right hand, and staring at the paper intently.

Seeing that the writing brush was in his hand so beautifully, before Cai Yong could see it clearly, Lu Bu had already written a line.

"nailed it."

Lu Bu stood up and said, then pointed to the paper on the floor, and said with a smile: "Master Cai, you can take it back and hand it over."

It can be said that Cai Yong was already in a daze. He had already begun to doubt whether Lu Bu was good at writing poems. The more it looks like a fake.

How could a poem be written in less than a minute?
Is that human being?
Cai Yong first glanced at Lu Bu suspiciously, then retracted his eyes without leaving a trace, bent down quickly, picked up the piece of paper on the ground, and read it seriously.

The little hibiscus is fragrant and charming, and the Jasper Hall is as deep and clear as water.Close the treasure box, cover the gold shop, lean on the screen and drag your sleeves to feel drunk.After a long time, the fireworks are charming, and the mandarin ducks in Quzhu sleep with brocade wings.Concentrating and worrying, looking quietly and lovingly, with a pair of smiles and dimples.

The well-timed ending was so catchy that Cai Yong felt unsatisfied at the end.

wrong!

Cai Yong suddenly sensed that something was wrong. It would take at least a few months for a normal person to write a poem, and even a few days even sooner.

But Lu Bu could write such a good poem in just one minute?Cai Yong didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. He had already begun to suspect that Lu Bu copied some ancient book from the past, and his trust in Lu Bu had begun to waver in his heart.

(End of this chapter)