Never thought I would become the emperor

Chapter 37 Wang Yun's Banquet 2

Chapter 37 Wang Yun's Banquet 2
After completely subduing the imperial army, Lu Bu took out 20000 shi, grain and grass from the system for them to use.

Although the food and grass of [-] shi is not considered a lot, it can barely last for a few days.

At this time, Lu Bu was practicing his halberd in his mansion. Although the weather was very cold, he still couldn't hold back his fiery heart.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand is like a swimming dragon, playing vividly in his hands.

"Ghost dance!"

Lu Bu opened his mouth, and swung his right hand forward violently. The two-meter-long Fang Tian painted halberd instantly aroused incomparable power, shooting cold lights in the sky.

With the earth-shattering sound of piercing through the sky, Lu Bu's actions seemed to be surrounded by an invisible evil spirit, and the cries of ghosts continued to be heard around him, appearing and disappearing from time to time, which made people tremble with fear.

The soldiers standing around Lu Bu looked at him with admiration, as if looking at a statue of a god, full of infinite admiration.

"drink!"

Lu Bu yelled, and after a magnificent turn, he swept across with full power, and saw that Fang Tian's painted halberd drew a perfect arc in the air, and at the same time turned into a fierce murderous aura and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground.

"My lord, there is a messenger to report!"

While Lu Bu was waiting, there was suddenly the sound of a soldier running towards him.

"Oh?"

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth rose slightly, and he retracted all the gestures he had made before. He handed his Fang Tian painting halberd to the left and right, turned around and said, "Messenger? Which company's messenger?"

The soldier did not dare to neglect and said quickly and respectfully: "Master Wang Situ sent us here. He said that tomorrow is Master Situ's birthday and he specially invited the lord to attend the banquet."

"Birthday?" Lu Bu narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, you go down first."

"promise."

The soldier stepped back and went out.

"Wang Yun's birthday, this is a good opportunity to win people's hearts." Lu Bu thought to himself. He could just use Wang Yun's banquet to have more personal contacts. After all, Wang Yun was born in the Wang family of Taiyuan, and had made friends with officials for generations. There must be many scholars.

"Then what should I give as a congratulatory gift?"

Lu Bu felt worried all of a sudden, he had just arrived in Luoyang, and he didn't even have any property. It seemed that he had nothing to sell except the soldiers under his command.

At this moment, Lu Bu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly remembered the two prizes he had won in the system.

One is two Huazi, and the other is a new era chamber pot.

The chamber pot was naturally abandoned by him. After all, no one would give a chamber pot as a gift, and the two flowers obviously caught Lu Bu's attention.

Tobacco was introduced to Europe from the Americas after Columbus discovered the New World, and then to China.

So you have to know that Huazi in your own system is unique in the whole big man, the best in the world.

"It would be great to give Wang Yun a flower."

Lu Bu chuckled, seeming to think of Wang Yun, an old minister in the court, smoking.Wearing an official uniform that is longer than him and an official hat on his head, he is smoking a cigarette with a face full of enjoyment, and the surroundings are filled with mist.
The next day
Before Wang Yun's Mansion
This place is already full of luxurious carriages, and the carriages are loaded with box after box of congratulatory gifts. The money in it can be said that ordinary people can’t earn it after more than ten generations, but in their eyes it is So easy.

"Everyone is coming to my humble house, I'm sorry to welcome you!" Standing in front of the luxurious mansion was the familiar Wang Yun. At this time, there was a gentle smile on his face, and he kept waving his hands to the foreign guests.

"It's our honor to be here on Mr. Wang's birthday."

An official in official uniform flattered me.

Wang Yun quickly waved his hand: "Oh, don't dare."

Although his actions and words are extremely evasive, the smug smile on his face cannot be concealed.

"Mr. Yang of Hongnong sent a congratulatory gift of a thousand gold coins, five luminous pearls, a hundred pieces of silk, and ten gold and jade belts each!"

Following the shout of a servant, all the people present turned their heads in an instant, and their eyes were all looking in one direction.

I saw a luxurious and exaggerated carriage slowly approaching from not far away. What is shocking is that the entire carriage, whether it is the wheels or the curtains on the carriage, is not made of the most precious materials on May Day. The man gasped.

"Quick, quick! Follow me to welcome Taiwei Yang!"

Wang Yun, who was about 60 years old, immediately walked forward tremblingly, not even caring about the gorgeous silk and jade clothes, and jogged all the way to where the luxury carriage stopped.

Some scholars who were originally lined up around also immediately flocked over. There was only one reason why he didn't have such a big reaction.

That is, Yang Biao's influence is too great!

When it comes to the qualifications of "Four Generations and Three Dukes", the Yuan family in Runan has to stand back.The Hongnong Yang family is much earlier than the fourth and third princes of the Yuan family in Runan, and they are not comparable to one era at all.Yang Zhen, the ancestor of the Yang family, had already exerted considerable influence when the relatives of the Deng family took power in the middle of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and was known as "Kansai Confucius".

And Yang Biao and Yang Xiu's father and son led their lineage to start the road to rise. Yang Biao climbed to Taiwei smoothly all the way and became a real tyrant in the court. As his father's reputation has been climbing upwards, the momentum of rising in the future is unstoppable.

The golden silk curtain on the carriage was slowly opened, and an old man with a childlike face and white hair and a young man about 25 years old walked out from above. Both of them were dressed in very gorgeous clothes. The best of the bunch.

"I heard the magpie announcing the good news early in the morning. Just when I was wondering, I didn't expect that it was Taiwei Yang who came here. It really made the humble house shine."

Wang Yun clasped his fists with both hands and said with a smile, his actions and words were completely polite words among scholars.

"Situ is polite."

Yang Biao smiled lightly, but there were not many changes on his face. As the head of the Yang family who was in full swing, he could bear this honor.

Wang Yunyang smiled: "It's cold outside, everyone, hurry up and enter the house, the banquet will start later."

The people who had been surrounding him immediately dispersed, revealing a path in the middle.

Yang Biao first shook his long sleeves and walked into Wang Yun's mansion with his son Yang Xiu.

After seeing Yang Biao leaving, everyone quickly followed up. The bustling crowd dispersed in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, only Wang Yun and the servants on both sides were left.

"Aren't we going back, my lord?"

A servant standing beside Wang Yun said.

Wang Yun shook his head and said with determination in his eyes: "No, I want to wait for someone."

The servant asked puzzledly: "Who? Master Yang Biao is here, who else should wait for you personally?"

Wang Yun opened his mouth and spit out two words.

"Lu Bu!"

(End of this chapter)

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