The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Ji Tse, who was looking straight ahead, suddenly asked a question, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Lu Zhuan, who was pushing the wheelchair, was stunned for a moment. Sitting in the wheelchair, he turned his head and tilted his neck to look at Lu Zhuan. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they wanted to penetrate his eyeballs and reach the depths of his heart. .

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(There is only one chapter tonight, everyone rest early.)

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"I……"

"I do not know."

After struggling in his mind for a long time, Lu Zhuan's eyes were full of confusion.

When he was young, under the guidance of his masters, he accepted the idea of ​​loyalty and patriotism, but from time to time there would always be another voice in his mind: If I become the emperor, I can do better than the current majesty.

As I grew older, this idea not only did not dissipate, but became stronger.

However, his father was a great general in the dynasty, if he said that he wanted to be the emperor, his father would probably punish him severely.

"Okay, let's not talk about this."

Seeing Lu Zhuan's face in pain, he changed the subject.

Right now, Ma Chao and Xu Rong are leading people to clean up the remnants of the rebellious family in various places. In Guanzhong today, even if the remaining families join hands, they cannot contend with Lu Bu's power.

Both Yang Biao and Liu Pu have resigned from office, and retired bravely.

"These two are available. In my spare time, I have also drawn up a list of officials. From tomorrow onwards, you will go to the mansions of these people, visit them one by one, and invite them to continue to serve as officials. First, let them Thinking of your kindness can be used by you; secondly, it also shows an attitude to the world, not that we want to suppress the aristocratic family, but that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish!"

"In addition, during these days in Chang'an, you spent a lot of time walking around with people like Hua Xin, Xu Jing, Du Ji, and Xin Pi, as well as the staff and guests of Lu Mansion. They are all people who can be entrusted with important roles. , you must ask them for advice.”

"Also, take the time to familiarize yourself with the functions of the various officials in the imperial court. This time the rebellious party has been eradicated, and many official positions have been vacated. You can think about it carefully and arrange people who you think are suitable."

"Uncle, these things should not be commissioned by His Majesty..."

Lu Zhuan felt a little troubled, and he obviously violated his duty as a courtier by doing so.

Xie Ce waved his hand at this, and began to seduce him carefully: "The rebellious party was destroyed, and His Majesty's will was greatly shocked. He confined himself in the palace all day long, in a trance, and could not take charge of the overall situation. You are the eldest son of the general, and you will definitely inherit the title of general in the future." , so until His Majesty regains his spirit, you can take his place for the time being.

Otherwise, with so many officials empty, no matter whether it is Chang'an City or the rest of Guanzhong, it will be difficult to operate. When the time comes, there will be riots in the local area again, and it will still be the poor people who will suffer..."

The joke made sense, but Lu Zhuan couldn't find anything to refute, so he nodded and said, "Uncle, Qingtong has made a note."

"In the future, if you encounter difficult things, you don't need to come to the house to ask for instructions, you can figure out a solution by yourself."

The tone of the joke was as flat as ever. What he said was not only to free Lu Zhuan, but also to hand over all the power of life and death to this junior.

"My nephew is afraid that if he doesn't do well, he will disappoint his father and uncle." Lu Zhuan said weakly, looking very confident.

Thinking about it, it is true that such a heavy courage is suddenly pressed on the shoulders of a young man. Although this young man is talented and intelligent, he feels a little out of breath for a while.

Xi Ce glanced back at Lu Zhuan, he knew what Lu Zhuan was worried about, he laughed: "Qingtong, be more courageous, you, take this pass as your one-acre-three-point land, you are the one Farmers who plow the land, just let go and fertilize and water. If the crops are damaged, your father will still be there, so what are you afraid of!"

Thinking of his father's stalwart figure and resolute gaze, Lu Zhuan's heart suddenly surged with courage. Although he said so, he didn't want his father to wipe his ass.

So he secretly vowed in his heart that no matter how much hardship he endured and how many nights he stayed up, he would manage Guanzhong properly and make his father admire him.

Afterwards, Xi Ce talked to Lu Zhuan again, and let him go out of the house.

After Lu Zhuan left, Guo Huai walked up to Xi Ce. After hesitating for a while, he still expressed his concerns: "Jager, let him be a half-old child to handle such a big matter. whether……"

Xi Ce shook his head slightly, because Lu Zhuan was still young, so even if something went wrong, the old guys of the previous generation still had the ability to wipe his ass.

It is not a bad thing to suffer more when you are young.

What's more, it's the future emperor!

"Boji, don't stay in the house anymore, go and follow Qingtong. Even if you are a helper, how far you can go in the court in the future depends on your own good luck..."

Xi Ce waved his hand, a teacher and apprentice, that's all he can give to Guo Huai.

Guo Huai is so smart, he immediately recognized the implication of these words, and he was not pretentious. He immediately bowed his hands and said sincerely: "Student, thank you teacher!"

After Wang Yun, Fu Wan and others fell one after another, only Lv Bu's confidantes and a group of cliques attached to Lv Bu remained in the Sili area today.

Today, the Son of Heaven closes the gates of the palace and abandons the government and the public.

So these people began to ponder, they were wondering whether Lu Bu would claim control after suppressing the rebellion.

After all, Lu Bu has a very high prestige no matter whether he is among the people or in the military camp, and he is supported by soldiers and common people.If Liu Bian's new court is also defeated, then no one in this world is qualified to wrestle with Lu Bu.

Many people are ready to move, and even began to study the matter of the Emperor in secret.

Just imagine, Conglong Zhigong, who doesn't want to be a founding hero?

If it weren't for the tricks of being the chief strategist, there would be no visitors, otherwise, the threshold of his house would probably be trampled by these officials.

The drama did not speak, these people could not hear the tone, and did not dare to be too blatant, so they had to be patient and wait and see the changes in the situation.

Lu Zhuan came out of the theater and went to Taixue.

Although many academies have been built successively in Bing, Liang, Guanzhong and other places, the Taixue Academy moved from Luoyang to Chang'an is second to none, which is also recognized as the number one institution by scholars and students.

Arriving at the gate of the Taiyuan Academy, the sound of reading can be heard.

Lu Zhuan raised his legs and stepped forward. He heard the students' hard work as he walked, and seemed to recall the scene when he entered school when he was a child.

At that time, I not only had to learn a lot during the day, but even after school, I still had a lot of homework that I couldn't finish.

It was often past the wee hours of the morning before he could fall asleep.

Then I slept for two hours and had to get up early again.

I don't know how I survived those years.

Afterwards, others all praised the Eldest Young Master of Lu's Mansion as talented and intelligent, and he knew everything by heart, but no one knew how much he had suffered in secret.

Fortunately, these hardships were not in vain. After so many years, I finally learned something.

But occasionally when he has free time, Lu Zhuan would stare at the blue sky in a daze.

He just thought, if he had practiced martial arts with his elder sister and younger brother back then, would his life be different?

Time does not go back.