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

Since women can't impress Lu Bu, let's try another weapon.

Wang Yun thought so, he wanted to win over Lu Bu, it was not a day and a night.

Lu Bu controlled the deployment of soldiers and horses in various fortresses in Guanzhong, and his own strength was also extraordinary, as evidenced by the battle of Hulao Pass in the past.

Both of them were born in Bingzhou, Wang Yun thought, since he and Lu Bu are from the same state, it should be much easier to communicate with each other.

However, Lu Bu never gave him face.

Bingzhou is barren, and the scope and degree of education is far behind that of the Central Plains. There are even fewer officials in the ruling and opposition parties.

Therefore, Wang Yun has been in business for so many years, and it is still difficult to have real party members.Until Lu Bu was promoted all the way, Wang Yun knew that his chance had come.

When he was under Dong Zhuo's command, Wang Yun thought about using Lu Bu's "sharp sword" to kill Dong Zhuo.Unexpectedly, Lu Bu broke away from Dong Zhuo by himself and came to Guanzhong with the emperor and all the officials.

This courage made Wang Yun look at him with admiration, and he wanted to lure Lu Bu into his camp even more.

At that time, Lu Bu will be in charge of foreign conquests, he will be in charge of internal affairs, and the internal and external will be in harmony. The great man will be prosperous!

It's just that Lv Bu has never played the game, which made Wang Yun quite a headache.

Faced with Wang Yun's expectant gaze, Lu Bu chose to refuse as usual, using the excuse of 'the military is busy'.He didn't want to get involved with Wang Yun again in his life, as long as the old man didn't take the initiative to find trouble, Lu Bu wouldn't bother to take care of him.

As for the sword he mentioned?

Lu Bu didn't have much interest, and now he is already equipped with top-level equipment.The armor, boots, and purple-gold crown bestowed by the late emperor, together with the Zhongxing sword, a red-tailed horse under his crotch, and a square halberd in his palm.

What more can I ask for?

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After entering the palace, Lu Bu came outside the Yutang Hall.

He came late, and most of the courtiers and ministers had already taken their seats in the hall.

Lu Bu stepped through the gate of the palace, and there were only a handful of people who took the initiative to greet him from the moment he entered the palace to when he was seated.

Geng Ren died, and the Geng family put all the blame on Lu Bu.He even uttered cruel words, whoever dares to stand on Lu Bu's side is against his Geng family.

The Geng family is very powerful in Guanzhong, few people are willing to offend.

Lu Bu saw everything in his eyes, his expression didn't change much, he just walked to his seat and sat down safely.

At the time of You, the emperor came here, and all the officials in the palace stood up and saluted.

Liu Xie was wearing a jet-black dress robe with a jade belt around his waist. With the support of two attendants, he walked into the hall, and after sitting down on his exclusive throne in the hall, he raised his palm and said: "Excuse me, gentlemen. "

Only then did Baiguan get up and sit back in his seat.

Perhaps it was because of seeing him for a long time. In Lu Bu's eyes, Liu Xie, who was sitting on the throne, did not look like a qualified emperor, but more like a slightly mature child.

Unlike his father, Liu Hong, who has a surly temper and spends a lot of time drinking and running amok on weekdays.But once he got angry, the substantive imperial aura made Lu Bu feel a little uncomfortable.

When the emperor arrives, the banquet will officially begin.

The beautiful court ladies came slowly with delicacies and wines, and a refreshing fragrance.

The graceful singer danced in the hall accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo. With her graceful dancing posture and light and slender hands, many officials moved their index fingers and drank the wine on the table to moisten their dry throats. Fascinated by watching, with relish.

Lu Bu's mind is not here. He is thinking about taking Hanzhong after the opening year, and slowly expanding to the right.Now that Xiliang has been settled, basically there is no need to worry about the future, and Dong Zhuo is blocking him in the east, so there is no need to worry about it.

After drinking for three rounds, all the ministers drank to their heart's content, and some of them were light drinkers, who had already started talking nonsense.

If Liu Hong was still around, they definitely wouldn't dare to lose their composure like this.But it's different now, maybe in their hearts, there is a bit of it, and they regard the emperor as a child who has nothing to do.

During this period, very few people approached Lu Bu for a drink, and Lu Bu was too lazy to show his hospitality.

After a while, I don't know who proposed the idea of ​​writing poems.

This opinion was agreed by the majority of people, and they all echoed it. They all wanted to show off their literary background in front of the emperor and his colleagues, so as to make the emperor happy and look at themselves more.

Therefore, what the people do is nothing but gorgeous rhetoric such as praising the emperor's sage, the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, and the people's living and working in peace and contentment.

Lu Bu didn't want to get involved, but someone always came to him.

The imperial servant Wei Li came to Lu Bu with a glass of wine, with a smile on his face: "I have heard that Marquis Wen is very brave, but I don't know if he can compose poems or prose?"

"Private Wei, how can you underestimate Wen Hou so much, how can you beat Wen Hou with mere poems?" Before Lu Bu could answer, another official took up the topic, and without giving Lu Bu the slightest chance to shirk, he raised his voice towards the court. Everyone shouted: "Everyone, you are right!"

When the officials present heard this, they were stunned for a moment at first, and then they all reacted.

As the saying goes, a dog can't spit out ivory.

What Wei Li and Zu Hao did was tantamount to pinching Lu Bu's weakness, and it was clear that they wanted to embarrass him and make a fool of himself in public.

Since the ministers did not choose to stand beside Lu Bu, they naturally booed together: "That's right, that's right, please ask Marquis Wen to compose a song, and let me learn it later."

Lu Bu saw the ugly faces of these officials, and it was true as the joke said, they were just a bunch of clowns.

Those who didn't follow suit chose to watch quietly, there were about fifteen or six people.

These people are the ones to watch out for!

Lu Bu had a second thought in mind. There is an old saying that goes well: A dog that bites does not bark, but a dog that barks hardly hurts.

"Since you all want to hear it, then Benhou will compose the next one!"

Lv Bu said proudly, got up from his seat, drank three cups of spirits in succession, then picked up the wine cup and walked into the hall, walking with half or six points of drunkenness.

He considers himself a rough warrior, and he has no such elegant habits and customs in his bones.But just now when he saw all the officials reciting poems, there was a very strong emotion in his heart that he wanted to express.

Anyway, if you are barefoot, you are not afraid of wearing shoes. Even if you do not do well, you are not afraid of shame.

It's just... how to start?

Lu Bu felt a little melancholy, so he took a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and tried to find some inspiration.

At this time, the scene of parting from Little Lingdang suddenly flooded into his mind, and he unconsciously read: "When I left, my son and daughter were sad."

When all the officials heard this, they were all unhappy.Today is a happy day for the emperor to host a banquet, how can we start such a mourning.

Lu Bu didn't care, he took two steps forward, and the scene of the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass, the triumphant return after driving the Xianbei people away, and the scene when the common people lined the road to welcome appeared in his mind.

"Back to Hu Jia Jing."

When Lu Bu read the second sentence, the officials who knew poetry began to think about it. The combination of these two sentences has some artistic conception.It successfully outlines the sadness when leaving and the joy of the people when they return.

Lu Bu closed his eyes, reviewing the past in his mind.