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

As for why the imperial court ordered Gao Shun to leave the customs, Lu Bu could think of it with his feet.It was nothing more than that when the emperor was in Luoyang, he suffered Dong Zhuo's contempt. Now that he had this opportunity, he naturally wanted to add insult to injury and kill Dong Zhuo in one go to vent his hatred.

Now that Lu Bu is back, I believe that within a few days, the imperial court will order him to lead an army to attack Dong Zhuo.

Putting Dong Zhuo's matter aside for now, Lu Bu looked at Xi Ce and continued to ask, "Is there anything else?"

Xi Ce frowned in his mind, with a smile on his face: "There are no big things, but there are two small things, which are quite interesting."

"tell me the story."

"Firstly, Yizhou Mu Liu Yan made a statement, claiming to be seriously ill and will die soon. I hope to see my three sons again before going west, and I hope the court approves."

Arranged according to the genealogy, Liu Yan is still the generation of uncles of today's emperor.

When Liu Yan was ordered to enter Yizhou, Liu Hong only asked him to bring his third son, Liu Mao, with him. The remaining three sons stayed in Luoyang.

Now Liu Yan's three sons have positions.The eldest son, Liu Fan, served as General Zhonglang; the second son, Liu Dan, served as the censor of the book; the youngest son, Liu Zhang, served as the captain of the car.

"Is it approved?"

"not yet."

"Hmm~" Lu Bu pondered for a while, and made a decision: "Let the three brothers come to my house tomorrow, I want to see them."

"Okay, General."

Before that, Liu Yan still had the energy to attack Hanzhong, so why did he suddenly become critically ill?Also, for such an important matter, it is impossible that there will be no news of the rebuke arranged in Yizhou.

It is estimated that [-]% of the news of critical illness is false.

This old ghost!

Lu Bu cursed secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "What's the other thing?"

"Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao made a secret report, saying that Liu Yan secretly made more than a thousand luanyu (carriage frames used by the emperor), which is similar to the theory that Zixia doubted the saint in Xihe."

The smile on Xi Ce's slender face became more and more intense. As Liu Biao, who is next to him, he took part in Liu Yan's book.

This pair of royal family members is very interesting.

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"Is there any conclusive evidence?"

Xi Ce shook his head, if he had real evidence, how could he use secret music.

Tracing back according to the genealogy, both of them are Liu Yu, King of Lu Gong (the fourth son of Emperor Han Jing), and Liu Biao is still Liu Yan's eldest nephew.Unexpectedly, as soon as this elder nephew made a move, he came rushing to take Liu Yan's life.

If there is no conclusive evidence, then write it down for the time being.

If this is true, he can justifiably lead troops to attack Liu Yan in the future; if it is false, then he will be charged with slander and rumors and ordered to surrender his position as Jingzhou Mu.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, there are advantages and no disadvantages.

"Mr. Guo, why don't you go in and listen?"

Outside the hall, Yan Wei came with tea and asked suspiciously when she saw the young man in green clothes leaning against the wall and eavesdropping.

Guo Jia who was discovered hurriedly straightened up, coughed twice with a reddish complexion, and refused to admit it: "Who wants to listen, I'm just passing by."

Saying that, he took a step forward and put his hands behind his back, pretending to be chic and leaving.

"General, with all due respect, Guo Jia behaves recklessly and condescendingly. He has no manners or manners at all. Staying in the general's residence will only discredit you. Please expel him from the residence and make other arrangements. "

Maybe it's because of the completely different personalities. From the first time they met, Chen Gong had a bad impression of Guo Jia. After getting along with him for a while, he didn't like him at all. He regarded him as a madman.

"Feng Xiao is a free-spirited character, with a genuine temperament, and never intends to offend the general. Please forgive me." The play is to smooth things over for Guo Jia. Unpolished smooth.But Guo Jia's talent can definitely be called a talent from heaven.

"Mr. Drama!"

Chen Gong's voice suddenly rose a little bit, and he retorted sternly: "Based on what you said, does that mean that everyone can follow suit in the future with their eyes higher than the top? If this is the case, I'm afraid outsiders will say that the general The people in the house are barbarians by nature, and don't know how to teach etiquette."

"Brother Gongtai, do you mean that I am also an ordinary person?"

Dramatically lowered his brows, he could hear that Chen Gong's words were full of accusations, after all, Guo Jia usually had the best relationship with him.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

Lu Bu came out to smooth things over, his palms and backs were all fleshy, and he couldn't help anyone.

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The next day, according to the arrangement made yesterday, Liu Yan's three sons came to Lu Bu's residence.

"I've seen Marquis Wen." The three brothers bowed their hands together.

"Do you know what you are called to do?" Lu Bu turned his back to the three of them, his voice low.

The three Liu Fan brothers felt a 'thump' in their hearts, all of them had a bad premonition.Could it be that the conspiracy to attack Chang'an with Yuan Shu a few days ago was discovered?

Thinking of this, the beads of sweat on the foreheads and hairs of the three of them became thicker, rolled over their cheeks, and dripped on the ground.

Lu Bu turned around and saw that the three of them were sweating heavily. He thought it was because of the hot weather, and he didn't doubt him, so he said aloud: "A few days ago, I got news that your father Liu Yan was critically ill. He wrote to the court , I want one of you to return to Yizhou for a visit. Therefore, General Ben called you here today just to ask, who among you is willing to go to Yizhou?"

After the three of them learned that they were not going to question the crime, they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, secretly rejoicing that it was not about this matter.But they immediately reacted, what, my father is critically ill!

"Marquis Wen, I am willing to go back and visit my father!"

The eldest brother Liu Fan and the second child Liu Dan spoke in unison, and only the youngest Liu Zhang stood there in a daze, his eyes glazed over, as if he had lost his soul.

"Brother, don't argue with your younger brother about this matter. The court still counts on you to handle many important matters!" The second child Liu Dan persuaded the eldest brother Liu Fan.

Liu Fan was unmoved at all, squeezed out two tears from his eyes, and made a look of incomparable heartache: "Second brother, as the eldest brother, at this juncture, if I can't fulfill my filial piety in front of my father, what can I do with animals?" different!"

"Marquis Wen, I would like to resign from the position of General Zhonglang. Please let me go back and see my father again! I beg you!"

As he said that, Liu Fan knelt down to Lu Bu and kowtowed his head loudly, which was touching.

"I would also like to resign from all my duties. If I can't serve my father, how will I live the rest of my life! How will I live the rest of my life!" Not to be outdone, Liu Dan wailed loudly, as if Liu Yan had died.

The minds of the two brothers are similar.

His father was critically ill, and the third child died shortly after he entered Shu. This time, only one of them was allowed to go back, which made it clear that they wanted to take over as successors.

This is a great thing!

Compared with the restraints and life-threatening conditions in Chang'an City, who wouldn't want to go back and be a local emperor, free from restraint and speak his mind.

Normally, the two of them have a deep brotherly relationship, but at this time, their hidden nature was exposed.