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

Today I was free, so I went out for a walk, and I only brought Guo Jia along with me.

As for safety, Lu Bu was not worried at all.Aside from his personal force, his soldiers and horses are patrolling everywhere in the city, and they can rush to him with just a greeting and a few blinks of an eye.

The common people on the street were busy, Lu Bu caught his eye, and took advantage of the opportunity to throw out the topic: "Following filial piety, can we know the origin of the stove?"

Guo Jia heard this, and turned his head to look at Lu Bu, "Did Sima want to test me?"

"Why, does it mean that Guo Zhubo refuses to teach you?"

Lv Bu laughed and said, there was a lot of teasing in his words.

Guo Jia withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression. He always felt that Lu Bu looked weird today. As for the specific problem, he couldn't say for a while.

"The Zaowang Festival has a long history. As early as the Xia and Shang Dynasties, there was a custom of offering sacrifices to the Zao Lord. In the Spring and Autumn Period, in the "Analects" that recorded Confucius' words and deeds, there was a saying that "it flatters Yuao, Ning Mei and Zao". Discourse. In the pre-Qin period, the sacrifice of the stove was one of the "five sacrifices", and the five sacrifices were the five gods of the stove, the door, the line, the household, and the thunder."

Guo Jia talked eloquently, and this little problem couldn't bother him at all.Don't look at his habit of being dissolute on weekdays, but he has a lot of private goods in his stomach.

The classics and history are hidden in the abdomen, and the armor is hidden in the chest.

This is the original words of the play.

Lu Bu nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then what are the things these women buy going to use?"

"These things are all used to make 'sacrificial stove sugar'. It is good to worship the stove at night, which means to paste the mouth of the stove prince, so as not to report indiscriminately after going to heaven. The stove candy after the stove is used up is usually eaten with fried corn. Stir them together and make them into balls, and distribute them to the children or adults at home."

Guo Jia said casually, seeing that Lu Bu wanted to ask more questions, he simply poured out everything he knew.

"In addition, the common people will also put clean water, raw beans and fodder, and then burn the old image of the Stove King, which is called sending the stove; on New Year's Eve, they also buy a new portrait of the Stove King, which is called welcoming the stove.

The time for offering sacrifices to stoves varies from place to place. Generally, there are 23 in the north and 24 in the south.There is also a saying in the folks that there are "officials three, civilians four, and water families five", that is, officials and officials worship the Kitchen God on the 23rd lunar month, ordinary people usually worship the Kitchen God on the 24th lunar month, and fishermen usually worship the Kitchen God on the 25th lunar month.

Generally, people who are officials, businessmen, or scholars will rush home to have a reunion before the day of offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove, and eat home-made candies for offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove, in order to pray for the kitchen god to pray for blessings and a safe family in the coming year.

According to traditional concepts, the Kitchen Day is also the prelude to the arrival of the New Year. "

Lu Bu opened his mouth, and found that Guo Jia answered all the questions he wanted to ask.

So, he had no choice but to change the subject: "Fengxiao, do you believe in gods?"

Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, and in a short moment, countless memories flowed through his mind.

Afterwards, he shook his head, a little self-deprecating and lonely: "I didn't believe it a long time ago."

Both he and Xi Ce are like this.

At noon, Lu Bu took Guo Jia into a restaurant by the street.

The two sat down, and a servant came up to greet them.

"A jug of wine."

"A bowl of noodles."

The two spoke in unison.

Not long after, wine and noodles were brought to the table.

Guo Jia couldn't wait to take a sip first. As far as he was concerned, he didn't have to eat food, but he couldn't miss a meal of wine.

After taking two mouthfuls in a row, Guo Jia glanced at Lu Bu, who had just moved his chopsticks across the way, and asked with a half-smile: "The battle is imminent, and Da Sima didn't think about how to deal with Cao Cao and others, but instead pulled me out for a stroll. Already sure of winning?"

Lu Bu picked up a chopsticks of noodle cake, chewed it carefully, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's not as delicious as Wei Niang's cooking.

"Feng Xiao, I often have a dream."

Lu Bu chewed the bread, and answered irrelevant questions.

There was a trace of solemnity on his face with his head bowed.

"If you interpret the dream, then you are looking for the wrong person." Guo Jia laughed and continued drinking.

Lu Bu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to talk to himself: "In the dream, I died because of you. So every time I see you, I can't forget it and hold it in my heart."

Lu Bu paused, and added: "What's more, every time you talk to me, your tone is not so nice."

"So, you want to kill me now?" Guo Jiaxi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile on his face, without any fear.

Lu Bu didn't speak again until he finished eating the soup cakes in the bowl.

Afterwards, he took the wine jar, filled a bowl for himself, and then held it up in the air, respecting the young white fox in front of him: "After drinking this bowl of wine, smile away all grievances."

In the future, please help me!

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The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the next year will come in a blink of an eye.

Before the winter snow cleared, outside the city of Yan County, the horn of war sounded.

Armored Yan Liang held a long knife in his hand, rode his horse to the base of Yanxian County, and shouted at the guards above: "You fellow Lu Jun, who dares to fight me!"

Such arrogance angered all the generals in the city, so they asked for a fight one after another, willing to go out of the city and behead Yan Liang.

Gao Shun, who was sitting in the city tower, had a calm face, and turned a deaf ear to Yan Liang's shouting from the city, and his voice was firm: "Whoever goes out of the city to fight without my general's order, behead!"

As soon as these words came out, all the generals fell silent.

Even if he is dissatisfied, he can only bear it for the time being.

Gao Shun ruled the army very strictly. Anyone who violated military discipline and general orders on weekdays, regardless of relatives or relatives, high or low, would be severely punished.

Therefore, the generals and soldiers in the army are all in awe.

Yan Liang fought for a long time below, but the defenders on the city remained unmoved. This made him very angry, so he simply waved his hand and directly ordered his soldiers to attack the city.

Yanzhou, Chen Liu.

In the county guard's mansion, Lu Bu summoned Pang Ji, Guo Jia and other advisers to make strategic arrangements.

Since Guo Jia was invited to drink last time, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone subtle changes.

In the usual parliamentary meetings, Guo Jia, who used to have a wandering mind, would occasionally insert a sentence or two, and Lu Bu would either express his approval, and then listen and adopt it.

All in all, everything is going in the best direction.

Lu Bu called them here today because he wanted to discuss and come up with a clear plan on which route to attack.