"Okay, okay, tell you a story, tell a story."

Lu Bu couldn't stand the stalking of these two little devils, so he could only choose to compromise.

The stories he told were naturally some anecdotes on the road, and he never said a single word in front of his children about the tragic killings on the battlefield.

When Haishi was approaching, the eldest son Lu Zhuan came back from outside the mansion.

Seeing the eldest son passing by the door, Lu Bu asked him, "Zhuan'er, why did you come back so late?"

Lu Zhuan, who was wearing a light blue Confucian uniform, turned around and bowed to his father at the door: "My son pays homage to his father."

Then, euphemistically explained the reason.

Although Lu Zhuan was young, he had already entered the Imperial Academy last year, and was deeply loved by the masters in the Imperial Academy.

In order to learn more knowledge, Lu Zhuan went to his master's house to ask for advice and learn new knowledge almost every day after school.For the diligence of knowledge, he seems to be as obsessed with martial arts as his younger brother.

Yan Wei was very happy about this, it was rare for her son to be so sensible and eager to learn.

His son studied hard as he had hoped, but for some reason, Lu Bu felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Obviously it should have been such an innocent and playful childhood like little bell and the youngest son, but the eldest son was firmly bound to death by book knowledge and rules and etiquette.

If things go on like this, sooner or later he will become a nerd who can only stick to the rules.

Lu Bu waved to his eldest son, "Zhuan'er, I'm telling my sister and younger brother a story, do you want to come in and listen?"

There was a little emotion on Lu Zhuan's face with his head down, but when he raised his head, that emotion had disappeared without a trace.

He shook his head slightly, and said respectfully: "No father, the master has not finished the homework assigned today, and I have to get up early tomorrow, so I can't be with my father."

After Lu Zhuan said this, Lu Bu couldn't force it, so he said softly: "Well, don't be too tired, take a rest earlier."

Lu Zhuan cupped his hands and bowed, said "Resignation, baby" and went back to his room.

The candle was lit, and Lu Zhuan was sitting in front of the writing desk in a dignified manner, picking up a pen and doing his homework.

The laughter from the next door kept coming to my ears, somehow, tears flowed from the corners of Lu Zhuan's eyes and landed on the bamboo slips with a patter.

He always remembered the words his mother had said to him, with deep meaning.He is the eldest son of the Lu family, his elder sister will marry into his family sooner or later, and his younger brother is stubborn and honest, who doesn't know the rules and etiquette.

So this family can only be supported by him in the future.

Therefore, he can't make a wrong move even if everything goes against his will.

The next morning, Lu Bu opened his eyes from his sleep.On the left and right sides beside him, one slept on one side.

The youngest son was resting on his arm, opening his mouth and drooling, the saliva almost flowed into a river on Lu Bu's arm; the little bell was wrapping his arms around his father's neck, with his head resting on his father's shoulder, two tender and tender His little white legs were wrapped around his father's waist, entangled tightly.

What kind of sleep is this?

Lu Bu, who was lying flat, couldn't laugh or cry.

He moved his body slightly, and woke up the two little guys next to him.

Young children are full of energy and tend to wake up very early.

Seeing his father woke up, Lu Xiao, who was drooling, was very happy. He sat up directly from the bed, wiped the corners of his mouth, and urged, "Father, let's go to the martial arts competition!"

"Okay! Okay!" Little Bell also shouted happily after hearing that there was a good show to be had.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep now, so Lu Bu nodded.

The father and daughter soon came to the courtyard in front of the gate. Lu Bu and his son stood about half a foot away from each other, and Little Bell acted as the referee.

Accompanied by the order from the little bell, Lu Xiao rushed forward first, and with the most rapid attack, his little fist hit his father's waist.

Lu Bu did not avoid it, for a six or seven year old child, no matter how fierce the attack is, it is impossible to hurt him in the slightest.

He stretched out his hand, and easily grabbed the little iron fist, not to mention, it was quite strong.

"Come on, brother! Try to defeat daddy!" Little Bell cheered loudly for his brother.

Unable to draw out his fist, Lu Xiao jumped up and kicked on the spot, but his father pushed him away with his palm. He also used this to withdraw his fist, and then continued to attack head-on.

Lu Bu was like a big mountain, standing there majestically and motionless, seeing every move.

After half an hour, Lu Xiao was sweating profusely, leaning on his thighs and knees with his hands, swallowing his throat dry, and panting violently.

Lu Bu calmed down and nodded secretly in his heart. His son wanted to win him, but now there was no possibility at all.However, it is very rare for Lu Xiao to have such tenacious physical strength and endurance at his age.

"Let's come again!"

After breathing enough, Lu Xiao regained his energy and stood up straight.

In him, he inherited his father's character of not liking to admit defeat.

Lu Bu shook his head slightly, took the towel handed by the servant, wiped the sweat off his son's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Daddy has something to do later, I'll teach you another day."

At this time, Lu Xiao was stubborn and refused to agree. No matter what, he wanted to win his father.

Seeing this, Little Bell came over and pulled his younger brother up: "Brother, Daddy has something else to do, let's go play somewhere else!"

It was strange to say that Lu Xiao didn't want to listen to anyone in Lu's house, but he listened to Xiaolingdang.

Maybe this is the so-called one thing down one thing!

After the siblings left, Lu Bu washed and changed his clothes, and then ordered everyone to come to the lobby to discuss matters.

When the first ray of sunlight shines from the east, there are nearly 50 people in the council hall of the Lu Mansion.

Wu is led by Gao Shun, and Wen is led by Chen Gong.

Lu Bu strode into the hall, all the civil and military personnel on the left and right bowed and saluted, and shouted respectfully: "I have seen the Lord!"

Lu Bu glanced around as he walked.

The people in the hall included the generals who followed him in the north and south, as well as the staff who silently contributed in the rear. There were senior brothers like Cao Xing and Song Xian, as well as newcomers like Sima Yi and Guo Huai who were watching.

All in all, most of them are credible people.

After Lu Bu sat down, he asked everyone to take their seats.

"I called you here today for one thing."

Since they are not outsiders, Lu Bu said straight to the point: "This year, there is a severe drought in Guanzhong, and the locust plague is serious. Countless people have suffered from this, and there is no harvest. I hope everyone can work together to come up with a solution today."

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