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

Yan Li thought firmly in his heart.

"Oh, brother, you..."

Yan Xin sighed, he knew that his elder brother seemed easy-going and easy to talk to.But in fact, like his father, he is particularly stubborn.

"Hey, boss and fourth brother, you two are here so early!"

A rough voice sounded outside the door, and then a hulking man with a short beard walked in. It was Yan Yi who had rushed back from Xiliang.

After entering the hall, Yan Yi cupped his fists to meet the elders.

The old lady's face was full of relief, she loved every child very much.The old man snorted and looked away, as if he didn't want to see him.

Yan Yi has long been familiar with this, he laughed, if the old man received him with great enthusiasm, it would be a ghost!

At this time, Yan Wei walked lightly with the soup dumplings, walked into the main room, and then put the steaming soup dumplings on the table in front of the elders and brothers one by one.

The family sitting together and eating hot soup dumplings should have been a very warm scene, but Yan Wei felt a little sad in her heart.

If the husband, Xiaolingdang and Maner are all there, then it will be a real reunion!

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Let go of the old year and usher in the new year.

In the city of Chang'an, vendors from south to north yelled, and pedestrians on the streets were in an endless stream, beaming with joy, and there were prosperous and prosperous scenes everywhere.

Mi Zhu, who had been running all the way, finally arrived.

Entering Chang'an City, Mi Zhu stopped, looking at the several zhang wide street facing him, the neat buildings on both sides of the road, and the endless pedestrians, Mi Zhu sighed inwardly.

It is indeed the capital of the Han Dynasty!

Other places are suffering from wars and wars, but only here is full of flowers and peace.

Along the way, Mi Zhu asked the people about Xi Ce's residence, and soon came to the street in front of the Xifu.

Mi Zhu stepped forward and politely gave his name.

The servant at the gate looked him up and down, which seemed to be commonplace, but fortunately he was not rude, so he declined and said, "My lord, our master doesn't see any outsiders. If you want to seek fame or become an official in the court, you You can go to the recruiting hall not far away. If you are really talented and capable, no matter how high or low your background is, you will be accepted there."

It was only then that Mi Zhu realized that the servant at the gate had regarded himself as a speculator who wanted to go through the back door.

But when you think about it, as the most important person in the dynasty, there must be many people who want to ask him for help.

Mi Zhu didn't explain, and took out Guo Jia's handwritten letter from his pocket, and handed it to the servant: "You take this to your master, after he reads it, he will naturally ask me to come in."

Seeing that Mi Zhu was sure, the servant took the scroll of bamboo slips with doubt, and went to the mansion to report it.

In the northerly room of the mansion, Xi Ce was lying on a bed, covered with a thick quilt.He reached out and gently pushed and rocked the cradle next to the bed, with a smile on his face as a new father.

In the cradle, is a baby girl wrapped in swaddling clothes, sleeping soundly.

I thought that I would never like children in this life, until the moment I witnessed the birth of my daughter, my heart also warmed up.

This is my daughter, the daughter of my Xi Zhicai!

Xi Ce burst into tears and laughed loudly in the courtyard.

He hadn't been this happy for a long time since the general left.

What is even more fortunate is that his cold disease has not been inherited, and his daughter can grow up healthy and healthy without suffering from the cold.

A few days ago, the battle report from the front came back, saying that Cao Cao had returned to Yanzhou and began to dispatch troops.

This also means that a big battle is about to begin.

Xi Ce wasn't worried about this, now that the general was surrounded by a large group of highly resourceful advisers, he was no longer needed as a poor scholar.

Very happy, but also a little lonely.

"Master, there is a guest surnamed Mi who is waiting outside the mansion and wants to see you." The steward in the mansion lowered his voice outside the house.

"Take him to the lobby, and I'll see him later."

Xi Ce ordered to go on, and just yesterday afternoon, he received an urgent document from Chen Liu.

The steward took the order and went out to invite Mi Zhu into the mansion.

Mi Zhu followed the steward into the mansion. In his mind, Xi Ce was the general's most valued adviser, so the mansion had to be full of grandeur.

But after entering the mansion, I found out that it was quite different.

The opera house is very large, but it is not luxurious. The scenery and rockery in the vestibule are mainly simple, and there is almost no gold, silver and jade.

When he came to the hall and sat down, the steward ordered someone to pour tea and Guaduo snacks for Mi Zhu.

Mi Zhu sat for about half a cup of tea when he heard the servant outside the door call 'Master'.He knew it was a trick.

To show respect, Mi Zhu stood up and looked sideways slightly. He was also curious about the appearance of this 'Mr.

Stepped in one foot first.

Very common white bottom black urn shoes, especially warm.

Looking up, there is a hemp belt around the waist, and further up, there is a thin and dry face, without any blood color, from the neck down, it is wrapped in a thick animal leather jacket.

He hunched his body, put his hands into his cuffs, and couldn't see anything except his pale face.

Mi Zhu stood there stunned, which was far from the elegant Confucian scholar he had imagined in his mind.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he doesn't look like a favored counselor, but rather a terminally ill patient.

"I've heard of Mi Zizhong's name for a long time, and I'm so lucky to see his true face today!" Seeing Mi Zhu in a daze, Xi Ce smiled and greeted him.

"Mister's demeanor is also..."

Mi Zhu, who came back to his senses, just wanted to follow the words and praise the play, but before he finished speaking, he already realized that something was wrong.

With Xi Ce's current haggard appearance, there's not even half a glamor to speak of.If he praises it against his conscience, it may make Xi Ce feel that he is deliberately sarcastic.

It's best not to speak nonsense until you understand the nature of the play.

Mi Zhu reminded herself softly in her heart.

The play seemed to be ignored, and he warmly greeted Mi Zhu to sit down.

"I've read Feng Xiao's documents. Brother Zi Zhong came to me this time to seek the position of Xu Zhou Mu for Liu Xuande, right?"