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

This attitude alone made Yan Wei very angry, she said to her daughter: "Little Bell, go and get the ruler."

"Mother..." Little Bell seemed unwilling.

"Bring it!"

Yan Wei accentuated her tone.

Little Bell had no choice but to fetch it.

Not long after, Little Bell fetched the bamboo ruler and handed it to Mother.

"Put out your hand."

Yan Wei is holding a bamboo ruler, quite the demeanor of a master.

Lu Xiao was not obedient and shrank back rarely, hiding his palms behind his back.

Yan Wei glared at Lu Xiao with her phoenix eyes, and after hesitating for a while, the latter obediently stretched out her palm.

Snapped!

The bamboo ruler hit the palm heavily, causing Lu Xiao to frown anxiously in pain.

"How did my mother teach you when you were young, brothers and brothers are respectful, brothers and friends are respectful! I didn't say this a thousand times, at least hundreds of times! As for you, you all fell on deaf ears, and the two brothers fought hard. It makes you die! You are happy, but have you ever considered the feeling of being a mother!"

Yan Weihong's eyes were red, and she ruthlessly hit Lu Xiao's palm again with a ruler: "Say, I won't beat you anymore!"

Lu Xiao resisted the pain in his palm and gritted his teeth without making a sound.

I remember when I was a child, once at night, he quietly uprooted all the flowers and plants that his mother had put so much effort into planting. He had never seen his mother get angry like this, but he was beaten up by his father.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two more blows hit Lu Xiao's palm.

"You are brothers, not sworn enemies! Before you were not open-minded, you didn't have to think about many things. But now that you are getting more sensible, you can no longer act like you used to. You have to understand right and wrong He knows how to get along with people."

"You brothers are fighting among themselves, and those who are happy will only be those who secretly covet the Lu family, do you understand?"

Yan Wei earnestly hopes that her son will wake up as soon as possible.

"But I just don't like to hear people praise Qingtong for being smart, saying that I'm stupid and stupid, and I can only be rude." Lu Xiao finally opened his mouth and revealed the crux of the problem.

Seeing this, Yan Wei put down the ruler in her hand, and patiently enlightened her younger son: "Xiao'er, your thinking is not right. You and Zhuan'er are brothers, so they are often compared by outsiders."

"And you, because you feel that you are inferior to your brother in many aspects, that's why you feel unwilling and jealous when others praise Zhuan'er's intelligence. But you forgot that when the generals in the army mentioned you, they also felt the same. It’s full of praise. Our family has a civil and a military, and the civil can stabilize the rear, and the military can go out with the father, which is something that no one can envy.”

"What's more, isn't a hero like your father often scolded by others? Call him cruel, say he came from a humble background, have you ever seen him take it to heart?"

"I also told Zhuan'er before that everything in the world depends not on what other people say, but on how you think about it. If you care about what others think about everything, life will be too tiring."

"Now, my mother is also giving you this sentence, I hope you can wake up as soon as possible."

In the past, Lu Xiao would never have bothered to listen to his mother's nagging, but today, he patiently listened to it.

"Mother, I understand!"

Lu Xiao nodded heavily, his face was serious like never before.

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After a long night, there was a pale whiteness in the distant sky, and the whole earth ushered in the light of dawn from the darkness.

The next day, the spring sun was still high in the sky, and it seemed brighter and more splendid than yesterday.

Last night, every half a stick of incense, Lu Bu would stretch out his hand to check his son's breath, for fear that something might happen.In the middle of the night, his wife, Yan Wei, also came, and the couple had a heart-to-heart talk, and stayed there from night to morning.

Thanks to God's blessing, Lu Zhuan's aura still remained, so Lu Bu hurriedly sent someone to invite Huang Yilang.

After Huang Yilang's diagnosis and treatment, he was amazed that Mr. Yan has survived, and his heart pulse is slowly returning to normal. I believe he will wake up in a short time.

When Lu Bu heard these words, one can imagine the excitement in his heart. Afterwards, Huang Yilang prescribed the prescription, and explained the usage and dosage. After giving instructions, he said goodbye and left.Lu Bu personally sent Huang Yilang out of the mansion, and ordered someone to fetch a lot of money as a reward.

When he returned to the house, Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night was not only long, it was even more difficult than leading troops to fight.

Fortunately, the son finally survived.

Lu Bu asked Yan Wei to rest first, and now that his son has passed the danger, it is good that he is here to guard.

Yan Wei originally wanted to stay, but her mental state was indeed very poor, so she went back to the room to rest with the help of her maid Lian Er.

Not long after, Lu Xiao, who had been kneeling in the ancestral hall all night, came here.

Lu Bu looked, he just wanted to ask his younger son why he came here, but Lu Xiao turned to his elder brother who was on the sick bed, bowed to apologize, and said sincerely: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it.

He is very aware of his youngest son's temper, he is naturally stubborn and has a stubborn temper, but it is difficult for Lu Xiao to change his mind even as a father.

It's like when Yan Wei took Lu Xiao to visit others to apologize. From the beginning to the end, it was the mother Yan Wei who kept apologizing, but Lu Xiao didn't open her mouth once.

How difficult it is for him to bow his head to others and say the three words I'm sorry.

Now, he is willing to come over and bow his head to apologize, which is enough to show his sincerity.

Could it be that the youngest son finally got the hang of it?

Lu Bu couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy and relief in his heart, but he still didn't give Lu Xiao a good face. It's not a trivial matter to do something to his own brother. If he is not severely punished, it will be difficult to give him a long memory.

Lu Bu heard from his wife last night that he had already slapped Lu Xiao in the palm, and Lu Bu beat him up before, so he didn't plan to use violence to punish him.So Lu Bu said to his youngest son: "You are not allowed to practice martial arts these few days. From now on, you should go back to your room and copy the "Ping An Jing" in your room until Zhuan'er wakes up."

"I can't write."

Lu Xiao honestly said that since he was a child, he has never read a book for a few days at all. Except for his own name, he can count the Chinese characters he can write clearly with his fingers.

Lu Bu didn't intend to give up on this, and said with a stern face: "Then let Little Bell teach you."

Lu Xiao nodded and said yes, and then left the hall.

Seeing that Lu Xiao was really obedient, Lu Bu was not used to it, and he didn't come back to himself until the figure of his son disappeared from sight.

On the third night, Lu Zhuan slowly woke up from the coma.

In the past few days, Lu Bu has been guarding in front of the sick bed. Naturally, he was the first to notice when his son woke up.

"Zhuan'er, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort? Are you hungry, do you want to eat?" Looking at his son who woke up, Lu Bu could hardly restrain the excitement in his heart, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.