[Three Kingdoms] Lu Bu is a fake lord

Lu Fengxian picked up the last letter, but there was nothing on the envelope. When she saw the letter inside, she realized that it was written secretly by His Majesty the Emperor.

Jia Xu, who was standing behind reading the letter, was also taken aback.

Jia Xu: "General?"

He is asking if she can watch it?

Lu Fengxian: "I believe in Wenhe."

Well, she believed that he would not go out and talk nonsense.

Now that he had this sentence, Jia Xu reluctantly read on.

Liu Hong's handwriting was pretty good. In the letter, he asked her if he needed to issue an imperial decree to seduce her. Now not only one or two people are asking him about the candidate for the prefect of Yingchuan.

The prefect of Yingchuan is a fat man, and Yingchuan is also a fat man, so there is always someone who is not afraid of death and wants to come forward to take a bite.

His Majesty asked her again who she preferred to be the prefect of Yingchuan.

After reading this letter, Jia Xu didn't know whether to be amazed at His Majesty's kindness to Lu Fengxian, or to admire Lu Fengxian for making His Majesty do what he said.

There were thousands of fluctuations in his heart, but he still maintained his original state without saying a word.

Lu Fengxian put the letters aside and wrote replies one by one.

Jia Xu didn't make a sound until she finished writing.

Lu Fengxian was helpless: "Over the years, Mr. has become more and more powerful in nourishing qi, but Bu is very lonely. Why didn't Mr. come to ask Bu?"

The corner of Jia Xu's mouth twitched fiercely.

General, do you know what you're talking about?

Lu Fengxian turned around and looked at Jia Xu: "I know that Mr. has concerns in his heart, so I don't want to say a word or take an extra step, lest it will bring disaster to myself."

"But how could Bu have the heart to punish Mr.? After all, Mr. is the first to come. No matter how many people stand next to Bu in the future, only Mr. will be the first..." She personally recruited counselors.

Before Lu Fengxian finished speaking, Jia Xu could no longer listen.

With red ears, he gritted his teeth and said, "General, that's enough."

Lu Fengxian closed her mouth and smiled slightly at Jia Xu: "So, what do you want to say, sir?"

"Since His Majesty trusts the general so much, why doesn't the general push the boat along?"

Lu Fengxian stood up, pressed Jia Xu's shoulders, and forced him to his seat, while she knelt down on the mat beside her.

She bowed respectfully to Jia Xu: "Please teach Bu."

Jia Xu sighed in his heart, and said: "Your Majesty is close to the eunuchs, who else can ask His Majesty the prefect of Yingchuan? Since more than one or two came to inquire, it means that the eunuchs around Your Majesty are not all the same, why not let them communicate with each other?" fighting?"

He smiled slightly, and said calmly: "In ancient times, two peaches killed three scholars. How many people can this prefect kill?"

Under such an elegant appearance, he actually has such a vicious scheming.

Lu Fengxian clapped his hands and praised: "Thank you Wenhe for teaching me, who will be the prefect of Yingchuan?"

Jia Xu: "They are fighting among themselves, so naturally they don't want others to reap the benefits. The prefect of Yingchuan is vacant, so isn't it the general who is actually in charge of Yingchuan?"

The civil servants and military generals there belonged to her, and the aristocratic families there also relied on her to get close to the officialdom and politics. Therefore, although she was not the prefect of Yingchuan, she was still the invisible prefect of Yingchuan.

Lu Fengxian looked happy, grabbed Jia Xu's hand, and said enthusiastically: "Wenhe is really amazing! I have Wenhe, just like Gaozu had Chen Ping and Zhang Liang!"

Jia Xu stared at the hand that was tightly held by her, and twitched, but did not twitch.

He gave up struggling, "Thank you general for your compliment."

"This is not a compliment, but Bu's heartfelt words."

Lu Fengxian hugged Jia Xu's shoulders, and sat at the desk with him.

Jia Xu seemed to have thorns all over his body, restless.

But Lu Fengxian said: "Wen He has three thousand tricks in his heart. Tonight, Bu would like to sleep with Mr. Bu. I hope Mr. can teach Bu more."

what to teach you !

Jia Xu frowned, staring at Lu Fengxian nervously: "General, you are still in the period of filial piety."

Lu Fengxian nodded: "So, Bu is not allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat. After a while, I will live in a hut next to my father's grave. If you want to find Bu, you can go there."

Jia Xu's sudden silence did not even avoid Lu Fengxian's closeness anymore.

Lu Fengxian asked Jia Xu for some more advice, and after writing the letter, he ate a meal with him.

Jia Xu pays much attention to the way of keeping in good health, eats food slowly and doesn't eat too much.

Lu Fengxian was so curious, he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and stared at him.

Jia Xu could still try to maintain his composure at first, but when she looked at her too much, he couldn't help but look back.

As soon as he met his gaze, Lu Fengxian smiled.

Lu Fengxian said softly: "Recently I haven't had any appetite. Seeing the sweet food my husband eats, my appetite has improved a lot. It's good to have him here."

Jia Xu:"……"

The tips of his chopsticks trembled.

Jia Xu respectfully said, "Please have a meal with the general."

His eyes swept over her.

Regardless of whether she thinks she is a man or a woman, her body is a woman. Although she is tall, she is not as strong as most generals, and even some counselors are not as strong...Of course, this is the difference between men and women.

But it is such a body that can run thousands of miles, slaughtering the entire tribe of barbarians with only one person's power, and even rescued a child.

The scene of her riding a red rabbit horse, dragging a wolf, and standing under the city gate with her white clothes stained with blood shocked many people.

As soon as the news spread that she avenged her father and killed the entire tribe by herself, the whole world was shocked. He didn't dare to underestimate her, or even treat her as an ordinary woman.

Many people even think that Lu Fengxian is neither male nor female, she is a god, so her gender is Lu Fengxian.

However, Lu Fengxian in front of her is pale and thin, and the loose white clothes are empty on her body, as if a gust of wind can blow her away. Many famous people who are good at criticizing people have commented on Lu Fengxian. Jia Xu has collected all this information secretly. Among them, he likes this sentence best--

Seen from a distance, it is colorful and engraved with gold, and it is leisurely and unrestrained when viewed close up. When it is quiet, it is full of brilliance, and when it is moving, it will startle the dragon and the clouds. Although it is a warrior, it has the appearance of a celebrity. Although it is a woman, it has a stronger heart than a man.

Lu Fengxian, who had a multi-colored and engraved gold appearance, is now even more like a fairy.

Jia Xu said: "General, your health is critical, you should eat more."

Lu Fengxian smiled and shook her head.

Jia Xu thought for a while, and still rudely picked up a chopstick dish for her.

After Lu Fengxian finished eating the food he gave, she put down her chopsticks again.

Jia Xu had no choice but to pinch her again.

He couldn't help but asked, "Won't the general know how to eat after leaving Xu?"

Lu Fengxian smiled slightly: "It's not that I don't know how to use it, but that I can't eat it."

"It's inevitable that I will be lonely when I eat alone, and my mother and sister don't want to eat with me."

Today, Lu Fengxian has truly become the pillar of their sect. Even in order not to be bullied and her family wealth not to be robbed by the men in the clan, her mother and elder sister have to treat her as a man like outsiders. Not even sitting with her anymore.

Jia Xu looked at her, she didn't know what to think, and said inexplicably: "Then I will often come to have dinner with the general in the future."

Where does he have that free time!

But he didn't change his words until he went out.

……

night.

Jia Xu walked into Lu Fengxian's bedroom with a straight face, but felt a little uneasy.

He was afraid of damaging Lu Fengxian's reputation.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Fengxian sitting on a new seat and gave him a big gift.

Jia Xu was startled and hurried to help her.

"General, why is this?"

Lu Fengxian said: "Bu knows very little about the general situation of the world, please teach Bu."

Jia Xu: "Then there is no need to perform such a big gift."

Lu Fengxian: "Sir is a teacher, so Bu should be like this."

Jia Xu:"……"

In addition to the relationship between the general and the counselor, has it become a teacher and a student now?

Fine.

Jia Xu calmly said: "If the general wants to learn, Xu will teach him all he can."

Lu Fengxian took out a cowhide scroll and opened it carefully, it turned out to be a map.

This is not a map that the imperial court allows people to keep privately.

Jia Xu's eyes fell on the map, and then at Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "I believe that Mr. Bu will not report Bu."

Jia Xu:"……"

Fine.

She is really determined to eat him.

Jia Xu sat across from Lu Fengxian's case, and said to her, "What does the general want to learn?"

Lv Fengxian pressed the map and smiled slightly at the world, with the candlelight reflected in his eyes.

"Learn from the trend of the world. The master told Bu, if wars broke out and each state went its own way, where should Bu be based, and how should he march into the whole world step by step?"

Even though Jia Xu was determined, she couldn't help but close her eyes at this moment.

He calmed down and opened his eyes again: "As the letter said, the general should occupy Bingzhou and Jizhou, and then take Youzhou..."

He stated the plans of the Yingchuan counselors in the letter, and added his own views, eloquently.

The flickering of the candle also cast a flame in his eyes.

Looking at this scene, Lu Fengxian inexplicably thought of a poem——

Jia Sheng was more incoherent when the propaganda room sought talents to visit the ministers.

Poor Ye Banxu's front seat does not ask the common people or ghosts.

Fortunately, she is not the emperor in the story, and this Jia Sheng is not pitiful.

...Wait, what kind of poem is this? The format of this poem is a bit different from what she saw.

Recently, there are always many novel ideas in her mind, and she doesn't know what's going on.

"General?" Jia Xu asked.

Lu Fengxian immediately regained consciousness and poured him a cup of tea, "Sir, please continue."

……

After finishing the business, Lu Fengxian really built a thatched cottage next to his father's grave.

In addition to cleaning the grave, she was reading all kinds of books she brought with her on weekdays.

Sometimes, Jia Xu would also come to teach her.

The autumn wind is getting stronger, and the weather is getting colder and colder day by day. The wind leaks from all sides of the thatched cottage, and she can't drink to warm herself up. She often sleeps until midnight and wakes up from the cold.

At this time, she would hold a branch and practice martial arts not far away. She would not fall asleep until she was sweating profusely and her whole body was warm.

One day, when she got up to go out, she saw yellow leaves falling all over the thatched cottage.

Lu Fengxian rolled up her sleeves, picked up the broom, and slowly cleaned the fallen leaves around the tomb.

She was wearing a white single dress, her blue hair was pulled up by the branches, her figure was desolate but not unrestrained.

"Clatter————" The sound of the broom sweeping the fallen leaves was also very pleasant to her ears.

"Crack." The leaves were crushed by the soles of the shoes.

Lu Fengxian looked back after hearing the sound, and saw two people standing not far away.

The sunlight in autumn was so bright that she couldn't see clearly.

She raised a hand over her eyes.

It turned out that those two were actually Cao Cao and Dian Wei.

Lu Fengxian raised the corner of her mouth and said with a slight smile: "Why did you two come here together?"

"General!" Dian Wei rushed over and snatched the broom from Lu Fengxian's hand, "How can you do these things yourself, I'll do it!"

Lu Fengxian clenched his fist and hit him on the chest, making Dian Wei take a step back.

With a lift of her toes, she hooked the broom back from him, pushed it up again, and kicked the broom into her hands.

She calmly said: "Yes, you have become much stronger, but your martial arts are worse than mine."

She stood on the golden fallen leaves with a bright smile.

The author has something to say: Xuanshi seeks talents, visits and chases ministers, and Jia Sheng's talents are even more incomparable.

Poor Ye Banxu's front seat does not ask the common people or ghosts.

——from Li Shangyin's "Jia Sheng"

Really, when writing this scene, this poem has been spinning in my mind~

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Lu Fengxian is such a scum, boasting people can only be compared to Zhang Liang and Chen Ping, and he will use this sentence to coax countless people in the future [No! 】,

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