Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 889 Queen Loulan
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In the court of the Mongolian king in the grassland, the letter sent by the envoy of the Central Plains was held in the palm of the hand and smashed on the desk.

Temujin gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "What a big Han Wuwang!"

The other generals in the tent whispered worriedly one by one: "Khan, the soldiers and horses in the Yanmen area have been mobilized, and the leader is Hetao Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao!"

The words of Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao echoed in the camp, and all the Mongolian generals showed a look of fear and fear on their faces.

The bloody dawn of the Battle of Hetao still echoes in my mind, and for a while, the tent was silent, only the sound of countless swallowing saliva was heard.

"Okay! King Wu's military parade ceremony is to see how the Han people shake the world."

An envoy named Dahan rushed in all directions to the surrounding countries, such as Goguryeo, Manchu, Turkic, 36 countries in the Western Regions, and even Nawa and other small foreign countries.

Luoyang!

"Your Majesty's envoys from all walks of life have delivered letters, and more than a hundred countries will arrive before May next year."

There are two attics standing on the left and right sides of the gate of the imperial palace, overlooking the entire Luoyang City as if they were in the sky.

Listening to Guo Jia and Jia Xu's report, Lu Bu looked at the bustling Luoyang City with his eyes, and there was a look of relief and pride in his eyes.

The simple and unsophisticated architecture of Luoyang City can be said to be changing with each passing day. The new and majestic attics and houses are located in the planned locations, and the wide streets are full of traffic.

The revival of this Luoyang city will leave a lingering mark in history, no matter how broad-minded Lu Bu is, his heart is full of pride.

Caressing the hard red wooden stake, Lu Bu stared at Luoyang City, pointed at the bustling streets in the distance, and laughed boldly: "The lonely Luoyang will be more prosperous, and its achievements will last forever."

"It's all thanks to King Shengming!"

Although the two were suspected of flattering, they both told the truth, especially Jia Xu looked at the changed Luoyang City, and the deep shock in his eyes was lingering.

He clearly remembers Luoyang back then, and the fire in Luoyang is still fresh in his memory. The scenes 20 years ago seem to be yesterday.

Even though the temples of the unruly and sharp-edged general had white hair, Luoyang became more and more prosperous.

Similarly, the position controlled by others in the past has been reversed. When their king returned to Luoyang, he had already become the master here.

"Recently, hundreds of officials in the imperial court have advised that Luoyang city should be re-planned for the pilgrimage of all countries, and some even some acid scholars said that when the martial arts ceremony is held, the people of Luoyang should all wear Chinese clothes, and even the big trees should be wrapped in brocade robes, which shows the greatness of the Han Dynasty. glory."

When Lu Bu said this, a sneer of disdain slowly appeared on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth, and he suddenly turned around and pointed at the majestic and majestic palace, "Is the Han Palace magnificent?"

Pointing to the majestic and splendid palaces again, Lu Bu laughed wildly and said, "But all these were turned into piles of ruins under the fighting."

"The glory and dignity of a dynasty does not depend on its splendor and splendor, nor does it rely on the gorgeous brocade robes for the world to see."

"Today's lone voice shakes the world, the vassal princes of hundreds of countries dare to act presumptuously, but it relies on the millions of lions under its command, it relies on bloody slaughters, it relies on the unity of the people in the world, and it relies on weapons!"

"Soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be investigated."

After saying this, Lu Bu paused for a moment, looked directly at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "There is only one more thing, that is, soldiers can intimidate the enemy."

The two of them cupped their hands with wry smiles and said, "My lord, I understand that there will be no more words in the court tomorrow."

hum~
Lu Bu snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and shook his thick cloak, "Everyone in the court should know what Gu said today."

"Today, more than a hundred countries outside Megatron rely on civil officials to govern one side, and military generals work hard to serve them. The people are dedicated to today, not the so-called luxury."

promise!
The two wryly smiling looked at each other even more. Who would have thought that they would be reprimanded for this matter, but there is no way.

Standing on the high pavilion, Lu Bu looked indifferently at the magnificent palace and treasure hall, and said with a mocking laugh: "Although the Han family has lost the world, their hearts have not yet been lost. There are too many people who want to go one step further alone. Ru What do the two of you think?"

Although Lu Bu didn't look at them, Jia Xu buried his head even deeper when the two of them clicked at this sentence.

Guo Jia, on the other hand, sighed faintly, followed Lu Bu's eyes to look at the magnificent palace and said softly, "My lord's momentum is overwhelming, the king will go further, and the court officials will go further, even Jia thinks in his heart."

Jia Xu, who was silent, said abruptly, "The Han Dynasty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people before the time comes, and it should be worn out slowly."

"The two kings have not settled down and the world has not been unified, so they are still called orphans!"

After leaving the two with a strange smile, Lu Bu slowly walked down the attic. Guo Jia and Jia Xu, who stayed where they were, looked at each other and knew clearly their king's determination.

"It seems that after the unification of the world, there will be another killing."

Guo Jia sighed faintly, but Jia Xu chuckled indifferently, stroking the short beard on his chin, and said calmly, "Is there not much killing on this road?"

This sentence made Guo Jia laugh dumbly, shook his head and said amusedly: "Yes, this blood will be shed sooner or later, I just hope that there will be less bloodshed in the future."

Invitations from King Wu of the Han Dynasty were sent to all countries. Curious, angry, and ambitious kings wanted to witness the power of the Han Dynasty with their own eyes, or what kind of character the mighty King Wu was.

Among them, especially the 36 countries in the Western Regions, since the turmoil in the grasslands after the fall of Xianbei, the Turkic army led by Jieli has always threatened the Western Regions.

The 36 countries in the Western Regions huddled together under pressure. When the kings of the 36 countries saw the envoy sent by King Wu of the Han Dynasty, countless thoughts arose one by one.

Loulan!

"Queen, that King Wu is fierce and mighty. The former overlord of the prairie, Xianbei Wang Ting, was killed. The blood flowed like a purgatory on earth. We should treat it with care."

"Hmph~ The 36 countries in the Western Regions are united in one group, so why be afraid of the big man who is thousands of miles away? I heard that the big man is still an opposing force. It can be seen that the so-called King Wu may not be as scary as the rumors say."

In the palace full of the style of the Western Regions, sitting on the throne is a magnificent and beautiful woman, and next to him is an immature young man. At this time, a pair of phoenix eyes are looking at the ministers in the palace indifferently, especially when they see the unruly and unruly woman. Behind the great general, a killing intent flashed across.

"Hehe~ The general underestimates the Han King Wu so much, but Turkic Jieli is willing to submit to this man's feet after hearing about it. Isn't the general afraid of the Turks?"

A mocking smile appeared on Juemei's cheeks. After seeing this beautiful figure, the general of Loulan in the palace had naked greed in his eyes.

"Haha~ How can the rumors be taken seriously? If the Han people are really so powerful, why did the Turkic Jieli Khan army enter the hinterland of the Han people a few years ago, and it is said that they were only one step away from killing the Han people's capital Luoyang."

With a needle-like black beard and a rough face, General Loulan's eyes were a little more cunning, which showed that this man was not a rough man in appearance.

"That being the case, the general should choose Loulan warriors, and go to appreciate the demeanor of the Han people together. It happens that Jieli and Najieli Khan are on the same road."

After calmly saying this sentence, dozens of civil and military personnel in the palace looked at their general, and the general smiled rudely after hearing this, "Okay, the general will definitely protect the queen."

haha~
Unscrupulous smiles echoed in the palace, all the civil and military officials of the court dared not speak out, and the young man on the throne secretly clenched his palms into fists, looking angrily at this rebellious general.

At this time, the ice-cold jade hand was lightly grasped, and the young man looked back and let out a dull sigh.

When all the officials dispersed, the young man roared unwillingly: "Damn rebellious officials and thieves!"

"Remember that you will be the king of Loulan in the future! Endure the momentary anger, this trip of the Han people may not be a chance."

After hearing what his sister said, Angui's immature face showed a look of reluctance, "Sister~ Will the Han people offend the Turks because of Loulan?"

The young man is the future Lord of Loulan. When he was young, his sister, the Queen of Loulan, took the lead in ruling the kingdom of Loulan alone.

The ministers below, headed by the general, have a close relationship with the Turks, and their ambitions have long been known to everyone.

The young man is the future king of Loulan, and his sister is also called the Queen of Loulan!A temporary throne is also the respectful name given to such a strange woman by the 36 countries in the Western Regions.

There was a desolate smile on the beautiful face, "If that man still remembers my sister, then no one in the world will dare to bully us anymore."

Looking at the magnificent Queen of Loulan, Angui's face was full of guilt, Ruowu's sister had already changed masters in Loulan.

It doesn't matter how tall her wrist is, a woman's identity has been restricted to death. Back then, she could overwhelm men who were not inferior in civil and military skills, but since the general secretly colluded with the Turks, her glory has gone forever.

"A dream in ten years, thousands of miles in the desert, I have reached the top of the King of Loulan ~ I don't know when the general will attend the appointment!"

A crystal teardrop flowed from the corner of her magnificent eyes, Queen Loulan looked at the sky obsessively, as if she had returned to 20 years ago and muttered to herself.

"Twenty years have passed by in a hurry, I don't know if the general still remembers it!"

The jade finger gently wiped the crystal that was about to fall, and replaced it with endless firmness.

(End of this chapter)