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

Chapter 190

In the following days, Xi Ce would come to play chess with Lu Bu every day.

It's a beautiful name for giving advice, but it's actually a bloody abuse.

Lv Bu was competitive and eager to win. Whenever he lost, he would not be reconciled, and shouted to come again.

As time passed, Lu Bu's chess strength gradually stabilized unconsciously.

Different from the chaos at the beginning, Lu Bu somewhat understood the way of this chess. The small chessboard contained countless wisdom, and all the tactics and strategies on the battlefield could be applied to the chessboard, making maneuvers freely.

Before each move, Lu Bu would think about where the play would go and how the situation on the chessboard would evolve.

Although they still didn't win a game, it was not as easy to deal with the play as it was at first. Some simple traps and tricks would never let Lu Bu fall into it again.

This made Xi Ce gratified, but also sad: "General, you are really becoming more and more 'thief' now."

The warm winter sun quietly drilled out of the clouds, and the golden light sprinkled on the eyebrows and shoulders, not like the harshness of summer, just like a woman's gentle hands, gentle and comfortable.

Lu Bu got up and flexed his muscles twice, smiling comfortably: "I haven't seen this golden sunshine for some days."

Taking advantage of the fine weather, Lu Bu had the idea of ​​using a halberd. Since Niu Sheye was injured, he never touched the halberd again.

Although it will take five or six months to fully recover, but in his current state, it will take a long time, which is not a problem at all.

Just as Lu Bu was about to fetch the halberd, Wei Xu walked in from the outside, and without taking a moment to rest, he said anxiously, "General Lu, Brother Xin, please come over."

Wei Xu walked in a hurry, it seemed that something went wrong.

Lu Bu nodded his head in response, took some tricks, talked to Wei Niang, and went out.

Wei Xu, who led the way, did not go in the direction of the county guard's mansion, but went in the opposite direction and left the county town.

On the way, Wei Xu briefly explained the general situation to Lu Bu.

There is still half a month left, and it will be the beginning of spring. As soon as spring arrives, it is natural to plant crops.

Therefore, according to the plan, the fields and seeds should be divided among the people.However, as soon as the news came out, it was immediately met with serious protests from some local gentry, who refused to distribute the land to these poor people.

The common people stopped doing it. They clearly said it clearly before, but now they don't give up. In anger, they all carried wooden poles and went to argue with these gentry.

When Lu Bu arrived at the scene, the two sides had already quarreled, and a large group of people gathered there, densely packed and noisy.

As the sheriff, Yan Xin mediates, and is extremely busy.He represents the Yan family, and if he mishandles it even slightly, it will discredit the Yan family.

Originally, the government's reputation in the hearts of the people was not high, and this time it must not break its trust with the people.

Otherwise, who would want to believe and follow the system regulations in the future?

However, these gentry families refused to budge, and Yan Xin didn't want to use the power of the Yan family to suppress them, so as not to make a living in the future.

In desperation, he asked Wei Xu to find Lu Bu and Xi Ce to see if they could do anything.

Lu Bu dug through the crowd from the outside and walked into the middle.

At this moment, Yan Xin was talking with a half-century old man, and it seemed that things were not going well.

The old man's surname was Wu Mingyuan, and he was once a well-known gentry in Wuyuan County. Later, as the Xianbei people went south, he had to move his family to the Guan for refuge.

He came back this time just to revive his strength and restore his former prestige.

He previously thought that Yan Xin's talk about distributing the land to the people was just a joke, but he never expected that the land would actually be distributed now.

Wu You knew that Yan Xin was backed by the Yan family, so of course he would not be so stupid as to stand up against the Yan family.

Do you want to divide the land?All right, just give me my share.

Yan Xin asked him how much his share was.

Wu Yu opened his mouth and came, eight thousand mu is enough.

Eight thousand acres?
After Yan Xin learned about it, he immediately became annoyed, thanks to you being able to speak.

At present, there are more than [-] households registered in Jiuyuan County. Excluding some official land, the land that each household can get is only [-] to [-] mu.

Wu You asked for [-] yuan, and it would be a ghost if Yan Xin could give it to him.

So Wu Yuan united some declining gentry who had the same idea as him to fight against Yan Xin and the common people.

These declining gentry have expressed that if they can get a large piece of land, they are willing to follow Wu Yuan's lead in Wuyuan County in the future.

Lu Bu came over, pulled Yan Xin behind him, looked at Wu Yuan with a thin and harsh face, narrowed his long eyes, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Wu, right? If you want land, you have to tell me, Baqian Mu of land is not enough, I will give you [-] mu, how about it?"

"really?"

Wu Yuan's eyes were bright, but his intuition told him that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

He seemed to have seen the tall young man in front of him before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Of course it is true," Lu Bu continued with a smile, "There is a large expanse of land north of Gaoque in Xi'anyang. If Patriarch Wu wants it, I will give you [-] mu."

Hearing this, Wu Yuan's old face immediately darkened.

To the north of Gaoque, that is the territory of the Xianbei people. Even if he had the courage of the bear, he would not dare to run wild in the territory of the Xianbei people.

The sons behind Wu Yuan couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing Lu Bu's plain clothes, they shouted, "Boy, who are you! Do you have a place to speak here?"

In Bingzhou, when the name Lu Bu is mentioned, almost everyone knows it.

But when it comes to Lu Bu's appearance, there are very few people who can recognize him.

At the time of the triumphant return, Lu Bu was not among them, so most of the common people recognized Song Xian as Lu Bu.

When Wu Yuan heard this, he cried out in his heart.

Lu Bra Yanxin's little action just now, he has seen in his eyes, can a person who can get so close to the fourth son of the Yan family be an ordinary person?
Snapped!
Before Wu Yan could figure out Lu Bu's background and identity, Lu Bu raised his hand and slapped his son with a resounding slap, which stunned everyone.

"You dare to hit me!"

The second son of the Wu family covered his right cheek with the slap mark, his eyes were full of resentment.

Men with a little bit of blood will rush forward to fight with Lu Bu at this time.

It's one thing to beat or not, but it's another thing to beat or not.

Besides, after being beaten, he actually asked such mentally handicapped questions.

Xi Ce couldn't help shaking his head at the side, and didn't go up to dissuade him, and continued to watch the good show.

"Patriarch Wu, I have already given you [-] mu of land. If you want it, live there; if you don't, give it to me, get out!" Lu Bu said without showing any sympathy.

Wu Yu's face turned green and pale, and he was so bullied in front of so many people. At this time, he had already guessed Lu Bu's identity.

After the Wu family left, the remaining group of scholars had no leader. They looked at each other and looked at each other.

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

They chose a temporary compromise.

The land problem was solved, and the people were very grateful, but they gradually dispersed.

With a sigh of relief, Yan Xin gave Lu Bu a thumbs-up, his Qingyi face was full of pride, and he praised: "Brother-in-law, domineering."

　The current time is about mid-December, and the beginning of spring is generally at the beginning of the first month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)