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

Chapter 504 He Ru Huo Qubing

After entering the palace, Lu Bu came outside the Yutang Hall.

He came late, and most of the courtiers and ministers had already taken their seats in the hall.

Lu Bu stepped through the gate of the palace, and from entering the palace to taking his seat, there were only a handful of people who took the initiative to greet him.

Geng Ren died, and the Geng family put all the blame on Lu Bu.He even uttered cruel words, whoever dares to stand on Lu Bu's side is against his Geng family.

The Geng family is very powerful in Guanzhong, few people are willing to offend.

Lu Bu saw everything in his eyes, his expression didn't change much, he just walked to his seat and sat down safely.

At the time of You, the emperor came here, and all the officials in the palace stood up and saluted.

Liu Xie was wearing a jet-black dress robe with a jade belt around his waist. With the support of two attendants, he walked into the hall, and after sitting down on his exclusive throne in the hall, he raised his palm and said: "Excuse me, gentlemen. "

Only then did Baiguan get up and sit back in his seat.

Perhaps it was because of seeing him for a long time. In Lu Bu's eyes, Liu Xie, who was sitting on the throne, did not look like a qualified emperor, but more like a slightly mature child.

Unlike his father, Liu Hong, who has a surly temper and spends a lot of time drinking and running amok on weekdays.But once he got angry, the substantive imperial aura made Lu Bu feel a little uncomfortable.

When the emperor arrives, the feast will officially begin.

The beautiful court ladies came slowly with delicacies and wines, and a refreshing fragrance.

The graceful singer danced in the hall accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo. With her graceful dancing posture and light and slender hands, many officials moved their index fingers and drank the wine on the table to moisten their dry throats. Fascinated by watching, with relish.

Lu Bu's mind is not here. He is thinking about taking Hanzhong after the opening year, and slowly expanding to the right.Now that Xiliang has been settled, basically there is no need to worry about the future, and Dong Zhuo is blocking him in the east, so there is no need to worry about it.

After drinking for three rounds, all the ministers drank to their heart's content, and some of them were light drinkers, who had already started talking nonsense.

If Liu Hong was still around, they definitely wouldn't dare to lose their composure like this.But it's different now, maybe in their hearts, there is a bit of it, and they regard the emperor as a child who has nothing to do.

During this period, very few people approached Lu Bu for a drink, and Lu Bu was too lazy to show his hospitality.

After a while, I don't know who proposed the idea of ​​writing poems.

This opinion was agreed by the majority of people, and they all echoed it. They all wanted to show off their literary background in front of the emperor and his colleagues, so as to make the emperor happy and look at themselves more.

Therefore, what the people do is nothing but gorgeous rhetoric such as praising the emperor's sage, the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, and the people's living and working in peace and contentment.

Lu Bu didn't want to get involved, but someone always came to him.

The imperial servant Wei Li came to Lu Bu with a glass of wine, with a smile on his face: "I have heard that Marquis Wen is very brave, but I don't know if he can compose poems or prose?"

"Private Wei, how can you underestimate Wen Hou so much, how can you beat Wen Hou with mere poems?" Before Lu Bu could answer, another official took up the topic, and without giving Lu Bu the slightest chance to shirk, he raised his voice towards the court. Everyone shouted: "Everyone, you are right!"

When the officials present heard this, they were stunned for a moment at first, and then they all reacted.

As the saying goes, a dog can't spit out ivory.

What Wei Li and Zu Hao did was tantamount to pinching Lu Bu's weakness, and it was clear that they wanted to embarrass him and make a fool of himself in public.

Since the ministers did not choose to stand beside Lu Bu, they naturally booed together: "That's right, that's right, please ask Marquis Wen to compose a song, and let me learn it later."

Lu Bu saw the ugly faces of these officials, and it was true as the joke said, they were just a bunch of clowns.

Those who didn't follow suit chose to watch quietly, there were about fifteen or six people.

These people are the ones to watch out for!

Lu Bu had a second thought in mind. There is an old saying that goes well: A dog that bites does not bark, but a dog that barks hardly hurts.

"Since you all want to hear it, then Benhou will compose the next one!"

Lv Bu said proudly, got up from his seat, drank three cups of spirits in succession, then picked up the wine cup and walked into the hall, walking with half or six points of drunkenness.

He considers himself a rough warrior, and he has no such elegant habits and customs in his bones.But just now when he saw all the officials reciting poems, there was a very strong emotion in his heart that he wanted to express.

Anyway, if you are barefoot, you are not afraid of wearing shoes. Even if you do not do well, you are not afraid of shame.

It's just... how to start?

Lu Bu felt a little melancholy, so he took a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and tried to find some inspiration.

At this time, the scene of parting from Little Lingdang suddenly flooded into his mind, and he unconsciously read: "When I left, my son and daughter were sad."

When all the officials heard this, they were all unhappy.Today is a happy day for the emperor to host a banquet, how can we start such a mourning.

Lu Bu didn't care, he took two steps forward, and the scene of the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass, the triumphant return after driving the Xianbei people away, and the scene when the common people lined the road to welcome appeared in his mind.

"Back to Hu Jia Jing."

When Lu Bu read the second sentence, the officials who knew poetry began to think about it. The combination of these two sentences has some artistic conception.It successfully outlines the sadness when leaving and the joy of the people when they return.

Lu Bu closed his eyes, reviewing the past in his mind.

Suddenly, he thought of himself in Nanyang's dream back then, a guy who was unbelievably strong but extremely conceited.

Then he blurted out the next two sentences: "For the sake of asking passers-by, how about Huo Qubing?"

A confident and majestic aura suddenly erupted from Lu Bu, and everyone in the hall was affected by it, and they all stood on the spot, shocked in their hearts, speechless for a long time.

This poem begins with a sad scene, and then builds up layer by layer.The last two sentences are even more heroic, and people can't help but give birth to a kind of ambition and fighting spirit of "my generation should be like this".

"it is good!"

Many courtiers couldn't help shouting out, expressing their appreciation and affirmation to Lu Bu.

Wei Li gritted his teeth in resentment after regaining his senses. He wanted to use this to humiliate Lu Bu, but he didn't expect that this reckless man could write such a poem and make a splash!
He won a full house, which Lu Bu could not have imagined.

After the banquet was over, they each went back home.

bang bang bang~
Lu Bu leaned against the pillar at the door and knocked on the door forcefully.

crunch~
The door opened, revealing a handsome white fox face.

The one who opened the door was not the usual servant, but Guo Jia who happened to be idle in the courtyard.

Lu Bu shook his head, thinking he was hallucinating.After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was indeed Guo Jia, he took out a gourd from his pocket and threw it over.

Then he didn't say anything, and staggered towards the lobby with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Guo Jia unscrewed the gourd, and a strong smell of wine rushed to his face, making his throat twitch.

This guy actually stole Royal Wine!
Guo Jia was astonished, and there was a touch of complexity in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He looked back, and somehow, that shaky figure was somewhat pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)