The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 1115 A general who was delayed by poetry? (seeking subscription)

Du Mu.

Hearing these three words, the first thing Mo Xiaobai thought of was A Fang Gong Fu.

Then there are Du Mu's poems.

"I don't think it's Mr. face to face." Mo Xiaobai cupped his hands again immediately, and then thought of something: "Since Mr. has come to Dayezawa, please be sure to come to my dream city for a little while."

"Please let me go, why?"

"My Yingtian Academy is considered well-known in the Chinese dynasties. Wang Wei and Du Fu both teach in the academy. Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't come here for a while?"

The Du Mu in front of him is known as the young Du in the poetry world, but there is an old Du in the Dream City.

Thinking about it, Mo Xiaobai thought it would be interesting for the two to meet.

When Du Mu heard his words, he showed a bit of surprise and longing at the same time.Seeing this, Lu Yu smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Mu can go with the Duke. I will go east by boat alone to visit friends. Today's fish meal is a farewell feast."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yu looked at Mo Xiaobai again: "The Duke has good food, but good wine is a must."

"Nothing else, good wine is enough."

Mo Xiaobai immediately took out two altars of bamboo wine brewed by Dream City Brewery. Unlike the Ganoderma lucidum wine back then, the bamboo wine has a pure aroma and color but is not intoxicating. Instead, it has a refreshing effect.

After boiling the fish soup, Mo Xiaobai grilled a few more small fish.

The four chatted while eating, and before they knew it, it was the middle of the night.

"The wine is full, I will go east on the moon."

"Duke, Doctor Dong, Brother Mu, farewell~"

Lu Yu was also a free-spirited person, without too many farewell words, and soon left in a boat from the sight of Mo Xiaobai and the others.

.........

After wandering on the lake for another two days, Mo Xiaobai took Du Mu back to the Dream City.

Seeing the ten-foot-high city wall of Dream City and the bustling scene in the city, Du Mu praised: "Compared with Chang'an, this place is not far behind."

Someone praised his territory, Mo Xiaobai was of course happy, nodded with a smile, and said at the same time: "The excitement of the Dream City cannot be seen at a glance. I will show you around."

"It's time for you, my lord."

Du Mu nodded and stepped forward.Dong Zhen, who was next to him, had finished the task of this trip and naturally wanted to say goodbye to Mo Xiaobai and go home, but before leaving, she handed Mo Xiaobai the Great Resurrection Pill that she had 'processed'.

Mo Xiaobai nodded and took it, put it into the ring without checking it in a hurry, and then took Du Mu to wander around in the Dream City.

Walking through the city, the figure of Wumiao appeared in Du Mu's eyes.

When the two entered the Wu Temple in unison, Du Mu first glanced at it, and then stopped in front of a portrait of a general of the Wu Temple.

"This is Du Yu?"

"The ancestor of the Du family?"

Mo Xiaobai who was accompanying him narrowed his eyes, then nodded with a smile.Du Mu is not from a humble family, the Du family has been a rich family of gentry since the Han Dynasty.

The two of them had seen the Martial Temple, so naturally the Confucian Temple could not be left behind.

Then... Du Mu kowtowed in front of his ancestors again.

Well, that's right.

This patriarch is still Du Yu.

The literati and military generals in the Cao Wei period of the Three Kingdoms were extremely dazzling, but apart from Zhuge Kongming, only Du Yu also lived in the Wenwu Temple in later generations.

"I just don't know, how capable is Du Mu compared to his ancestor?"

Touching his chin, Mo Xiaobai had no doubts about Du Mu's writing.

But what about martial arts?
Mo Xiaobai didn't dare to make a conclusion, because he caught a bit of an unusual aura from Du Mu.

Seeing Du Mu standing up after prostrating, Mo Xiaobai proposed to go to Yingtian Academy not far away.

Du Mu nodded happily, followed Mo Xiaobai out of the Confucian Temple and headed south.

After walking nearly two miles, the gate of Yingtian Academy came into view.

It was the first month of the month at this time, and although the Dream City was busy due to the sudden opening of the dungeon, there was still a bit of a "Chinese New Year" atmosphere in the academy.

Classes have not yet officially started, and neither teachers nor students are free.

When Mo Xiaobai took Du Mu to meet Zheng Xuan and Fan Zhongyan first, Wang Wei and Du Fu soon came after hearing the news.

The two Du met each other, and it was indeed full of "basic love". After only talking for a while, they laughed and chatted like old friends.

Mo Xiaobai didn't bother them, came to Wang Wei's side, and asked, "Mojie, are you feeling better now?"

Wang Wei nodded immediately: "Lord Lao misses it, it's much better than when I came here."

Much better but still not fully recovered, Mo Xiaobai knew that this matter could not be rushed, and said: "I have been checking the news about Bian Que, and the saints have been haunting China recently, maybe we can see him."

What else could Wang Wei say, and thank you again and again.

Mo Xiaobai waved his hand, and then chatted with Zheng Xuan, Hu Zhao and others about the students of the academy. Hearing that several old men were full of praise for several new students, Mo Xiaobai also looked forward to it.

The arrival of the Confucian Temple has improved the aptitude of the academy students.

In the coming year, when this group of people finish their studies, they may all be able to compete with famous Chinese scholars.

It was rare to come to the academy, so Mo Xiaobai left in no hurry.At noon, I had lunch in the academy cafeteria with the teachers and students, and then left with Du Mu, who had not had a good rest after swimming in the lake for several days.

To be precise, it was Du Mu himself who said that he could not live in the academy.

Of course, Mo Xiaobai respected Du Mu's intentions, but he couldn't help asking curiously, "I saw Muzhi having a happy conversation with them, why didn't he stay in the academy?"

"Although the academy is good, it is not my ambition."

Du Mu was halfway through speaking, and then stopped for a while before saying, "Would your lord take me to the city lord's barracks?"

Mo Xiaobai also stopped: "Want to enter the military camp?"

Du Mu nodded: "I am ashamed to say that I have been familiar with 'Grandson' since I was a child, and I also had full annotations in my early years, but the world is impermanent, and I have never really stepped into the battlefield. On the contrary, I have traveled to many places and left some chapters and poems."

Hearing what Du Mu said, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help being amused.

Love you, Xiao Du, or a military general who was delayed by poetry?

But all smiles, Mo Xiaobai didn't really take Du Mu's appeal as a joke.

The Du family has a tradition of being both civil and military.

But now the question is, can Du Mu be qualified as a general in Dream City?
Now there are so many famous generals in the Dream City, even Guan Yu, Xu Chu, Liu Rengui and other immortal generals are not qualified to lead an army alone. What can he do when Du Mu is gone?
Be a lieutenant?
Then it would be better to stay in the academy to teach and educate people, maybe it can train a few Confucian generals for Yingtian Academy.

Mo Xiaobai thought for a while, then said euphemistically: "If Mu Zhi wants to practice martial arts, do you know the methods of a general?"

Du Mu understood what he meant, and asked back: "If you want to take a test, why don't you go to the barracks school now?"

"Okay, come with me."

Mo Xiaobai nodded immediately, and took Du Mu to the Wuwei barracks.

After meeting with Luo Shixin and others, he was immediately promoted to general.

"Muzhi, do you have your strengths on the battlefield?"

"This old man doesn't have the bravery to lift a mountain, but he knows a thing or two about the way of fighting."

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's question, Du Mu also knew that this is not the time to be modest, so he stepped forward and said, "With my two thousand soldiers, dare to compete with any general under your command."

(End of this chapter)