Beimang Mountain is also a tomb mountain. I've heard it's a good place for funerals and burials. Lu Bu needs to find out how good it is. Anyway, many nobles in Luoyang choose tombs here. Later he was also buried here. It is ironic to say that Lu Bu buried him at that time. Now that I think about it, I don't know if it's an insult.
Lu Bu needed help understanding that rites were a hurried affair. A year has passed, and now the grave is full of weeds. He was also an officer of the border in the past, but after his death, he became very lonely. Therefore, people, money, and honor mattered in his lifetime. Nothing.
On this day last year, Ding Yuan was murdered.
Lu Bu knelt in front of the tombstone, stretched out his hand to remove the weeds on the tombstone, sprinkled some prepared wine on the tombstone, and then took a few sips himself: "I don't know whether this is right or wrong, but Now that I think about it, the Prime Minister's method is actually not very clever, but I just got in the way, and maybe I have the intention of killing you in my heart."
The early morning air was still cold, and the strange wind whistled over the mountains and forests. You might have felt your legs getting weak in this place full of cemeteries if you were even a little timid.
Lu Bu clearly couldn't be classified as a coward, so he raised his head and sipped wine: "I can't remember much about the past. In my memory, after Zhang Yi's death, You came to Bingzhou soon and conquered me first. After being determined, you cut off my military power. I don't know whether you are suppressing my anger or seizing my military power. Dying One is the eldest, so I will treat you like that. Good thing for me, that's why I came to visit you today. It is impossible for you to take revenge. Xiangguo is kind to me, and I will not commit suicide. In this chaotic world, Human life is like mustard. If there is time in the future, I will come to visit you every year. If you feel dissatisfied with being a ghost, you can also come. I am always welcome."
Looking at the tombstone, Lu Bu carefully brushed off the dust on it, then bent down in front of the tombstone and raised his head to drink a jar of wine, looking up at the sky, slightly dazed: "To be honest, if you live another life, if in terms of experience, I may be longer than you are now, but I've got some truths you can understand, but I've never understood, And I only understand it now, it seems very uncomfortable, but looking at Luoyang City, no one can. Complaints and consultations."
After taking another sip of wine, Lu Bu turned his head, looked at the tombstone, and said, "I was wrong, it doesn't matter whether you try to make me angry or not, but I You shouldn't kill."
Naturally, no one will answer. Lu Bu didn't say anything else. He just knelt before the tombstone and started drinking one by one. Although he was young, his heart was a bit old-fashioned, which made Lu Bu now like a hermit.
I do not know how long it took; when the jar of wine descended, distant footsteps were heard, and a figure appeared at the end of the path. Lu Bu looked back; the man was dressed in casuals, his brows drooped on his temples, and he was tall and cold. Jun, especially a pair of eyes, gives people an inexplicable sharpness.
When he saw Lu Bu, he was stunned for a moment, but then he stepped forward and placed the jar of wine in his hand in front of the tomb: "I thought you wouldn't come."
"After figuring a few things out... I don't understand anything else." Lu Bu reached out and picked up the wine jar. He had already drunk.
"This is wine for the dead."
"Fine if you want. Anyway, he probably won't forgive me. He really found me. Let's count it together." Lu Bu patted the seal and put it on the ground. He raised his head and put a mouthful in his mouth. Then he heaved a sigh of relief: "It's been a long time since I drank from my hometown."
"What's your next plan?" Zhang Liao got down on his knees. He was Lu Bu's only good friend. If a person like Lu Bu could be considered a good friend in addition to friendship, then his ability could have been better, and Zhang Liao was one of them.
"Help Xiangguo calm the world." Lu Bu smiled. He still needed to understand the general trend, but he understood a little about taking advantage of the situation. At first, everyone worked together to stabilize the world. His objective was also straightforward. In the middle, Lu Bu is almost identical and aims to break the barriers of his birth. As for how to do this, Lu Bu can still only think of fighting on the battlefield. The qualities of a man are attained immediately; wherever he is, he always remains there. Follow this philosophy.
"Easy to say, easy to do?" Zhang Liao shook his head. At this point, he saw it more clearly than Lu Bu. Why did the lords in Kanto fight against Dong Zhuo? They felt that Dong Zhuo needed to be qualified to assist in government affairs or that Dong Zhuo did what many people wanted to do but failed to do.
The scholars of the world will not tolerate Dong Zhuo, and no matter how brave the Xiliang iron cavalry is, if there is no one to rule, the world may end up in ruins.
"It ain't easy until you do. You and I are generals. You and I don't have to worry about these things, just fight well." Lu Bu finished the wine in Zhang Liao's wine jar, got up, looked at Ding Yuan's tombstone, clenched his fist, and bowed: "Farewell."
After Zhang Liao and Lu Bu bowed together at the mausoleum, the two descended the mountain together. Red Rabbit Horse ran towards Lu Bu involuntarily, rubbing closely with Lu Bu. Good.
"Now this Luoyang is like a dead city, and I am not angry in the slightest. It is estimated that they will all return to Chang'an this year." Lu Bu got on his horse, looked around, and asked Zhang Liao, "Wen Yuan, can I drag you on one thing?"
"Why should it be so polite between you and me?" Zhang Liao mounted his black horse and followed Lu Bu.
"I think Xiangguo will be taking people to Chang'an in a few days. I would recommend you to take him to Chang'an. You can help me send my wife and children there. Others are not skilled enough. I am more I'm not worried." Luv Bu looked at Zhang Liao and smiled. Street.
Luoyang now looks like a ghost; it is impossible to deploy troops for a long time, and now what should be moved has almost been moved. It is expected that the family members of these generals will go there and send them there. This journey is more than 700 miles, and General Lu Bu has no problem. Her wife is beautiful.
"Little thing, you are fighting against the Kanto princes, be careful." Zhang Liao nodded. If this matter were entrusted to him, Lu Bu's family would naturally care for him.
"Kwantung princes?" Hearing this, Lu Bu laughed. What is that?
When the two returned to Luoyang, they saw Hu Zhen walking silently on top of Luoyang City.
"It's a villain. It looks like he has a grudge against you, but be careful." Zhang Liao raised an eyebrow. Making people feel good about Hu Zhen's wretched appearance was hard.
"Whatever he does, you are an incompetent person." Lu Bu said disdainfully.
"Small people can ruin big things." Zhang Liao shook his head.
"He is also eligible? Let's go. You come here to drink alcohol in two days, this will be considered as your farewell."
"Good!"