New Story of Lv Bu

: : Zhang Huan's birthday (1)

On June 14th, at noon, it was in Jinyang City, Da Sima Mansion, and the inner house.

In a blink of an eye, Wen Ji has been married for a month. After the feast, the splendor finally returned to plainness. The people of Jinyang City have already started a new life, but the envy and astonishment still exist, Wen Ji's rich dowry has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of Bingzhou. Think about the moment Wen Ji's dowry was sung, the embarrassment of He Dongwei's family was very relieved.

Wen Ji grew up when the people in Jinyang City watched her grow up. She grew up from a thin female doll like a bamboo pole to a slender and fit girl. The big girls and little wives in Jinyang are often in Hetao Academy. Lingqiying and Nvying saw her busy figure. The people of Binzhou will never forget this talented woman who was born in Luoyang and grew up in Jinyang City. Ugh! It would be great if Wen Ji stayed in Binzhou! The handsome guy in Bingzhou is much better than Wei Zhongdao!

In recent days, the people of Jinyang City have had a new topic, that is, Lingqi and Zhang Liao are about to get married! There is also Zhang Huan and Zhang Ranming's 85th birthday. Da Sima Lubu has already sent a message, and must give her mentor a good birthday! Xia Yu, Zang Min, and Tian Yan, who dominate the Xianbei tribes, will also bring the leaders of the Xianbei tribes.

Tomorrow is the right day, and Da Sima Mansion is still calm as usual, and it seems that there is no big move. It’s no wonder that Zhang Huan’s birthday celebration was held in Zhang’s Mansion, where he had been busy for half a month. The subordinates of Cao Zhuan in Liucao County almost regarded Zhang’s Mansion as a government office and worked there every day.

In the dining room of the inner house of the Da Sima Mansion, a round table with exquisite workmanship stands in the middle, surrounded by eight grand master chairs. This is naturally a new invention of Da Sima Lubu. Da Sima has said that the waste of sharing meals for one person and one seat is more serious. It would be better to eat together to eliminate waste, and secondly, a table of the size of the whole family can be fun and enjoy the family. In the beginning, it was only implemented in the Da Sima Mansion, and then gradually spread out. Nowadays, almost all Bingzhou senior officials' homes have used the meal system, tables and chairs.

Lu An, Lu Zheng, and Lingqi sat upright in the large grandmaster's chair, waiting for the meal. Yan Yan and Ling Hao arranged the tableware for them and wrapped tablecloths around their necks. Kang Moli was busy greeting the maids to bring their meals. When the door curtain was lifted, Lü Bu came in with his hands behind his back and sat on the upper armchair.

"Are there all people today?" Lu Bu smiled and looked carefully at the four children. "Lu An, Lu Zheng, Lingqi, this meal must be delicious. Linghao will be married tomorrow. If you gather for dinner, you will return to your family." "I know! From now on, Wenyuan will be my brother-in-law." I must ask him for another horse!" Lu Zheng said loudly.

"Go! It's nothing to do with you! Don't join in the fun!" Ling Hao stretched out her white and slender fingers and nodded on Lu Zheng's forehead. "Back and forth, you have asked Wen Yuan for eight horses! If you want, he won't have any more horses to ride!" "Ah, old sister, Hai Mei married her, and you started to feel sorry for your brother-in-law?" Lu Anzhe He made a short cut from the side.

"Sister, are you really going to have a collective wedding with two hundred pairs of newcomers from the Lingchao Camp?" Four-year-old Lu Lingqi asked in a puzzled manner. For a child like her, the wedding is undoubtedly one of the best moments in life. You must wear the most beautiful clothes, wear the best jewelry, and read happily for a good day.

"Yes, I decided. They are all my sisters. They grew up with me. I can't leave them behind. So, let's get married together." Ling Hao said calmly, taking Sheng in his hand. The food container for Lu Zheng and Lingqi neatly arranged the dishes. "Marriage is a major event in a lifetime, and you will regret it later." Lu Zheng said suddenly.

"If I were to get married, I would make a beautiful big tent, decorated with yellow scarf and silver. I led ten thousand fine horses, took my bride over, and killed the enemy king in front of hundreds of thousands of people. His first class and blood served as a witness to the wedding." Lu Zheng finished lightly, picked up a roast goose and gnawed it, as if the blood and killing had nothing to do with him.

Ugh! Lu Bu sighed in his heart. Lu Zheng, the child, was really crazy, and his mind was full of wars and killings. "Lu An, tomorrow your black armor and white robe will be compared with the Romans. Can you win this time?" Lu Bu suddenly remembered. On the day of the triumph of the army, he once said that as long as Lu An defeats the Romans, He allowed him to build a white robe with a buggy Xuanjia.

Upon hearing Lu Bu's question, Lu An quickly put down his chopsticks and answered respectfully. "Father, the rules have changed again. The foreign troops under Lord Kang Hou are going to join forces to compete with me. Each of them will have 800 people, and they will compete in the university field tomorrow morning. As for the other side's army, I will know at that time. , This time I am going to play with my third brother."

"Okay!" Lu Bu laughed. "Good son! Do it! I hope you live up to the name of the Xuanjia White Robe!"

June 15th finally came. When the sun rose in the sky and radiated tens of thousands of golden light, Zhang Huan's Wanhuhou Mansion began to get busy. The interior and exterior of Wanhuhoufu, which covers an area of ​​one hundred acres, was cleaned up and down with a new look. The old man was eighty-five years old, and he was already a long-lived man in this dynasty. There is also a closed disciple like Da Sima Lubu. The evening scene is excellent. The disciples of Bingzhou Jiangwutang are all over Bingzhou. It is indeed the Taishan Beidou of the Han military.

The father has three sons, the eldest son Zhang Zhi, and the word Boying. He is good at the real grass in cursive script and is known as the saint of grass. He is currently the county magistrate of Pingtao. The second son Zhang Chang, whose name is Zhongying, is also good at Zhangcao, eight points of great work, and good at the official script. He is known as the sub-sage. He is currently the magistrate of Daling County. Daling County and Pingtao County are both in Taiyuan County, only two hundred miles away from Jinyang City, in order to take care of the old man nearby.

The third son Zhang Meng, whose name is Shuwei, has always been known as a strong general. He is currently the captain of Shuofang. Now, both Zhang Zhi and Zhang Chang are in their sixties, and Zhang Meng is in their fifty. It is strange to say that among Zhang Huan's three sons, there are actually two great calligraphers. Only three sons, Zhang Meng, joined the army and became an officer, which is really surprising.

As soon as Mao Shi arrived, the chief officials of Binzhou Liucao brought their subordinates to Zhang's Mansion to report. Zhang Huan's three sons were neatly dressed and accompanied the old man to eat. After the meal, the old man rested for a while, and then rushed to the university grounds on horseback. When I arrived at the university grounds, it was already Maozhengshi, and the university grounds were already crowded with people, and it was too crowded.

Seeing today's birthday star coming, Da Sima Lubu quickly led the hundreds of civil and military officials in Bingzhou downgraded to meet him, and always welcomed Lao Zhang Huan to the main seat on the high platform. Lu Bu said with a smile, "Today is the birthday of my teacher, so I should wait for my birthday to go to the mansion. Who knows it is a sin to be tired of children and to trouble my teacher to move to the school grounds!"

Lao Zhang Huan shook his head and waved his hands again and again. "Bong first, what are you talking about! As a Han soldier, fighting on the battlefield and performing martial arts is the greatest joy of life! It is really like sitting on pins and needles to ask me to sit in the house and listen to those praises and flattering words!" It would be better to come out and watch a fight to comfort my heart! Lu An, this boy, okay!"

"Isn't it all the credit of your old man? If it wasn't for your old man's careful teaching and lay the foundation for them, they would have become dudes!" Lu Bu stood aside and replied respectfully. "Bong first, don't put a hat on the old man anymore! Don't make rules here, why do you go! Go! Call Lingchao and Wenyuan up and explain to me, the old man is getting old, My eyes are blurred, and I can't see clearly."

"No!" Lu Bu replied, and walked away. After a while, Ling Hao and Zhang Liao were dressed in military uniforms and armoured. They all came up together and bowed their hands: "See the old general!" Zhang Huan squinted his eyes and looked up and down Ling Hao and Zhang Liao carefully. "Ling Hao, Wen Yuan, I heard that you are going to have a collective wedding with two hundred pairs of Ling Hao camp newcomers today?" "Exactly!" The two quickly responded together. "Not only that, there are also more than 300 new appointments temporarily participating in Tuqi."

"Okay! That should be the case! Wen Ji got married and fancied for the face of the whole state of Bingzhou. For her own people, don't have to deal with it, spend money like water, it is better to save it on military expenses and school buildings! "Old Zhang Huan felt very impressed. "Just as the old general thought, we are ready to go to your old house for a meal for this collective wedding!" Ling Hao replied heartily.

"Hahahaha!" Lao Zhang Huan laughed loudly: "Welcome! For such a meal, please come!"

At this time, General Fenwu Gao Shun took a few steps forward and shouted: "The hour has come! The martial arts exercise begins! This martial arts exercise is based on the eight hundred combined state soldiers led by Lu An and Lu Zheng, composed of Western tribes. Eight hundred coalition forces are one side! Both sides use wooden swords and wooden swords to enter the arena at the same time. Both sides do not know the other's entry position and troop allocation, only know that the total force is 800. At this time, a pure encounter, one time limit At the moment, the victory or defeat is determined by the size of the remaining troops!"

As soon as Gao Shun finished speaking, tens of thousands of people in the stands around the university grounds started to whisper. "What is this Western coalition army? Why haven't I heard of it?" "It seems that the army triumphed three months ago, and your brother was not on the scene. Come and listen to my explanation??????" "That's it! Can the Grand Prince win this time?"

Yeah, can the eldest son win? Everyone is asking themselves. Lingqi and Zhang Liao were standing next to Lao Zhang Huan, and they were quite anxious. The battle between Lu An and Lu Zheng was about the face of Bingzhou, the face of the big man, and they must not be lost! Before that, Ling Hao had wanted to help Lu An train his troops, but Lu An refused.

"Sister, my soldier, I have to train it myself, so that the one who is trained is my soldier!"

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