New Story of Lv Bu

: : Wang Situ died soon

This torrential rain began at the end of the noon on August 13 and continued for seven days and nights. In these seven days and seven nights, the pouring rain was like splashing ink, and the sky was dim, and the face of the opposite person could not be seen within ten steps. As usual, the sun will not be there. The dark clouds are sometimes thick and sometimes light. After a few hours of heavy rain, there will be a few hours of drizzle.

There has always been a big flood after a severe drought. Anyone who is diligent in farming knows that if it rains like this, it is really a thief to save face. The pouring rain made the crops satiated with water, like a long drought. The drizzle can keep the soil moisture and not soak the seedlings. In this way, a torrent of rain and a drizzle are the most suitable for crops that have been dry for a long time.

Hundreds of thousands of civilians in Luoyang City are standing under the eaves with their arms folded, or hiding in the warm room, watching the rain through the window lattices, their faces are full of happiness and contentment. With this heavy rain, the drought that has lasted for more than half a year will definitely be greatly alleviated, and this year's harvest may increase by 10 to 20%. For the ordinary people, this 20% of food is a year's worth of chewing. The high-yield drought-resistant seeds cultivated by Gong Cao Zhuan carefully grow up when they see the water.

The long-awaited heavy rain came as scheduled, and hundreds of thousands of people had no choice but to talk about ancient times in the house, a cup of tea, three or five confidantes, and then opened the dragon gate array. Most of the topics discussed were about Dasima Lubu and Mr. Kang Cheng. "Mr. Kang Cheng, that is the master of the Confucian scholars of this dynasty. It is said that he has learned the skills very well. I think even his mentor, Ma Rong, was ashamed of it back then!"

An old scholar in his forties was drinking tea while telling his disciples about Zheng Kangcheng's anecdotes. Compared with the difficult and incomprehensible "Five Classics", such celebrity anecdotes are naturally more temperamental to the students. As a result, the people who listened to the story became more engrossed, and the storytellers told them more generously and vividly. The whole room was full of happiness and breathlessness, and it was more exciting than the lectures of Su Rili. Just between the scent of tea, the old Confucian said, finishing the life of Mr. Kang Cheng.

"Mr. Kang Cheng is really a **** and man! He can figure it out by pinching his fingers." A humorous young scholar stood up, mimicking Zheng Xuan's appearance brilliantly, and looked up at heaven: "August 13th, Before the dawn, there will be rain for seven days!" "Ghost spirit!" The old scholar did not blow his beard and stare as he did in the past, just smiled and lightly scolded.

"Teacher, after this incident, Mr. Kang Cheng will surely be famous all over the world and become the master of the Han scholars! The lofty ambition lies in the mountains, the vast ambition lies in the flowing water, Mr. Kang Cheng is the living Confucius! This is true! !" A middle-aged scholar in his thirties shook his head and said. "No! No!" Upon hearing this, a difficult student who often sang the opposite shook his head.

"Regardless of this matter, Mr. Kang Cheng is a well-deserved master of the Han scholars! With this incident, Mr. Kang Cheng added another title to his head, and that is the Han's No. 1 Yin and Yang Family! Besides, you only see that Mr. Kang Cheng said that the rain was in the middle of the hour, but it was almost too late, why didn't it rain? Until the end, Da Sima stepped forward and cut the earth-shaking knife! This led to tens of thousands and the state army. Hundreds of thousands of people roared towards the sky, and hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison, shaking the heavens and weeping ghosts! At that moment, Da Sima looked like a god, although tens of thousands of people were stalking! It made the thief be scared and had to rain heavy rain. ."

"Also!" "That's right!" "This is reasonable!" The voice of the difficult student fell, and everyone immediately agreed. "In the past, the Emperor Got killed the White Snake uprising, and finally flattened the heroes, cleaned up the king of Chu, and became the founding father of this dynasty. Today, Da Sima used a knife to smash the sky, forcing the thieves to descend the rain and save the people of the world. Sima conquered Xianbei three times and Wuhuan two times, so that the northern frontier of the Han Dynasty was no more warfare. He collected thousands of miles of Xianbei grassland and a yellow turban for the Han people, and conquered the Western Regions by conquering Xiliang twice. His merits surpassed Emperor Wu's merits!" With both hands and eyes shining with excitement, he said impassionedly.

Comparing Da Sima and Gao Emperor, according to the laws of this dynasty, he has already committed a crime of disrespect. However, no one of the scholars in the house uttered a rebuttal, or even sued the officials. In their eyes, this is a very fair evaluation. In addition, Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty, was open-minded and dared to be the first in the world everywhere, even if he spoke too much, the court would not care.

"There is a saying, I don't know if you have heard it? Dai Han, when Tu Gaoya!" The old scholar stretched out his hands, pressed downwards, and signaled the students to calm down. "Have you heard? This is a saying from five hundred years ago. For this reason, Emperor Wu and Gongsunshu had a heated argument." The witty scholar replied loudly. "This sentence is difficult and incomprehensible. No one has ever explained it clearly." The strong scholar squinted his eyes and fixedly looked at the old scholar: "Teacher, but there is an authoritative explanation again? Please be more detailed! "

"Also!" The old Confucian smiled slightly, and said loudly: "The latest explanation comes from Lao Wang Shu, the head of the royal family of Taiyuan-his old man is a respected Confucian master. This is how he explained: Dangtu, Che Ye. There are curtains on the car, curtains, cloth! The tall, the two mouths, this sentence implies two words, which is the word Lu Bu! Think about it, Da Sima dares to strike the sky with a knife, this means What are you thinking about? Even a talented person who is roughly like a martial emperor did not dare to smash the sky with a knife? Think about it carefully?"

"Hey!" "That's it!" The Confucian scholars present suddenly realized it, and let out a knowing exclamation.

"Situ, your old man's face was very ugly at the time. Everyone saw the action of knocking on the ground with a stick. Now it really is raining, as Mr. Kang Cheng said. Look like this, it will be eight or nine in seven days. It’s a foregone conclusion. Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, I humbly thought that Situ should take the initiative to show his favor to Da Sima in order to show his intentions of being the Lord. After all, the stability of the court is overwhelming."

In Wang Situ's mansion, Xun You and Huang Wan were drinking a little wine while persuading Wang Situ. "Yes! Now that I think about it, the old man's actions that day are indeed a little overdone, and he didn't even save face for Da Sima. Ziyan, Gongda, the old man will go to Da Sima Mansion tomorrow to beg Jing, what do you think?" Wang Situ is extremely clever, and he understands it naturally.

Xun You looked at Wang Situ, then at Huang Wan, and said with a smile: "Situ, it's just a normal positive value in official business, and it's far from the point where you are a veteran of the four dynasties. It’s just a few words that are too overkill, and it’s a lesson to the Mao Tou boy, and Da Sima will not go to his heart. In my opinion, it is better for Situ to go to the court, declare his fault, and ask the court for punishment. In this way, it not only shows your high profile, but also gives Da Sima down the steps."

"Hey! Gongda's words are extremely true! I think, your old man will do the same!" Huang Wan helped out. "Gongda, Ziyan, you are right, the old man does good things! If you don't bother the second master, if you don't worry about it, you will have to bother the two masters." Wang Yun said with a smile on his face and his beard. "I should serve, and I should serve." Xun You and Huang Wan also laughed.

"Come on! Gongda, Ziyan, please have this glass full! Drink!" Wang Yun raised his glass and said boldly.

An hour later, Xun You and Huang Wan'an walked out of the Situ Mansion when they were in the car, both of them were a little bit drunk. Staggering through the thin rain curtain, after getting on the carriage, Xun You grabbed Huang Wan's shoulders, lowered his voice and said with a loud tongue: "Ziyan, Wang Situ will die soon!" As soon as he heard this, Huang Wan woke up most of his wine immediately. He gave Lingling a chill, looked at Xun You inconceivably, and asked in a trembling voice: "Gongda, why are you saying this in such a big day?"

"Oh!" Xun You said with a long sigh, "Seventy old men, who are always talking indiscriminately and namelessly, aren't they about to come?"

"Madam, this is Wang Situ's Shangshu, please take a closer look! Then!" Lu Bu lay comfortably on the couch, tilting Erlang's legs comfortably, and gently throwing out the music in his hands. "No, the little girl has the order, my husband!" Yan Yan responded charmingly, and skillfully caught the melodies thrown by Lv Bu. The movements were very familiar. It was obvious that the couple had practiced countless times. . Yan Yan unfolded the melodies casually, read the ten lines at a glance, closed them gently, and placed them on the case table.

"Fengxian, recently, Wang Situ always makes an unknown fire at every turn. A 70-year-old man, his anger is so strong, is there any hidden illness?" Yan Yan slowly sat beside Lu Bu, leaning her head in one hand and touching it with the other. Holding Lu Bu's hair, he said softly. Neither of them mentioned how to deal with Wang Situ's melancholy. It was the lice on the bald head. It was obvious, so why not talk about it?

"Hey! I really didn't think about this. I just ordered Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo to carefully diagnose Wang Situ's pulse. In any case, Wang Situ is also a four-dynasty veteran, a pillar of the Great Han, and nothing can go wrong. !" Lu Bu got up from the couch and said loudly: "Have you heard it, pass on my words!" "No!" He promised outside the door.

"I said, Madam, you are more and more like my wise helper. You are thoughtful enough to make up for my mistakes. I think back then, you were a famous political idiot in Jiuyuan County." Lu Bu turned over and touched it with his hands. Touching Yan Yan's thigh, she lowered her voice and said. "Go! You should go to Kang Moli's room today." Yan Yan said with a glance at him. "Madam, it was heavy rain today and it happened to have a drink, so we both called Diao Chan, how about going to Kang Moli's room for a drink?" Lu Bu asked with a face. "Follow you." Yan Yan stood up and walked out. "I called the couple, Linglong, and Sister Hou's family. I haven't seen them for a few days. I miss them too."

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