Chapter Ninety-Three: The Coming Begging Festival

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On this day, Lu Bu returned from morning practice and flipped through the ancient books of military books as before. Although he doesn't like to chew on these obscure words slowly, he still spends two hours a day reading them, and when he can't understand them, he takes a pen circle and asks for advice at night.

He didn't like these literati things, as he did in his previous life, and he did in this life.

But now he is no longer alone, and there are hundreds of brothers behind him who willingly follow him, willing to follow him in the horse leather shroud.

It is far more difficult to march and set up a formation than to be brave.

After watching for more than half an hour, Lu Bu was a little tired, and he thought about his head with his hands, thinking about taking a nap for a while.

At this time, Xi Ce walked in, holding a large pile of bamboo slips in his hand.

"Sir, what are you ......?"

Lu Bu asked in wonder, Xi Ce moved so many bamboo slips, shouldn't he come to learn from himself in order to find a test? In terms of the strategies and strategies of the hundreds of schools, Lu Bu is completely only beaten by the drama, not to mention that he is not on the same level, and he is far more than a little bit behind.

Xi Ce pushed the 'Liutao' that Lu Bu was reading to the side, stacked the bamboo slips in his hand on the copywriting table, and counted them in his mouth: "General, when is it, do you still have the heart to watch this?" ”

When Lu Bu heard this, he was a little dazed in his mind, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that I, a marching cadet, don't look at Liutao, maybe I shouldn't read the poetry and the scriptures?

Seeing that Lu Bu didn't reply, Xi Ce said again: "There are five days left to be the annual Qiqiao Festival, you always know this, right?" ”

Lu Bu nodded, the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month of the seventh month, this is a big festival celebrated by the people. Every night on this day, the city is full of excitement, and the women who have not left the pavilion will embroider some small objects with their own hands to beg, in order to find the satisfied husband in their hearts.

Xi Ce cares about this, could it be that he has a favorite woman?

Lu Bu thought so in his heart, but Xi Ce said a lot of words at the moment: "So you only have five days to memorize these articles, more is more, how much can you memorize......

"Also, her favorite food is orchid cake, she likes to listen to Yunni song, and she also has a lot of knowledge in the Four Books and Five Classics......"

"As for the temperament, it is tranquil and quiet, a little bit of indisputable taste, and it will definitely be a good virtuous helper......"

"Wait!"

Lu Bu hurriedly interrupted the words behind the play, his brain really couldn't react, how could this joke feel like he was talking to himself, so he asked, "Sir, where are you talking about?" ”

Xi Ce glanced at Lu Bu and became suspicious: "Miss Yan's temperament and preferences, Yang Ting said, if you want a girl to like you, the first thing is to do what she likes." Why, don't you like her? ”

"Sir, you know?"

Lu Bu's face was full of surprise, he thought that he didn't show the slightest bit on weekdays, and he didn't even mention it to anyone, but where did the joke come from.

Xi Ce seemed to know what Lu Bu was thinking, smiled, stretched out two fingers and pointed at his eyes, and chuckled: "There are not many things in the world that can hide from my tricks." ”

Immediately, as if he remembered something again, Xi Ce touched his chin, and said with a playful face: "The cake I ate that day should have been bought by Miss Yan for you, no wonder you were distressed and aggrieved at that time." ”

Three days ago, Xi Ce went to Lu Bu's camp tent to discuss with him, but it turned out that he was one step late, and Lu Bu went to Yan's Mansion again. Xi Ce saw that there were two wrapped cakes on the cabinet, and he didn't think much about picking them up and eating them at that time, after all, the weather was so big, it would be a pity to spoil them.

After Lu Bu came back, he couldn't find it, and he rummaged through the boxes and overturned the cabinets, and finally learned that he was actually eaten by Xi Ce, and the look on his face that he was loveless and the corners of his mouth twitched, Xi Ce still remembers it vividly.

"On the day of the Begging Festival, Miss Yan will definitely go, and when the time comes, general, you have to work hard to hold the beauty!"

"Sir, don't say anything more!" Lu Bu snorted, a rare look of annoyance on his face.

The drama was stunned for the first time, it stands to reason that Lu Bu should be excited and excited, not this kind of angry reaction.

I only heard Lu Bu say again, "Although Lu is not a saint and gentleman, I still understand the words courtesy, righteousness and shame." Now that she is married, I will never do anything hurtful to her, no matter how much I like her.

"Who told you she was married?" Xi Ce was angry and funny at this time, and Lu Bu thought that Miss Yan had married someone else's wife.

Lu Bu obviously didn't want to mention this, but replied coldly: "I saw it with my own eyes, how can she coax the baby to sleep?" ”

"Hahahaha......"

Hearing this, Xi Ce couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud while holding his stomach, "My general, didn't you notice that she was wearing a flying fairy bun?" Most of the young ladies who have not left the cabinet have this bun, and I have also investigated, Miss Yan is eighteen years old and has not yet married, and the people in the city know about it. ”

"Really? Sir, don't talk to me and make fun of me. Lu Bu grabbed the sleeve robe of Xi Ce, his eyes were full of urgency and expectation.

If she is really unmarried, isn't there still hope for herself?

"If you don't believe me, hmph, forget it." Xi Ce flicked his sleeves in anger, turned around and prepared to lift the tent and leave.

When Lu Bu saw this posture, he thought that he had really annoyed Xi Ce, and hurriedly got up and hugged his fists to apologize to Xi Ce: "Mr. Mo Qi, just now I made a mess of the square inch, and I will carry the contents of these bamboo slips." ”

After the day of the fight, Lu Bu did not leave the gate, and stayed in the tent all day long.

The soldiers of the wolf cavalry battalion, who had not seen Lu Bu for several days, were all wondering if the general was practicing some kind of magic skill in retreat.

The day Lu Bu walked out of the tent was the afternoon of the sixth day of the seventh month.

The leading brother of the wolf riding camp is still as tall as ever, but if you look closely, you will find that his eye sockets are a little sunken, and his chin also has a piercing beard, and his face looks extremely tired.

After all, Lu Bu is just a mortal human being, and it is already worth thanking God for staying up all night and not dying violently.

Lu Bu looked up at the sky, and the strong light pierced him and hurriedly blocked his forehead with his hand.

Not far away, Xi Ce and Yang Ting were squatting together, Xi Ce took a branch in his hand and gestured on the ground, as if he was discussing something with Yang Ting.

Seeing Lu Bu coming, Xi Ce stopped what he was doing and asked with a smile, "General, how is your back?" ”

A smile appeared on Lu Bu's tired face, what he had experienced in the past few days was definitely no less than the fierce fighting in several wars.

There was surprise in Xi Ce's eyes, the smile on Lu Bu's face had already said everything, and if it was him, he might not be able to memorize all of them in a few days. And Lu Bu, this guy who often calls himself a rough martial artist, actually did it!

"Lu Bu, if you want that woman surnamed Yan to fall in love with you, you can listen to my command tomorrow night."

Yang Ting said in an indifferent tone, from Luoyang to Bingzhou, his impression of Lu Bu has not changed at all, if it wasn't for the sake of regaining his freedom, he wouldn't have bothered to help him.

Glancing at Lu Bu up and down, Yang Ting shook his head: "You can't do it now, today's women in the family like to dress up like Confucianism, you have to change your outfit, and besides, you should shave your beard......"

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