Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Tiger of the World and the Owl of the Troubled Times
The rising sun in the early morning casts a faint golden color over the streets and rooftops of the entire Luoyang City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
To the south of Nangong, there is a bluestone avenue called 'Ningfu', and on both sides of the road are deep courtyard houses that cover a wide area. Counting carefully, most of the high-ranking generals of the three princes and nine kings in the dynasty are included, and even the last ones are also prominent figures who hold the official positions of doctors and waiters, and the people of Luoyang usually call this 'the road of wealth and nobility'.
At the door of a mansion with the words 'Huangfu Mansion', a slender figure was crawling out of the mansion, trying to sneak out of the mansion quietly, but unfortunately was bumped into by the current head of the house.
The man in the brown robe blocked Huangfu Jue's way, and there was a momentum in his tone that was not angry and arrogant: "Jue'er, where do you want to sneak away?" ”
Huangfu Jue, who was dressed as a son, secretly screamed 'unlucky', raised his head and quietly glanced at this majestic-looking man, tiptoed up his heels and wanted to sneak around, but his mouth was dry: "Hehe, father, the child still has important things to do, and he must go out......"
The majestic man seemed to have long been accustomed to these little tricks of Huang Fu Jue, so he couldn't help but reach out and clasp his daughter's shoulder, take her to the mansion like a chicken, and gave a strict order, "Wait a while, your Uncle Yuan will bring his nephew to the mansion as a guest, you will stay at home honestly for me today, and I am not allowed to go anywhere." ”
When Huang Fujue heard this, he didn't know what his father's idea was, so he hurriedly said: "Father, I don't agree with that Yuan Highway, so you can help me push this family business." Besides, I'm in a hurry. ”
"Look at you, how can you look like a famous lady, pretending to be a boy and running out all day long, aren't you trying to let others see the jokes of my Huangfu's family!" The man straightened his face, and his tone became a little more stern.
"Father's ......"
Seeing that his daughter wanted to say more, the man waved his hand without hesitation and gave an order to a girl beside him: "Ah Yue, take the young lady back to the room!" ”
Ah Yue, who had changed into a maid's outfit, gently tugged at the corner of Huang Fujue's clothes, and shouted weakly: "Miss......"
"Humph!"
Seeing that the persuasion failed, Huangfu Jue could only stomp his feet angrily, turned around and walked away from the door of the mansion to his room.
When passing under a large locust tree in the backyard garden, Huang Fujue's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and after glancing at no one around, she jumped up and grabbed an arm-thick branch, and then crossed her legs around the tree trunk, and began to rub up little by little, and the palm of the hand that grasped the branch slowly moved.
This made Ah Yue on the side look dumbfounded, and it took a while for her to come to her senses, and she suppressed her voice and shouted: "Miss, hurry down, if the master finds out, he will beat me to death!" ”
Boom~
Distracted, Huang Fujue's outstretched left hand grabbed a dry branch, making a crisp breaking sound, and she wanted to climb up but fell down quickly, but fortunately, she hooked another branch with her right hand in time to not fall down from the tree.
With palpitations, Huangfu Jue glared at Ah Yue, signaled her to be quiet and not to speak, and then said: "If something happens, I will bear all the consequences." ”
After speaking, Huang Fu Jue, who climbed the wall, jumped and jumped directly.
Ningfu Road is in the southernmost part of Luoyang, and if Lu Bu wants to return to Bingzhou, he must pass through the Gumen or Xiamen in the north, but it will take at least two hours to pass from Ningfu Road.
But Huang Fujue couldn't care so much at this time, tore off a strip of cloth and bandaged his scratched right calf at will, straightened up and began to trot north, muttering in his heart: Wait for me, wait for me.
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Coming out of the Xuanguan, walking through the auspicious road, and passing through an alley, Lu Bu led Chifu slowly, and Hu Che'er followed closely.
The markets in Luoyang always seem to be the same, bustling and noisy. Here, people talk loudly about all kinds of strange things, peddlers and pawns shout about their heirlooms, women choose their favorite ornaments in the dressing shops, and occasionally there are high-pitched and shrill vulgar scolding in the ears......
Hu Che'er followed Lu Bu through the crowd, looked up at the clear sky, and couldn't help cursing: "At this time of the cold winter wax moon, it is still pitch black, and now the sun is even out of the fuck, this god is really evil!" ”
When Lu Bu heard this, his heart twitched, what was this guy thinking about all day?
Lu Bu didn't say anything, Hu Che'er felt more and more bored, so he had to go to Lu Bu's side, revealing two slightly yellowed front teeth, and said with a smile: "Master, tell me why this is." ”
Lu Bu didn't know this, but in order to prevent Hu Che'er, a curious baby, from continuing to entangle on this issue, he had to reply: "Since you don't understand, you have to read more, read more, and you will naturally know." ”
Who knew that Hu Che'er parted his face, and the expression on his face showed the word 'contempt' vividly, "Cut, I don't read that Rausch thing, there is an egg!" ”
"When you arrive in Bingzhou, you must be very compatible with that guy Cao Xing." Lu Bu couldn't help but laugh a little.
"Cao Xing?"
"Like you, he's a ruffian who doesn't like to read." Lu Bu couldn't help but smile, he didn't have Cao Xing chattering in his ears these days, and he was really not used to it, and he didn't know if the group of wolf cubs were causing trouble everywhere.
It is true that the combat power of the wolf cavalry battalion is first-class, but there is absolutely no shortage of fights and brawls.
"This strong man, stay for the time being."
While laughing, a middle-aged scribe who walked by suddenly turned around and stopped Lu Bu.
Hearing this, Lu Bu turned around, looked at this man with a gentlemanly appearance and a beard (zi) unique to a literati, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know what Mr. called me?" ”
"It's not a secret, I know a little bit about the art of face-to-face. I look at the strong man, your appearance is extraordinary, born with tiger eyes and eyebrows, and there is a faint sound of tiger roar between the words, majestic atmosphere, which can be described as 'the tiger of the world', I don't know if the strong man is willing to listen to the chatter. The middle-aged scribe had a smile in his eyes and spoke eloquently.
Tiger?
Lu Bu's eyes showed suspicion, this was the first time he had heard this word, but the temperament of the person in front of him was not like a warlock in the rivers and lakes, so he clasped his fists and saluted: "Sir, it's okay to talk about it, Bu Xi's ears are listening." ”
"The Tiger is called the ......"
The middle-aged scribe had just spoken, and his voice fell suddenly.
I saw that his complexion changed suddenly, as if he had encountered a plague god, and hurriedly fled. Looking at the appearance of the swift walk, it seems that he is running away from the enemy who is chasing his life.
"Isn't this guy also a murderer?" Hu Che'er said coldly.
Lu Bu couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't bother to deal with this guy anymore. Just now, whether it was his words and deeds, or his conversation and cultivation, it was not difficult to see that he was a person with excellent knowledge, and only a thoughtless stunned person like Hu Che'er could associate him with a murderer.
When they arrived at the valley gate, outside the city gate, there was already a young man with a horse who had been waiting for a long time.
When Hu Che'er saw this person, he rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing, haven't you beaten enough?" ”
The young man turned a deaf ear to Hu Che'er's words, his eyes were fixed on Lu Bu, he wanted to do it, he remembered Yang Ci's entrustment when he was leaving, and snorted coldly: "Forget about the last time, next time it won't be so cheap." ”
This young man in brocade clothes and jade belt was naturally Yang Ting, the grandson of the old lady Yang Ci, and when he learned that he was going to a barren place like Bingzhou, almost everyone in the Yang family was opposed, especially his mother Yu, who would not let Yang Ting go out and suffer. But as soon as the old lady spoke, and Yang Ting was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and wanted to go out of Luoyang to make a name for himself alone, this matter was basically a decision.
Lu Bu smiled lightly, and didn't say much about it, just hoping that this kid wouldn't live up to the old lady's good intentions.
After standing in Gumengan for nearly half an hour, Yang Ting waited a little impatiently, and urged: "Lu Fengxian, let's not leave, who are you waiting for?" ”
Lu Bu looked up at the sky, estimated the hour, turned over and rode on the red man, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!" ”
Huang Fujue said to him when he left yesterday that he wanted to see him off, but now he has not seen him for a long time, maybe he has other important things to do, and it is understandable that he can't come.
Seeing that Lu Bu was the first to set off, Yang Ting and Hu Che'er followed and climbed on the horse's back, whipped it on the horse's buttocks, and galloped away.
And the middle-aged scribe who had just given Lu Bu a face, had already hid in a secluded alley at this time, only poked out half of his head, and scanned it around with his left eye.
"Brother Xu, who are you hiding?" A playful male voice sounded behind him.
"It's not Cao ...... who is hiding from that day"
The middle-aged scribe followed the words and continued, but before he could finish speaking, he paused stiffly.
But fortunately, he is also a character who has experienced a lot of big scenes, and after adjusting his mood slightly, he turned around and held the young man's hands, covering them with his hands and patting them continuously, as if they happened to meet: "Oh, isn't this Mengde?" I didn't expect you and I to meet here, what a coincidence, what a coincidence. ”
This young man, who is really not tall and straight, was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and laughed, "Brother Xu, these days I often go to your house with generous gifts to meet you, but every time you 'happen to be absent' from ......"
As long as you are not deaf, you can hear that the young man is biting his accent on exactly two words.
"Oh, yes, that's not a coincidence." The middle-aged scribe's tone was full of regret and surprise, and he looked completely unaware.
If it weren't for the fact that he had bought off the informant with a lot of money, otherwise he would have been really blinded, and the young man simply said straight to the point: "I said brother, I don't look for you to do the 'Yuedan Commentary', you always avoid me." ”
"Hahaha, you can deceive others with your words, but it is difficult to deceive me Xu Zijiang."
The middle-aged scribe suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke, pointed at the young man and said with a smile: "In this world, only your Cao Mengde's words are the most untrustworthy!" ”
The young man couldn't hide this person, so he simply darkened his face, "Brother, if you don't give me a comment today, then I can only ask someone to go to your door every day to beat gongs and drums, so that you will not be able to live in peace." ”
When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he changed color and said, "Good you are a lazy spiller, and you can even use such inferior methods!" He scolded like this, but in his heart he thought: It seems that if he doesn't give him an answer today, I'm afraid he will be tossed half to death by him in the future.
Then, the middle-aged scribe pulled him in front of him and whispered a whisper.
When the young man heard this, he immediately took two steps back, bowed his hand, and then laughed and walked away.
On that day, the streets of the entire Luoyang City were filled with high-spirited hearty laughter.