Chapter 371 There are countermeasures for policies at the top
After lunch, the little bell began to stare out the door, waiting for his father to come back.
Although my mother said that my father would not come back until the sun went down, the little bell was still lying on the threshold of the house, looking at the cold street in front of the door.
Lu Bu walked out of the palace, and along the way he pondered what the so-called great gift of the Son of Heaven would be.
Before he reached the door of the house, he saw a little guy crossing the threshold, taking small steps, trotting towards him, the bell on his waist jingling, and shouting happily 'Daddy, Daddy'.
"Little bells."
Lu Bu subconsciously shouted softly, and then rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he couldn't believe it. At this time, shouldn't the little guy be in Wuyuan?
Could it be that you are dreaming again?
Lu Bu went over and picked up the little guy, and the little bell kissed his father's face.
"Little bell, you've grown taller again!"
Lu Bu smiled dotingly, no matter what, to be able to see his daughter, he, who is a father, must be full of joy.
After entering the mansion, Song Xian and the fifty soldiers of the wolf cavalry battalion saluted Lu Bu.
Lu Bu didn't have a very good face, summoned Song Xian, Xi Ce and others to the guest hall, glanced at the people in the hall, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Say, who came up with the idea?" ”
Today's Luoyang City is full of turmoil, and the eunuchs are fighting fiercely, and the officials sometimes don't know how they died. At this time, he also sent Wei Niang and the little bell, didn't he deliberately make trouble for him?
Family reunion is good, but Lu Bu doesn't want to be reunited in a pot that is in dire straits, and it's a pot that will explode at any time.
Seeing Lu Bu's questioning, Song Xian arched his hand and replied: "General, this is what Your Majesty meant. ”
The fate of the Son of Heaven is irresistible.
Lu Bu understands this, and now he understands that the great gift in the mouth of the Son of Heaven will actually be his family.
If you send your wife and daughter back to Wuyuan now, it will basically be tantamount to resisting the decree.
Lu Bu couldn't do that, at least not yet.
After figuring it out, Lu Bu didn't say anything more. As for the soldiers of the wolf cavalry battalion led by Song Xian, Lu Butong stayed behind and acted as a government guard.
Now he is deeply used by the Son of Heaven, and it is no worse than when he first came, raising dozens of mansions.
After explaining the matter, Lu Bu went to see Wei Niang.
I haven't seen each other for a long time, and the little couple has endless lovesick messages.
When it was time for dinner, Lu Bu came out of the room.
During the banquet, Lu Bu glanced at Ma Zhong's face below, wearing a silver-gray brindle mask. Even when eating, Ma Zhong only lifted the mask up a little and passed the food into his mouth through the open gap of the mask.
In the past, when we ate together, I didn't see him wearing a mask.
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Bu guessed that this was Ma Zhong's pride at work, so he said to him: "Take it down and use it well." "The people present are all men with bold natures, even if they are their wife Wei Niang, they are not the kind of superficial women who judge people by their appearance.
Ma Zhong refused, if Lu Bu had to force him to take off his mask, he would rather move out to eat.
It turned out that when the little bell entered the mansion and stepped on the threshold, he was so frightened that he couldn't stop howling because he glanced at Ma Zhong.
Ma Zhong, whose self-esteem was frustrated, hurriedly turned around and stood facing the wall.
He wanted to say that the lord's daughter was really cute, but he didn't expect his appearance to scare her into tears.
Later, he went to the market in the city and bought this brindle mask.
Ma Zhong looked up, and the little young master was sitting in the arms of the lord and was lively and coquettish. Who wouldn't like such a cute little girl?
However, as soon as he took off his mask, the little young master would cry when he saw his ugly appearance, and he would hate him even more.
Therefore, Ma Zhong would rather wear a mask for the rest of his life, rather than scare such a well-behaved and cute young master.
Ma Zhong was reluctant to take off his mask, and Lu Bu didn't want to force it, so he let him go.
A few days later, hundreds of miles away in Chang'an.
The conference hall on Dong Zhuo's mansion is brightly lit.
In the huge hall, there are only two people, Dong Zhuo and his son-in-law and confidant strategist, Li Ru.
Huangfu Song arrived in Chang'an City this afternoon, not only found Dong Zhuo, but also read out the edict of the Son of Heaven in public.
This made Dong Zhuo very worried, he was a good hand at fighting wars, but he couldn't do politics, so he still had to ask Li Ru's opinion.
"Virtuous son-in-law, the imperial court summoned me to Luoyang to serve as a young man, do you think I should go, or should I not go?"
Nine out of ten the Son of Heaven wanted to take away Dong Zhuo's military power.
Li Ru saw it thoroughly, and bowed down to respond: "Lord, this matter is strange, it is very likely that a villain instigated it in front of the Son of Heaven and deliberately designed to harm you." ”
Although Shaofuqing is one of the nine secretaries, he is in charge of a series of eating, drinking, and lazing of the emperor and the harem, and the slightest carelessness may lead to the felony of killing the head.
How can it be good to be free and easy in Guanzhong, such a Jiuqing, don't do it.
What's more, Guanzhong, which has been operated with great difficulty, can't just be wiped out.
Listening to Li Ru's careful analysis, Dong Zhuo soon understood.
However, he still had concerns, knowing that it was one thing not to go, and another thing not to go. This is the holy decree of the Son of Heaven, if you don't go, wouldn't it tell the whole world that I, Dong Zhuo, am a minister who disobeys the king?
But if you want to stay, you have to resist.
Dong Zhuo is worried!
Li Ru offered advice at this time: "Confucianism has a plan, maybe it can solve the dilemma of the lord." ”
"Come on!" Dong Zhuo's eyes lit up and he hurriedly urged. No matter when, this son-in-law of his will always be the most capable person.
Li Ru lowered his voice and said the strategy.
After Dong Zhuo heard this, he immediately burst out laughing, and his huge body pressed the wooden couch to creak, "In the end, you still have a way, okay, go down and do as you say." ”
On the morning of the next day, Huangfu Song came to Dong Zhuo to ask for military power according to the process.
In front of the administrative office, there were already dense soldiers all piled up at the gate, looking at this posture, there were tens of thousands of people.
Seeing Dong Zhuo coming from the mansion, the soldiers all knelt on the ground in an uproar, not letting Dong Zhuo go out, and wept affectionately.
"General, just stay, we are reluctant to let you go!"
"You treat us like brothers, what should we do when you're gone!"
"General, if you insist on leaving, then I will go with you."
“…………”
Unexpectedly, when Dong Zhuo heard this, he angrily scolded: "Bastard, what are you talking about!" You and I both serve the imperial court, and now the imperial court has promoted me to be the secretary of the young government, and I should go to Luoyang to serve. You must also stick to your posts, protect your home and defend the country, and don't let the Xiliang rebels call. ”
"If you have the fate to see you again in the future, Zhuo will be a good entertainer of wine and meat!"
After speaking, Dong Zhuo squeezed a way out of the crowd and got into the carriage parked in front of the mansion.