Hearing the Son of Heaven confiding bitterness, Xi Xi looked around twice, and then stepped forward, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the Son of Heaven and himself could hear: "If Your Majesty is worried, the minister has some means to keep the Great Sima from coming back to Chang'an." ”

There was a gloomy and cold voice, like a poisonous snake crouching in the grass, spitting letters.

Liu Xie felt a burst of hair in his heart, is this still the kind and gentle imperial historian on weekdays?

"What does the Qing family want?"

Liu Xie turned his head and asked.

I remember that at the beginning, the Son of Heaven suffered, and it was Lu Bu who tried his best to rescue him from Dong Zhuo and let him live the life of an emperor again.

Although it is not said that he can rule the world, he has no worries about food and clothing, and is respected by all the people in the world.

So no matter what, Lu Bu is always kind to himself.

In addition, Liu Xie actually knew in his heart that if there was no Lu Buzhen in the court, it was estimated that the sky would have turned upside down.

So, Lu Bu can't die!

At least, for now.

Xi didn't care about any of this, and he had been deeply involved in it since his power had been expanded. Those guys who used to look down on people now lick their faces and beg them to do things, which makes Xi Wei get unprecedented pleasure.

However, people's hearts are greedy, especially people like Xi Wei, and they will never be satisfied.

As the level of contact increased, over time, Xi Wei found that there was a high mountain in front of him, which repeatedly blocked his way.

's daughter is married to the Son of Heaven, and he is half a national ruler, but he often has to look at Lu Bu's eyes to act, why!

Xi Wei was unwilling, he thought that as long as he could get rid of Lu Bu, he would be able to win the trust of the Son of Heaven, and it might not be impossible to replace him.

Once this kind of thought grows, it will grow wildly uncontrollably.

If Zizi had the idea of moving Lu Bu today, of course Xi Xi would not let it go, and took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty just rest assured, everything has its own ministers to serve you." Even if he fails, his majesty will never be implicated. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xie hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether to stop this father-in-law who was blinded by all his might.

Without waiting for Liu Xie to figure it out, Xi Xi arched his hand first: "Minister, retire." ”

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The scorching sun in July is like fire, and Lu Bu's mood at the moment is probably the same.

Seeing that the siege was imminent, there was news of a severe drought in Guanzhong and countless famines.

Although Guanzhong has Xice and Chen Gong sitting in Chang'an, he is not a figure in the court after all, and many things are handled, and it is inevitable that he will be a little constrained and unable to perform.

In desperation, Lu Bu could only return to the dynasty and stabilize Guanzhong.

Chen Liu, who was finally captured, had to choose to give up for the time being.

Lu Bu, who was angry, retreated from Chenliu to the Tiger Prison Pass, and then went west from the Tiger Prison Pass to the Hangu Pass through Luoyang.

After the Hangu Pass, it is the land in the pass.

Along the way, Lu Bu saw many displaced people, wearing short clothes, with bare arms, and sloppy hair slumped on the side of the road, listless, as if they were about to be exposed to the scorching sun.

Lü Bu had some food distributed to the refugees.

However, because of Lu Bu's charity, more and more refugees poured in, and even started to rob directly.

The cavalry battalion, which was responsible for maintaining order, drew its sword and killed dozens of looting refugees on the spot, which stabilized the situation.

The little food that was distributed was just drinking to quench thirst, and it could not solve the problem at all.

"General, you can do well, you can do well, save my child, save my child!"

A woman who had not been able to get a share of the food rushed to Lu Bu desperately, holding a weak boy in her arms. The woman fell to her knees and pleaded bitterly.

Looking at the boy sleeping soundly in the woman's arms, Lu Bu was moved by the mother's behavior, and at the same time couldn't help but think of his two cubs, who hadn't seen each other for two or three years, and should have grown a lot taller.

"Give her some food."

Lu Bu gave an order, and immediately a soldier brought a small bag of rations and handed it to the woman.

The woman trembled and took the grain, and the tears of the bean size burst out of her eyes instantly, and she knocked her head hard, and was very grateful: "Thank you, general, thank you, the woman is a cow and a horse in this life, and she can't repay your kindness for your life......"

"General, save us, save our children!" When the victims saw that the woman's method worked, they all knelt on the ground and asked Lu Bu to send some food.

"Lord, we don't have much food." Seeing that Lu Bu still wanted to release grain, Xiao Ji reminded him.

The open lips moved, but after all, nothing could be said.

Lu Bu turned over his horse, relentlessly, and said "go".

Tens of thousands of soldiers who were resting returned one after another, marching forward with heavy steps.

Only the refugees who knelt on the ground were left, begging to kneel on the spot and shout, only hoping that Lu Bu would change his original intention.

Lu Bu didn't look back, he knew that he couldn't save these refugees now.

Many of them are destined not to survive this summer.

Perhaps, this is fate.

On the way, pass through a field.

Lu Bu vaguely remembered that when he set off, it was still lush and vibrant.

Today, the leaves are yellow and devastated.

The old peasants sat in a daze on the ridges, and the locusts in the fields were raving and encroaching, and the sound of rustling seemed to announce their victory.

Since the beginning of spring, I have been busy with spring plowing and sowing, looking forward to a good harvest in the autumn.

Who would have thought that the drought that did not fall for several months, coupled with the sudden locust plague, would lead to the destruction of all this year's hard work.

The old peasants, apparently noticing the arrival of the army, all got up from the edge of the fields, and avoided them in awe, bowing their heads and not daring to look up.

Looking at these simple old farmers at the bottom, the anger in Lu Bu's heart gradually turned into sympathy.

"Why didn't you catch these woe locusts?" Lübrema stopped in the alley and asked the old peasants.

Hearing Lu Bu's words, the expressions of the old peasants suddenly became particularly nervous, and they hurriedly waved their hands in panic: "These are all gods in the sky, and they can't be killed!" ”

Not to mention killing, I don't even dare to think about it.

Otherwise, it will surely anger the heavens and bring down more punishment.

At that time, the people were full of reverence for the gods in heaven.

It is better to suffer yourself than to blasphew the gods.

At this moment, a locust the size of a thumb jumped onto the back of Lu Bu's hand.

Lu Bu twisted it up, and he was about to crush it and scatter ashes.

"General, you can't kill, you can't kill you, general!"

Seeing this, the old peasants were so anxious that they knelt down and shouted, banging their heads and begging Lu Bu to be gracious and not to kill this locust.

If the gods get angry because of this, and there is a great drought for many years, how will they survive in the future!

Blood stains appeared on the foreheads of the old farmers, and Lu Bu finally couldn't bear it.

Let go of your hand and watch as the grasshopper leaps away from her palm.