Chapter 447: The Storm is Coming

The next day, early in the morning.

It was hazy outside, and Lu Bu on the bed opened his eyes, and on him, there were two small feet almost wrapped around his waist in a winding way.

The little bell learned that his father was leaving again, and he made trouble all night last night, and he didn't go back to his room, and when he slept, he hugged Lu Bu's arm and didn't let him leave him.

After falling asleep, the little hands holding the arms unconsciously let go, but the two little feet were coiled more and more tightly.

Lu Bu was deeply moved and guilty about this, and at first said that he would protect his daughter for the rest of his life and accompany her to grow up slowly. In the end, he still gathered less and left more, and embarked on the road of countless corpses in his previous life.

He gently lowered his daughter's little feet from himself, then slowly sat up and crept off the bed, for fear of alarming his wife and children on the bed.

Lu Bu got out of bed, put on the cloth shoes on the couch, bypassed the screen, walked to the dresser in the front room, and combed his hair.

In an instant, two slender fingers took the wooden comb from Lu Bu's calloused hand. Looking at the graceful figure reflected in the bronze mirror, Lu Bu turned his head and looked at the beautiful face that was as gentle as water, and was a little stunned: "Wei Niang, why did you wake up?" ”

The movement of him getting out of bed was already small, so small that it was almost inaudible.

Yan Wei didn't answer this question, but delicately held Lu Bu's head full of green silk, slowly combed it down, and said with a light smile: "These trivial things, just call the concubine, He Laofujun will do it himself." ”

Lu Bu would never have known that this stupid woman hadn't slept all night.

Yan Wei's technique is very light, combing her husband's hair down over and over again, combing it smoothly, and then lifting it up from all directions and coiling it on the top of her head.

This type of hair bun is called the square bun, and it is the most favorite and popular hairstyle of men in the Han Dynasty.

Subsequently, Yan Wei took the purple gold crown, put it on her husband's head uprightly, and tied the coiled hair bun in the crown with a small short hosta.

Lu Bu got up, changed into armor cloud boots, and pinned a sword to his waist.

Yan Wei took out her robe from the wooden frame and stood on tiptoe to tie it for her husband.

The robe is still the cloak that Yan Wei sent him when Lu Bu was in the northern expedition to Xianbei, even if the old folds are unbearable, Lu Bu has never had the idea of changing it.

Where it was broken, Yan Wei used needles and threads to sew up all kinds of big red flowers, competing to bloom. The lines of embroidered small characters inside the robe are blurred, but the handwriting can still be distinguished:

I heard that the snowflakes bloomed outside the plug,

Blowing all night, it is difficult to walk.

The concubine weaves a bright moonlight,

Willing to be Jun Sinan.

After finishing the dressing, Lu Bu stood in front of the mirror and took a look, and said to Yan Wei with great satisfaction: "Mrs. Hard." ”

Yan Wei shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's all what a concubine should do." ”

Before leaving, there are many things that must inevitably be carefully advised: "After I leave, take good care of our children and don't let them be bullied by others." Also, when you are just recovering from a serious illness, you must not work too hard in everything, but you must take more breath to nourish your body......"

Looking at the long-winded tall man in front of her, Yan Wei's heart swelled with sweetness, and she was even more reluctant. She also knew that she couldn't stop Lu Bu from leaving, so she could only nod her head: "The concubine knows, and the husband also takes care of his body." ”

Lu Bu said 'um', he walked to the door, and was about to reach out to push the door open, but he turned around and came back, hugged his wife into his arms domineeringly, and gently pecked her pale pink cherry lips, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "Wei Niang, wait for me to come back." ”

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At the beginning of the hour, on the field in the eastern suburbs of Luoyang, there were dense soldiers, clad in stubbornness.

Dong Zhuo's 100,000-strong army was assembled, and Lu Bu was among them.

Next to him, on the left is Huang Zhong, and on the right is Ma Zhong.

On this trip to the Tiger Prison Pass, Lu Bu only took the two of them, and the rest stayed in the mansion in Luoyang.

In addition to the generals under Dong Zhuo who fought on the battlefield, the old lady Yuan Kui also went with him. Yuan Shao, the leader of the coalition alliance, and Yuan Shu, who was in charge of logistics and grain and grass, were both Yuan Kui's nephews, and Dong Zhuo took him there, and his intentions were naturally self-evident.

As Dong Zhuo's confidant and strategist, Li Ru did not set off together this time, and stayed in Luoyang, responsible for monitoring the hundred officials of the Son of Heaven. At the moment of the great enemy, Dong Zhuo was afraid that he would swing at the front door, and there would be a fire in the backyard of Luoyang.

If anyone dares to collude with the rebels outside the Guan, regardless of their official position, they will be killed immediately.

This is an order left by Dong Zhuo to Li Ru, in fact, even if Dong Zhuo doesn't say it, Li Ru will do it.

When the army set off, Li Ru came to Lu Buma, he arched his hand, and smiled: "Wenhou, please ask Wenhou to take care of the safety of the Taishi." ”

Lu Bu let out a faint 'um', and didn't seem to pay too much attention to it.

Seeing this, Li Ru smiled undiminishedly on his face, and continued: "Although Wen Hou can rest assured that he will go on the expedition, your wife and children, as long as I am in Luoyang for a day, there will never be a single hair missing. ”

Lu Bu's face was stunned, Li Ru clearly wanted to blackmail himself with the lives of his wife and daughter.

And will look at the crab with cold eyes, and see when it will be rampant.

Under the strong pressure of the murderous intent in his heart, Lu Bu responded with his fists clenched: "Then there is Lao Li Shangshu to bother." ”

Did he just want to kill me?

The smile on the corner of Li Ru's mouth deepened, and a look of successful planning flashed in his eyes. Although he is a scribe, but after following Dong Zhuo for so many years, he can still feel something more or less about the indescribable thing of murderous aura.

That's right, he was deliberately testing Lu Bu just now, wanting to see how much Lu Bu cared about his wife and daughter. Only by caring enough can Li Ru not let this tiger out of his control.

"Wen Hou is polite."

Li Ru replied, and he was basically satisfied with Lu Bu's reaction.

In the recent period, Li Ru always had a feeling of unsteadiness in his heart, and the alliance of princes was huge outside the pass, and the world knew it. In Luoyang City, on the contrary, it is too quiet.

In the past, there were some courtiers of the Han Dynasty, who would always jump out to resist Dong Zhuo every once in a while, but now they have all changed their temperament, and what Dong Zhuo says is what it is.

Dong Zhuo was happy, but Li Ru was even more worried.

Did they surrender? No, behind this quiet, there must be a bigger conspiracy brewing.

Li Ru was convinced of this, although he didn't know where this threat came from, he had to take measures to pull these people out of the shadows, one by one, and cut down the grass and roots.

As Dong Zhuo's chief strategist, he naturally can't let the lord of the front line have any worries.

When it was time to set off, Dong Zhuo, who had changed into gold armor, rode on horseback with the support of several generals. The hundred officials of the Son of Heaven who stood at the gate of the city to see him off, except for Liu Xie, the Son of Heaven, all bowed down.

The army slowly pulled out, and Lu Bu rode Chi Su, holding a halberd in his hand, and followed behind Dong Zhuo.

He looked back at Luoyang, his eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were the same as Dong Zhuo back then.