Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Liu Bei was not in the habit of traveling by carriage.

But after calming down the excitement of the first meeting, I also understood that it was impossible to force Lu Su to abandon his mother, and Yu Li was not suitable.

So after riding the horse and carriage for a short distance, Liu Bei simply dismounted and threw the reins to his guards and asked them to take the mount back.

These personal guards watched their lord jump onto Na Lu Zijing's carriage neatly. After the two of them humbly declined, they finally saw their lord and Na Lu Zijing sitting in the front room of the carriage together.

One holds the reins and the other holds the whip.

Liu Bei also hung half of his legs outside the carriage and swayed leisurely as the carriage moved forward, looking very relaxed.

Has General Zuo seen the envoy from Jiangdong?

It was a bit awkward just sitting like this, so Lu Su thought of something to ask, but he regretted it after he asked it.

With his current embarrassing status, even if he is talking about the beautiful scenery in Guanzhong...

See you, Bu Zhao.

Liu Bei couldn't help laughing when he mentioned it:

This person was captured by Yide before... and he was invited here. I didn't expect to see him in Chang'an now.

Oh yes, I saw Bu Zhi there too.

His expression at that time... was absolutely amazing.

Liu Bei smiled very narrowly, and pointed to the back at the same time. Lu Su knew that it was the pavilion whose name made him ashamed to death.

He could only make no comment on this.

Oh, by the way, Bu Envoy is still in Chang'an City. If Zijing is interested, we can see him in two days.

No, it's best not to see each other again, Lu Su made a decision in his heart.

At the same time, I was glad that Bu Zhao had taken the lead at that time, otherwise it would have been embarrassing if they had come hand in hand.

Seeing Lu Su's silence, Liu Bei shook the reins and said:

Zijing thought...

Lu Su's spirit was shaken, here he comes!

Asking for plans to secure the world, asking for policies to determine the country, even if he has not yet decided whether to stay or go, facing Zhuge Kongming's lord, Lu Su will definitely try his best!

Liu Bei hesitated for a while before continuing:

...Today's evening meal, which one is better, Guanzhong spicy food or Bashu sweet food?

Hey, hey, Zijing, be careful!

Lu Su, who was full of ambition, almost lost his breath and almost couldn't sit firmly on the carriage. Fortunately, Liu Bei pulled him.

However, looking back and seeing Liu Bei's expression of concern that didn't seem to be fake, and thinking about General Zuo's frankness from beginning to end, Lu Su couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then laughed:

The spicy taste is fine, and the sweet taste of Bashu is also good. How about half and half?

It's a small matter! Liu Bei patted his chest and agreed, saying it wouldn't be a problem.

So this evening, the people who had taken a rest from working in the fields saw Uncle Liu personally driving a carriage back from outside the city.

For the people of Chang'an who lack gossip to adjust their lives, this matter can be regarded as the most concerning thing after dinner.

So Lu Su felt as if everyone in Chang'an knew him.

Is this the great talent from Jiangdong? He's really coming to Chang'an? He's not very handsome, either.

Not everyone is like Mr. Kong Ming. At least I think Mr. Lu is more handsome than Military Advisor Pang! I wonder if we can get married...

Is Jiangdong also under the control of the emperor?

Hey, wasn't there the envoy from Jiangdong a few days ago, hanging on!

Mr. Lu is indeed a great talent. He has abandoned darkness and turned to light. He can see far.

Hey, father-in-law, you are really good at talking.

After work, the people carrying farm tools, the bustling chatter, the smoke rising from every house, and General Zuo watching all this carefully beside him.

Lu Su suddenly recalled the dream he had when he was a young man. The corner he saw now seemed to gradually fit in with that dream.

The house General Zuo chose for him was not luxurious, but it had all the necessities of life and was kept spotlessly clean.

Lu's mother liked it very much. Within half an hour of moving in, she had already become familiar with the neighbor and chatted about home affairs through the low courtyard wall. In the blink of an eye, she even decided to go to the neighbor's house to have dinner to save the trouble of starting a fire.

Facing her son who was dumbfounded, she spoke plausibly:

Then General Zuo has already asked about his taste. If my son doesn't go, wouldn't it be a disgrace to General Zuo's face?

This is true. In the end, Lu Su had no choice but to follow his words and go out.

The knights who had been prepared helped Lu Su onto the Liangzhou horse and then led the way.

If such a tall horse were in Jiangdong, it would only be kept privately in the stables of famous people, decorated with silk, gold and silver, fed with fine food, and used as a substitute for that noble person.

But at this time, there was no gold or silver decoration on the big horse riding on his crotch, but there was a wildness in the vigorous form that he had never seen before. Although he had never been a knight, Lu Su somehow suddenly had an idea in his heart. :

This will be a good war horse.

The dinner at the General's Mansion lasted until late at night.

As the actual promoter and executor of the Sun-Liu alliance before the Battle of Chibi, Lu Su was the only one who was unfamiliar with Liu Bei's command now, Fa Zheng.

Even Pang Tong had worked for Sun Hou together, so he was very familiar with him.

Pang Tong also took this as an excuse and came over with a smile to have a bottle of wine with Lu Su.

It's just that the way other people looked at him was somewhat intriguing. Zhang Yide even squeezed over and patted his shoulder and said, It's really not easy for Zijing to support him with 100,000 yuan. Lu Su was baffled.

There was also Ma Chao, who came over to have a drink even though they had not met each other at all, and said that it was not easy to see Lu Zijing alive.

However, Lu Su didn't take such strange things to heart after all. Other than that, this reception banquet was perfect.

The spicy taste of Guanzhong made Lu Su addicted, and the sweets made with sucrose also made his stomach full.

But until he fell drunk, no one asked him the question he was most worried about.

Lu Su, who woke up from a hangover, was stunned for a moment by the unfamiliar roof, but he didn't want to remember it until he figured out what was going on.

Crossing the sea and rivers for half a year makes the leisure time at this moment very precious.

It’s just... I seem to have forgotten something? What did you forget?

Until a moment later, a voice like thunder exploded outside the door, startling Lu Su:

Zijing Zijing, are you at home?

The curtain of light is about to open. I am here to pick up Military Advisor Lu as ordered by my brother!

Oops! Lu Su then remembered what he had forgotten due to his hangover. Yesterday General Zuo seemed to have said twice that he wanted to visit the light screen together this morning, but he didn't know what the light screen was so he didn't take the time to write it down.

He hurriedly dressed and washed, and before he could go out and ask questions, Zhang Fei lifted the horse hard and slapped the horse on the butt to make the horse run.

Therefore, it was not until he was hurriedly pulled into the main hall by Zhang Fei and Lu Su, who had just fastened his belt, that he had time to ask Liu Bei who was sitting upright:

General Zuo, what is the light curtain?

Zijing, just sit down. Liu Bei stretched out his hand and pointed at an empty seat.

Seeing that this position is close to Kong Ming and Shi Yuan.

Think again about Zhang Fei just calling him Military Master Lu.

At the same time, Lu Su recalled the information he had come across earlier in Jiangdong:

Liu Bei's men often hold secret meetings for three months...

After coming back to his senses, he looked at the dozen or so people in the hall. They were both civil and military, and it was obvious that they were all General Zuo's confidants.

For a moment, Lu Su felt a sense of grievance: Does General Zuo really think he will fail?

However, such complicated thoughts would not be known to Zhang Fei. At this moment, the general obeyed his brother's order honestly, took Lu Su in his arms and pushed him to his seat.

Facing the friendly smiles from Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong on the left and right, Lu Su raised his head slightly without responding:

You just discuss your plans for the world, don't even think about giving me a single word!

Wolong and Phoenix are both very thoughtful people, so they guessed Lu Su's mood almost instantly, and gave each other smiling eyes, which meant the same thing:

Just look at it.

But soon Lu Su couldn't hold himself tight, because Liu Bei, who was in charge, didn't say a word, while Zhang Fei, who had just sent him in, started to work.

He brought in steamed cakes, meat sauce, canned fruits, dried fruits and other items and placed them on everyone's table.

The two old friends next to him were calm and even assumed a more casual and comfortable posture, which aroused Lu Su's suspicion:

What kind of secret discussion is this?

But since he was given food, Lu Su happened to have not eaten breakfast yet so he accepted everyone who came and served him a portion of canned lychees.

Shi Yuan taught him yesterday to dip it in powdered sugar and eat it. Lu Su's comment at that time was:

So sweet! Delicious!

Before he could chew the lychee pulp filled with sucrose in his mouth, Lu Su was startled again by the light curtain that suddenly tore open in the middle of the hollow:

This...cough cough cough, what is this!

The sweet pulp almost got stuck in his throat. Lu Su immediately thought of a possibility and said in a trembling voice:

Could it be that...I fell into the sea and died a long time ago, and this moment is just a dream seen by the underworld?

Lu Su also heard this legend in Jiangdong, and felt that this might be the most reasonable explanation at the moment, otherwise it would be difficult to explain what Chang'an saw and the soft curtain of light that suddenly tore open in mid-air.

Kong Ming was startled when he heard this, and immediately threw the note he had just written on his hand into the light curtain, and laughed loudly at the same time:

Does Lu Zijing, who was praised by later generations for his great power and grace, not even know whether he is alive or dead?

Later generations? Wayne Daxing? Lu Su's head became even more confused.

But at this moment, an unhurried voice came from the light curtain, making Lu Su, whose head was in chaos, subconsciously listen attentively.

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Hey, let’s put aside the gossip for now, let’s get straight to the point today!

In the last issue, we talked about climate epidemics and the rise and fall of dynasty cycles caused by them.

So today we will take the same angle and talk about the prosperous women who still stubbornly went to the card table and played during the feudal dynasty era.

On this topic, there is only one person who can definitely be considered the highlight:

Empress Wu Zhou, Wu Zetian. 】

〖Zhuge Liang: Today, Lu Zi from Jiangdong came from afar to visit the scene together. Fortunately!

Li Shimin: Lu Su is not dead yet? How could Emperor Wu, who had a posthumous title of 100,000, let such a great talent go? 〗