Chapter 64, New people and old people

"Jian Yong, whose name is Xianhe, has met General Lu."

In the main hall of Lu Mansion, Jian Yong met with Lu Bu.

For some reason, Jian Yong felt that this man's eyes were a little unkind, and he seemed to hate himself very much.

But they have obviously never met, and there is no old grudge... However, he ignored the sentence that a little separation is better than a wedding, and he never expected that Lu Bu would be here in such broad daylight!!!

Lu Bu said calmly: "I don't deserve the title of general. Lu is just a clerk." He hated this person even more. He knew that he was a civilian, but he still treated him as a general. Was he deliberately exposing his scars?

But I saw Jian Yongzheng saying: "In my heart, the general is actually the strongest general in Bingzhou, and the position of chief official is actually hiding his talent."

This was part of the plan to arouse the resentment in Lu Bu's heart by promoting him, and then gradually widen the gap between him and Ding Yuan.

When Lu Bu heard this, he felt relieved, and the disgust in his heart also weakened a lot. Of course, just a compliment was not enough to confuse him.

Lu Bu said calmly: "My adoptive father must have his reasons for this arrangement. I am a little curious. Is your purpose of coming here to sow discord between me and my adoptive father?"

Jian Yong smiled and said: "No, I want to save the general." Although Lu Bu did not show any intention, he saw the feasibility of this matter.

If Lu Bu really cared about Ding Yuan wholeheartedly, he wouldn't have talked to him so easily and casually. Instead, he would have scolded him harshly and kicked him out.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Lu Bu had the intention of spying on Jian Yong, but this possibility is very slim, because the Yanmen incident has shown Liu Bei's determination to centralize power.

"Save me?" Lu Bu was stunned. These words were a bit unbelievable to him, especially coming from the mouth of a person he could strangle to death with one hand.

"Of course."

"How are you going to save me?"

Lu Bu's interest was aroused, so he followed Jian Yong's words.

Jian Yong joked: "Ding Yuan went astray and intended to rebel. Does the general plan to continue to follow him and end up dead without a burial place?"

This is a common method used in eloquence. It is to suppress first and then raise, so as to grasp the opponent's mentality and then lead him in the direction arranged by himself.

Lu Bu suddenly lost all interest, and his face became ugly. He stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "How dare you, my foster father is loyal to the great man, how could he do anything rebellious? Your Excellency can slander you at will. Do you think that Lu Bu's

Is the sword bad for you?"

Jian Yong shook his head and said: "The general is wrong!"

Wrong?

Lu Bu looked at Jian Yong coldly, as if to say: If you don't give a reasonable explanation, don't even think about going out today.

Jian Yong turned a blind eye to Lu Bu's murderous gaze. This is also the necessary state of mind for eloquence. No matter what the situation is, one must remain calm and calm.

Even if someone holds a knife to your neck, you have to keep a smile on your face, because your panic will only make the situation worse.

Jian Yong smiled and said: "The general said one thing wrong. Prefect Ding is right to be loyal to the Han Dynasty, but he also has his own ambitions. He wants to replace Liu Shijun."

"absurd!"

"General, why should you deceive yourself and others? The incident in Yanmen is the greatest proof. Liu Shijun loves talents and cannot bear to see the general go astray and waste this unparalleled talent in the world."

"This is all I have to say below. Please don't make any mistakes, general."

After Jian Yong finished speaking, he stood up, gestured to Lu Bu with a gloomy face, and then walked towards them.

Talking too much about some things can easily backfire, so it is better to give the other party room to imagine. He planted a seed today. When Ding Yuan and Lu Bu have a conflict one day, this seed will quickly take root and sprout.

"By the way, General, there is no need to worry about the identity of father and son. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. This is an act of righteousness that destroys relatives."

When he walked to the door, Jian Yong added another sentence.

Lu Bu sat on his knees in silence for a long time, and finally came up with an answer.

Take advantage of the opportunity.

He immediately realized that he seemed to have forgotten something important, until a white landscape flashed in his mind, and he woke up as if from a dream.

Madam~

So he walked to the bedroom as quickly as possible.

——

Today, Guo Jia's house is a little less deserted and a little more lively.

Su Mei Niang is here.

"Yu'er has met her sister."

"Sister, there is no need to be polite."

The expected Shura field did not happen, and both women treated each other with smiles.

Seeing this, Guo Jia couldn't help but laugh at himself. It turned out that he had not completely forgotten the rules and habits of his previous life.

In this era, three wives and four concubines are the norm. If two women show tit-for-tat opposition, they will be said to be jealous.

So no matter what they think in their hearts, they won't show it.

Su Meiniang is still wearing the mink fur cloak given to her by Guo Jia last winter, and the ice and snow outside the house are still there, which reminds people of the past.

Guo Jia suddenly thought of a question.

Who is big and who is small?

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the pretty widow should be older, after all, Yu'er was still young.

So the candidate for the main palace was decided hastily.

As for the status of a widow, it was not a big deal in this era. Emperor Wu's mother was also a widow, so shouldn't she be treated like a mother?

Even the person next to Guo Jia, who was born as a prostitute, has managed to become a mother in the world.

The most important point is that Su Meiniang is weak by nature, which is more conducive to the stability of the back house.

Guo Jiadu stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's been a long journey, thank you for the hard work." After saying that, he handed over the steaming teacup in his hand.

Bian Yuer only thought it was normal drinking tea.

However, Su Meiniang understood the underlying meaning, whether it was the long journey or the inappropriate cup of tea.

Fortunately, in this cold season, a rosy face can be considered cold.

This man is still as dishonest as ever, and it's true that people call him a prodigal son.

Su Meiniang glared at him vaguely, then took the teacup and held it in her hands.

My hands are warm and my heart is warm.

"We will get married in a few days."

After sitting down, the two women were immediately moved by Guo Jia's words.

Su Meiniang was a little looking forward to it, but also a little nervous. She subconsciously thought that she would be a concubine.

However, Bian Yuer was more transparent than her in this regard, or she understood the man's heart better, so she said softly: "Sister must be his wife."

It was snowing heavily, and Guo Jia personally went out of the city to greet her, which already showed that he valued this woman, but Su Meiniang was too unsure of herself.

Perhaps because she was born in Goulan, Bian Yu'er has always known how to please men. Even if a man realizes that this is her little intention, he still won't hate her.

Because she is really considerate.

And she has always firmly believed in the truth that as long as she is not hated by men, she will have a chance at everything.

I actually overslept at such an important moment when it was released. What a talent.

(End of chapter)

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