New Story of Lv Bu

The second year of Zhongping has finally arrived. After all the hardships of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, this Spring Festival is extremely precious. From high-ranking officials to ordinary people, everyone is busy killing pigs and sheep, buying new year goods, preparing to spend a year in a lively way, and wash away the mildew from last year.

Jinyang City is naturally beaming. The shops in Dongshi and Xishi are open for business as early as the fifth day of the fifth day. Several large stores, such as the Wang family gold and silver store opened by the Wang family in Taiyuan, the Yan family perfume store opened by the father-in-law Yan Zheng of Da Sima Lubu, and Ling Hao Sima, oh, now it is General Ling Hao, the Ling Hao opened The mirror shop, the Lu's book and paper shop opened by Mrs. Zhao Yi's Yan Yan, has a 60 to 30% discount for the Bingzhou Army as usual.

What is more gratifying is that the eldest son of Da Sima Lubu, the village head Lu An opened a wine shop called Saishang Jiangnan. Saishang Jiangnan opens in Dongshi. It covers an area of ​​50 acres and is a four-storey building. The first floor is usually scattered, the second floor and the third floor are private rooms, and the fourth floor is the VIP room reserved for big people.

There is a wide variety of food, wine, and delicacies in Jiangnan. If you are frugal, you can eat for five baht for two pieces of meat. With the flowers open, two catties of gold may not be enough to spend. It's really suitable for all ages, frugal by others. Therefore, the fire started as soon as it opened, and within three to five days, it became the number one wine shop in Jinyang City.

There are people sitting in the loose seats on the first floor. The grandfather takes the grandson, and the grandmother takes the granddaughter. They spend four or five pieces of meat for five baht, order a pot of bitter tea, and two new snacks, while eating sweets to the grandson. It is really a great pleasure in life to listen to tea guests talking about ancient times while drinking tea. The elegant rooms on the second floor and the third floor are all separated by screens. It is common for literati, scholars, officials and scholars, and some soldiers of the state army to discuss current affairs while being full of wine and delicacies.

This day is the fifth day of the first lunar month, commonly known as Po Wu'er. Visiting relatives and friends, the favor entertainment has ended, and it is the most unfettered period of time. There is still a few days before the opening of the printing office on the 16th day of the first lunar month, just to stroll around Jinyang City for leisure time. Huang Zhong took his son Huang Xu, and watched as he walked with the flow of people. He sat down on the first floor of the South of the Yangtze River when he saw the time. Ordered a pot of Zhao wine, four dishes, and started eating and drinking with Huang Xu.

Recently, Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng are in a very good mood. First, his only son Huang Xu's typhoid fever has been treated by the genius Zhang Zhongjing, 80% to 90%, as long as he spends a smooth spring, he will be cured by the summer solstice. Secondly, he has completed his rotation training from Jiangwutang in Bingzhou and officially took the post of Beiwei Junjun, leading six hundred elites.

In the battle of the Yellow Turban last year, he made a lot of contributions. After the triumph of the army, he pursued his military merits. He got a five-acre house with a small garden and a hundred acres of farmland on the outskirts of the city. After buying some furniture and utensils, hiring a servant, and two maids, he has already entered the gentry class.

On the first day of moving into the new house, the wife touched here and looked at it. She was happy from ear to ear. When the night rested, the wife's excitement had not passed. "Han Sheng, if you had followed Da Sima a few years earlier, you would now be a general of two thousand stones." People can't be dissatisfied, and Xu'er's disease is cured, and it is better than anything else. When he gets better, I will go to ask him to become a general and let him be like a martial arts school in Bingzhou. This kid is too weak and needs to be tempered. "

Huang Zhong smiled, the woman's eyes are shallow, and a mountain always looks at a mountain high. "That's true, then you have to work hard! I'm still waiting to be the general's wife. You are a general, younger than you, but now you live in a mansion of fifty acres." Listening to his wife, Huang Zhong He shook his head helplessly. "Okay, I'm all dependent on you, and you must be made a general's wife!" "That's right!" The wife gave a smile and snuggled her body over.

"Han Sheng, let's have another baby." Some indescribable sounds suddenly sounded in the house.

On the first floor of the south of the Yangtze River, there are the most mixed guests, ranging from high-ranking officers like Huang Zhong to traffickers and pawns. Some people ate quietly, while others were talking loudly about the scene that happened at the south gate of Jinyang City last year when the army triumphed.

A middle-aged man with a blanket on his seat, who looked like a small businessman, was talking there. "In September last year, the army triumphed, and the new Tuqi General Kang Moli, in the south of Jinyang, personally handed the urinal made of the head and skeleton of the Digong General Zhang Bao to the second son Lu Zheng."

Speaking of this, he deliberately sold it: "Guess what the second son did? The second son opened his pants and peeed a whole bowl of boy urine! Leave a word, soak for a few more days, and give it to my mother. Princess Adele takes revenge! You tell me that the second son is only two years old, so he has peeing! When he grows up, he must be a commander in all directions!"

"That's right!" "This is great!" "Second Young Master has been so extraordinary since he was a child, he must be a tiger general when he grows up!" Everyone nodded in praise. "No! No!" A man dressed as a Confucian student stood up. "The eldest son of Da Sima named Lu An, which means to stabilize the world! The second son named Lu Zheng means to fight in all directions!"

"It stands to reason that one article and one martial arts, one grows and one child, brothers and friends are respectful, it is a great thing!" At this point, the scholar slapped the folding fan in his hand. "Judging from the performance of the second son Lu Zheng in the triumphant victory of the army, the hostility is too heavy! The eldest brother is weak and the younger brother is strong, maybe the brothers who love are against the wall!"

"Oh! Why do you see it?" "Are you making some fuss?" The spectators were suddenly in an uproar. "Masters, concubine, listen to me slowly! Second Young Master Lu is comfortable, but has he ever thought about Da Sima? It is true that the general Zhang Bao is a criminal, the head of the thieves who is ruining the world. Whatever you do Not an exaggeration! However, Binzhou has accepted more than two million yellow towels after all, and we must also consider their feelings. If I were the second son of Lu, I would go back to Dasima Mansion to pee in this basin of urine! This is all right, Three hundred thousand Qiang people, three hundred thousand Huns, and a million Xianbei people are happy, and two million Yellow Turbans are upset! It is really a loss of treatment, the gain is not worth the loss!"

"This is great!" a dozen people on the table on the left exclaimed loudly. "The few people I'm waiting for are the Qingzhou Army. The Digong General Zhang Bao is a major perpetrator of treason, and the court can't overdo it. But the second son of Lu humiliated his head in public like this, and I waited for the Yellow Turban Old Ministry to be really chilled. As the old saying goes, people. Death is like a lamp extinguished, and death is dead, so what are you doing to get those troubles?"

"This statement is ridiculous!" There were more than 20 people standing up on the table on the right, all of whom were aliens with blue eyes and yellow beards, including the Xianbei, Wuheng, and Huns, and most of them were Qiang. One by one, they raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes loudly. "You still have the face to say? If it wasn't for the Yellow Scarf to make trouble, could Princess Adele be killed?"

"You Yellow Turbans have committed great crimes of treason. You should have been beheaded and shown to the public by the heads of the owls! There are a large number of Master Da Sima, and they are grateful for the good life of God, so that you can go to Xianbei to farm the fields and guard the side to redeem your sins! Sinners need to know their identity and dare to argue here. Do you think there is no King Law in Binzhou?"

"Fart!" A short-tempered Qingzhou Bing officer opened his mouth and cursed. All the Qingzhou soldiers received were brave and healthy men, in other words, they were all stabs, hobs, and restless elements! The composition is somewhat similar to the silver fox ghost army, except that the silver fox ghost army is high-level play technology, and they are low-level play physical strength.

Aliens accounted for more than 70% of the Tuqie, and to be honest, they were all stabs. Fights and fights were common. Before Princess Adele was alive, she had extremely strict requirements on military discipline. If the military discipline is violated, the decapitation that should be decapitated, and the responsibility of the stick will never be allowed a half-point grace. After Kang Moli took over, there was a resentment in her heart, the discipline of military discipline was not so strict, and she often acted leniently. Therefore, these thorns are a little bit flabby.

"Who did you say fart?" A tuxedo officer strode forward, shouting with halberd. "I'm just talking about you? What's the matter? Are you coming to bite me?" The officer of the Qingzhou Army was also a bitter-faced hob. "You say it again?" The Tussard officer was so angry.

"I said! Fart! Fart! Fart!" The Qingzhou officer slanted his eyes, shaking his left foot on the ground, looking like a rogue. "You! You! You???" The Tussaudian officer trembled with anger, slapped round his slap, and slapped a big ear brace! Snapped! The sound was crisp and loud, and the officer of the Qingzhou Soldier went around three times in place!

"You beat someone? Brothers, copy guys!" Eight or nine Qingzhou soldiers came up with their arms and sleeves! Eight or nine of them greeted the tuxedo officer. "His grandmother, Qingzhou soldiers can fight in groups, don't Tuqie not? Come on! Big guy!" Twenty Tuqie also rushed up with their arms and sleeves.

All of a sudden the bench flew, cups and plates were littered, dozens of people became one!

At first they were more restrained, just picking up the meaty areas, but when they hit it, they hit a real fire. Whoosh! A wine cup was smashed on the head of the Qingzhou soldier, red and white splashed out, the Qingzhou soldier closed his eyes and immediately fell down. "You **** really beat you!" The two Qingzhou soldiers turned up on the bench, and the turbulence did not show weakness. They immediately unloaded a chair and turned the stick to fight back.

The diners had already hid aside, watched the excitement attentively, and commented on it from time to time. "Hey! The one holding the bench, smash his head on his head, and show him!" "That Tuqi, what are you running? Look back and see him a real chapter!" "Yeah," Who is the hero and sleeps well? Try it!" Bingzhou has always had a strong folk style. Fighting is a common occurrence, but recently it has been strictly controlled. It has been a long time since we have seen such **** scenes. Everyone is excited.

"I'm Beiwei Junjun Hou Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng! Stop it all! Step back to the side and wait for the post!"