New Story of Lv Bu

On March 23rd, Wuyuan County.

In the early spring, the piercing cold wind was still bitter, but there was a hint of warmth. The snow outside Jiuyuan City has begun to melt. There are puddles of water everywhere on the plateau, and there are dots of green in the withered yellow everywhere.

At the south gate of Jiuyuan City, the gatekeeper Zhang Can is resting on the tower. He sat cross-legged, with a pot of bitter tea on the small table in front of him, and a big brazier not far away. The room was warm and drowsy. In the two assassinations of the prefect a month ago, he responded appropriately and did not get involved, and still served as his gatekeeper Dublin.

Suddenly a Luan bell rang, short and eagerly. Zhang Can quickly got up, walked out of the tower and looked to the south with a pergola. He saw three fast horses galloping two or three miles away, splashing water from their horses, and approaching the city gate in a moment.

Immediately, the knight wore a two-stage leather armor and an iron helmet, and the dark red cloak draped behind him fluttered in the wind. The three men's faces were covered with mud, and the horses and cloaks were covered with mud spots. The one who took the lead also had a narrow rectangular red flag stuck in his back. "It's Hong Ling, let go of the suspension bridge!" Zhang Can ordered, and he trot down the stairs quickly, the three of the postmen! This is urgent military affairs, so I can't neglect it.

Three hundred steps away from the city gate, the three knights slowed down their horses, and one raised a wooden sign in his hand. Zhang Can took out the brush ink sac around his waist with his left hand, and took out a piece of wooden slips with his right hand. Zhang Can wrote down the time and number on the wooden slip, put away the writing brush and ink sac, stood up straight, and gave a hand to the three posts. The leading knight nodded, pinched the horse's belly, and ran towards the prefectural palace.

"These three Honglings are in a hurry!" The one beside him said with a crooked mouth. "Cow?" Zhang Can rolled his eyes. "Did you see the grant? That's a squad leader!" "Really? The squad leader is a postman, that's a big deal?" "Go on one side! Take care of your own mouth! We're just a gatekeeper, so we shouldn't ask. Don't ask if you don't." Zhang Can stretched. "Besides, we don't know."

In the second hall of the prefect’s mansion, Wuyuan prefect Wang Jin and Jun Cheng Mahan sat up and down, and the wooden slips sent by Hong Ling's urgent messenger were placed on the small table. Obviously, both of them had looked carefully.

"Prefect, this is quite a tricky matter, but it can be handled with a little effort."

The speaker was Cheng Mahan, Wuyuan County, in her forties, with a black face and long beard, tall and thin, and unusually elegant. Ma Han started working as a young official and was promoted to the prefecture. He worked for the prefecture alone for eight years and served four prefects. This person is a native of Wuyuan, the patriarch of the Ma family, the head of the four major families of Wuyuan, Ma Lu Huang Yan.

In the practice of this dynasty, the prefect was appointed by the court, and the prefects and Changshi were removed from the local clans. The prefects were in charge of military affairs and Changshi was in charge of political affairs. They were both the prefect’s deputies. This is of course the political characteristics of the Han Dynasty and the result of mutual compromise between the court and the local government.

In Wuyuan County, prefect Wang Jin, Jun Cheng Mahan, and Chang Shi Huang Chong are the official troikas of Wuyuan County.

To be honest, Ma Han doesn't think much of Wang Jin. Of course, this won't show up on his face. The ups and downs of decades of **** have made him an old slicker and an old fox. The descendants of the aristocratic family came to Zhoujun to be gilded, mixed with a few years of qualifications, and then went to the court to transfer to the court, that would be Jiuqing. Although the official position of the two thousand stone is the same, the Beijing official is much more expensive than the public official. This is human nature and understandable.

It is precisely because Wang Jin is not familiar with military affairs and government affairs that he will talk about the causes and consequences without revealing any traces. Of course, this does not mean that he has no grievances against the prefect, and that the border county close to Xianbei has come to a scholar who does not understand military affairs? What a joke! But the Wang Clan of Taiyuan couldn't afford to provoke him, so he could secretly make a small move, and a hard top was not cost-effective.

Chang Shi Huang Chong was a gun-bomb tempered temper, and often prevented Wang Jin from coming to Taiwan. After a few rounds, Wang Jin didn't see Huang Chong's face much. He always discussed with Ma Han first, and then Ma Han went to notify Huang Chong. After going back and forth, Ma Han firmly took the position of No. 2 in Wuyuan County, and his prestige far surpassed Huang Chong. But Wang Jin and Ma Han knew in their hearts that this was not just a need to combine the vertical and horizontal lines, but that Ma Han really had a way. The advantage of Xunli is that he sees more and understands more, no matter how difficult errands to do, he can always make tricks in his stomach and handle them properly.

Wang Jin's eyes lit up: "The old man must have a way, can you just listen to it?"

Ma Han bowed his hands respectfully and started with consistent humility. "Do adults know about Siwen Cao?" Wang Jin nodded, "I heard it a little bit, but I don't know it." "Siwen Cao was established by the Yuyang Marquis Cao Jie, and his duty is to stab the inside and outside of **** to hear. Everyone who seeks rebellion, foreign fan, prefecture and county officials will behave well, and the people will be dealt with cheaply. This Cao Yong is the first Cao Zhuan and a child of the Yuyang Hou ethnic group. It is said that the relationship is very close. See you on weekdays, important matters. Major events can be seen at any time, even if Yuyang Hou is in the ban. It is said that Cao Yong has seen at least seven or eight sides of the Saint in the past two years." "Oh!" Wang Jin was moved, Siwen Cao only heard about it, and he heard from such news. I have never heard of it. It seems that there must be someone in this Majuncheng Dynasty. Otherwise, where is such important news coming from?

Yuyang Hou Caojie is currently serving as Zhongchang Servant, Special Jin, and Dachangqiu. He has served Emperor Shun and Emperor Ling, and he came from the fief to welcome him today, and he is simply in the heart of the emperor. Because of the merits of Yingli, he was named Chang'an Township Hou, with 600 households in Shiyi. In the same year, the generals Dou Wu and Taifu Chen Fan were killed. They were promoted to Changle Weiwei due to their merits. They were changed to Yuyanghou. After the incident of King Bohai, the number of households increased to 7,600 households. .

The following year, Cao Jie became seriously ill, and the Holy Spirit appointed him as the chariot general Chongxi in desperation. A hundred days later, Cao Jie's illness recovered, and he turned over to the general of Chaqi, Yin Shou, and still served as a regular attendant. His official position was specially advanced, and his salary was middle two thousand shi, and soon he was transferred to Da Changqiu. To say that the relationship with the emperor is good, if Cao Jie claims to be second, no one dares to call first!

Ma Han smiled slightly and continued: “The saint’s biological father died young, and he was suddenly in a big position, and he was very frightened. The veteran of the three courts of Yuyang Hou, watching the waves of the court, naturally, the slightest will appear. Thanks to his old man’s support, Guide in every possible way, your majesty sits down. It is rumored in the middle of Beijing that your majesty regards Yuyang Hou as his father, although he is not so far away."

"The political affairs of this dynasty have always been under the jurisdiction of the Sangong Jiuqing. Since Guangwu, the emperor has often succeeded to the throne by the age of the emperor, the queen regent, the generals become the relatives, and the Sangong has become the supreme official, and the position is respectable. To take charge of Shangshutai and handle political affairs by recording Shangshu, it can be said that Yuyang Hou, Dachangqiu Caojie, Champion Hou, and Zhongchang Servant Wangfu are the actual helms of the imperial court."

"Yuyang Hou and champion Hou won the emperor's heart, and the power is overwhelming the world. This is for sure."

"Let’s talk about Si Wencao again. Cao Yong is the Shangshutai Shangshu assistant, and he is in charge of Si Wencao, a 400-stone petty official. No one in the officialdom dared to underestimate him. Even if he is Jiuqing, he is still a guest. The courtesy and courtesy are thoughtful. Of course, it is not Cao Yong who respects him, but the Yuyanghou and Shi Changshi behind Cao Yong. Moreover, Si Wencao has been quite low-key since his establishment two years ago, but he has dealt with several major rebellious cases in a down-to-earth manner. The people involved in the case are all punishable, and they have won the trust of His Majesty and Yuyang Hou. Cao Yong looks elegant and elegant, but he is a well-known person who must be reported. I must be careful."

Ma Han's conversation turned around and came to the point. "Cao Yong came here, there must be a major thing to do. The wooden slip only vaguely reveals that a good soldier is selected to complete a special task. The adult comes from the Wang clan of Taiyuan. Would you like to come to another source? Wang Jin slightly nodded, this old fox is full After passing the waves of the eunuch, Wang Jin said in a low voice, "Cao Yong stayed in Jinyang for seven days. The first two days buried his first case, the next four days he read the defenders, and on the last day he had a close discussion with the provincial governor Deng Sheng. For half a day, when I came out, I looked sad. "

Ma Han rolled his eyes and smiled and said, "My lord, how about writing what I think in my hands?" "This is a great remark!" After a while, the two of them stretched out their left hands, and Wang Jin's hand was a letter "Lu", Ma There are two words in Han's hand: two mouths. The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"This errand is not easy to seek merit, but it is not difficult, it is nothing more than people, money, and things! It's just that this person is asking for a very high price. I don't know what conditions Cao Shilang can offer?" Ma Han sighed. "I guess it's enough to impress Lu Fengxian." Wang Jin smiled slightly: "Cao Shilang understands very well in his heart, and he is planning for this matter on the 7th."

"Speaking of Lu Fengxian, I'm a little bit weird. I hope the older generation can help me out." Wang Jin arched his hands. "Lu Fengxian just gave birth to Junhou a month ago, and I have heard a little about his deeds. Lu Fengxian is a tutor and has no more than a hundred people. But he has raised five hundred people, and that’s okay. It’s just a slave guest. Others can’t speak up. However, he paid for his own soldiers, but these five hundred people are elites out of a hundred. However, when fighting against Xianbei, every battle must be won first! What does Lu Fengxian do?"

"This old man knows a thing or two." Ma Juncheng is still as refined and calm as ever. "Lv Fengxian came from a family, his grandfather Lu Hao, served as Dou Xian Bu Yue riding lieutenant, stationed in Wuyuan County, his father Lu Hao, succeeded Yue riding school lieutenant. Lu Fengxian was smart and studious since he was a child, he has passed one point and never forgets his life. Aggressive, strong, like to dance guns and clubs. At the age of nine, he can capture double sheep alive. At the age of eleven, he participated in the Hungarian and Han White Horse Temple Ceremony. Both horse riding, shooting, horse racing and wrestling are champions. He joined the army at the age of fourteen and has six. In the first two years of the year, the courage was superb, and it will be slightly less outstanding. Four years ago, in the suburbs, in a thunderstorm, he used a Fang Tian to paint a halberd and pointed at the sky. Three people were struck by lightning and were in a coma for seven days. Everyone thought they were dead. Unexpectedly, seven days later, he woke up slowly. Since then, not only has his courage greatly increased, but his intelligence has also advanced by leaps and bounds. In four years, he has experienced more than a hundred battles of various sizes and won all battles, and he is known as the first warrior of the state."

Ma Han raised the tea cup and took a sip. "The old man read all the records of Lu Bu since he joined the army. In the early stage, he used his courage to win, rushing through the battlefield, beheading the flag, and then going down with one drum. In the later stage, he set up the game step by step, interlocking with each other, and used suspicious soldiers. The combination of Zheng Qi and Qi makes people admire the frequent shooting! According to the old man, his soldiers are very much like a person, Zhang Huan and Zhang Ranming!"