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Chapter 23: Beiguan Buried Bones

"People are not going well in their lives most of the time. You have to learn to vent your anger~" Lu Bu stayed in Beiguan. Now Beiguan is really short of people, especially when Yan Changkong is seriously ill, he lacks generals like Lu Bu. Yan Changkong has no reason to refuse. He seems to feel that he is not having too much time. Yan Changkong has pulled Lu Bu by his side all day and teaches this military tactic. Today, he seems to be more energetic. He takes Lu Bu out to patrol the city defense, but he is talking about some principles of being a human being.

"I wanted to tell you these truths twenty years ago, but unfortunately you left. Now it seems that you haven't grown much..." Yan Changkong stopped, looked at the grassland outside the pass, and then looked at Lu Bu: "Where did I just talk about it?"

"The general said, learn to be discouraged." Lu Bu said in a deep voice.

"Disap...Disap...Yes, I have many dissatisfactions in this life. Even if the emperor goes well, he will not be far from the destruction of the country. As a three-generation old minister, I shouldn't have said such words, but to this day, it's nothing to talk to you, Fengxian~"

"The last one is here!" Lu Bu said in a lingering manner with Yan Changkong.

"If you want to do something, no matter what it is, remember that it is better to lose it. When everything around you follows you, the general trend will be achieved. No matter what you do, you can achieve everything you want. But when people live in the world, you don't want to follow others, why should others follow you? So you have to let others follow you, whether it is your coercion or temptation, in short, if you want to do something, don't care about the things themselves first, and first pick the strength of the people around you. When everyone is willing to work hard with you, then this matter is the rarest thing to be done, do you understand?" Yan Changkong asked.

It seems that someone has said something similar to me, who is the memory of a long time...

In my memory, a figure flashed by, and Lu Bu was struck by lightning, and stood there on the spot. It was also at this moment that Lu Bu realized again that he was in a place similar to a dream, and had lived there for fifty years. However, these are not important to Lu Bu today, what is important is...

"What's wrong?" Yan Changkong looked at Lu Bu whose face suddenly became distorted.

"I will remember a dream." Lu Bu looked ahead in disgust.

"Dream?" Yan Changkong looked at Lu Bu in confusion: "Let me tell me."

"In my dream, an elder also said similar words from the old general, but he suppressed Yu Bu and even seized my power to lead the troops. Finally... Bu killed him!" In this process, there was actually the Emperor's Edict, but even if not, Lu Bu had already felt dissatisfied with Ding Yuan at that time.

Yan Changkong laughed when he heard this: "You are allude to me. When you asked you to supervise food and grass, you wanted to polish your mind. To put it nicely, your mind is a childish heart, and to put it bluntly, you don't know the severity, and you are extremely hostile. If you don't suppress it, you will sooner or later. It's a pity. You left later, twenty years have passed, and it's a pity. At least now, it's very rare that you know how to reflect on your own mistakes. Many people live their whole lives without knowing to reflect on themselves."

"Elder General, if the dream thing really happened, does Bu still have a chance?" Lu Bu asked.

"It will never be too late to regret, but if you really do this, it will be difficult to make the world understand. But as long as you have a regret in your heart, that is good, so why bother with the world's view? You just need to remember that people must have their own bottom line. Whether morality is not important, but be loyal to your heart. As long as you have it, you will not do too wrong." Yan Changkong suddenly coughed violently, and even coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Lu Bu reached out to support him, and while helping him calmly, he said, "Elder General, the wind is strong outside the pass, let's go back and rest."

"No need, I know my body. I have not had much time. Let me see the scenery outside the pass again." Yan Changkong shook his head and asked Lu Bu to support him to look at the outsider: "I have been guarding this northern pass for life, watching it build, watching it flourish, standing here, and now watching it decline... This pass carries too many memories. The emperor asked me to return to Kyoto before the New Year, but I didn't go. After I went, you buried me in this pass. If one day, this pass is gone, there is no difference between burying the green mountain and burying me in me. If there is a choice, I would rather accompany it!"

Lu Bu nodded silently. He felt a little confused. The ideas he had established in the past seemed to have the intention to collapse. Yan Changkong's last words also made Lu Bu feel even more uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Bu didn’t see Yan Changkong talking, and he was a little confused. When he turned his head to look, he saw Yan Changkong staring blankly outside the pass, but his pupils were already dissipated.

I reached out and found my breath, but there was no more breath.

Lu Bu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suddenly raised his head, shouted loudly, "Lu Bu, please send the old general!"

The desolate voice echoed in this city that carried Yan Changkong's life. The soldiers around him quickly ran over, and Lu Bu stood in place in a daze.

Yan Changkong's corpse was finally sent back to Kyoto and was taken back by his children. Lu Bu did not convey Yan Changkong's last words. He didn't know what position he spoke?

Yan Changkong left, but Lu Bu did not leave. He wanted to continue to guard Yan Changkong, and at the same time he also thought about his own problems. This was the first time he made a summary of his life.

Lu Bu's style was very different from Yan Changkong. He liked to attack. Therefore, in the next ten years, the Hu disaster in Beiguan was beaten much less by Lu Bu. Perhaps no one was willing to come anymore, or perhaps no one was available in the court. In the year when Lu Bu was fifty-seven, he was finally granted by the court, and he was successively granted by the court in just three years. By the age of 60, he was already the governor of the Beiguan and the general commander here, and he was also granted the title of Marquis.

But in this year, Lu Bu's wife passed away. Lu Bu returned home and silently handled his wife's funeral. Living to this age was a good end. Lu Bu asked his children to leave the Beiguan area. He could feel that Beiguan was about to be unable to defend it. No new recruits had joined for more than ten years. Now, there are only hundreds of gray-haired old men left, and the youngest one, all of whom are forty-nine.

"Governor, are we still guarding?" Another eight years have passed, and in a big battle, Lu Bu no longer has the ability to go out of the city to fight. After the war, there were only a dozen people left under his command. An old soldier who had been following for many years looked at Lu Bu tremblingly.

"I guard this pass, not for the country, but for the time being, just for the time being, General Yan!" Lu Bu looked at the Hu people rushing out of the pass, and suddenly smiled: "The old general's last wish is to bury his bones here. Bu couldn't bear it, so today I will bury his bones here on behalf of the old general, with the kindness of the past!"

"See the governor to the death!!"
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