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Chapter 25 Beishan Lonely Soul

Beim Mountain is also a tomb mountain. I heard it is a good place for funerals and burials. As for how good it is, Lu Bu doesn’t know. Anyway, many powerful and nobles in Luoyang chose tombs here. No matter what, Ding Yuan was also a great Han Dynasty leader Jinwu and a nobleman. After his death, he was buried here. To be a satirical saying, it was the burial of him by Lu Bu. Now that I think about it, I don’t know if this is considered humiliation?

Lu Bu didn't understand these things, and the funeral was a hasty matter. A year has passed, and now the grave is full of weeds. It was once a rank of officials, but after his death it was so desolate. So, people are nothing, wealth during their lifetime.

Today last year was the day when Ding Yuan was killed.

Lu Bu knelt in front of the tombstone, reached out and pulled off the weeds on the tombstone, sprinkled some of the prepared wine in front of the tombstone, and then took a few sips by himself: "I don't know whether it is right or wrong. Now I think about it, the prime minister's methods are actually not very clever, but I just fell into the trap. Maybe I had murderous intentions for you in my heart."

The morning wind is still a little chill, and the strange wind is howling in the forest. If you are a little timid, you will probably be scared to your legs when you are everywhere in the graves.

Lu Bu obviously could not be included in the timid line. He raised his head and took a sip of wine: "I can remember much of the past. In my memory, after Zhang Yi died, you came to Bingzhou not long ago, and first won me over, and then gained a foothold, but then cut off my military power. I don't know whether you suppress my temperament or just to seize my military power. The dead are the most important, so I will regard you as my good for me. So today I will come to see you. The grudges of people will be clear and revenge. The prime minister has kindness to me, and I will not commit suicide. In this troubled world, people will be like grass. If you have time in the future, I will come to see you every year. If you feel dissatisfied with being a ghost, you can also come to me and wait at any time."

After looking at the tombstone, Lu Bu cleaned up the dust on it carefully, then leaned against the tombstone and drank a jar of wine. He looked at the sky with a little confused: "To be honest, I have lived another life. If I have experienced it, I may have been longer than you now, but I found that you understand some truths, but I have never understood them. Now I just don't understand them. It feels very uncomfortable, but looking at Luoyang City, no one can talk about them or ask about them."

After taking another sip of wine, Lu Bu turned around and looked at the tombstone and said, "I was wrong. Whether you intentionally temper me or not, I shouldn't have killed you."

Of course no one would answer, and Lu Bu didn't say anything more. He just leaned against the tombstone and drank the wine sips. Although he was young, his heart was a little old-fashioned, which made Lu Bu prefer quieter now.

I don’t know how long it took, but when a jar of wine had already reached the bottom, footsteps came not far away, and a figure appeared at the end of the path. Lu Bu looked back and saw that the person was wearing a regular dress, with thick eyebrows slanted into his temples, handsome and cold, especially his eyes, giving people an inexplicable sense of sharpness.

I was stunned when I saw Lu Bu, but then I walked over and placed the wine jar in my hand in front of the tombstone: "I thought you wouldn't come."

"After thinking through some things... I seem to have no idea more." Lu Bu reached out and picked up the wine jar, and his wine had already been drunk.

"This is wine for the dead."

"It's enough to be true. He probably won't forgive me anyway. If he really found me, let's settle the account together." Lu Bu patted Kaifeng mud, poured it on the ground, raised his head and fed himself a sip, and then sighed comfortably: "I haven't drunk my hometown for a long time."

"What are your plans next?" Zhang Liao knelt down. He was Lu Bu's only friend. People like Lu Bu could be regarded as friends by him. In addition to friendship, they should not be bad at all. Zhang Liao was one of them.

"Help the Prime Minister to pacify the world." Lu Bu grinned. He still didn't understand the general trend, but he understood a little. Everyone worked together to stabilize the world first. His purpose was also very simple. In fact, it was similar to Lu Bu in the Sims, in order to break the barriers of his origin. As for how to do it, even Lu Bu can think of today's only battles on the battlefield. The achievements of a man were obtained immediately. No matter where he was, he always followed this concept.

"How easy?" Zhang Liao shook his head. On this point, he saw more clearly than Lu Bu. The princes of Kanto were not in order to oppose Dong Zhuo? They just felt that Dong Zhuo was not qualified to assist the government, or that Dong Zhuo did things that many people wanted to do but could not do.

The scholars in the world do not tolerate Dong Zhuo. No matter how brave the cavalry of Xiliang is, if no one is governed, the world will eventually become a ruin.

"It's not easy before you do it. You and I are generals. You don't have to worry about these things. Just fight the war well." Lu Bu finished drinking the wine in Zhang Liao's wine jar, stood up and looked at Ding Yuan's tombstone, and held his fists and bowed: "Goodbye."

After Zhang Liao followed Lu Bu to the tombstone together, the two went down the mountain side by side. The Red Rabbit Horse ran to Lu Bu and rubbed Lu Bu intimately. The BMW was psychic. Zhang Liao was somewhat envious of this scene. It would be great if he had such a horse.

"Now Luoyang is like a dead city, without any anger. I guess they will retreat to Chang'an this year." Lu Bu turned over and looked around and said to Zhang Liao: "Wen Yuan, can you drag you down?"

"Why should you be so polite between you and me?" Zhang Liao rode his black-maned horse and followed Lu Bu.

"I guess in some time, the Prime Minister will move people to Chang'an. I will recommend you to him to escort him to Chang'an. You can help me send my wife and children there. Others are not capable enough, so I'm not very relieved." Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao and smiled.

Luoyang is now like this, and it is impossible to garrison for a long time. Now the ones that should be moved have almost been moved. It is estimated that the families of these generals and their families have been sent over. The journey is more than 700 miles. General Lu Bu is generally worried, because his wife is a beauty.

"A small matter, you should fight against the princes of Guandong, be careful." Zhang Liao nodded. If this matter is really sent to him, he would naturally have to take care of Lu Bu's family.

"The Princes of Guandong?" Lu Bu sneered when he heard this, what was that?

When the two returned to Luoyang, they saw Hu Zhen looking around sneakily at the head of Luoyang.

"This is a villain. It seems to have a grudge against you, so be careful." Zhang Liao frowned. Hu Zhen's obscene appearance was really hard to make people feel good.

"You are so incompetent," Lu Bu said disdainfully.

"A villain can ruin big things." Zhang Liao shook his head and said.

"He is worthy too? Let's go. If you come here to drink in two days, it can be considered as a farewell party for you."
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