Guarding the Zhongge sounds good, but it is actually a gatekeeper. The Zhongge is not a fixed place, but a structure of a house. The door that divides the inner court and the outer court is called the Zhongge. This structure, in
It is most common in imperial palaces and high-ranking courtyards.
Now Emperor Liu Xie is still young, and he doesn't understand things about men and women, but he doesn't fully understand them. The palace has always been dominated by yin and yang. Dong Zhuo, relying on his status as prime minister, would go to the palace to see Liu Xie from time to time.
Of course, the most important thing is to see all kinds of high-quality beauties collected by Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty from all over the country...
Lu Bu's job is to watch the door while Dong Zhuo and those beauties are discussing life issues in depth...
Of course, there is not only Lu Bu alone, but also a large group of Dong Zhuo's personal guards. Lu Bu is only regarded as the commander of these personal guards.
Lu Bu was wearing golden armor and holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. He stood in front of the door with an expressionless face. The other guards were lined up in two rows outside the door, all wearing heavy armor and holding long knives in their hands.
Even a blind person can feel the close situation.
Generally speaking, Dong Zhuo would be in the palace until noon, and then depending on the situation, he would probably take a short nap directly in the palace, and then go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see Li Ru or other ministers, and then he would
It's the end of the day's work.
In the Han Dynasty, taking a nap at noon was criticized by most people, because it was synonymous with laziness, so most people did not take a break at noon...
Lu Bu was already familiar with this process before. Basically, he came to the palace in the morning to stand guard. After standing here, he went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to stand for a while, then went home, and came back to stand guard again the next day...
Simple, boring and boring.
Lu Bu's eyes seemed to be looking straight ahead, but in fact the focus had been spread out.
Yesterday, Lu Bu received that letter inexplicably at his doorstep, which made Lu Bu toss and turn all night long and have trouble sleeping.
Taiyuan...
There is indeed only one person who is qualified to carry the canopy and is from Taiyuan. This is not a difficult puzzle to guess, but the difficulty is why is this person looking for me?
Neither relatives nor friends.
Moreover, in terms of position, this person is much taller than me...
Lu Bu lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the seal bag hanging on his waist with his peripheral vision, and remained silent.
The sealing ribbon of the Han Dynasty was divided into two parts, one was the ribbon and the other was the seal. The ribbon was connected to the seal, one end was tied to the button of the seal, and the other end could be tucked away or hung on the belt to let it hang down. Most civil servants
It droops to the same level as the robe, and because military officers wear armor, it is inconvenient to move with a wide ribbon hanging down, so usually the seal and ribbon are usually carried in the sachet, and the sachet is hung on the belt with a gold hook.
Silver seal and green ribbon, this was something I had always dreamed of, but now it feels a little heavy and uncomfortable hanging on my waist, as if all my strength and years of martial arts have been weighed down by this tiny sac...
…
The four words "ride the horse and raise the whip" in that letter were like a sledgehammer, knocking out all the emotions of missing Jiuyuan that Lu Bu had originally kept in his heart.
It would have been better if I had not followed Ding Yuan southward...
Jiuyuan, the green grass all over the mountains and plains should have sprouted now...
If you were still in Jiuyuan, you could be free now, and you didn’t have to dress so neatly and tightly, you could just open your arms and let the wind with the smell of grass pass through your arms and through your robe, just like
It's thousands of little hands stroking...
If you are still in Jiuyuan, you can now enjoy the endless green grass. You can sit and lie down whenever you want. It is tender and soft. It is infinitely better than the hard mats now.
Times...
If you were still in Jiuyuan, you could sing loudly now, have a pair of pastoral songs with the enthusiastic girls on the grassland, and drink a bowl of kumiss served by them personally...
nowadays……
Hum hum, ha ha.
It was past midday, and Dong Zhuo finally staggered out with the support of several palace ladies.
Drinking, eating, and living a life of indulgence made Dong Zhuo become obese. His entire body was much larger than when he first came to Luoyang, and his whole body was like a mountain of meat.
I don’t know whether it was because he was active in the palace or for some other reason. When Dong Zhuo boarded the carriage, he actually raised his legs and was unable to get on!
Several Xiliang guards quickly fell to the ground and built steps into human flesh. Dong Zhuofang stepped onto the carriage.
Lu Bu watched, silently, and then got on the red rabbit horse and left the palace with a group of Xiliang personal guards, Dong Zhuo's chariots and horses, escorting them.
The red rabbit horse seemed to be impatient and twisted its neck, snoring a few times, as if it was extremely dissatisfied with the slow speed, and kicked forward as it tried to move forward.
Lu Bu held the reins tightly and carefully controlled the red rabbit horse. He pulled back the eager red rabbit horse several times to prevent it from overtaking Dong Zhuo's chariot.
Chi Tu Ma tried several times, but finally gave up with a snort. He twisted his neck and looked at Lu Bu, his big round eyes seeming to reveal confusion and grievance.
Lu Bu watched, silently, holding the reins with one hand, lowering his body, reaching out with the other hand to touch the neck of the red rabbit horse, trying to calm the red rabbit's mood, but unexpectedly, the red rabbit horse shook its neck and pulled it.
Lu Bu's hand shook away.
Hey! This guy!
Alas, this guy...
Lu Bu looked at the rein in his hand, and seemed to have a feeling, as if he had such a rein on his body, but he didn't know who was holding it...
The day of being confused and returning to the post of guarding the middle cabinet was finally over. Lu Bu nodded to the several Xiliang guards who were on duty, and prepared to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion and return to his home.
Lu Bu had just turned around the pavilion, and unexpectedly he ran into a maidservant, carrying a silver plate with something unknown in it.
The maid hurriedly stepped aside, bent her knees slightly, lowered her head, and exposed a little bit of her neck. The skin seemed to have a special kind of delicateness and smoothness against the backdrop of a few strands of soft black hair...
Lu Bu took a closer look and saw that it was the maid he bumped into last time. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and then whispered: "You... are you... from Jiu... Jiuyuan?" At the end of his voice, it turned out that
Somewhat trembling.
The maid still lowered her head, obviously unable to react for a while. After a short while, she said softly: "...Come on... General... this slave... is indeed a member of the Jiuyuan clan..."
The voice was soft and soft, but also a little crisp, just like the little green grass sprouting on the Nine Plains.
There will always be someone you meet and someone you miss in life... That feeling is that even many years later, you will still dream about that person in your dreams, but you can no longer see that person's face clearly...
