Fei Qian and Lu Bu both drank a lot, drinking from the afternoon until late at night.
By the end of the drinking, only Fei Qian and Lu Bu were left, along with Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Wei Xu and others. They had some things to do the next day and had to leave early to say goodbye.
Lu Bu was actually not happy. Although he kept laughing and drinking from big bowls, he took Fei Qian and chattered about things in Bingzhou and Luoyang, but he never talked about Chang'an.
things.
Fei Qian was not happy either. Although he was laughing and drinking like Lu Bu, he always seemed to feel guilty and regretful because of Liu Xie's incident.
When Lu Bu got excited after drinking, he picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd and waved it in the backyard.
The original red and gorgeous Fang Tian painted halberd returned to its origins as a weapon in the night, leaving only the gray-white brilliance of the blade and the coldness hidden underneath.
When Fei Qian heard the shrill scream caused by the swing of Fang Tian's painted halberd, he felt that it was not Fang Tian's painted halberd that was making the sound, but Lu Bu's roaring through Fang Tian's painted halberd.
…
It was like a human-shaped tornado. The vegetation in the entire backyard was torn apart and flew away. Even the green bricks on the ground were scratched one after another by the sharp wind of the knife.
A few branches that unfortunately stretched out a little were caught in it, and then turned into small pieces with a few soft noises, and then turned into pieces, with no where to be found.
Lu Bu let out a long roar, and then danced more and more urgently. The strong wind splashed, and some small sand and gravel were attracted to scatter around, just like the ling that hit from the north in Bingzhou and rolled up the dust all over the sky.
Like the strong cold wind, there was a slight crackling sound when it hit the clothes.
Lu Bu stopped, put Fang Tian's painted halberd into the courtyard and stood it up. The tail of the halberd was deeply inserted into the blue bricks, and it stood like that in the middle of the mess.
"It's so nice! It's so nice!" Lu Bu strode over, grabbed a jar of wine, and without using a spoon or bowl, he held the jar to the mouth of the jar and drank half of the jar before spitting out a breath of wine.
He sat next to Fei Qian and looked up at the sky...
"...That direction should be Bingzhou..." Lu Buhaha said, raising his head blankly, "In the past in Bingzhou, I often looked at the sky at night and looked at the stars in the sky, but now...these stars,
Everything seems to have changed..."
Lu Bu let out a wine belch, raised a hand and grabbed it twice in the air, "...well, you can still run, hum... I will come to catch you tomorrow..."
"Hahaha... The moon is immortal and the stars are eternal. How can manpower capture them..." Fei Qian also drank too much and said with half-squinted eyes, "This... it existed tens of millions of years ago... and we
In front of them, it's like it's gone in the blink of an eye...and you still catch it..."
I don't know if Lu Bu understood it, or if he didn't listen at all and was just talking to himself: "Xian brother... do you think I did the right thing... or did I do the wrong thing?"
"...What's right or wrong?" Fei Qian's mind has become extremely slow.
Lu Bu shook his head, tapped the wine jar lightly, and said: "...In the past, a barbarian's head could be exchanged for twenty pieces of money... It would allow me to have a good... uh, a good meal...
Later, someone came to me and told me that a barbarian’s head is actually worth fifty yuan..."
Lu Bu drank another gulp, and then said: "...Later, I beat that... um, beat him up... Then that guy actually asked people to come and arrest me... Hahaha, I also beat him up,
Beat them all up!"
"...Later...Ding Gong...found me..." Lu Bu sighed longly, "...and later...then someone came to me...saying that I was actually deceived...Dong
The Prime Minister values me very much..."
"Hahahaha, I've been cheated again... Wuwu, I've been cheated again..." Lu Bu murmured, repeated, and lay down on the ground, "...I've been cheated!"
Fei Qian shook his somewhat groggy head, unable to realize whether Lu Bu was being deceived by Ding Yuan, deceived by Li Su, or deceived by Dong Zhuo... or both?
The night in Chang'an is already deep, and the bright moon in the sky is not very round, as if someone has taken two bites of a big cake. In the territory of the Han Dynasty, across the great rivers north and south, even thousands of years later, there is still such a bright moon, which is extremely large.
Most of the time, the bright moon is incomplete, quietly shining on the people on this land, observing the things on this land...
The courtyard became quiet, accompanied by the sound of Fei Qian and Lu Bu's breathing, and the insects in the bushes that had escaped the disaster just now, chirping thinly.
A gust of night wind blew by, like a very big hand, gently scratching the treetops and shrubs, shaking their branches and leaves, and then in the rustling sound, I found something interesting in the distance, and then again
Abandoning these branches and leaves, he turned around and walked away.
Fei Qian almost thought Lu Bu had fallen asleep, but he heard Lu Bu's deep voice: "Dong Xiangguo... is actually pretty good to me... Actually, I didn't want to do this, I really didn't want to do this...
…”
"...Dong Xiangguo is sick...his brain is sick...he has forgotten things..." Lu Bu murmured, as if he was telling Fei Qian to listen, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "...Xiao Cao and I were
Found out...Dong Xiangguo wants to kill me...but, haha, haha, but..."
"...Haha, but one day later, Dong... actually forgot... actually... forgot..." Lu Bu twitched, as if he was laughing and crying, "...but, I didn't forget!
I'm afraid...I'm afraid that Dong Xiangguo will remember it again...and then...someone will look for me..."
"...it's so dirty here...I'm dirty too...I really want to go back...back to Bingzhou, back to the grassland...but now, alas...I can't go back...I can't go back anymore..."
La...I'm not going..." Lu Bu suddenly hummed an unknown song, but he couldn't sing a few lines. Maybe it was because he was tongue-tied after drinking too much, or maybe he choked on his saliva while singing while lying down.
arrive……
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
Lu Bu turned over and sat up, dragging the wine jar next to him. Gululu drank all the remaining wine, then threw the jar aside, stood up, pointed at the moon in the sky, and roared loudly: "I just
I want to live! Live well! Can’t do it?! Ah? Can’t do it?!”
Under the incomplete moonlight, Lu Bu stood alone in the courtyard. The old man was dragged from behind. He looked up to the sky and roared, like a wild wolf that had left the prairie, lost its way, was lonely and bruised...
It is right in the ancient mythology, people are just clay ideas thrown out by Nuwa from the gourd vine...
Therefore, everyone's accessories are different...
To live, I just want to live well...
The most difficult thing is not to live, but to live...
