"What do you want? Military power? Military power for the demon-suppressing cavalry? Where did you get the news?"
Ding Yuan's expression changed, and he stared at Lu Bu with sharp eyes and asked repeatedly.
Lu Bu was shocked, knowing that his adoptive father did not like the "Ten Constant Attendants", so he quickly explained: "The child is not young anymore, can the adoptive father have the heart to let the child continue to waste time like this?"
"It seems that I have guessed right. Do you want the military power of the Demon-Suppressing Iron Cavalry?"
Ding Yuan stared at Lu Bu closely and spoke slowly in a complicated tone.
"Father..." Lu Bu shouted repeatedly, somewhat bravely.
Ding Yuan waved his hand and interrupted Lu Bu's words. He shook his head in disappointment and said, "Is this what the two eunuchs Zhang and Zhao Zhong told you? Did they incite you to do this?"
Ding Yuan had already pointed it out, but Lu Bu opened his mouth and was speechless, not knowing how to respond.
"The 'Ten Permanent Attendants' are tyrannical and authoritarian, causing harm to the country and the people. They are not good people. Now they dare to incite my son. What do they want? What benefits have they given Fengxian?"
Ding Yuan did not wait for Lu Bu's explanation. He cursed angrily and continued:
"Is it to eradicate dissidents? Or is it to seize the powerful man? Can they, a group of eggless eunuchs, be the emperor?"
At the end of the story, Ding Yuan was furious, with disdain and sneer on his face.
Lu Bu frowned and responded bravely: "Father! This has nothing to do with the 'Ten Permanent Attendants'. It is mainly the child's own wish. With the child's cultivation and strength, should he always be a civil servant in vain?"
Today's Lu Bu, who is called Marquis Wen, is actually just the boss of the Demon-Suppressing Cavalry. He is a civilian and does not even have the actual position of a general.
In this regard, not to mention Lu Bu himself, others also felt unworthy of Lu Bu.
With Lu Bu's cultivation strength and bravery and proficiency in fighting, under which imperial giant would he not be a fierce general? He would still be the number one fierce general!
Ding Yuan sighed secretly, suppressed his anger, and earnestly advised and explained: "Fengxian is too impatient and violent. He needs to be tempered for the time being. It is not appropriate to take over the military power too early!"
"Hard work? More hard work? The child has followed his adoptive father for so many years. Isn't that enough? Do you still have to work hard for a lifetime?"
Hearing this excuse again, Lu Bu became a little angry, raised his voice quite rudely, and responded repeatedly.
"My son, I am doing this for your own good as a father..." Ding Yuan also understood Lu Bu's thoughts, and calmly comforted him with patience.
"enough!"
Lu Bu shouted angrily and interrupted Ding Yuan's words. The sound was like a thunderbolt exploding from the blue sky, and he said angrily:
"For my own good, for my own good, you say this every time, why don't you give me a chance? Will I do worse than others?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ding Yuan to explain, Lu Bu looked at Ding Yuan like a ferocious wolf and asked in a deep voice:
"The foster father will tell me if he is willing to hand over the military power of the Demon-Suppressing Iron Cavalry to the child!"
"Impossible! At least not possible for the time being!"
Ding Yuan shook his head without hesitation and explained patiently again:
"First of all, my son Fengxian really needs to be tempered now and is not suitable to hold military power; secondly, the 'Ten Permanent Attendants' are so ambitious that if they instigate Fengxian, they will definitely have evil intentions..."
Lu Bu's face was livid, and he was very impatient with Ding Yuan's long speech and self-righteous "for your own good", and asked in a deep voice: "In other words, no matter what, the adoptive father will not give the demon-suppressing cavalry to the child?"
"..."
Ding Yuan's words were interrupted again, his mouth moved a few times, and he couldn't say anything for a moment. He gritted his teeth and responded decisively:
"Yes! Unless my father dies!"
"..."
This time, Lu Bu's face changed slightly, he opened his mouth and was speechless, but his eyes were like wolf eyes staring at Ding Yuan.
Ding Yuan had a clear conscience and looked at Lu Bu calmly...
"snort!"
Lu Bu snorted coldly, slammed the door in anger and left.
"Why……"
Looking at Lu Bu's retreating figure, Ding Yuan sighed leisurely, feeling something was wrong.
No one is perfect. Ding Yuan knew that Lu Bu was extremely powerful and a peerless warrior, so he felt a little guilty for suppressing him all the time.
However, a son is better than a father, and Ding Yuan knew Lu Bu's temper very well. If he handed over the military power to Lu Bu too early, it would really harm him!
"Crack... crackle..."
The Emperor Ling died, and the sky wept with tears.
When the thunder was rolling, the originally gentle rain became much more violent again, with lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.
The majestic torrential rain cannot wash away the prosperity of Tiandu, but only adds to the majesty, prosperity and noise.
Ding Yuan looked out the window. The wind was blowing, the rain was falling, and the lightning was flashing, but it could not hide the undercurrent under the bustling sky...
Who is sighing in melancholy when the wind and rain are blowing?
…
Yuan's Restaurant.
The restaurant opened by the Yuan family, who did not claim to be the king, but was recognized as one of the four major forces of the Han Dynasty along with Wei, Shu and Wu. The restaurant opened by the four generations and three princes was a high-end place where dignitaries, giants and celebrities from all over the world gathered.
After Lu Bu left Ding's mansion in anger, he came here, opened a private room, leaned on the railing and drank heavily, just to get drunk.
"Yeah..."
The compartment door was suddenly opened, and a bloated figure appeared, almost squeezing his way into the compartment, and greeted him repeatedly:
"Tomorrow is the final battle of the God of War. It is about becoming king or worshiping the emperor. The God of War is not recuperating in the palace, so why is he getting drunk here? Is it really difficult for a hero to be a beauty?"
Having said this, the fat figure took his seat and played with the wine cup in a familiar manner.
"I don't have much friendship with Marquis Xi, so why did Marquis Xi come here uninvited?"
Lu Bu frowned and spat, feeling a bit drunk, but not confused. As long as Lu Bu wanted to, he could use his kung fu to evaporate the alcohol in his body at any time, he just didn't want to!
Today's Lu Bu likes this feeling of being drunk instead of drunk and letting his thoughts fly!
In addition, the handsome and powerful Lu Bu really disliked Dong Zhuo and was a little disgusted with him. Especially Dong Zhuo also had Qiang demon blood, which made Lu Bu dislike him even more.
"I'm right next door. I heard that the God of War is here, so I came to say hello and make friends!"
Dong Zhuo drank by himself and responded casually. He paused for a moment, and quickly continued without waiting for Lu Bu to respond:
"Let me guess, why is the mighty God of War getting drunk here?"
"Oh?" Lu Bu replied with a rather disdainful sneer, waiting to see what Dong Zhuo was up to.
"The God of War's status and reputation today are nothing more than two things...beauty and power!"
Dong Zhuo analyzed it quite confidently. Seeing Lu Bu's eyes narrowing slightly, he did not deny it and quickly continued:
"The God of War's pursuit of King Yuechan is known to the world, and difficulties are inevitable. However, it shouldn't be to the point of getting drunk. I guess it's the latter?"
Lu Bu sneered and spat: "The Marquis is not as rough and ignorant as he appears! If you want to be honest, I have no interest in drinking with strangers at the same table!"
"Haha... so refreshing! Does this mean you guessed correctly?"
Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed and he laughed loudly and said. After a pause, he walked to the bedside with a lamp in his hand and said with longing:
"Look at this great country, but it is ruled and managed by a group of weaklings and idiots. It is such a waste and a waste of natural resources..."
"Humph!" Lu Bu snorted and sneered, too lazy to respond.
"The decisive battle between the two major forces, Shi Changshi and He, is about to begin. My blood-devouring armor and the God of War's demon-suppressing cavalry are the two key..."
The fat and ugly Dong Zhuo, with his narrow eyes flashing with ambition, said slowly and in a voice like a ghost:
"How about we join forces to reap the benefits and share this great country?"
