Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 707 Living Figures
Heng Dao immediately sat on the wide wooden chair and Lv Bu looked at Tang Long and Dong Ping quietly, and then stretched out a finger under the fearful eyes of the two.

"These two people secretly surrendered to the enemy, so Gu lost two of his favorite generals. Gu wants to see Mr.'s skills. Can you demonstrate it on the spot?"

The light words fell into everyone's ears like a bolt from the blue, even Dian Wei and Xiong Kuohai were shocked.

As for Tang Long and Dong Ping, they were completely frightened and dumbfounded. They trembled and collapsed on the ground. After a long while, they were relieved, as if their brains stopped for a moment just now.

When the two of them came to their senses, they began to cry desolately, "Your Majesty, we have been wronged. We really didn't secretly inform the rebels."

No matter how desolately the two cries for grievances, Lu Bu always ignores them, and instead looks quietly at the kneeling craftsman below.

It was only then that the old craftsman came to his senses, no wonder the king's personal guards came to summon him just now, and he solemnly ordered to bring tools and apprentices to meet the king.

It turned out that someone had rebelled, and the old craftsman, who was still a little scared, blushed for a moment, and stared fiercely at the two tied up.

"It turned out to be such a villain. Your Majesty can rest assured that you are old and dare not say anything else. No one in the world is second to none in firing pottery figurines."

The old craftsman, who was originally old, looked like a young man at this time, and even turned around and slapped the embarrassed two viciously.

Even so, thoughts kept popping up in the mind of the old craftsman. Seeing Lu Bu's indifferent expression, he cupped his hands cautiously and said, "I wonder if Your Majesty has any other needs?"

When he said this, as if he was afraid that Lu Bu would not understand, the old craftsman hurriedly explained: "What kind of posture and appearance can the pottery figurines show?"

After hearing such an explanation, Lu Bu's eyes showed a sudden look, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a cruel smile.

"Since it's a living figurine, don't we need to talk about its appearance as well as its posture?"

Then Lu Bu pointed at the two people who were frightened and stupid, "Just this villain's posture, by the way, there is only one requirement, that is, these two people need to stand on their knees, and the crimes they have committed must be engraved on their backs. Let these two people be cattle and horses for the lonely brother for the rest of their lives."

"The little old man understands, don't worry, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, the old craftsman straightened up his sleeves, turned his head and shouted confidently to his apprentices: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and get ready to eat."

Wow~ A group of people started to get busy, and after the old craftsman had finished reprimanding his apprentices, he cautiously came to Lu Bu, bent over and cupped his hands, and said, "It's actually easy to make this figurine, but it also takes time to fire to make it look the best." appearance."

Speaking of this, the old craftsman even wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fearing that it would arouse the anger of their king.

"But don't worry, Your Majesty, at most two and a half hours, the little old man can complete the previous process first, so that Your Majesty can see the results first."

As he specialized in all skills, Lu Bu didn't know anything about it, but it was pretty good to be able to see the finished product first, so he couldn't help nodding his head.

Finally, under Lu Bu's nod, the old craftsman heaved a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart disappeared without a trace. He was afraid that the king was impatient and didn't understand the way of this industry. If he insisted on seeing the finished product today, he would That's bad luck.

The wind in March was still a bit chilly, Dian Wei respectfully handed over a cloak, Lu Bu draped it lightly beside him, and landed on the wide wooden chair, just like this, maintaining this appearance all the time. Look at the labor of this group of people.

woohoo~
Annoyed, Dian Wei stepped forward and blocked Dong Ping and Tang Long's mouths, and the two could only whine incessantly.

But the old craftsman stepped forward and looked at the faces of the two carefully from left to right, while Xiong Kuohai's thick palm firmly pressed him behind him.

Looking at the two who had been resisting, their faces turned blue, Xiong Kuohai couldn't help buzzing: "Thief, when you secretly contact the Jiangdong bandits, you will know what will happen today."

woohoo~
No matter how much the two of them begged, no one paid any attention to it. At this time, the old craftsman led a few rough apprentices to the front, and these apprentices even held bundles of burlap.

"I also ask this general to ask several military masters to untie this man's rope and bind his hands and feet so that the little old man can quickly complete the mission of the king."

Looking at the bowed old craftsman, Xiong Kuohai hummed with disdain, and directly pulled out the sword from his waist.

A cold light flashed by, and the rope on Dong Ping's body was broken. Just when he was about to make a move, Xiong Kuohai behind him snorted coldly, and lifted Dong Ping up with his thick palm like pinching a monkey.

Click ~ click ~
He stepped heavily on the bent part of Dong Ping's knee, and Dong Ping, who had just got up in an instant, knelt down on the ground, his pupils were round, and there were countless bloodshot eyes in the white of his eyes. But it just made a crisp sound.

Then a pool of bright red blood spread, at this time Xiong Kuohai pinched Dong Ping's arm with his palm, raised his head to look at the old craftsman and buzzed: "Can breaking hands and feet affect the process?"

The old craftsman Xiong Kuohai's savage methods were covered with cold sweat on his forehead, and he shook his head like a rattle after a question.

"It's not in the way~ It's not in the way, but it's better~ better."

Tang Long on the side had been frightened for a long time and whined wildly, but he was held tightly by two Huben guards behind him, unable to move at all, and could only watch Dong Ping's miserable scene helplessly.

The burlap wrapped Dong Ping in the hands of a few craftsmen who were three rough in Wuhan University, leaving only two panicked eyes in the end.

The old craftsman seemed to be appreciating a work of art, and the corner of his mouth made a click, and then took the wooden bucket handed by his apprentice, and began to paint layers of special mud.

When it was finished, the old craftsman turned around and looked at Tang Long with his cloudy eyes, and Tang Long was so frightened that he kept shaking his head and making a whimpering sound of struggle.

The annoyed Xiong Kuohai stepped forward and picked up the sword with the scabbard and broke Tang Long's limbs.

The process is the same. Under the eyes of desperate struggle, Tang Long and Dong Ping are exactly the same wrapped in burlap, and then covered with mud.

Then the wooden frame fixed the posture, and the two of them showed the posture of kneeling on the ground, tied tightly, as if they were mummies excavated by later generations.

The stove that was brought in earlier was burning hot, and under the leadership of the old craftsman, a group of five big and three rough apprentices directly set up the two of them with wooden sticks and placed them on the stove.

Because their bodies were covered with wet mud, the flames flew around when they just sat on the stove, but their bodies were not burned.

But the eyes of the two were full of desperate struggles of collapse, and they kept shaking their heads and whining.

The fire was burning hotter and hotter, and the old craftsman kept urging his apprentice to pull the bellows to increase the firepower, and from time to time he secretly looked back to see Lu Bu's expression.

Lu Bu has been watching this scene indifferently, without showing any dissatisfaction and anxiety. The old craftsman who watched this scene was relieved and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was afraid that the king would not be in a hurry.

The fire burned hotter and hotter, and the mud began to dry and reddened. Dong Ping and Tang Long, who only showed their eyes, felt the pain from the scorching heat of their bodies, and kept whining.

　Tang Long and Dong Ping did not do well in the Water Margin. One wanted to marry his boss's daughter, so he secretly contacted Liangshan to break the city, killed the boss's family and raped the other's daughter, and the other cheated his cousin for the sake of his future. Brother, you say you go to the grass alone, and you have to cheat your own family. (The above are all personal opinions of Passing Water, if you don’t like it, bear with it, it will be too much soon)

　　
　
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