Lu Bu, the god of war in the rebirth of the Three Kingdoms

(Well, happy April Fool's Day - today's [-] updates - er, the joke is too big and too obvious haha~ I drank a lot last night, and now my mind is still groggy. I wrote this chapter first and posted it later. Well, let’s say I’m going home this afternoon, I won’t bring my laptop with me, and I’m not used to the desktop computer at home, so the update won’t be too powerful, let’s talk about it when I go back to school, anyway, it’s only two days after tomorrow, everyone forgive me!~)

The Yuan Mansion, the family of four generations and three lords has its own heritage. This heritage is not reflected in how grand its scale is and how luxurious its decoration is. In fact, for these aristocratic families, although there will be those facades, it is never The focus of attention, the most important part of the aristocratic family, is the family tradition that they have passed down from generation to generation and will never be cut off if there is no accident.

In fact, there are so many rich and powerful people in this world, and they also have their own families, but why there are only a few aristocratic families? Naturally, it has its own special features. Not all big family forces can be called aristocratic families. The origin of this family study, or something exclusive to the family that has been handed down like the family motto, is the key.

However, the Yuan family has been able to achieve the position of three princes for four consecutive generations-in fact, if it includes the later Yuan Shao, it should be regarded as "five generations", so it naturally has its special family history.

Of course, many things can only be understood but cannot be conveyed in words, so even in this kind of big family, it is normal to have descendants who are contrary to it, but fortunately, this generation has Yuan Shao who is outstanding, and it is not in vain.

Tonight, Luoyang fell asleep very early for some reason, and seemed to sleep very deeply, and the Yuan Mansion did the same at this time.

The entire mansion was shrouded in a quiet and calm atmosphere, which was different from the surroundings, as if it was more deliberate and artificial, as if it had been tampered with.

But at this time, in the lobby of Yuan Mansion, it was not quiet. The quietness came from the flustered wandering footsteps. The lights here were brightly lit, but the shadow under a lamp was constantly shortening, lengthening, and lengthening. The shortening is only because I am constantly swaying back and forth in front of the lamp during this process, and the shadow changes accordingly.

This man is eight feet tall, strong and handsome, with a sword on his waist, inlaid with silver fish gemstones, which is extremely dazzling, but the expression on this man's face is mixed with resentment, unwillingness, hesitation, worry and tension, etc. Complicated look.

Naturally, he was not the only one in this huge hall, sitting on a kang mat in front of him was an old man, maybe not really old at all, but his aging was more obvious, as if he was dying.

"Don't walk around at first, it won't help anything anymore!" The old man said to the young man, but his gaze was fixed on the ground in front of him, as if there was something worthy of his attention on it, but actually There is indeed a black dot on it, and if you look closely, it is a group of ants. They are neatly lined up. Although there are many "people" and the pace is very fast, they are not chaotic at all.

The young man was Yuan Shao, when he heard what the old man said, he stopped in his tracks, then turned his head to look at the old man and said, "Uncle, if I was here at that time, why would Uncle Kai be here?"

Hearing Yuan Shao's self-reproach, the former Sikong Yuan Feng frowned, and said with a smile: "You are there, can you stop Lu Fengxian? Lu Zigan was a general of Beizhong in the past, and he was ordered to attack the Yellow Turban in the Northern Expedition , although he is a scribe, his fencing skills are not necessarily worse than yours, but he easily blocked him. If you were present, you would only sit at the end, and even Lu Ziqian would not be able to save you if he was close to the elder brother. What can you do? ?”

Yuan Shao wanted to explain something, but in the end what the other party said was justified and based on facts, but the hatred in the corner of his eyes was more intense, "Dong thief, Lu thief, I, Yuan Shao, are incompatible with them!"

Yuan Feng waved his hand, "It's time, you should be on your way, uncle will see you off..."

"Uncle, Shaoyu is waiting for news from Uncle Kai..."

Yuan Feng had already stood up and shook his sleeves, humming: "If he knows that you are such an indecisive and indecisive person, he will be very disappointed."

Yuan Shao froze, looked in the direction of the inner hall, sighed for a long time, and said dejectedly: "Uncle's lesson is, Shao will pack up now!"

"Idiot!" Unexpectedly, Yuan Feng scolded again, "Time is running out. At such a moment, what kind of luggage is more important than you escaping your life into the sea?"

Yuan Shao has been taught in every possible way, but he has no temper at all. He has always respected his uncles and elders, and today is also the time when he was overwhelmed by various emotions and his mind was a little messed up, so he was so confused about the importance of etiquette. At that time, he was woken up by his uncle Yuan Feng, bowed solemnly, then turned around and walked out of the lobby.

Yuan Feng followed behind him, and the two of them were silent all the way through the winding corridors until they reached the back door of Yuan Mansion.

Here is now a piece of tranquility, with the peace of night and the special eerie gloom, there is no one around, and Yuan Shao stops by the door, looking back at Yuan Feng.

"This is Shao's sword..." Yuan Shao said, handing the sword to Yuan Feng's hand, "Uncle, Shao is wearing this sword at the Dong thief banquet today, just put this sword on Beside the disguised corpse, I believe no one will be able to detect the abnormality!"

"At the beginning, I went out of Luoyang and returned to Bohai Sea, based on Jizhou, and then I must lie dormant. When the time comes, I will counterattack Luoyang and give me back the day of Qingming!" There is no doubt that Yuan Feng valued Yuan Shao, even more than him. Parent-child Yuan Shu, of course, Yuan Shao himself is superior to Yuan Shu, but naturally there are also some private reasons, which are not enough for outsiders to understand.

This time he helped Yuan Shao escape, he paid a huge price, it can even be said that he lost most of the Yuan Mansion.

Of course, although Yuan Shu is not optimistic, but after all, he is his own parent and child, and he will care and worry. It's just that Yuan Shu had already seen the opportunity to leave long before Yuan Shao. One skill, now that I think about it, I appreciate it.

It's a pity that at this time, I have no way to see him for the last time!Such a thought flashed through Yuan Feng's mind, and even if he firmly believed in it, it is impossible to have the slightest hesitation and hesitation at this time.

Yuan Shao naturally nodded in response to Yuan Feng's instructions. At this time, Jian Yuanfeng's face changed, and he guessed that it was probably because of Yuan Shu's relationship. He was not a heartless person. Thinking of what his uncle had done to him and the Yuan family, but his own The ending is really hard to say, and I can't help but feel a little sour.

Those who do big things should not be twitchy, Yuan Shao just calmed down for a moment, looked at Yuan Feng and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, if Shao can return to Luoyang in the future, he will definitely rebuild the ancestral hall, revitalize the Yuan family's lintel, Don't let your ancestors down!" As he spoke, he actually knelt on the ground like this, then kowtowed to Yuan Feng and to Yuan's mansion a few times before getting up with Yuan Feng's support.

To Yuan Shao's behavior like this, Yuan Fengbao nodded in relief. In fact, Dong Zhuo is powerful now. Although the world will not collapse in a day or two, Dong Zhuo may not be able to last for a long time, but no one can guarantee when it will be a good time. Yuan Feng Ye doesn't expect to achieve it overnight, as long as the Yuan family's blood is preserved and the Yuan family's hope of revival is preserved, even if it takes a few more generations to regain its glory, it is worth it.

Yuan Feng looked at the sky again, then looked around, and said: "At first, it's getting late, hurry up and get on the road..."

"Uncle, take care..." A horse was placed under the big tree outside the back door of the courtyard. Yuan Shao took the reins and led the steed past him, then got on the horse's back, turned his head and bowed to Yuan Feng.

"Take care at the beginning!" After Yuan Feng said this, he twitched Yuan Shao's horse's buttocks. As it got farther and smaller, Yuan Feng turned around and faced the Yuan Mansion in front of him, this mansion that once flourished in Luoyang, where the family that used to be in the glory of the Communist Party of China, now... …

"In the past, the Han Dynasty was powerful all over the world, and there was only one leader in the universe, and the country was a great country. Now, where is it now, where is it now?"

After saying this, Yuan Feng smiled miserably, with unexpected relief and relief in his smile, and then walked into the gate of Yuan Mansion, stepped in, and the gate slowly closed——

In September of the first year of Zhaoning, a fire burned down the old house of Yuan's family in Luoyang City. A fire burned the southeast of Luoyang City and half of the sky...