Chapter 240 The heart of a turning point
A mortal's life is buried deep in many knots that cannot be untied from fate. For example, God, the sage love, the sacred and sacred. God is basically the closest to the sky, the love like Li Bai. The sage is close to the land, the love like Du Fu.
The knot in Lu Bu's heart is not a god or a saint. It belongs exclusive to love, only Diao Chan.
The flowers fall in my dreams and I cherish the return. How many flowers fall? When the beauty goes away and disappears, the knot in Lu Bu's heart is silent in the deep sea, lonely and cold, and it feels not that it is the soul of a person, but a fish, a stubborn drifting fish.
If the fish's memory was really only seven seconds, Lu Bu believed that he would remember her most beautiful appearance forever in these seven seconds...
After staying in the mansion for three days and three nights, Guo Jia's mom turned white, and Lu Bu's thoughts were frozen, but he still couldn't think of a way to find Diao Chan. The only thing that can be inferred is that the person who robbed Diao Chan must be one of hundreds of thousands of doctors. He is proficient in drug addicts, disguise, and the topographic map of Lu Bu's mansion, and is definitely not acting in a hasty way.
Those people were extremely cunning, with their goals hidden in the fog, and were extremely patient, even more patient than the monkey who brewed monkey wine. After waiting for three days, Lu Bu did not receive any coercion or exchange information. This made Lu Bu begin to doubt life, ghosts and gods, and whether Guo Jia's speculation was valid: Waiting is the best way to do it, and you can really find Diao Chan without changing everything.
There were two sensational news that caused a sensation in the imperial capital Luoyang City these days. One was Lu Bu's daughter's act of envying, jealous, lamenting, and criticizing. The other was even more amazing. It is said that this matter was related to the emperor. He ordered his subordinates to build Wanjin Hall in his favorite Xiyuan Villa, and planned to move the national property and money stored by the Siong into the hall to be a private storage, and to be a qualified and successful business emperor.
Speaking of the emperor of the dynasty, he had a great-grandson of Liu Yan, the Emperor Zhang of Han. He was hereditary Marquis of Jieduting, and his father Liu Chang died early. His mother Dong was poor since childhood and could not even eat eggs. Unexpectedly, things were unpredictable. He was selected as the heir to the throne by his relative Dou, and became a treasure in a confused manner. Perhaps because he was poor when he was young, he was afraid of being a relative, and was beaten by the ministers when he was a child. As a result, during his reign, he implemented party corruption and trusted eunuch politics for most of his time. The emperor of this poor family set up a Western Garden, cleverly established a name to plunder money, and even sold official positions to enjoy himself. Money, money, money, and money, how could he know the sourness of being a businessman? The emperor's idea was so strange.
This time, Wanjin Hall was established, not only realized his first hobby, but also stuffed his second hobby into it. Liu Hong, who liked verse and poetry, framed his "stunning works" "Huangxi Pian", "Passion of Demons", "Lingyi Song", "Invitement Song" and other pens with heavy gold, so that Ma Rijong, Zheng Xuan and other Hanlin celebrities would prepare a preface for their articles and put them in Wanjin Hall for future generations to admire them for generations.
This merchant emperor had more than one or two absurd things, but the Wanjin Hall he had repaired this time was enough to go all the way with his naked travel hall. The emperor was very happy and had endless pursuit of fun skills. In his imagination, he wanted to stop the "five-color" fun palace of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The extreme of gold is yellow, gold is covered with the ground, the extreme of water, and naked. Love is in chaos in his heart, the extreme of wood, the extreme of fire, and the extreme of earth...
"Your Majesty urgently summon me! Zuo Feng, you report to Your Majesty and say that I am not feeling well and I have no time to see him!"
"Isn't this good? The champion waiter, as soon as His Majesty opens his golden mouth, it is equivalent to an imperial edict. If you don't go, you may be suspected of resisting the edict."
"Anti-Order? Zuo Angel is such a big hat. Zuo Angel must have forgotten who was "righteous and unrighteous" and stole Zhang Wen's tiger talisman? If you find an opportunity, you must destroy the mouths of the insider?"
"Champion, don't get me wrong. I, Zuo Feng, are already on the same rope as you. She is also for your own good."
"Ha, hehe, the last time you started to make a fuss, I dare to say it's good. As a dog, you don't even have the awareness of a dog. How can you be a dog?"
"You actually said that Sa's family is a dog? Lu Bu, don't be too proud, at worst, you can kill the death!"
"Get back and tell Liu Hong that I don't have time to play with him! I convey my meaning back. As for what you say, whether it is tactful or wagging your tail, I don't care about my nostalgia!"
"It's really damn if you disrespect your Majesty's words! Haha, you will go because the little bitch you care about, maybe only the emperor knows about her."
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Imperial Palace.
"Your Majesty, the champion is here!" Zuo Fengbei smiled, very much like an ant looking up at the giant elephant.
Liu Hong shook his sleeves and didn't even bother to say something to Zuo Feng.
"Champion, do you know why I came to you?" When looking at Lu Bu, Liu Hong's smile suddenly overflowed.
"I forgive you for being stupid, I can't guess it. Please tell me the emperor." Lu Bu said lukewarmly.
"I think you have heard of the fact that I am overhauling the Wanjin Hall, but in my eyes, Wanjin Hall is really not worthy of its name.
The treasures of the face, the treasures of the agate, the famous antiques and famous calligraphy and paintings of famous artists are really scarce, and they cannot reflect the royal treasure majesty at all. I have heard that there is something called the Nine Dragon Pattern Wall of the King of Nanyue, which is perfect in jade. It has been passed down for a hundred years and has been traced in the Beihai generation. I am very happy that I want to get it. Who else can have such a treasure besides me? I also heard that there is news from Zhongshan State that the manuscript of "Bai Head Song" by Sima Xiangru's beloved wife Zhuo Wenjun was almost damaged by the ignorant wealthy businessman as toilet paper. If Zhuo Wenjun's handwriting can be found for me, I wonder if it is the handwriting written by my beloved concubine or Zhuo Wenjun's handwriting... "
Liu Hong's eyes were filled with his five-zhu coins, because whether it was the Jiulong pattern wall or the Baitou Yin, they were all valuables. For him, they were simply drugs that lure him to obtain them.
"Your Majesty's Wanjin Hall has countless rare treasures and hundreds of famous posts. Why should you envy those illusory treasures? Your Majesty, the most precious treasures of a person are often around him, and you are just missing a pair of eyes to discover." Lu Bu looked at Liu Hongcai's mysterious appearance and was speechless. He really didn't understand what it is for him to pursue those vain things.
"There is nothing I want, and I must get what I want. The whole world is mine, so I must live more happily and live happily. I can play the most beautiful women and collect the most precious treasures. Even these things are unavailable. What is the meaning of being an emperor?" Liu Hong said calmly, saying.
"Then His Majesty came to me, did he choose me?" Lu Bu couldn't ignore it, but he also wanted to ask why it was him.
"Champion Hou is worthy of being the champion Hou, smart! Unlike me, after being the emperor for so many years, my mind has slowed down. The best word I wrote is 'Yun'." Liu Hong laughed.
"I won't go, and Your Majesty also knows that in Luoyang City, I have deep concerns!" Lu Bu didn't believe that as an emperor who was afraid of him, he would not have a clear understanding of his background.
"You will go!" Liu Hong's face remained unchanged, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: Because, I don't want to kill you. I want you to use it for my purposes.
"As the envoy (loose dog) who collects treasures by Your Majesty, and the imperial envoy (hawk dog) who is skillful in the eyes of the people, can His Majesty let go of his murderous intentions? His Majesty is really tolerant and kind to treat his ministers!" Lu Bu blinked and said sarcastically.
"I don't understand what you mean! How many people want to receive my favor and do things for me? I believe the champion will not have any objections, right?" Liu Hong sneered.
"I have objections, and I am determined not to return for a day, and I will not leave Luoyang City for a day. Your Majesty should look for someone else!" Lu Bu was neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't sound very much Liu Hong.
Liu Hong felt that he had lost the emperor's face and said coldly: You have found the treasure I want for me, and I will give you a complete Diao Chan.
If Lu Bu had three doubts about Liu Hong's robbery of Diao Chan before this sentence, but after saying this sentence, Lu Bu understood that Diao Chan's disappearance was related to this emperor. Although the Emperor Ling of Han tried his best to hide it, his words had betrayed him.
Are you angry? Angry. It’s sad, it’s sad. Lu Bu finally realized that when he thought he was strong enough, tough enough to protect his women, one order from the emperor could make all his protection useless.
The world is greater than us and will not act according to our ideas; we are smaller than the world and must follow its laws. In the Han Dynasty, at least now, the emperor was the law, setting order and rules of the game. Even if he is really absurd, who dares to say it in person?
"Your Majesty's words, I remember. I hope you won't forget your Majesty's words!" Lu Bu realized that he was not strong enough, he was not strong enough.
He could not pee on the face of the emperor Liu Hong, and he could not stir up his face with his 42-sized shoes under his feet. He still had a lot of unscrupulous frivolity that could not be done!
The wind is chirping, the flowers are making noise, and the country is laughing. The surroundings are surrounded by enemies, the palaces are thousands of miles away, and the woman is crying and gazing at the blood.
In this life, I will not be the King of Chu!
Chapter completed!