A Weird Theater That Started In London

Tooth goalkeeper.

And it's still the kind that leads the soldiers and guards the lord's side. People who are not trusted can not be used!

Frankly speaking, Zhang Liao, who was sitting on the side, felt that such favors were overdone.

You know, this is the first time the two have met!

It's a pity that if you change to another person and are treated like this by Ding Yuan, you will definitely be bursting into tears, and you can't wait to die, but Lu Li is only a little excited and grateful.

However, a brave suit to protect Ding Yuan?

Absolutely not.

Regardless of whether there is a chance to make achievements as a Yamengkeeper, the military power alone is enough to make Lu Li hesitate. You must know that although the Guards have a high status, it is Ding Yuanren who can be loyal to him.

To put it bluntly, if the general trend of history is irreversible, and after going to Luoyang, Ding Yuan still died under Lu Fengxian's painting of a halberd, who should be in charge of this guard?

At that time, either the birds and beasts will be scattered, or they will be forcibly taken over by other troops, where it will be his turn to get away.

In addition, in this era, there is a saying that makes Lu Li deeply believe that, that is, a man must not be powerless for a day.

So between the sudden changes in his thoughts, Lu Li once again flicked his hands and said, "It is an honor to protect the lord. I don't dare to be picky or not. Only the goalkeeper will have something to say."

When the words fell, Zhang Liao's hand holding the cup became stiff. If he hadn't taken the occasion into consideration, he would have crushed it to pieces because of his agitated mood.

For a time, various conjectures flashed in Zhang Liao's mind one after another:

Fainted?

Too little official?

But after two days of getting along, Zhang Liao felt that Lu Li was not a person who didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"Hehe, what Meng Ming has to say, let's talk."

Ding Yuan stroked his beard, with the same smile on his face.

"Meng Ming has just entered Ding Gong's command, and he hasn't built an inch of merit. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to directly serve as a general."

"Then what do you mean?"

Ding Yuan's motion of stroking his beard paused.

At first, he thought that Lu Li was young and energetic, and that the official position of General Yamen, a miscellaneous general, did not match his own strength, and wanted to change to a more prestigious name.

After all, it is completely understandable for a young man with ability to act like this, but at the moment it seems...

"The final general is willing to serve as the Dubliner and exchange the head of a foreign race for military exploits, so that he can convince the crowd."

Click.

The cup was broken into several pieces, and Zhang Liao stood up with a loud voice: "Meng Ming is confused. Uncle Du is just a centurion. What's more, there are rules in the army, and those who understand the soul of war will rise to the general!"

"Brother, the renunciation has been decided, and I will only wait for two days to kill the enemy and perform meritorious service, and he will be sealed off by the merits of the battle."

Lu Li's tone was firm.

At this moment, Ding Yuan, who stood up, nodded slightly, and seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and sighed:

"I think back then, the old man was born in a humble and humble background, because he could write articles, and was appointed as an official. Later, when a foreigner knocked on his side, he took the initiative to ask Ying to go outside the Great Wall. At that time, his mind was like Meng Ming's, and he started from Dubo."

Hearing this, Lu Li was delighted in his heart, fearing that this would be done.

As the saying goes, is it better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and in troubled times, to lead the army alone, isn't it better than being a bodyguard?

Ding Yuan's hearty voice came: "If this is the case, then you have fulfilled your wish. When you go north to help in the future, you can be a captain of Yang Wu in the front army."

Du Wei Yang Wu, rank six hundred stones.

The status is higher than that of dubo and lower than the general, but the most important thing is that the captain can lead one thousand soldiers.

Therefore, Lu Li no longer hesitated, and buried his head deeply: "The last general will lead!"

That was how the conversation ended. Zhang Liao was just like Lu Li's young man, and Ding Yuan was the same, and he regarded him as his former self. He called two maidservants and took them to the back house to change clothes, saying that he would host a banquet to meet the wind.

at the same time.

Somewhere in the back house, there were clear and tactful voices.

Ding Qinyu was sixteen years old when she was in her prime. She had a knotted bun and was like a maid. She also wore a tight, long, curvy and deep dress, but the color was brighter. Some waterfowl and flowers are embroidered on it.

"There really is a handsome young general in the mansion?"

"This can still be fake, as we have seen with our own eyes, he is conspicuous when he walks among a group of rough men."

"Yeah, I feel that the children of the aristocratic family who have been reading poetry and books are nowhere near what he did... How do you say that word? Oh, yes, the quality of jade is brilliant!"

Seeing the maids vying for one another and wishing to recommend themselves pillow seats, Ding Qinyu stepped to support the railings of the covered bridge and looked at the honeysuckle blooming by the pool, pretending to be reserved: "How about Master Cai?"

Mr. Cai is a beautiful man with the original name of Jiuyuan. Since his father is a county magistrate, he often visits him recently. Therefore, Ding Qinyu has seen him a few times. In her opinion, this is a pretty man.

Hearing that, a maid couldn’t help but replied: “Although Mr. Cai can be called handsome and handsome, he always has a slick and humble aura. In contrast, that general can be called the best person in the world. ."

In fact, although these maids had a bad background, because they worked in Ding's mansion and followed Ding Yuan's only daughter for a long time, they were accustomed to seeing Toshihiko from all walks of life, and their vision was first-class.

Because of this, Ding Qinyu became more and more curious, recalling the beautiful men he had seen in his memory, and comparing them one by one, but there were very few handsome and heroic.

At this point, she couldn't help but become frizzy, unable to take care of her restraint, and asked: "Where is the person?"

"Should meet the lord in the study."

After hearing the answer, Ding Qinyu's eyes were filled with joy and thought:

Such a young general, with his father’s character, would definitely treat him very politely. Maybe he would arrange for him to come and stay in his house, and he would summon himself at a banquet if he didn’t help...

Frankly speaking ~www.readwn.com~ If the young general had a maid describing the same seven to eight points, she would pester her father and marry directly——

Instead of giving Lu Bu a second wife, it's better to find someone else.

When the maids saw their lady staring into the distance, she knew what she was thinking in her heart, and she subconsciously converged her expressions and became quiet.

There are rumors that the lord seems to want to marry his only daughter to his son Lu Bu, and the other party has been in the family for a long time, and the first wife is Yan. Therefore, Ding Qinyu could only be a second wife in the past. Although his status is not low, he is indeed wronged. How can a girl who doesn't drive make a small book for the main book?

The reason for not being Fengwei was not known by Lu Li alone.

At this moment, he was changing clothes in a wing of the back house. The lord said that he would pick up the wind and dust for the generals in the afternoon. He had to change into the formal clothes, which is the Hanfu: three layers, the small clothes were worn next to the body, and then the middle clothes. Finally put on a coat outside.

It is said that this suit belongs to Ding Yuan and has not been worn yet. Since the two are similar in figure, they were simply rewarded to him as a show of grace.

It's a pity that the fabric is really good, but...not as light and self-cultivating as a Hufu. The most important thing is that there is no pants. It is very cool to walk under the crotch, which is instinctively resisting.