Lu Bu: My wife comes from two thousand years later

The heavy city gate was slowly opened, and Yuan Shao walked out proudly, holding Yuan Tan in his left hand and Yuan Xi in his right hand. The civil and military officials of Jizhou followed behind him in two teams. The civil officials did not wear swords, and the military officials did not wear armor.

Zhang Mo sat on a pure white warhorse, looking at Yuan Shao from afar. He was also wearing a purple satin brocade robe and a black sable cloak. The Yuan Shao of today gave her the feeling of being two completely different people from the Yuan Alliance Leader outside Sishui Pass back then. It was not because he lacked the beautiful jade around his waist or the military hat on his head, but because he lacked a certain temperament.

Back then, he had entered the coalition camp with a group of civil and military officials in the same way. He was aloof and noble, with an arrogant look on his face and a look of contempt in his eyes.

However, he gave people a very different feeling today. Zhang Mo couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly, and could only attribute this difference to the fact that he was holding two people's hands. After all, she had never seen Yuan Shao walking so intimately while holding hands with others.

Lu Bu was also surprised by Yuan Shao's change. In his dream, he did not see the scene of Yuan Shao's defeat and death. What he saw was that Yuan Shao was obviously not as tall as himself, but he always looked down at him and never looked at him, a reckless man, in the eye.

In this life, Yuan Shao was destroyed by this reckless man before he could really rise. Lu Bu couldn't help but feel very relieved and happy. He was really glad that he had seen the tragic life of his previous life and that he had met Amo, who changed his life.

"Since Yuan Shao has taken the initiative to open the city and surrender, we can't take action against him. Given his family background and status, how should we deal with him?" Lu Bu asked with some annoyance.

This guy has his former students and officials from the Yuan family wherever he goes. It would be very easy for him to make a comeback. It is really worrying that he is still alive. Moreover, if all of Yuan Shao's old officials surrendered to Bingzhou, would they unite and rebel in the future?

Zhang Mo said, "Given Yuan Shao's personality, if he were in such a situation, even if you didn't kill him, he wouldn't want to live anymore."

"What if he learns to endure humiliation?"

"No matter what, I won't give him this chance."

While the two were saying these words, the drawbridge over the moat was lowered. Yuan Shao stepped onto the bridge with his two sons. Lu Bu and Zhang Mo also dismounted and walked over side by side. Xu Chu, Hua Xiong, Xu Huang and Qu Yi guarded them on both sides. Both sides stopped by the moat.

Yuan Shao's eyes swept over Lu Bu and then fell on Zhang Mo's face. This was the first time he saw Mr. Zhang in women's clothing without a yin-yang face. She was indeed extremely beautiful. It was Lu Bu's fortune to have such a beautiful woman with both talent and beauty!

"Now that things have come to this, I only have two wishes. I hope Fengxian will fulfill them!"

Yuan Shao retracted his gaze and spoke first. He felt that as a defeated general who needed help, he should salute. However, the pride ingrained in his bones made it impossible for him to salute someone whose background was far inferior to his own. He just nodded slightly as a greeting.

Lu Bu originally wanted to put on Yuan Shao's previous condescending attitude, but when he saw Yuan Shao's gray hair and sickly face, Lu Bu thought it was better to forget it. This guy probably wouldn't live long. Now that he had been completely defeated, there was no need to humiliate him anymore.

Moreover, what makes people feel superior is never the attitude, but the strength.

"Please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will help you achieve it!" Lu Bu tried his best to act like a friend.

Yuan Shao and the ministers behind him were slightly surprised by Lu Bu's attitude, which showed no sign of complacency. This humble and polite Lu Bu seemed a little different from the Lu Bu they knew.

Yuan Shao let go of his two sons' hands and bowed, saying, "My two sons have little talent and no ambition. I hope Fengxian can spare them. Yuan Benchu ​​will be grateful!"

Lu Bu said, "What are you talking about, Benchu? As long as the disaster doesn't affect my family, why would I go against these two little kids?"

Yuan Shao nodded and looked at Zhang Mo again. "Second wish, Madam, could you please calculate for me whether my Shang'er is still alive?"

Calculate it? Zhang Mo was sweating profusely. This guy really thought she was a charlatan!

Lu Bu couldn't help wanting to laugh, but after seeing the eager anticipation in Yuan Shao's eyes, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. As a father, he could put himself in Yuan Shao's shoes. If he lost his child one day, he would probably be more anxious and worried than him. Not to mention finding a fortune teller, as long as there was a little possible clue, he would do his best to find it, even if he had to search every corner of the world.

Zhang Mo said, "Shang'er is in Bingzhou, he is alive and well."

"In Bingzhou?" Yuan Shao was delighted at first, but then looked at her with confusion. Could it be that she really knew magic and could remove a person from the military camp of his tens of thousands of troops?

Zhang Mo told him how Yuan Shang had escaped from the military camp. Yuan Shao's doubts gradually dissipated after hearing this. He lowered his head and sighed, "I was the one who gave up on him. I'm sorry for him. I'm not a good father. It's understandable that he doesn't want me as a father."

"He just misunderstood you. I can take you to see him, and also Mrs. Liu. She has always been thinking about you." Zhang Mo said.

"Can I see him?" Yuan Shao looked up in disbelief.

"If you are willing to abandon your identity and become a farmer from now on, I can choose a place for you in the Taihang Mountains so that your family can reunite. However... you can never leave the village."

"Abandon your identity...become a farmer..."

Yuan Shao spoke softly, his dim eyes lighting up again. He had enjoyed a life of luxury for half his life: wealth, power, fame, beautiful women—what had he not obtained? Yet, looking back, had he lived a happy life?

When he was a child, every time he opened his eyes he thought about how to win favor and how to make the elders in his family pay attention to him. He only felt a little relaxed and happy when he was playing with Meng De and Ziyuan. When he grew up, he thought about how to stand out. He planned this and that every day and was exhausted. How many years has it been since he laughed from the bottom of his heart?

Yuan Shao touched his heart. He had lived a life of wealth and prosperity, but also a life of hardship!

He only had a few years left to live, and had originally thought of committing suicide after taking care of his children. However, now that he had the chance to see Shang'er again, perhaps he could try to let go of everything, be a real father and a real husband, and use the last few years of his life to accompany his wife and children and experience a completely different life.

Yuan Shao bowed sincerely and said, "Thank you, Madam, for your help. From now on, there will be no more Yuan Benchu ​​in this world."

Lü Bu summoned a young officer to escort Yuan Shao, his son, and the other two to the Juyi Camp. Yuan Shao bowed again to the two and left with the soldiers. Yan Liang quickly caught up with them from behind, saying, "My lord, I will accompany you."

Yuan Shao turned around with a teasing smile on his face, "You want to use all this martial arts to farm? What a waste!"

He patted Yan Liang on the shoulder and said, "Follow Fengxian well in the future. He will lead you to achieve great feats and be remembered in history."

Yan Liang was stunned, feeling that he seemed to have become completely different from before.

Qu Yi curled his lips and muttered softly, "Another one who was tricked into farming..."

Looking at his slightly hurried yet cheerful footsteps, Lu Bu actually felt a little envious.

Later, Tian Feng and Ju Su looked at each other and smiled. Who said that life cannot be repeated?