The sky is densely covered with stars. There are several stars rising with their own brilliance, and many stars are dim and unclear, very bleak and shaky.
And at the border of Yuzhou, there is a big star, bright and murderous in the dark. The star is golden, but there is green energy hidden on it.
"The sky sends murderous intentions, the stars move, the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the ground, humans send murderous intentions, heaven and earth turn over again."
The world is the world, not a game.
As long as the power is still changing, there will be no 10 control, and human nature seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and is at ease. Chen Deng, the captain of Xuzhou Diannong School, is undoubtedly such a person.
The Chen family's mansion in the northeast corner of Pengcheng was completely dark at this time. Only a lamp was hung under the pavilion in the backyard. The fragrance of orchid wafted in the moist air after the rain, revealing the fragrance after the storm.
Chen Deng was pacing in the pavilion, frowning, looking at the night sky like water, the stars, and the wind blowing through thousands of homes, as if he was deep in thought.
He is only twenty-eight years old and has strong steps.
The servants who were working passed by and did not dare to say anything when they saw it. They knew that the master of the house had come to pay homage to Liu Shijun, and it had been like this for the past few days. But this morning Liu Shijun left Xuzhou with his force. The young master looked even more confused, and sometimes said to himself
Talk to yourself.
"God's will will never end Yan Han... Where to go?" Someone heard the family master murmuring like this.
At this time, there were not many lights in Pengcheng City, only white cloths floating under the silver moon. Every family was mourning, and many people could not sleep for several nights.
For the people of Xuzhou, all that is left after revenge is grief, and the atmosphere is tragic.
Although this once peaceful and prosperous land is not in ruins, its vitality has been damaged by the war. The loss of population is not only reflected in numbers. For the people living there, it will take many years to make up for the pain.
But everything has finally passed. Liu Shijun defeated Cao Cao, saved the people of the state, and set off to Luo this morning. It is rumored that more than a dozen families have responded to the crusade against Dong Zhuo, and the world may be peaceful... The people thought so, so
Begging for.
However, many people also know that it is not that simple.
The quality of Yingzhou's soil is still in its infancy, but each site is essentially formed by the accumulation of sealing soil in the state where it is located. The quality of Yingzhou is in the middle, not much inferior to other states.
Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty created a prosperous academic style. The school of ancient Chinese prose has not yet become the mainstream. The school that emphasizes practicality and practicality prevails, which leads to the enlightenment and progress of people's intellectual understanding. It produces special effects when combined with local people's sentiments, nourishes humanities, and a large number of heroes emerge at the historic moment. Heaven and earth are transformed.
The mystery is fully revealed here.
Anyone whose luck is red or above must have a condensed soul, which means they have a certain independent understanding of the world.
Although these people do not know that the promotion of the world from yin to yang is imminent, but the promotion of the world must be catastrophic, these people instinctively feel a sense of danger, and often only regard this warning sign as a pessimistic prediction of the future of Shangluo - Cao Cao tore it apart
It is not difficult to guess that he attacked Yuxu one after another with face, and the alliance with Dong Dong seemed to be harmonious but disloyal.
There are only a few people who have left their names in history. These heroes can feel that there are more... Compared with people on the ground, they just lack experience and systematic understanding, and it is difficult to grasp the truth.
The real world has a strong appeal to individuals. Even people on earth who have watched "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" have been confused for a long time or briefly. Not everyone can break through the limitations of understanding.
If the blockade formed by the earth and heaven could confuse the situation, and if the saint Nuwa could pry open the heads of people on the ground to read information at will, she would not have found Diao Chan who resisted Jiang Zinan's seizure of her body, and would have bothered to send her to the ground to obtain information.
But feeling is a wonderful thing. People can sometimes deceive themselves, but they cannot deceive their feelings... At most, they will be distorted, blocked, and delayed under the influence of force, but they will not be completely lost. This is how many people can wake up in the end, unless this
Human beings have been completely inspired and annexed by external forces.
The heroes who were taken away and died young are undoubtedly unfortunate, and the remaining heroes are undoubtedly lucky.
The recognition of the world's sense of crisis is enough for many heroes to take action, overcome obstacles, and make some different choices in history... This is true regardless of camp, but many people on the earth cannot expect it.
After a moment, the footsteps in the pavilion stopped and turned to the main room. A bright yellow glazed lamp was on in the study window - a new product of the Mi family, which is very popular in Xuzhou and even Changzhou in the south.
"My son is not sleeping yet?" Old father Chen Qi asked after hearing the sound of the door opening. He put down his brush, picked up a new piece of paper and blew on the ink.
The prevailing trend in the late Han Dynasty was to advocate innovation and seek change. This was due to continuous natural and man-made disasters. Ordinary gods and humans sensed that sacrifices could not succeed in a world with weak spiritual energy, and tried to find a new way out...
No one has been a fool throughout the ages, but some have succeeded in changing history, while more have failed and disappeared in the long river of time.
Chen Deng glanced at the new paper, which was as white as snow. He was already accustomed to his father's ability to accept new things. At this time, he just turned away the servants, bowed respectfully, and said what he had been brewing in his heart for several days: "My child wants to follow Ambassador Liu."
You come to Luo."
There was silence in the elegant study room for a long time. The old man smiled "ha", as if he was not surprised at all by his son's decision, but asked: "My son has great achievements in organizing farming in the whole state. After the three years of Dian Nong Xiaowei have been completed, Tao
The envoy has prepared to present you as the prefect of Guangling. The newly arrived Liu Shijun may not have the rank of two thousand stones to be able to let it go.
"The farming system has been established, and the busy farming season has passed, and everything in Xuzhou has been settled, and there is no place for me to use it." Chen Deng had already prepared the plan, and said calmly. He has always been talented in both civil and military affairs, and has extraordinary courage and ambition, but he does not want to be trapped.
He missed the opportunity of the big stage: "Liu Shijun is dedicating the emperor's imperial edict now. When he goes there, the dragon will enter the sea, the red luck will surge, and everything will change at the moment. I am only worried that he will encounter trouble in the alliance to defeat Dong.
It may be a small help to the Sanxing Han Dynasty..."
He paused for a moment, recalling the meteors from the sky the night before and the frozen river yesterday. He suppressed the shock in his heart and said thoughtfully: "In recent years, there have been quite a few strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, which are rarely seen in history. This is a huge event that has never been heard of in history."
Regarding the changes in the situation, I have only heard of Liu Shijun giving some systematic explanations, which must be in accordance with fate and destiny... Of course, I will go to Tao Shijun to ask for explanations, and I will give you the reason..."
The old man just listened quietly and did not comment much. Chen Deng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Although Chen Qi, who once served as the official Guanglu of the Han Dynasty and had a rank of more than two thousand stones, was discouraged by the government and retired early, Chen Deng, a famous scholar with outstanding wisdom and influence since childhood, valued his father's opinions very much. He could not help but worry that the old man would pay more attention to the stable inheritance of the family and reject it.
son's ambition.
But no matter what, Chen Deng slowly finished his reasons, his eyes were steady, and he obeyed his orders.
, the room was silent for a while, Chen Qi lowered his head and looked at his son for a moment, stood up and took off the armor and long sword from the wall, rubbed them in his hands for a while, with a slight reminiscence in his cloudy eyes, and handed them to his son's hand.
"This is what my father used back then..."
Chen Deng was surprised and suddenly understood.
The old man sighed and said: "I am old and can no longer go to the battlefield. My son will go on his own... Mr. Liu is a hundred miles away. A good master is hard to find. It is not too late. My son will ride after him overnight.
I have an old father to take care of you at home. I will explain it to Mr. Tao. I will go out to serve again and deal with the affairs in Guangling."
"Father……"
The old man glared: "Dear husband, why are you acting like a child? When you get to Liu Shijun, you must be good at it."
"yes"
In the dark night, Yiqiu and his family soldiers rode out of the city, wearing armor and holding swords. Under the starlight, Juechen chased towards Liu Jun's camp stationed a hundred miles away.
Under the bright stars, I could see only a few riders and many hundreds of riders, all heading towards one place.
"When a meteor enters the camp, the destiny is clear"
"Three times the Han Dynasty was rejuvenated, and Duke Xuande is today's Guangwu"
"When you meet the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, you will have a great event. This is a great fortune that you will never encounter in a hundred years. You must go."
The news that Ye Qing defeated 200,000 Cao Cao's troops and forced Cao Cao to join the alliance was transmitted as fast as a stone falling into a pond. Wherever the news was transmitted, there were countless people who responded.
There was a faint red air rising and rolling on the earth, even beyond ordinary human perception. Only Qianqian mumbled in confusion in her husband's arms.
"Family spirit..." She said this with a hazy and inexplicable sense of sadness.
Jizhou·Julu
The valley is full of yellow bamboo monasteries and bamboo buildings in the deepest part of the valley.
An old man was comprehending the secrets of heaven and earth and the destiny of immortality. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, shining with divine light, and squeezed the nine-section treasure staff tightly: "Another destiny is about to be born."
An hour later, the curtains of the bamboo house moved slightly, and three real people appeared in the room. The silver moonlight drooped down and penetrated their bodies.
At this time, he restrained his Yin spirit pressure and bowed his head respectfully: "Master summoned the disciples, what are your instructions?"
"We have taken away the yellow turban and instigated the peasants to revolt, but we ourselves have not done anything at all, relying on the foundation."
"Over the years, we have gained a lot of momentum, and we are in sight of becoming an army. As soon as Luoyang falls, we will have a chance to become an army."
"Since you are in Luoyang at this time, you should temporarily help Dong Zhuo steal the dragon's energy, and then go east quickly to impeach and kill someone..." The old man paused for a moment and said with the nine-sectioned staff.
"Yes" The three of them all responded to the order, and a murderous aura came out. They were about to leave, but they heard: "Slow down"
The three real people stopped and bowed to listen to the order.
After seeing each other for a long time, the old man slowly said: "Although the people on the ground are our biggest enemies, they have differences within them."
"We have known for a long time that Liu Bei, Cao Cao, and Sun Jian are not natives. We also know that they are gradually becoming incompatible with each other, and we have already planted spies in a targeted manner."
"However, Liu Bei's development speed is indeed beyond our expectations. He was not favored by destiny originally, but he faked destiny by using the smoke of a white rabbit to advance all the way."
"Now we have 100,000 troops, watching the heroes, and defeating the cavalry with 9,000. Meteors enter the camp. The slightest bit of luck has been gathered together. Now it is almost possible to turn it into reality."
"We are anxious, wouldn't Cao Cao and Sun Jian be anxious?"
"Maybe we can take advantage of it and kill him in one fell swoop. We can't let him ruin our great cause."
This was said in an orderly manner, and the three real people were convinced and bowed in response: "Yes"
After another pause, seeing that the old man was speechless, it gradually disappeared and turned into three streaks of light, quickly passing through the sky.