Liu Yu did not die immediately, because the arrow in his chest was obviously careful. The person who shot the arrow did not use all his strength, and it was very deflected, and it could not be a dirty arrow.
In fact, from the time the doctor arrived to perform emergency treatment and successfully removed the arrowhead to the time he was carried home, Liu Yu remained awake throughout the entire day.
While appeasing the ministers who seemed to have lost their backbone, he asked Han Rui and others to exercise restraint. At the same time, he also sternly urged Guan Jing to persuade Gongsun Zan not to kill indiscriminately, and to ask people to find him at this time.
It should be Zhong Yao and Yuanchang who were going to deport the military rations... Even when the ministers were about to leave, he did not forget to ask Huang Wan to write a letter to Liu He, the eldest son of Liaoxi, for him, so that the latter did not have to worry; the ministers were leaving.
Finally, he did not forget to comfort his concubine who was already crying.
Considering that wounds are less likely to be infected in winter, at this time, almost everyone felt that Liu Bo'an should be able to survive.
However, everyone overlooked one small thing, that is, Liu Yu kept coughing all winter. This small problem had a shocking negative effect when it hit the arrow wound on his chest - the intermittent coughing made it difficult to heal the wound, and
The severe pain caused by the continuous tearing of the wound seriously affected his own resistance.
But within just two or three days, the body of the imperial minister who was in charge of the imperial family affairs began to deteriorate violently. He had a fever, and his wounds were red and swollen. In the end, the injury spread to his lungs, which would inevitably be involved when coughing, and he began to cough.
Blood, and then facial spasms from time to time...
At this moment, everyone with battlefield experience became silent or panicked.
It should be noted that in the past six years, this kind of situation was rare for people who had lived in Chang'an for a long time, but earlier, this kind of thing was familiar to everyone, and everyone knew what it meant.
What.
"Don't listen to women." After a violent cough and a tearing pain that was almost visible to the naked eye, Liu Yu, who was leaning on the couch, finally regained his consciousness again, and his speech became fluent, but he should mention it first
Something happened. "I heard everything just now... This matter is extremely ridiculous! I think that as the auxiliary minister, I can't find out the beginning and end of this matter early and let the matter disappear. I am already very ashamed. How can I do it for me?"
How can one person stop the entire city of Chang'an from using coal? It has just snowed, so if we don't allow coal to be burned, wouldn't it mean that people will freeze to death? This is not saving me, it is destroying the last trace of my virtue."
Hearing this, Liu Yu's concubine, who was already very sad, could only continue to wipe away her tears. Huang Wan, who was standing in the front, couldn't help himself and could only nod. Behind him, Zhao Qian, Shi Sunrui, and Zhong Shao
, Ma Rixi, and Gongsun Zan, who looked extremely ugly, were also speechless.
As for the rest of the people, including Zhao Ping, Feng Fang, Zhang Fan, Han Xuan, Fu Qian, She Jian, Jin Xuan, Zhang Chang, Chun Yujia and others, they could only wait outside and listen.
"There are a few things, both public and private. While several important people in Chang'an City and my few personal friends are here, please be sure to record them for me..." Liu Yu couldn't help but cough in the middle of his sentence.
, the facial expression was extremely painful, but the people around him were helpless. Even the concubine could only wipe it with tears.
But after he finally finished coughing, everyone became more and more solemn. Because everyone knew that Liu Boan was about to give his last words.
Separated by a wall, Zhang Chang, the so-called Asian Saint, even spread out his pen and paper in person, preparing to take notes.
"One thing first... I died of old age and frailty. The so-called destiny is not caused by just an arrow wound... I cannot blame Yang Shizhong." Liu Yu said slowly while lying on the couch.
But as soon as these words came out, not to mention Huang Wan, Zhao Qian immediately glared, Zhong Shao, Shisun Rui, Ma Rixi became very sad, Gongsun Zan sneered, and even Zhang Chang, who was recording next door, angrily wrote half a sentence
Gongsun tore off the paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it out.
But it was only for a moment. After sighing, Zhang Chang lowered his head and entered the words again.
To put it bluntly, Liu Yu was not excusing Yang Qi, but the emperor.
We are not stupid. Back then, Duke Linggong of Jin wanted to kill Zhao Dun, but Zhao Dun escaped, and his younger brother Zhao Chuan led his troops to kill Duke Linggong of Jin. How did historians remember it in the end? It was not Zhao Dun who killed his king!
In political events, the person responsible can only be the political leader of a certain faction, not an executor. The Chinese have known this for a thousand years.
In the same way, conversely speaking, as long as the emperor died in Sanfu, it would be Gongsun Xun who committed regicide. He was killed by bandits or sent by Cao Cao to assassinate him. If he froze to death or starved to death on the way, it would also be Gongsun Xun who committed regicide, because
Everyone in the world knows what happened!
Liu Yu's words were just to block Gongsun Xun's mouth as much as possible and prevent the latter from taking advantage of his death. Of course, it could be regarded as fulfilling the last loyalty of a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty.
"One more thing..." Liu Yu leaned on the couch, looking past Huang Wan and others, and fixed on Gongsun Zan. "This matter is of great importance. We must wait for General Wei to come back, at least until the censor Zhongcheng
(Zhong Yao) can only be dealt with after he comes back, and he must not kill anyone without permission."
The veins on Gongsun Xun's forehead were exposed, but he avoided speaking.
But Huang Wan, Zhao Qian, Shi Sunrui and others all nodded, and most of the ministers next door also responded.
In desperation, Gongsun Zan could only smile and nodded: "Listen to the words of the Taiwei."
"There is one more thing I would like to warn Brother Ziyan." Liu Yu was in a difficult condition. Seeing Gongsun Zan nodding, he no longer cared about it. Instead, he looked at his close friend Huang Wan beside him and said sincerely. "Brother Ziyan, go.
After the trip to Jingzhou and Yizhou, I came back and scorned Liu Yan and Liu Biao. In fact, I have always disagreed, but I was afraid of Brother Ziyan's behavior and did not dare to speak out. Today I reluctantly persuaded..."
"you say."
"General Wei once said a very good thing when he was on the Wei River... A capable minister in governing the world will become a hero in troubled times, and a hero in troubled times will become a capable minister in governing the world." Liu Yu tried hard to persuade. "Liu Jingsheng and Liu Junlang are certainly hateful, but if they
If we were to change our position, we might not be able to do better than them. If they live in Chang'an, they might also scold us for betraying Han's grace... The current situation is outside, what's the use of manpower? Today's loyal ministers, tomorrow's rebels, are all the current situation.
Why should we blame others harshly if we cause trouble?"
Huang Wan originally wanted to refute it by saying that deeds do not matter in the affairs of the world, but after seeing the hopeful look in his eyes, he suddenly realized that Liu Bo'an was defending Liu Biao and Liu Yan? He was clearly defending himself... At this moment,
The current lieutenant only felt that he was not competent enough to prevent what had happened before, so he felt guilty and instinctively used this to defend himself.
At this thought, Huang Ziyan almost blurted out, asking the other party that he was going to die for the Han Dynasty, what else could he be ashamed of? But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard and could only nod slightly.
Liu Yu felt relieved and continued: "As for the rest of the things, I have thought about them a lot in the past few days, but after thinking about them, I feel that it is useless... As a captain, I cannot handle the past things properly.
, it’s useless for me to say more, so I’ll leave it to you and General Wei to discuss it together.”
Separated by a wall, quite a few of the ministers were clearly hesitant to speak.
"As for private matters, there is actually only one thing to talk about." Liu Yu glanced at his beloved concubine standing by the bedside and smiled bitterly. "My wife died early, and only this concubine, Amei, is always by my side. I should have made her my wife long ago, but my only
The legitimate son Liu He was attached to his biological mother and was unhappy with it, so he was dragged down... After I die, I ask Ziyan and you guys to help take care of Amei. When my son comes to attend the funeral, if you can persuade him,
Let him take care of her as a mother; if not, please be sure to find a good family for Amei to marry into, and the dowry will come from my inheritance."
Everyone became more and more sad when they heard this, and the concubine named Amei also shed tears, while Huang Wan, Shi Sunrui, Zhao Qian and others all agreed immediately.
Liu Yu knew that these people were promising a lot of money, so he immediately relaxed a lot, so he slowly said again: "There is one more thing, please tell it to my son Liu He for me... I heard that before Lu Ziqian died two years ago, he had a special message for Wei.
The general told his son, "Don't do evil because it's a small thing, and don't do good things because it's small." I deeply agree and admire you very much. But today I want to say one more thing... Don't forget about the times.
Be disciplined and don't let your power lead you to chaos... When you gain some power, you can't help but pursue pleasure. Once you are in trouble, you just want to shrink back and act vaguely. The result is that Lu Ziqian died without any shame, and his son
We can imitate him in the future; but I, Liu Yu, can only set myself as a warning so that my sons will not make the same mistakes again... This is probably the difference between a wise man and a common man, right?"
Inside and outside the back house, all the birds were elegant and silent, except for Zhang Chang, who could write like flying.
"That's it." After Liu Yu said the last few words, he seemed to have taken a breath and collapsed on the couch. "I hope you will remember it for me."
Everyone was about to agree, but they saw that the other party was coughing again and again, and the pain was unbearable. They couldn't bear it, so they left. Only Huang Wan stayed for a while longer and asked Zhang Chang to make two copies of Liu Yu's speech just now.
, and comforted Amei, who was already crying so much that she couldn't listen to anything, for a few words, and then turned to leave.
A day without words.
On the morning of the next day, the wind and snow had stopped. Inside the Chang'an City County Temple, Han Rui, the commander of Chang'an who had been in the limelight before, had already returned to his normal posture - he was urging his several county lieutenants to clear the snow.
"This county knows that this is difficult... Who made the streets of Chang'an so wide? Who made Chang'an have so many palaces and government offices? Who made this place not like other small counties and towns where every household can just clean the snow in front of their door?
What?" Han Rui had a sarcastic look on his face, with an obvious sneer. "But on the other hand, why are there four county magistrates in Chang'an alone in the world? Why are there so many magistrates in these two counties alone?"
"The main reason is that the weather is cold and the people below are also working hard." A county lieutenant complained helplessly. "In addition, the people's hearts are unstable..."
"It's cold? It's better to work when it's cold! If people's hearts are unstable, they should calm down and work!" Han Rui sneered more and more. "I'm telling you... believe it or not, I will take the extra salary of county officials like you compared to other counties." If I give out ten days' quota and exchange it for corn, I will cook porridge on Beique Street and sweep snow to exchange for porridge. Those who are eager to save a meal for their families in winter will definitely be able to help me save the four and three places in Chang'an City. The seven avenues have been swept clean! And they won’t complain to me about whether it’s cold or not, let alone whether my heart is stable…”
The four county captains remained silent.
After a while, one of them suddenly said thoughtfully: "County Lord, I just remembered that the county temple had a batch of coal left in the capital pavilion outside the west city. This is hard currency in winter. If I find it, Merchants in Gexi City bought most of them, exchanged them for some corn, and cooked porridge at the intersection. Wouldn't it be possible to clean the streets in the city as easily as the county king said?"
Han Rui asked jokingly: "In that case, what are the four of you still doing here?"
The four county captains quickly turned around and left as if they were being pardoned.
As for the voice of the county magistrate coming from behind them again, saying something like, "Although it is freezing cold, the emperor and the two beauties don't care, they are just freezing in the wild, and a group of county officials are just showing off", that's even more so. Pretend not to hear, and then leave quickly.
However, in just a moment, a county captain left and returned, and respectfully saluted in the hall: "County Lord... Dayin sent someone to invite you, County Lord, to go to Taiwei's Mansion quickly. He said there is something Official business!”
Han Rui was confused for a moment... He knew that Liu Yu's health was deteriorating, but after all, the level gap between the two parties was too big, and it was not his turn to go to the Taiwei Mansion. Of course, it was just a moment of doubt. After all, Han Rui's performance that day It was too much. Liu Yu didn't have much time left, and he was afraid that he would get into trouble by using the power and responsibilities of the Chang'an Order, so it was understandable that he called him over specifically to give instructions.
However, when Han Rui hurried to the Taiwei Mansion and entered the courtyard, he realized that the matter was a little serious - the entire Taiwei Mansion was crowded with soldiers outside, but many high-ranking ministers had gathered inside. But everyone looked sad, and some officials in the government had even begun to wear filial piety.
Han Rui was dumbfounded, and before he could salute, he privately confronted the oncoming Jingzhao Yin Han Xuan: "Master Fu... It stands to reason that the Taiwei should still have seven or eight days left, right?"
Han Xuan immediately nodded, shook his head again, and then quickly pulled Han Rui to the side corridor, lowering his voice and saying: "It's charcoal poison!"
Han Rui was suddenly enlightened. He nodded quickly, but then shook his head again and again. His movements were exactly the same as Han Xuan just now: "Master Fu! The charcoal poison was mentioned in a special brochure issued by my subordinates. Now everyone in the world knows that coal We have also seen cases in Chang'an City after Daxing, there is no reason why the Taiwei Mansion wouldn't know and prevent this kind of thing, right?"
"Someone did it on purpose." Jing Zhaoyin Hanxuan's voice became lower and lower.
Han Rui was really stunned: "Who dares to do this?!"
"It's Mrs. Mei who is close to the Taiwei." Han Xuan replied weakly. "Several servants of the Taiwei's house can confirm that she asked for a charcoal basin, put some good charcoal, and closed the window without hiding it. people."
Han Rui thought for a moment, raised his head and sighed: "Mrs. Mei means well."
"Who says it's not the case?" Han Xuan stamped his feet. "The Taiwei looks like he is dying, but he suffers from coughing every day. Everyone knows that he has good intentions... But after all, he is killing his husband, or his concubine is killing his husband! And if it is ordinary It's just a case, but the Taiwei's death is a big deal at this juncture! Think about it, as long as the Taiwei lives, even if everyone knows that he is going to die, the officials in the city still have backbone, and they can definitely take over Yuan Changgong Come back! But this time, if we can’t explain things clearly, the situation will become unstable immediately.”
"This matter is indeed troublesome, but other people can avoid it, but we can't." Han Rui nodded repeatedly, and then asked again, "Where is Mrs. Mei?"
"Of course they died together." Han Xuan replied simply. "The corpses were all inside. Several ministers went to see them with their own eyes. They were all so sad that they couldn't stop feeling sad."
Han Rui was stunned again.
The man thought about it for a long time, but got something in his mind, so he asked again: "I dare to ask Mr. Fu, who else knows the truth about this matter?"
"Actually, the officials in Taiwei's mansion and several ministers who entered the room should have vaguely guessed it, but they didn't say anything and just asked us to check... I have asked clearly now, but I don't know how to get there.
Talk to those ministers!"
"I want my subordinates to tell me..." Han Rui suddenly approached the other party and spoke. "The Taiwei died under the emperor's bow and arrow. This is the emperor's abandonment of the Chang'an Gongqing ancestral temple. It is a clear proof of the emperor's lack of morality! How can he be forced to death?
At the hands of a woman who died? I was ordered by the general to guard Chang'an, and I am already very ashamed of what happened before. How can we make this matter more redundant?"
Han Xuan was as big as the other, but he didn't dare not answer: "What the Chang'an Order said is absolutely true! It's just that it's hard to explain to some people?"
"Who is there?" Han Rui asked immediately.
"There are no other people, except Mr. Huang, the Guanglu doctor." Han Xuan thought seriously and then responded sternly. "After Taiwei and... and Yang Biao, Situ Zhaogong happened to be a Shu native without support, so it was obvious that he was from Shu.
Huang Gong came to lead the ministers in the court. And from the personal relationship between the Taiwei, Huang Gong was obviously the best. Yesterday, the Taiwei summoned all the ministers to explain the funeral affairs, and all of them were dominated by Huang Gong. He even entrusted Huang Gong to take care of Mei for him.
lady."
"That's easy to handle." Han Rui replied immediately. "As the saying goes, legal principles are not as good as human relationships. Since Huang Gong had a close personal relationship with the Taiwei, how could he bear to see the Taiwei still not peaceful after his death? How could he not understand Mei Mei?
What about Madam’s good intentions? Moreover, Madam Mei’s initiative to die is enough to stop people’s mouths morally. So let’s pretend we don’t know and say that the Taiwei suffered an arrow wound last night and died at night. Mrs. Mei was heartbroken and had a fever.
Committing suicide! In this case, it will be an excellent result for the Taiwei’s posthumous reputation, for Huang Gong’s personal friends, for our final disposition, and for General Wei. Mr. Fu goes and tells Mr. Huang, and I will go and talk to those
The officials in the government speak,"
Jingzhao Yin Han Xuan was silent for a moment while facing Chang'an Ling Han Rui's sharp gaze, and then he nodded and left. The white air he exhaled was particularly obvious in the severe winter after the snow.
And sure enough, after Han Xuan pretended to tell Huang Wan and others the so-called "truth", the top ministers who could not hide their sadness did not make any unnecessary remarks, as if they acquiesced in this method of disposal from their hearts. And so on.
After Han Rui made those remarks that obviously distorted the facts in front of the group of officials, unexpectedly, no one questioned him.
The Taiwei died, which is a serious matter.
Immediately, the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture and Chang'an County braved the traffic difficulties caused by the inconvenience of walking after the snow, and posted the cause of Taiwei's death almost in the form of an announcement in the name of obituary on various pavilions and official residences.
The charity house, the restaurant...for a time, everyone knew that the Taiwei was shot to death by the emperor's order.
Many people simply knew about the death of the Taiwei first, and then the fact that the Emperor abandoned the Pass and fled to the Middle East. Moreover, instead of returning to the old capital, he led several ministers to Nanyang alone.
The news spread completely without any hindrance, but the results and impact were extremely unexpected.
Of course, the people at the bottom and the basic bureaucracy were not affected much at all... After several years of adjustments, in the Chang'an-Yexia system, it was Gongsun Xun who really controlled the civil affairs, military affairs and grassroots bureaucracy of Jiuzhou.
As far as the subordinates are concerned, only truly 'big events' will go to the Weiyang Palace Shangshu Desk.
But nowadays, no matter whether it is the emperor or the captain, this kind of event that is destined to have the nature of political drastic changes is at best a talking point for the common people and lower-level bureaucrats.
But on the other hand, from the perspective of the Han Dynasty Court in Chang'an, the emperor left, the Taiwei died, Sikong ran away, and even Shangshu Pushe Wang Lang was not around. The Han Dynasty court that had been able to operate stably for six years in Chang'an,
In addition, the Chang'an-Yexia dual political system that has been widely accepted by everyone is basically unsustainable. This is tantamount to the sky falling!
At this time, the ordinary ministers in the Han Dynasty court system became extremely frightened, but they did not dare or were unwilling, or simply said it was impossible to give up everything and follow the emperor to Nanyang, because of the uncertainty of leaving everything behind.
It was difficult for the ministers of the Han Dynasty who had experienced a capital move to accept it; besides, within a few years, they had already taken root in Chang'an and Guanzhong! Even many of the new talents of the Han Dynasty court came from the descendants of the third auxiliary.
How could such a person abandon Chang'an?
Therefore, under such circumstances, the death of Taiwei Liu Yu became their biggest moral support - it was the emperor who was responsible for Chang'an, the ancestral temple, the country, the three assistants, the ministers, and the Taiwei!
And since the emperor is so immoral, they can't be blamed.
After all, only by thinking and saying this way can they continue to be based in Chang'an and live a stable life.
Of course, from a certain point of view, there is no problem with this argument. For example, the ministers were shocked when they saw the arrow at the city gate that day, but it was not to the point of anger. But when they saw it with their own eyes,
After seeing Liu Yu's pain before his death, and seeing that Liu Yu's concubines needed to use this method to end Liu Yu's pain, everyone from Huang Wan to Zhao Qian onwards basically had a speechless expression.
Angry.
An old official of the Han Dynasty may be a little bit fond of enjoyment in his personal ethics, and may not be so firm in his will, but since ancient times, he has not cared about his deeds but his heart. In the name of a clan member of the Han Dynasty, this person has worked hard to maintain the overall situation of the Han Dynasty for more than six years, but he has only
In exchange for an arrow in the chest, in exchange for that kind of pain, and finally forcing his wife to end his pain in that way, who wouldn't be heartbroken?
In this way, the upper-level officials who received Liu Yu's instructions remained silent in a kind of real anger and emotion, almost allowing the middle-lower and lower-level officials of the Han Dynasty and the third assistant to speak out in an uproarious manner, accusing the emperor of bringing down the world.
Later, it even developed to the point where some people rushed to write anonymous documents and posted them on bulletin boards everywhere to accuse the emperor and the Yang family, just like the imperial student movement during the Huan Ling period...
At the same time, almost as a matter of course, everyone began to look forward to the return of General Wei Gongsun Xun like never before to restore order.
Now that the emperor has given up on Chang'an, Chang'an needs someone to reuse it. Otherwise, wouldn't these people in Chang'an lose their existence value?
At this point, the situation finally became uncontrollable in a completely predictable way.
In other words, Liu Yu was ultimately unable to prevent the situation he was worried about. In other words, he actually understood this and was just doing his best before his death.
In this atmosphere, Gongsun Zan once again summoned a prisoner in the prison where the captain of the city gate of Chang'an City belonged.
"The captain is dead." Gongsun Bogui stood in front of the cell fence and sneered. "He already had a cough, but he was hit by an arrow in the chest, so his death was miserable."
"I heard the jailer mention this." In the cell opposite, a tall man wearing dirty brocade clothes sat cross-legged on the straw. Hearing this, he felt sad for a moment. "But what matters between the monarch and his ministers, how can you people
Do you understand? Mr. Liu will definitely not be resentful in his heart!"
"That's right." Gongsun Zan immediately nodded. "Liu Bo'an had a last word before his death, clearly stating that this matter should not be attributed to Yang Qi... But he could not suppress the anger and injustice of the Chang'an ministers. Do you know? Someone has already started to contact you privately and is preparing to invite you.
My clan brother has become the king! And most of the people involved are old officials of the Han Dynasty. Prince Master, let me ask you, when you and the Yang family planned the emperor's eastward journey, did you really not think that this was my clan?
Is it my brother’s plan?”
"It's just that you deliberately led him away." The man in prison, Wang Yun's master, looked a little stunned after hearing this, but he immediately shook his head. "How can I, a loyal minister and a filial son, be like you with such treacherous thoughts?"
Generations are facing each other? And conversely speaking, the emperor's eastward journey has certainly fulfilled Gongsun Xun's wishes, but he has also escaped from the prison to a certain extent. The righteous people of the Central Plains are there, and the overall situation of the Han Dynasty is promising...it can only be said that they are pushing each other's boat!"
"This is where you are stupid." Gongsun Zan put his hands behind his hands and shook his head. "I think it is also the fundamental reason why my brother's plan was successful... Prince Master, have you ever separatized a place?"
Wang Yun glanced at the other party with a slight disdain, showing no intention of answering.
"I have separatist rule." Gongsun Bogui pointed his finger at himself. "That kind of self-righteous feeling of power cannot be used by loyal ministers and filial sons... How can you be so stupid as to think that the princes of the Central Plains can be controlled by you?!"
"That's why you brothers, Gongsun and Sun, are from humble backgrounds. You don't read the scriptures and don't understand the righteousness. So you are just shameless. Why should you recommend yourself to others?"
"Am I shameless?" Gongsun Zan shook his head more and more. "Liu Bo'an, Huang Ziyan, and Zhao Yanxin all know this. And no matter how bad Yang Wenxian is, he knows that he can't get into Cao Liu's mouth, but wants to divide and rule in Nanyang. How come you are so naive? Back then
When the Yellow Turban Rebellion took the opportunity to punish the emperor, my younger brother once wrote to me, saying that you were naive, but I didn’t expect that you suffered such a big loss back then. You only learned to be patient, but you still haven’t made any progress in other matters!”
"Is it just to show off that you have come to look for me now?" Wang Yun, who was sitting in prison, finally became impatient.
"No." Gongsun Zan suddenly calmed down and responded. "Originally, Taiwei Liu had his last words. He should wait for my clan brothers to come back before dealing with him... But I was soft-hearted and took advantage of the chaos outside and no one paid attention to me.
Come and send me off! You must know that with my brother's method of playing with people's hearts, I might do something to you. Why don't you say anything at that time? It will not be easy for me if I damage the mighty virtue of the Han Dynasty.
?”
"Both each other." Wang Yun responded proudly. "If you are so stupid, wouldn't you be the best scapegoat when your brother comes back? It's ridiculous to say that with your name and identity, your brother is playing tricks on the overall situation.
It’s nothing, but I, a commoner, was toyed with in a small way, just pretending to flatter you, and you became complacent and thought you had the upper hand. As for missing the overall situation... it’s ridiculous!”
Gongsun Zan's face finally darkened - he was invited outside the city, and then the man in front of him was mocking him. He knelt down to him and tried his best to flatter him in order to get back. He actually believed it and followed him from the manor outside the city.
In the mountains to the west, I never returned for days.
To put it bluntly, it was fine food, wine, and beautiful women. The key point was that Wang Yun was recognized as the head of the Han Dynasty ministers in the past. Being so groveling to him really made him, a man who suddenly regained power, want to stop.
But thinking about it now, these are the shame that he can never bear!
"It's useless to talk too much!" At this thought, Gongsun Bogui couldn't help but look ferocious.
"It's no use talking too much!" Wang Yun responded proudly, pointing his finger at his chest. "The loyal ministers and filial sons are here, and the traitors are here to kill!"
Gongsun Zan couldn't bear it any longer, so he kicked open the prison door and drew his sword. When he came to the other party, he stopped for a moment. Instead, he sneered and put away the sword: "I almost fell into your plan, why should I kill you with a sword? I'm in prison.
Naturally, the instruments of torture are all ready, wouldn’t it be just right to kill you with just a few inches?”
"Isn't it just right!" Wang Yun still sat upright, but looked up at the person in front of him with a mocking look on his face. "At that time, you can let the despicable thieves here know whether the blood of loyal ministers is sweet... That day Wang Fu
I have personally tasted Fu's execution, and the stench of its blood is hard to control. I just don't know how stinky the blood under my feet is! What a pity, what a pity!"
Gongsun Zan's energy and blood surged, and he could no longer restrain himself. He drew out his sword and chopped the opponent's neck off.
Blood splashed everywhere, and the prince's master was naturally dead and unable to save him, but Gongsun Zan had no way to escape. He was sprayed with blood on his face, and then he immediately realized that he had fallen into the opponent's plan.
However, until now, he can only spit out and curse secretly:
"You are loyal to yourself, but where in the world can you get this sweet blood?"
After saying this, the man walked away proudly.
Not to mention the uproar in Chang'an. At the same time, in Tuhe Mountain, which is far southwest of Chang'an, the emperor and his party were finally blocked by the snow and had to temporarily stop in a mountain col to take a break and let them go.
Shangshu Yang Mi went to Wuguan to contact Han Xian.
"Sovereign, the snow is too thick, it is extremely difficult to make a fire, and I don't dare to make a fire... As for other things, there is enough dry food after all. It's just a matter of drinking water. There is only a little snow water that is melted by the body temperature of livestock, which may be useful." The shoulder is still there.
Jingze, who was wrapped in linen, bowed down and offered a pottery pot with one hand. "This is the clean snow water."
The emperor knew that this was a last resort, so he nodded slowly, took the pottery pot, and prepared to drink.
However, when the pot came to the mouth, the young emperor suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood stains on the opponent's shoulders, and then thought about the day when Liu Yu threw himself in the snow, and the blood and snow were the same, and because blood and snow were the same pronunciation, it was difficult to drink for a while.
, instead sighed with a childish voice: "I don't know if the Taiwei is well, I hope you don't blame me... And can the Prince's Division escape and meet us in Nanyang?"
At this moment, the emperor and his party did not know that Liu Yu was dead and Wang Yun was also dead. Because of this, the Han Dynasty's few remaining loyal ministers were missing more than two.
————I am the dividing line between loyal ministers————
"The emperor was disobedient and killed the emperor's teachers at the city gate, abandoned hundreds of officials in Chang'an, left the ancestral temple in the wilderness, and destroyed the country in one dynasty. As for the world without a master, the country lacks unity. This is said: A country cannot be without a master for a day. It is also said
, nearly the imperial family withered away, and there was no continuation. He said again: "The world is so big, how can one person have only one surname?" Today, General Wei, the commander-in-chief of the military and political affairs of Jiuzhou, Jihou, benevolence and filial piety are felt in the heaven and earth, and the mighty virtue is added to the sea, or
He said, "I should ascend to the throne as king and take charge of state affairs on my behalf to calm the hearts of the people." - "A letter from General Li Wei to the general after he requested to be sent to the king of Yan". She Jian
ps: Thanks to Jiang Nannan, Xiaoxiao, Hanmen, Demon King Wan Meng, Lao Zhou, Seven Years Old, Zen Dragon 2, Ayue, it was just a dream after all, Little Seaweed Explosion, Uncle Ze, 545 Hot, Black Ice Technology, Le
Yanshan, advanced construction, mldkq, high attendance rate after the rain, a new little cute girl, Ziyu Lanshan, know it or not, tenants on the seventh floor, Liting Shengge, idle pickles, snowy wilderness, bears walking around the world, volksong…
…Wait a minute, wait a minute, a reward for the auntie!
The reason why I wait and wait is because I won’t be able to see it in the future... It’s embarrassing... Anyway, long live the Holy Mother and Queen Mother... That’s it! For Aunt Gongsun’s birthday, I actually posted more!
