Three days later, Dong Zhuo, who had been powerful in the world for four years, died of illness in Hangu Pass.
He may be a tiger and wolf in the world's eyes, or a devil in the world's eyes, or he may be infamy for eternity... But to a dead person, it is no longer important.
The world where heroes are fighting for hegemony has officially begun.
Xuzhou Army, inside the pottery merchant's military stronghold...
In the commander's tent, a mourning hall has been set up. White soul-calling flags and white silks have filled the entire camp. Huangfu Song's memorial tablet looks particularly sad and solemn against the backdrop of the oil lamp.
Directly in front of the spiritual throne, a tall man stood quietly.
He was tall, with broad and solid shoulders, his face was a little pale, and his bell-like eyes had an unmistakable sadness.
It's Xu Chu.
Suddenly there was a slight sound from behind, which was the sound of footsteps lightly stepping on the sand.
The sound of footsteps gradually increased, but no one spoke.
Xu Chu seemed unaware that only one person could come here so late at night.
The pottery merchant has returned from the front line, and he has now changed into plain silk.
He slowly walked to the memorial tablet and stared at the cold traditional Chinese characters on the memorial tablet. His slender and straight body trembled slightly. He endured the severe pain in his heart and with a "plop" sound, he knelt on his knees for a long time.
At this moment, the green smoke coming out of the incense burner in the handsome tent seemed to be imbued with infinite sadness. The smoke was thin and soft, floating through the white curtain and hovering over the memorial tablet.
The heavy rain has been pouring for days. Are these the tears shed by God?
The pottery merchant stared blankly at the tablet, recalling the old scenes he had spent with Huangfu Song in the past three years.
The more of his guidance, his teachings, his cultivation, his stubbornness, his charity, his wishes, the more he remembered in his memory, the deeper the pain in Tao Shang's heart became at this moment.
Recalling the first time, I didn't want someone to take advantage of me and call him a "pig of the world".
I remembered the various scenes when I was with him in Hanoi County and fought against Wang Yun, Hanoi Siwang and others.
Recalling the first time, I discussed the art of war with him for nearly two days and two nights.
Thinking of the conquest of Baibo Valley, Huangfu Song gave him careful guidance, and he used his banner to frighten the Baibo thieves...
The feelings between people are gradually condensed over time, but the feelings accumulated over time will also turn into indescribable sadness as the person passes away.
This feeling and this scene are heartbreaking.
The pottery merchant kowtowed in obeisance, as if today was the first time for him to pay homage to Huangfu Song.
Three years have passed, things have changed and people have changed. The yin and yang between master and disciple are separated, and life and death are unclear.
Drops of tears stained his cheeks, and then splashed on the ground. The rolling tears fell from the potter's eyes. No matter how much they were shed, the earth tried to cover them up, but they still could not express all the sadness in his heart.
"teacher……"
The last sentence of "Teacher" sent out a call from the bottom of his heart, but the sleeping man had closed his eyes forever and could no longer hear it.
I couldn't help but let the hot tears flow, staining my clothes.
Xu Chu walked up to the pottery merchant and pressed his heavy hands hard on his shoulders.
"The emperor said that the world is in chaos and the three armies are heavy. You are not allowed to mourn for him. After three days of mourning, everything will be as usual and the relationship between master and disciple will be fulfilled. If it is one more day, you will no longer be master and disciple after death."
When Xu Chu finished speaking, he was already in tears.
Even at the last moment of his life, Huangfu Song was still thinking about the potters.
Teacher, see you in the next life.
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The news of Dong Zhuo's death quickly spread to the military camps of the three families.
Now that Dong Zhuo is dead and the crisis in Guandong has been resolved, it is time for Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and Tao Shang to return to their respective territories.
However, in addition to the good news of Dong Zhuo's death, the pottery merchant snatched the Ferrari from Lu Bu's hands and avenged Dian Wei and Zhang He. This incident really exposed the pottery merchant's face again.
Before the separation, Dian Wei and Zhang He came separately to express their gratitude to the pottery merchant.
The potter was not polite and directly accepted the two people's admiration for him.
He also deliberately took the Ferrari out and slipped it around for a few laps in front of the two people.
Zhang He and Dian Wei were almost crying, and there were stars in their eyes.
The potter's vanity seemed to be fully satisfied at this moment.
It was as if in the future, I really drove a Ferrari, whizzing past everyone in the city at a speed of 1,670 miles, and then watching the people on both sides of the road.
He curled his lips and commented on how unqualified he was.
It's a very immature behavior. The potter also knows that this kind of behavior is very childish... but he just feels comfortable saying it.
Wait until you get back and take Diao Chan out for a few laps.
Dian Wei and Zhang He both envied and admired him.
The pottery merchant really avenged them and made Lu Bu know what it meant to be careless.
Mr. Taiping's sharpness is indeed well-deserved.
It's really admirable.
After returning to each family's camp, Zhang He was immediately greeted by Yuan Shao to his commander's tent.
At this moment, Yuan Shao was the only one sitting quietly in Yuan Jun's tent.
"I have finally met my lord." Zhang He bowed his hands in salute and cupped his fists.
Yuan Shao was reviewing the official documents in his hand. When he saw Zhang He coming in, he didn't even raise his eyelids and said casually: "Are you going to Tao Zidu?"
Zhang He nodded and replied respectfully: "Master Taiping defeated Lu Bu, cleverly captured the red rabbit horse, and severely slapped Lu Bu in the face to avenge the last general's halberd. Out of courtesy, the last general went to Master Tao.
Say thank you."
Yuan Shao casually put down the slip in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and said leisurely: "Junyi, what do you think of Tao Zidu?"
Zhang He hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then replied cautiously: "A shrewd man, a young and talented man."
"A shrewd person is good... Junyi, you are also a young and talented person. Do you know what Yuan's true intention was when he sent you to supervise the army in Taoshang camp that day?" Yuan Shao looked at Zhang He steadily and said with a smile.
Zhang He felt quite uneasy and said: "My lord, I have a little suspicion. My lord wants me to familiarize myself with the military situation in Tao's army?"
Yuan Shao nodded and said appreciatively: "Yuan really did not misjudge you, so can you let down Yuan's hard work?"
Zhang He straightened his back and replied respectfully: "The general will certainly not disappoint the lord's expectations! The general has already fully understood the strength of Tao's army."
Yuan Shao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "That's very good, Junyi. Yuan has something that needs you to handle now. There are no outsiders in the camp at this time. Yuan's words can't go up to heaven and can't go down."
The earth only comes into your ears, do you understand what Yuan means?"
Zhang He's heart suddenly tightened and he hurriedly said: "Please give me your instructions, my lord!"
Yuan Shao slowly stood up and gave Zhang He the instructions he wanted to arrange word by word.
Behind Zhang He, Yuan Shao was already dripping with cold sweat before he finished speaking.
After Yuan Shao finished speaking, the entire handsome tent suddenly fell into a deathly silence.
"Lord, doing this is a bit too..."
Yuan Shao raised his eyebrows.
"What do you want to say?"
Zhang He was immediately speechless.
Facing Yuan Shao's power, Zhang He was speechless.
When I was young...
But Zhang He took a deep breath and solemnly raised his fist towards Yuan Shao.
"promise!"
Yuan Shao nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's right, Jun Yi, do things cleanly and don't let me down... Among the generals of the three armies, the person who can take over Qu Yi's position in the future, in Yuan's opinion, is also You are the only one."