Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters Luoyang trip
Zhong Yao was well prepared. He organized the most elite Cao troops in the city and took the road along the east gate.
However, many heroes and soldiers of the Xiliang Army could not hold on for long. After a short time, they gave up Luoyang City and followed Zhong Yao towards the border of Guanzhong.
The pottery merchant was in the rear formation outside Luoyang City, looking at the city wall in the distance, listening to the shouts of death coming from the city, and his face showed a solemn look that was inconsistent with normal.
Luoyang, the place where the dream began, gradually brought back memories of the pottery merchant.
For more than ten years, he led his army to conquer the north and south, breaking through from the southeastern border of the Han Dynasty to the west, making a complete circle. Finally, more than ten years later, he returned to this old place.
It all starts from here.
And now, everything will gradually end here.
He rubbed his dry eyes and sighed, and familiar faces appeared in his mind...
There is Yuan Shao, there is Sun Jian, there is Sun Ce, there is Bao Xin, there is Yuan Shu...
The familiar faces seem so unreal now.
It's as if they once really existed in his life, but now they don't.
"Prime Minister!" Just as the pottery merchant was recalling with emotion, he saw Pei Qian galloping over and said to the pottery merchant: "General Zhang Liao sent someone to tell him that the enemy has rushed out of Luoyang City and is withdrawing to the west.
, only a small number of uninformed Xiliang troops are still resisting in the city, General Zhang Liao asked if he wanted to send troops to pursue them?"
Tao Shang pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head and said: "There is no need to pursue. The other party can escape so quickly. It must be that they have been prepared for it. Just let the generals take the city and garrison it. Luoyang City is big, so let's
They are trying to find a way to thoroughly investigate the enemy's secret operations in the city. This matter is a top priority. If they are not careful, it is very likely that the opponent will take advantage of the loopholes and leave secret operations in the city. This will be difficult for us in the future.
Already."
"No!" Pei Qian obeyed the general and then galloped away towards the rear.
The pottery merchant looked at Pei Qian's back as he rode away, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he leaned slightly toward the chariot and leaned against the railing.
He slowly closed his eyes. For some reason, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly came over him. He was so sleepy that he actually fell asleep leaning on the car.
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After a fierce battle, the entire city of Luoyang was taken down by the Jinling Army's brave fighting. Although the results were gratifying, overall, there was no way to avoid this.
Although the streets and buildings in Luoyang City were somewhat damaged after this war, they were generally in good condition.
The carriage and horses entered Luoyang City, but no one came out along the way. It was obvious that the merchants and people in the city were also frightened by this war, and they still had no idea about the pottery merchant.
This is also a matter of course. Although Mr. Taiping has a great reputation, most people only hear his name and have never seen him. Who knows whether he is a true gentleman or a despicable and shameless villain?
After taking root in Luoyang, Tao Shang sent people to Wuguan and invited Wang Yun and Tao Qian to Luoyang.
The moment the two old men entered Luoyang City, they couldn't help but burst into tears.
Wang Yun looked back and forth at the surrounding buildings, feeling hot in his heart. Tears flowed down his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.
Tao Qian seemed to be filled with emotion. He seemed to have regained the shadow of his youth, his eyes scanning around excitedly.
"This Luoyang City seems to have changed... but it seems to have stayed the same... but in fact it has still changed. Many places are different from the past. They should have been renovated... Alas, it's all Dong Zhuo's fault!
"
Wang Yun sat on the carriage, looking around and shaking his head: "Gongzu, Luoyang City has changed over the past few decades, but what has changed is not only Luoyang City, but also our vision... Young
At that time, my eyes looked at the sky and it was blue. Later, during the Dong Zhuo Rebellion, I looked at the sky in Luoyang and it was cloudy. Now, when I come back, it seems to have turned blue again... Everything has changed.
The sky is our eyes."
After hearing this, Tao Qian let out a long sigh and looked into the distance, seeming a little distracted.
After walking around the city of Luoyang, the two old men followed the pottery merchant to the Luoyang Palace. Looking at the scene inside the palace, their faces flushed with excitement.
The palace in Luoyang was burned down by Dong Zhuo, but after Zhong Yao's restoration, it has gradually returned to its former majestic appearance.
But for someone like Wang Yun, who was very familiar with the Luoyang Palace, walking inside the palace gave him a huge sense of paradox.
The two old men followed the pottery merchant and the Tiger Guards who led the way and completed a large circle in the main hall of Luoyang. When they came out, the sun was already setting in the sky.
Wang Yun looked at the hope in the distance and couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile.
"Okay, okay... I never thought that I would be lucky enough to be able to walk into Luoyang City again in this life. God has been so kind to me."
Tao Qian laughed loudly, reached out and patted Wang Yun on the back, and said: "It seems that you and I, two old guys, have a deep blessing..."
As the words fell, Wang Yun suddenly stumbled forward because Tao Qian slapped him in the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering on the ground in front of him.
The pottery merchant was shocked when he saw this situation.
"Yue, father-in-law?!"
Tao Qian looked at his palm in surprise and murmured in disbelief: "Master, you, why are you...I didn't use any force just now...I just slapped you, how could this happen?"
?Don’t blackmail me..."
Wang Yun sat on the ground, his face as white as a piece of paper, and he was breathing heavily.
"Zhang Yue, how are you?" The pottery merchant hurriedly reached out and took Wang Yun's hand.
Wang Yun's expression seemed to become a little confused, and his consciousness seemed to be a little blurry. He pursed his lips and said to the pottery merchant in an almost weak voice: "Zidu..."
"I am here……"
"Help me up the city wall."
The pottery merchant became a little anxious when he heard this: "Zhang Yue, you are in such a state that it is really not suitable to go to the city wall anymore. I will help you go in to rest, and you will have to let the medical officer come to see you..."
Wang Yun shook his head weakly and said: "It's too late, I know my body well... It's useless to see a medical officer, everyone is destined to die, and no one in the world can escape this fate... This
It’s my fate, just do what I say..."
With tears in his eyes, Tao Shang bit his lips and nodded. He picked up Wang Yun and strode out of the palace.