The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

The change of things caught He Jin unexpectedly. His nephew's cowardice and incompetence made him feel tight in his chest and his eyes turned white with anger, but he couldn't get angry on the spot. Seeing his nephew kneeling on the ground.

When all the officials saw this, they felt sorry for each other, and they all spoke out to intercede for Geng Yi.

Liu Hong looked away from the prince Liu Bian, and there was a little disappointment in his eyes.If Liu Bian could kill Geng Yi decisively just now, maybe Liu Hong would consider making Liu Bian his reserve, but Liu Bian's performance disappointed him greatly.

If you can't even show this bit of courage, how can you bear the fate of a country in the future.

Lamenting its misfortune, anger is indisputable.

Liu Hong originally wanted to send Liu Bian back to the Taoist temple, but he remembered Liu Bian's concerned expression when he came here. Although his son is not capable enough, he is filial.

Anyway, there is not much time left, so stay by your side.

Liu Hong sighed in his heart, as for Geng Yi, it didn't matter whether he was killed or not.

At this time, two little Huangmen left and right supported Cui Lie back.

This fifty-year-old man who had just remonstrated with death, had a hemostatic ointment on the right side of his forehead, was weak and walked slowly.

When he came to the palace, Cui Lie broke away from the support of the two young eunuchs, bent his back, and knelt down on the ground again.

Cui Lie didn't know about the turmoil that had just been established, and he came here today for only one purpose, which is to ask the emperor to do less evil and spare those innocent pregnant women in the city.

Because of what happened just now, Liu Hong felt a little guilty in his heart. He wanted to speak out to appease Cui Lie, but seeing Cui Lie's stubbornness, he swallowed the words again when he got to his lips.

"Cui Taiwei, you get up first." Liu Hong raised his hand, motioning for Cui Lie to flatten himself.

"If Your Majesty does not agree, I would rather kneel and die in this palace!" Most of the elderly people were stubborn.

Hearing these words, Liu Hong immediately became angry in his chest.

In the whole world, the Son of Heaven is the greatest.

Cui Lieming knew that he couldn't just let it go, but he insisted on contradicting him again and again, which simply didn't give him the face of being an emperor.

Since you want to kneel, then kneel here until you die!

Liu Hong was also unhappy, it was related to the prosperity and decline of the Han Dynasty, not to mention that he was a Taiwei, even if the civil and military officials of the whole court knelt down and begged, Liu Hong would never change his mind.

The country of the Han family must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

"I have made up my mind, there is no need to say more!"

Liu Hong got up and walked away, leaving a group of courtiers staring at each other in the hall.

In the evening, Wang Qicheng, who had received bribes from the Cao family in private, finally changed his mind and came to see Zhang Rang, saying that the emperor's anger in the north of the city had dissipated.

When Zhang Rang learned about it, he hurried to the palace and told the emperor about it.

The words came out of Zhang Rang's mouth, so Liu Hong naturally wouldn't have too many doubts.Now that the emperor's qi has dissipated, it means that the traitor who can overthrow the Han Dynasty in the future has already died in his womb.

The big stone in his heart fell to the ground, Liu Hong was relieved, but he did not forget to tell Zhang Rang: "Tell Jian Shuo, let all the captured women go back."

Zhang Rang crouched slightly, and took the order to leave.

So far, the matter of Tianziqi has come to an end.

(It’s finally the end of the new year, and I’m so sorry that I’ve stopped updating for so many days. Thanks to the readers and friends who are still sticking to it. The author is getting fat again.)

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In late February, Mobei outside the Great Wall, where spring returns to the land, is sunny and sunny, and the grass is green.

On the rammed road paved with yellow mud, a cavalry team of hundreds of Han cavalry marched in single file.

The guide who led the way was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in Hufu. He was not tall, with dark eyes and a playful face with two points of alertness.

"General, there is a small tribe not far ahead. Just wait here for me to go and inquire about it." The young man in Hu suit volunteered.

In fact, this is not the first time he has served as a scout.

In the territory to the north of Liaodong, the soldiers of the Han family seldom know the way, but for him, it is basically a circle at home, and they are familiar with the road.

The young man on the horseback with the red horse reined in the reins, looked away from a distance, nodded slightly, and after staying on the young man for a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to bring some people?"

This place is no better than a big man. If you go alone to spy on the news, it is very likely that you will be treated as another tribe.Detainment and house arrest are the next best thing, for fear of being unlucky and being beheaded on the spot.

In short, the risks are great.

But the young man didn't care, he grinned and said, "Don't worry, general, I'll go alone, those savages will lower their guard, and if they're not sure, they can come up with something useful."

What Yan Rou said was true, he was dressed as a barbarian, and he was a young boy who knew the languages ​​of barbarian people, so it was not easy to show his flaws when communicating.If there are some soldiers of the Han family around him, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, and it may be counterproductive at that time, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Seeing that he was confident, Lu Bu didn't say much, but told him before parting: "Be careful, if you haven't returned within two hours, this general will rescue you."

Lu Bu said it calmly, but Yan Rou's voice sounded in all kinds of ways.

Orphaned at a very young age, he was taken as a slave by the barbarians.No one treats him kindly, fighting with each other has become commonplace, and cats, dogs, cattle, sheep and livestock are far more valuable than him.

However, during the several months of following Lu Bu out of the fortress, this well-known parachutist hardly put on an air of arrogance.Even when talking to such an inconspicuous little person like him, they are always speaking kindly and have high hopes, as if they have already regarded him as a little brother.

This made Yan Rou feel an indescribable emotion in his heart. He felt that this indifferent world seemed to have a little bit of warmth towards him.

Especially what Lu Bu just said, Yan Rou might not believe it if someone else said it; but when Lu Bu said it, in his heart, it was more firm and reliable than the promise of the emperor.

He nodded his head and gave a 'huh', left the queue, and moved forward quickly.

After a few breaths, Yan Rou's figure had already run a long way.

Lu Bu got off his horse and told the soldiers behind him to take a rest.

After several months of running around, the scales of the soldiers were covered with thick mud and dust, and the strong hooves of the horses under their crotches were thickly covered with dust and mud splashed from potholes and water.

Lu Bu brushed the dust off his armor, surrounded by Cao Xing, Huang Zhong and other confidants.

Chitu's head poked in through the gap, and rubbed against Lu Bu's face affectionately.

Lu Bu, who was dusting off the dust, had no choice but to stop what he was doing, raised his hand to stroke the mane on the forehead of the red dodder, and then patted it lightly after touching it.Chitu was very satisfied with this, snorted comfortably, shook the red flame hair on his neck twice, let out a long cry, and ran away.

"How long have we been out?"

Lu Bu took the water bag from Huang Zhong, took a sip, and asked lightly.

"General, including today, it's March and a half." Huang Zhong replied respectfully.

Cao Xing, who was sitting across from him, widened his eyes when he heard this, as if he didn't believe it, and said in surprise, "What, it's been three months?"

Huang Zhong nodded with great certainty. Cao Xing didn't have much idea of ​​time, but Huang Zhong was different. He set his ambition in his heart and wanted to become a general in the future.