At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty

"Mr. Zilong, I know that you and Zhang Yide have been friends for many years. You have known each other since the time when the Supreme Emperor was still serving as the captain of Hu Karasuma in Shanggu County. Dao, doesn’t Lord Zilong know?”

Guo Jin's great truth made Zhao Yun helpless.

"I know that not distinguishing between public and private is the way to bring disaster, and I dare not distinguish between public and private."

"very good."

Guo Jin put away her angry face and put on a smiling face: "Then, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow, Mr. Zilong will hand me a memorial to explain Zhang Yide's crime, how about it?"

Zhao Yun was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Guo Jin.

Chapter 1476 One thousand three hundred and eighty six Zhao Yun's memorabilia

I... want to impeach Yide?

Why is that?

Why should I do this?

Zhao Yun was puzzled by this for a moment.

But soon, Zhao Yun realized something.

He understood why he did it.

He understood Guo Jin's intentions.

But he was still reluctant to believe that the emperor really wanted him to do such a thing.

But Guo Jin wanted him to do such a thing.

Guo Jin smiled all over his face.

"Oh, Lord Zilong doesn't know yet. After your expedition to the west, in order to better manage the army, I have allowed the four generals of the guards, including the general, to send me the memorandum and communicate directly with me. Eliminate intermediate links and avoid conflicts.

So Mr. Zilong worked hard after he went back, wrote a playbook, and clearly wrote down Zhang Yide's crimes. The more detailed the writing, the better, after it was written, hand it to me tomorrow morning. I will have a look, and then think about how to punish him. "

Zhao Yun's eyes were full of disbelief.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zilong, is there a problem?"

"Your Majesty... this... is this..."

"Mr. Zilong, you have known me for more than 20 years, nearly 30 years. I vaguely remember when I was young, you and General Guo Lie escorted my mother and me from Luoyang to northern Xinjiang several times. The origin is not shallower than that between you and Zhang Yide, right?"

Guo Jin looked at Zhao Yun with a half-smile: "Isn't Mr. Zilong willing to write this playbook and pass it to me?"

Zhao Yun opened his mouth slightly, and stood there blankly looking at Guo Jin. Apart from disbelief, there was deep doubt in his eyes.

It was as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the familiar Guo Jin.

Guo Jin just stared straight at Zhao Yun without averting his gaze, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense, as if he was about to explode in the next second and crush Zhao Yun to pieces.

"Duke Zilong...General Zhao, have you thought about it?"

Zhao Yun was startled.

He took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down his restless heart.

After a brief hesitation, Zhao Yun spoke.

"Sir... according to the order."

"It's so good, Mr. Zilong. I trust you very much, so you can't let me down. Also, the emperor's trust in you, after 30 years of wind and rain, Mr. Zilong must not forget."

Zhao Yun closed his eyes.

"The trust of the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty, I will never forget. Without the trust of the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty, I am destined to not be where I am today. This, I remind myself all the time."

"Well, since that's the case, I'll wait for Zi Longgong's performance."

Having said that, Guo Jin finally allowed Zhao Yun to leave.

Zhao Yun walked out of the south study door with some difficulty, feeling heavy.

Walking to the gate, Zhang De, who had been waiting here, came forward.

"General, it's getting late, I'll send someone to take you back."

Zhao Yun turned his head to look at Zhang De, and then at the vast night.

Sighed.

"There is a labor officer."

"Don't dare, dare not, come and send the general back to the mansion."

Zhang De quickly made arrangements for Zhao Yun properly.

When Zhao Yun returned to the mansion, the mansion was quiet, only the old servant who had served Zhao Yun for many years was still waiting.

"Don't tell anyone about my leaving the mansion tonight, understand?"

Zhao Yun instructed the old servant.

The old servant understood.

"understood."

Zhao Yun nodded, sighed tiredly, and walked to his study instead of the bedroom.

When we arrived at the study, the old servant helped to light the lamp, and helped him grind the ink under Zhao Yun's instructions.

In the past, this was the task of Zhao Yun's wife Lu Shi, but today, he doesn't want to trouble Lu Shi anymore.

Zhao Yun sat in front of the desk, spread out a blank notebook, picked up the pen, dipped it in some ink, and was about to write, but when the tip of the pen was about to touch the paper, he hesitated.

After a little calculation, from the time when Han Zhongping met Zhang Fei in the second year, until now, it seems... a full 30 years.

In the past 30 years, in the troubled times of the former Han Dynasty, it was not easy for everyone to come all the way.

How many people died, how many people fell into the troubled times, failed to usher in the ruling world, how many people longed to live in a peaceful and prosperous world, free from disasters and disasters, and dreamed of having a full meal and a peaceful sleep, Wake up and have food to eat.

They are the lucky ones, there is no doubt about it.

Their backgrounds were not high, but they were able to cross classes and successfully step into the ruling class in that era that valued their backgrounds. This is of course the credit of Guo Peng, because they followed the right people and embarked on the right path.

If they didn't follow the right person, their fate would be no better than those who died.

There are not many old people from that time when I am still alive.

In the future, there will be less and less, and more and more people will go.

In the end, they will all remain in memory.

For Zhang Fei, a comrade in arms of 30 years, Zhao Yun has a different feeling, especially when such comrades are gradually withering and becoming rarer.

But now, he wants to write such a memorial.

Zhao Yun thought it over clearly, this memorial will most likely end Zhang Fei's military career and knock Zhang Fei from heaven to the mortal world.

And he himself may also face many criticisms.

If you think about it more carefully, isn't this just the serial set of His Majesty today?

Pick himself up clean, and he, Zhao Yun, will successfully attract everyone's attention and become the one who has suffered in place of the emperor.

The Emperor will accomplish all his purposes.

Zhang Fei has indeed offended many people, and he has basically offended all the generals who went out this time.

In the past, there were quite a few people who didn't get along with him. Of course, these people were happy to see this kind of thing happen.

But he also has many old departments, and many subordinates admire his record.

Zhao Zilong has always been kind to others, never conflicted with others or made enemies, but now, can he not persist in such a standpoint?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun suddenly remembered the news that Guo Jia asked Le Jin to be punished a year ago.

Zhao Yun understood.

The General of the Guards, No. 1 in the military, was not so easy to do.

To gain something, be prepared to lose something.

His status is already too high, Guo Peng is the founding emperor, his prestige is unshakable, he may still tolerate it, but Guo Jin...

If you are not careful, you will lose everything, and you may lose everything, or even endanger your life.

Under different emperors, there are different survival philosophies and methodologies. This must also keep pace with the times. We cannot stay in the era of Guo Peng. He is no longer an emperor, and he no longer holds real power.

Cao Ren, Cao Hong, Le Jin, Wei Xiao...

Aren't there enough lessons learned?

Why, there are still people who make mistakes, and people who mistakenly think that they have seen through the emperor who is high above him?

He was the one who brought it up.

How could the emperor who was cultivated and inherited his status not even have this ability?

Zhao Yun was also laughing at himself and smiling wryly for a while, and began to write this memorabilia that was not his original intention at all.

It was full of my dissatisfaction with Zhang Fei's disobedience to attack and disrupt the overall deployment, my unhappiness and various opinions towards Zhang Fei, and the dissatisfaction of the generals of the whole army towards Zhang Fei.

In particular, it should be noted that because Zhang Fei did not obey orders and attacked without authorization, the deployment of the army was disrupted.

Fortunately, Kang Ju is not a strong enemy. If it is a strong enemy, Zhang Fei's behavior will only affect the whole army, and it will also make the five thousand pioneers die without a place to bury them.

Since the founding of the army, the Wei army has never suffered such a tragic defeat of the destruction of 5000 people.

The most serious battle loss was just over a thousand people killed after a bitter battle, but the battle was still victorious.

If Zhang Fei insists on going his own way, it will inevitably lead to such an ending.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yun felt that Zhang Fei's actions could not be encouraged or allowed to go unchecked, and he must be severely punished. Otherwise, he would not be able to curb the aggressive thinking in the army.

Zhao Yun suggested to the emperor in his capacity as a general of the guard army to punish Zhang Fei, deter the whole army, curb aggressive thinking, reorganize the morale of the army, strengthen the education of military regulations and laws, once again affirm the necessity of the army to abide by military regulations and laws, and launch a new campaign. Round of the rectification movement in the army.

From the beginning to the end, there is no selfishness as a courtier, only a public heart for the country and the emperor.

After finishing writing the memorandum, Zhao Yun looked at it carefully, read it carefully three times from the beginning to the end, and read it full of desire to survive.

In this way, His Majesty the Emperor should be satisfied, right?

Zhao Yun put down the pen, held up the notebook with slightly trembling hands, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, speeding up the drying of the ink.

After closing it, the old servant extinguished the lamps in the room, left the study, and went to the bedroom.

A good night's sleep.

On the second day, Zhao Yun got up very early and asked his wife Lu to change into the court clothes for him.

"You just made a triumphant return yesterday, so don't you go to court today without taking a rest?"

Mrs. Lu was a little strange.

Zhao Yun shook his head, and said softly: "I am the commander-in-chief of the guards. Once His Majesty needs the guards to do something, I must be present. At my level, rest is not appropriate."

"How can rest be inappropriate?"

Lu looked at Zhao Yun's face: "Zilong, you are not young anymore."

"I know, but there are some things I have to do."

Zhao Yun took Lu Shi's hand: "I am No.1 in the army now, and my tree attracts the wind, so I have to be more cautious in my daily actions, and I can't be held in the slightest by others. If you have to go, go as little as possible, and try not to talk, especially, don’t express any opinions on the government.”

Lu nodded.

"I won't make things difficult for you, don't worry."

"That's good."

Zhao Yun nodded: "Today I may come back later, please take care of me at home... No matter who comes to see me, I will refuse it, anyone who comes to give gifts or hand over greeting cards, I will refuse them all, and thank you behind closed doors." .”

"it is good."

Lu still nodded without any doubts.

Then, it seemed as if he had noticed something.

"Zilong, you...will not be in any danger, will you?"