"Your Highness, why don't you belong today?" After Liu Xie was in a trance for the third time, Xun Yu finally frowned.

Liu Xie was stunned, got up and bowed to Xun Yu: "Xie's heart has something to do, and I neglect Mr." ”

"I wonder what's going on in His Highness's heart?"

Liu Xie opened his mouth to prevaricate, but unexpectedly remembered what Jun Shaowu had said to him, the so-called knowing people and making good use of them, and if you can't find the teacher in front of you, this person can also be said......

After hesitating for a long time, Liu Xie suppressed the idea that 'Xun Yu will be Cao Cao's person in the future' and asked, "Sir, do you know a holy decree issued by my father recently?" ”

Xun Yu was not a little surprised by Liu Xie's actions of always paying attention to the movements of the court and figuring out the holy decree, and the teaching in recent days made him fully understand that Liu Xie was not just a simple precocious wisdom, and regardless of the destiny or not, this exquisite mind alone was a hundred times stronger than the eldest prince from Queen He.

"His Majesty ordered to open the matter of the Eighth Captain of the West Garden, and the minister has also heard about it."

"Then I don't know what Mr. thinks about this?"

"What does Your Highness think?"

"I think my father wants to take back the military power."

"Then what do you think the outcome will be?"

Liu Xie shook his head, in his previous life, the eighth lieutenant of Xiyuan was opened in the fifth year of Zhongping, but Liu Hong died in a few months, and naturally in order to weaken He and then formed the eighth lieutenant of Xiyuan, but now he couldn't predict the result several years in advance.

Liu Xie shook his head to say that he didn't know, but Xun Yu thought that he was saying that Liu Hong's move was afraid that he would not be able to do so, but because he was talking about his father, he was reluctant to say it clearly.

"Your Highness's thoughts are not bad, Your Majesty's move is just afraid that it will not receive the expected results."

Liu Xie was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Xun Yu had misunderstood what he meant, so he also followed Xun Yu's words and said without changing his face: "Sir, although Xie thinks that his father's move is not successful, he doesn't understand the reason, I don't know if Mr. can say it for Xie?" ”

Xun Yu looked at Liu Xie strangely when he heard this, and still said: "Without him, it is only for the prophecy of 'celestials'." ”

Liu Xie suddenly realized that people have selfish desires, even if that person is loyal and patriotic, in the face of a monarch whose destiny is not false, naturally this abacus will be played even louder.

"In that case, my father should be able to understand, so why do you still make this holy decree?"

Xun Yu didn't answer, even if he was stupid and incompetent today, there were some things that they could not say as courtiers.

Seeing that Xun Yu didn't answer, Liu Xie didn't ask again, but after thinking about it, he decided that this time he must take his father to the West Garden.

Not long after Liu Hong selected the eighth lieutenant of the West Gate, the smoke suddenly ignited all over the Han Dynasty, and the fold of Chen also flew into the Luoyang Palace like snowflakes, before the imperial case of the Han Emperor Liu Hong.

This value is 184 A.D., the year of Jiazi in the lunar calendar, the seventh year of Guanghe in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the first year of Zhongping, Zhang Jiao borrowed Luoyang to descend from the sky, the Han Emperor lost his morality, the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious for the proverb to unveil the rod, and the rebellion of the Han Dynasty is the curtain is unveiled.

The Yellow Turban Uprising, all the way to the flames of war, Jun Shaowu still did not change his itinerary and rode towards Yingchuan, but when he was galloping rapidly, he instantly grabbed the reins and stopped.

Looking at the tasks brushed out on the system, Jun Shaowu frowned, the horse's head turned, and he spread his hooves and ran out again with a neigh.

The closer he got to the mission destination, the louder the killing sound that penetrated into Jun Shaowu's ears became more victorious, and the breath on his body became colder.

It has been common since ancient times that officials have forced the people to rebel, and it is even more common for Jun Shaowu, who has experienced the Anshi Rebellion through Jiansan.

It's just that in the past, it was An Lushan's wolf tooth army that abused those helpless people, but this time it was his own people, to be precise, the Yellow Turban Army transformed from peasants.

The Yellow Turban Army was powerful for a while, and they killed Han Ting by surprise, and now they are so arrogant that they have obviously forgotten who they are, and it is no wonder that there are many people but they will not be able to achieve the climate, Jun Shaowu has a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth, and King Ming Zhenjiao instantly got started, and he jumped down from the Yan and harvested several lives.

Jun Shaowu only completed the killing in just ten seconds from his appearance to death, and when everyone came back to their senses, he was already standing in front of the trembling people with two knives in hand.

"Who are you?" As soon as the leader saw that he had killed several of his subordinates at once, although he was afraid of Jun Shaowu's skills, he relied on his own large number of people and thought that the other party was caught off guard by his side, so he was still arrogant, and he did not see the slightest fear of retreating.

Seeing this, Jun Shao sneered coldly in his heart: "Who are you?" ”

The leader patted his chest: "General of the Yellow Turban Army, Bocai." ”

"I heard all the way that the Yellow Turban Army was a peasant uprising, most of them were born poor, and now they are wantonly killing these unarmed villagers here□□ don't you feel a little ashamed?"

Jun Shao is worried not to say that it's okay, as soon as he talks about Bocai, he is angry, in the battle of Changshe, he was attacked by Huangfu Song, not only the camp was robbed, but the grain and grass were burned, otherwise he would not have fallen into the situation of wandering around and robbing houses now.

"I'm sorry, I want you to talk more!" Bo Cai was annoyed and angry, and waved his hand: "Brothers, kill me all here!" ”

"I can't help myself."

When the words fell, there were endless wails, but none of the Yellow Turban Army crossed the place where Fang Caijun Shaowu stood.

"Do you want to keep playing?" Standing back in place, Jun Shaowu ignored the wail, and the shining Mingwang Zhenjiao in his hand pointed at Bocai, who was guarded in the crowd.

The two confrontations, Bo Cai swallowed his saliva and asked again, "You...... Who the hell are you? ”

"Put down what you've looted, and get out of here, or just stay here and never leave, which of the two mention yì do you think is better?"

"You...... You...... You ...... "You have been for a long time, but Bo Xunlen didn't spit out another word, just because when he finished asking, Jun Shaowu disappeared in place again, and when he reappeared, he had silently passed through the crowd that surrounded him and stood behind him, and his neck was also put on the sword that knew at a glance that it was not Fan Tie.

"How? If you can't make a trade-off, then how about making a trade-off for you? ”

"Let it go...... Put down your stuff and we'll go ......"

"Those who know the times are handsome, this is a wise choice." With a word of approval, Jun Shaowu once again teleported silently back to the place where he was standing in front of everyone.

Bocai no longer cares whether the other party is a human or a ghost, he just wants to leave this person's sight now, and the Yellow Turban Army is also like being chased by evil ghosts, and he also leaves the village as if flying.

The Yellow Turban Army retreated, Jun Shaowu took the Ming King Prison, but his eyes stopped at a certain point on the map in front of him, and then another streamer appeared behind the other party, and one hand also choked the other party's throat.

"Sneaky, who are you?"

"Good man, Guo Jia in Xiayingchuan is just a scholar passing by here."

Guo Jia Guo Fengxiao, Jun Shaowu hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, but his hand was already the most unfriendly gesture and threw out the neck that was originally buckled on his fingertips.

Guo Jia was thrown out by Jun Shaowu, and his body fell to the ground with a wolf bèi, but when he was able to stand, he stood up with a frank face and slapped the dust on his body by the way.

"Thank you for your mercy, Guo Jia will thank you again."

"You're funny." Jun Shaowu glanced at Guo Jia's thin but also delicate face, and turned around and walked towards Ta Yan.

"It's not as interesting as Your Excellency."

Feeling the footsteps coming up behind him, Jun Shaowu raised his eyebrows, turned over and looked at Guo Jia condescendingly: "You are bold." So saying, he stretched out a hand.

"Guo Jia has no other strengths, so he is more bold and commendable." After that, he was not afraid that Jun Shaowu would throw him out again, grabbed the outstretched hand, and straddled the treading flame with his pull.

Before the villagers could react, Jun Shaowu carried Guo Jia for a while before stopping.

"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride. ”

"Changshe suffered from the scourge of the Yellow Turban, Yingchuan Academy was temporarily completed, and Jia had nowhere to go for a while." Speaking of this, Guo Jia paused, and then said, "It's better for me to go wherever Your Excellency goes." ”

Jun Shaowu got off the horse, and took Guo Jia off the horse: "You don't even know who I am, so you want to go with me?" ”

"Oh, it's Jia who was negligent and hasn't asked for your name yet."

"You are less worried."

"Jun Shao worried?" Guo Jia high-fived and smiled: "Now that Jia knows the name of Shaowu, I don't know if I can go along?" ”

"Give me a reason."

"Reason......" Touching his chin with one hand, Guo Jia groaned: "My feelings tell sù, less worry should come for me." ”

"Feelings? With this word, doesn't Guo Fengxiao feel that it is too much prevarication? ”

"You see, although there were not many villagers over there at that time, it was not a few, but Shao Wei only captured me and asked, didn't he?"

"It's suspicious to hide like this."

Guo Jia helplessly spread his hands: "The military disaster has plummeted, and it is normal for people to hide and save their lives, not to mention how can you not see that Jia has no martial arts with less worrying eyesight?" What's more, in the end, didn't Shao Worry bring Jia out without asking anything? ”

"Can't I just be on a whim?"

"It's also possible to have less worries on a whim, so I wonder if the interest in less worries has faded? If not, why don't you take Jia with you? ”

"What if I say no?"

Guo Jia smiled: "Then you can only blame Jiafu Bo." ”

"Yingchuan Guo Jia really lives up to his reputation."

Guo Jia's eyes flashed, and a smile on his face was harmless: "I saw that Shaowu really came for Jia." ”

At this point, Jun Shaowu no longer denied it: "I am here for the ghost Guo Jia." ”。