1.133 Fronts
Liyang Camp.
Cold. The riverbank is wilderness, and there is no shelter for suffering. The cold wind was howling, and the cold was pressing. At the time of the rooster's crow, the charcoal fire in the fire pit flickered, and the snoring in the tent was everywhere. The tent was covered with thin ice, and the walls of the camp were covered with ice. The guards huddled in the leeward battlements, shivering, half-asleep, unable to sleep.
From a distance, the barracks standing on the high ground on the riverbank are like dead ice sculptures crawling on the frozen ground by the river, and they are completely lifeless.
In the silence of the night, there was a faint sound like a squirrel, and a group of rats transited. The sound gradually amplified from far to near. In a moment, it was like ten thousand horses galloping.
The sleeping lord suddenly pulled out the short sword next to the pillow: "Who did the assassination!" ”
"Report to the captain, it seems that there is a large group of men and horses attacking at night." The guards outside the tent spoke.
"Quickly put on your armor and beat the drum to meet the enemy!" The Lord will turn over and take up his sword.
"Whoa!"
Ice water for a refreshing look. When the lord will come out, all the generals under his command have gathered under the tent: "Captain! ”
"Are there scouts returning to camp?" Cao Cao's eyes were like torches.
"No scouts have returned."
"Is there wolf smoke rising?" Cao Cao asked again.
"There is no wolf smoke rising."
"Visible torch dragon?" Cao Cao asked.
"There was no fire."
"There were no scouts, no wolf smoke and no torches. How does the enemy attack at night? Cao Cao asked rhetorically.
"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads.
Seeing the flickering eyes of several people, Cao Cao suddenly wondered: "Why don't you hear the sound of drums?" ”
"This ......" several people were short of words for a while.
Listening attentively, the thunder roar seemed to be mixed with the sound of collision and breaking, and it was faintly accompanied by the sound of turbulence.
Cao Cao then woke up. It's the thaw of the river!
The Liyang camp has been stationed here for a long time, and the people in the camp do not know that the river is thawing. They must have tried to tempt me, so they concealed it and did not report it. Let's see if the commander of an army can have the courage to take a large battalion of soldiers. Thinking of this, Cao Cao bared his teeth and smiled: "Even so, it may not be an enemy attack." But don't be careful. Pass on my commands. All the departments above the stage led the guards to inspect all parts of the camp. Every five moments, there must be no mistakes. Violators, behead! ”
“…… Here! ”
After speaking, Cao Cao turned around and returned to the account. When the curtain fell, he flashed to the side and listened.
Listening to the sighs of the guards of the battalions, there are quite a lot of chickens and rice. Cao Cao smiled, took off his boots and armor, and went to sleep without mentioning it.
The river swelled this spring. The upstream flood peak broke through the ice and carried the ice floe all the way down. Finally hit the river and rushed into the sea. The river was then fully connected.
A few more spring rains. The snow and ice melted in the wilderness, and the grass was green. As far as the eye can see, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the spring is melting.
The chill fades and the warmth rises.
The Han army, which had been dormant for a winter, poured out. With the big river as the boundary, the land of Hebei, several roads are concurrent, and the Yellow Turban Thief Army of Jizhou is surrounded and suppressed on all sides.
The Yellow Turban thieves defended the city. For a whole winter, the large houses and buildings in the city were demolished to strengthen the city, melt copper and iron, and build all the tools to defend the city, without the slightest slack.
The scouts had seen the mound in the city from afar, and now it had been filled in. But they don't know what the thief is for. Several Han troops, good news is frequent. Regain many lost grounds. However, there are still many fortified fortresses, which are occupied by the Yellow Turban. It's hard to take it in a hurry.
The yellow scarves in the city are waiting for work. Taking advantage of the fact that the Han army could not attack for a long time, he was physically and mentally exhausted. From time to time, they went out of the city to attack the camp, and the two sides won and lost each other. By the end of March, the fighting was at a stalemate.
In the sixth year of Guanghe, spring, March, Xinwei (21st), pardon the world.
Du does not pardon the party and Zhang Jiao.
Luoyang Nanguo, carriages and horses arrived outside the Taixue Gate one after another.
"Jia Fucheng."
Jia Xu turned around when he heard the sound and hurriedly saluted: "The lower official has seen the captain." ”
It was Taiwei Yang Ci.
"There is no need to be polite." Yang Ci smiled and asked: "But are you also here to watch the "Xiping Stone Scripture"?" ”
"Exactly." Jia Xu nodded and smiled.
Yang Ci looked around the stele forest and couldn't help sighing: "The so-called predecessors planted trees, and later generations enjoyed the shade." Back then, Cai Yilang and the old man and others jointly signed a letter to seek the 'Five Classics'. Today, things are not people. Seeing things and thinking about people, I have a lot of feelings. ”
Since Emperor Wu deposed the hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism alone, great Confucianism has appeared frequently, and Confucianism has been everywhere. Familiarity with the Confucian scriptures has also become a step for scholars to enter the body. The scriptures are copied from generation to generation, and the words may be detached, and the teachers are different and different. In order to compete for superiority, the doctors even attacked each other (gōng jié), and some even bribed the palace officials to alter the words of the Lantai lacquer scripture to match the handbook in their hands.
In order to avoid 'Gu Ru piercing and chiseling, learn after doubt'. In the fourth year of Xiping, Cai Yong, the Lang of the Five Senses, together with the Zhonglang of the Five Senses, the General Tang Xidian, the Guanglu Doctor Yang Ci, the Counselor Ma Riyan, the Lang Zhang Xun, Han Shuo, the Taishi Ling Shan Yang, etc., played the text of the Five Classics in Zhengding, and published the stone outside the Taixue Gate in the southern suburbs.
After being approved, Cai Yong and others revised the seven scriptures of "Poems", "Books", "Yi", "Spring and Autumn", "Ram Biography", "Rituals" and "Analects" transmitted by this text.
It was not until this year that the "Xiping Stone Scripture" was published. A total of 46 monuments, from east to west, fold to the south, fold to the east again, present the shape of the character "匚 (fāng)", stand on the east side outside the door of the Taixue lecture hall, cover the roof, enclose the guardrail on both sides, the history is called "Xiping Stone Scripture".
When the stone scripture was first established, there were many scholars who came to watch and copy, and even "more than 1,000 cars a day, filling the Qianmo".
However, it was carved today, but Taixue was cold in front of the door, and there were few cars and horses. The reason for this is precisely because of the chaos in Kanto, Kansai, and the two places. The thieves blocked the traffic, and Luoyang gradually became a place of death.
Yang Ci felt, how could Jia Xu not know, so he tried to say: "I think that the thieves in the two places are chaotic, and they should be resolved quickly." After a long time, Luoyang will be chaotic. ”
"But because of lack of food." Yang Ci asked rhetorically.
"Food scarcity is one of them." Jia Xu hit the nail on the head: "If the Kanto and Kansai can't set things right, the minds of people who have been going on for a long time will change and they will not return to Hanchen." ”
"Fu Cheng is worried about the two families and the right, and he is not subordinate?" Yang Ci understood.
"Yes, yes." Jia Xu's concern is not alarmist. The party has not been eliminated, and the family has been resentful for a long time. If you take advantage of the situation and echo with the thieves, the society will be in danger.
"The old man heard that the situation in Kanto is stalemate, and it is difficult to say victory." Yang Ci was in a heavy mood.
"The yellow turban thief can't shrink out, and he guards the city. It's hard to take it in a hurry. And among the people in the city, there are many thieves. or for eyes and ears, or for the defense of the city. The thieves are numerous, and it is difficult to break the city. Jia Xu said.
"I don't know, does the Thistle King have a strategy to break the city?" Yang Ci finally asked.
"The Lord is too busy with the ceremony of harmony to have time for anything else. The army of the Ji country is overstretched, and it is too busy to take care of itself. Jia Xu sighed: "The Art of War: 'Ten rules surround it.'" 'The kingdom of thistle has the heart to beg the thief, but it is powerless to break the city. ”
"Luoyang's food shortage crisis, how to solve it?" Yang Ci asked again.
"Now that the river is reopened, it will not be too long for the Bohai Sea to thaw. At that time, the ship of Jiguoming could transport the Dukang japonica rice to Luoyang in a steady stream. Jia Xu replied.
In this way, the people of Luoyang will look forward to it. The old man is for the people of the capital, thank King Ji for his life. "Yang Ci thanked him.
"How dare the lower officials say thank you." Jia Xu hurriedly avoided it.
"Troubled times." After getting up, Yang Ci said with a deep meaning: "I don't know how the Yellow Turban Thieves will end this time. ”
Jia Xu replied: "Heroes will come out in troubled times." The Han Dynasty has been brilliant for 400 years, and the hearts of the people are towards the Han. How can it be a mere yellow turban demon that can be shaken. ”
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