Chapter Eighty-Six: Ask the Central Plains

Zhao Deng laughed and said, "The lord is here, Mr. Gongsun just wants to starve me, and the lord will definitely not agree." ”

Jiang Zheng glanced at Liu Yun, glared at him and said, "Then you still have to avoid a beating, and I will teach you a few marksmanship later!" ”

Zhao Deng smiled indifferently, Jiang Zheng's white skin also taught him marksmanship, aren't you afraid of piercing?

"Are you two done?" Liu Yun raised the small battle flag in his hand and looked at Jiang Zheng and Zhao Deng, who were bickering.

The two of them instantly became serious, looking at Liu Yun like a good child.

Liu Yun then said: "The example Jiang Zheng just gave makes sense, but I have a more important explanation here. Tongguan is not next to Luoyang, he is the east gate of Chang'an. And Hangu Pass is the gateway to Luoyang, if my soldiers go out of Hangu Pass, the court and the princes of Kwantung are afraid that they will raise troops to fight me, although I am not afraid that they will ask me! ”

"The lord is also a general of Huqiang now, so they won't be like this." Yan Yan said in a low voice.

Liu Yun smiled when he heard this, but did not reply.

Zhao Deng glanced at Yan Yan and said, "How can Huangfu Song's one-sided words before he escape be credible?" I'm not afraid of committing a crime, even if His Majesty gives an edict, I don't think it may be credible. If the lord is a general who protects Qiang, they may have more opportunities, but they are not willing to give it to their preferences. Dong Zhuo was a little smarter, so he didn't end up in a different place when he entered Beijing, but died at the hands of Izumo Mountain Jiugong Division. If there is turmoil today, those insidious villains above the court are even more unscrupulous. ”

Zhao Deng's gaze swept past the captains with a fierce deterrent intent, and the ruffian aura on his body disappeared in an instant.

No matter what Liu Yun said, he made his position very clear.

This look represents everything in his heart.

"Eating the king, I should share the worries for the king, and I wait for the food, it is the lord's luck!" Zhao Deng added fiercely.

The voice is soft, but every word is full of power.

Several lieutenants nodded silently, as if Zhao Deng meant, they all understood.

There aren't many strokes in that word, and it's pretty easy to write......

Jiang Zheng's lowered eyelids raised and said: "Lord, the last general feels that the lord's previous strategy is feasible, in the Tongguan and Huayin areas, set up heavy defenses from north to south, and isolate Chang'an from Luoyang. At the same time, send troops to clear the bandits in the mountains, first pacify the land of Sanfu, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and then wave the army to the south, the land of Kebashu! Now that the wind direction has not changed, the lord is still the teacher of justice, if the wind direction changes, the lord can slowly figure it out. ”

Liu Yun looked at Jiang Zheng with considerable appreciation, this good-looking guy is really good.

Zhao Deng's topic was raised a little early, and he said it too clearly.

In terms of emotional intelligence and this good-looking guy, there is really a difference of several miles.

Playing with the small flag in his hand, Liu Yun laughed self-deprecatingly, "I really want to meet the princes of the world for a while, but the court doesn't give me a chance!" Then according to Jiang Zheng's meaning. ”

After speaking, Liu Yun planted the battle flag on the position of Tongguan.

Everything should be famous and famous, in fact, Liu Yun doesn't like it so much.

To fight, you still have to be rough, why do you want so many twists and turns?

But there were some things that he still had to surrender to.

After the discussion was over, Jiang Zheng pulled out the army, became the tail of an emperor and followed behind.

Huangfu Song was thinking about those places, and Liu Yun was also thinking about those places, which was really a coincidence.

Huangfu Song wanted to divide his troops there to destroy Liu Yun, and Liu Yun also had such an idea, which was also a coincidence.

The battle that Chang'an City did not succeed in will eventually start a war on the Weihe Plain.

There, Huangfu Song's self-confidence is estimated to give him little chance of winning, after all, Liu Yun has really read history books.

But Liu Yun felt that Huangfu Song, the old fox, should thank him, if he hadn't been forced by him like this, how could he have completely made up his mind to enter Luoyang. It doesn't matter if he loses the battle, at least his position as General Zuo must be kept.

He is a general Zuo who has 30,000 elite soldiers in his hands, and his position is only as lost as the third gongci, so he would worry about those things, Liu Yun felt in his heart that this old fox was really too careful.

After Huangfu Song goes back, Luoyang will definitely be very exciting!

It's a pity that Liu Yun is missing him, and Liu Yun feels very unexciting.

These dogs, they really don't take him seriously.

……

After seeing off Jiang Zheng's army, Liu Yun went to see Ma Teng.

Although he is Liu Yun's subordinate, Ma Teng's life is not sad at all, but like a retirement.

If it weren't for the dense armor around the courtyard and the heavy guards, his life would have been quite leisurely.

I don't know if it was the mansion abandoned by the guy with the identity, and the people below followed Liu Yun's order and used Ma Teng and a few people as a prison.

The courtyard is quiet and elegant, but the dense bamboo has not yet poked out new bamboo shoots, which seems a little barren, which makes this elegant courtyard have a touch of decadent death.

"General Ma Teng, are you still used to living in Chang'an City?" Liu Yun's questioning carried the very unelegant habits of later generations.

Have you eaten it? What for? Busy? …… Wait a minute.

Ma Teng is weaving bamboo mats, and his craftsmanship is surprisingly skillful.

If Liu Bei were here, he should have a lot of common topics with Ma Teng.

It's a pity that Liu Yun doesn't understand this thing at all, he knows how to do it, but when he wants to talk about it, he doesn't have any professional words.

The strip was particularly agile in Ma Teng's hands, and it flew up and down quickly.

He didn't seem to hear Liu Yun's words at all, and he was still busy with the work in his hand intently.

Liu Yun was not in a hurry, just squatted to the side and watched, very unimaged.

It is even more inconsistent with his identity as the lord of Hanyang, the assassin of Liangzhou, and the general of Huqiang.

But Liu Yun doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter.

This picture is very much like an old craftsman working with his grandson.

The setting sun reflects the quiet courtyard, and the swallows returning to their nests under the eaves are chirping.

In the distant field, a farmer with a hoe is laughing and talking with his wife about this year's hopes.

The smoke of cooking smoke spreads from the mist-shrouded mountain village, with the unique fragrance of firewood, and mixes with the clouds.

After a long time, the old craftsman finally completed the task he wanted to accomplish, put the bamboo mat aside, stood up and rubbed his sore waist, glanced at the curling smoke in the distance, and then looked at his grandson, who was also happy.

However, Ma Teng, the old craftsman's face, was not happy, and Liu Yun's face was not happy.

Ma Teng didn't like to see Liu Yun, but he had to look, and even had to hope to see this white face that didn't look like a man's face.

"What are you here to do? Visiting prisoners? Or laugh at the old butcher who has changed his door to become a craftsman? ”

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