Zhong Xuan had already prepared, he organized the most elite Cao army in the city and walked along the east gate.

And the many heroes and soldiers of the Xiliang Army can't hold on for a long time. After a short time, they abandoned Luoyang City and followed Zhong Xuan towards the boundary of Guanzhong.

The potters were in the back formation outside Luoyang City, looking at the city wall in the distance, listening to the shouts of killing coming from the city, and their faces showed a solemn look that did not match the usual.

Luoyang, the place where the dream began, the memories of the potters were gradually recalled.

For more than ten years, he led the army to fight in the south and the north, breaking through from the southeast of the Han Dynasty to the west, rushing in a big circle, and finally after more than ten years, he returned to this old place.

It all started here.

And now, that's where it all begins.

He rubbed his dry eyes and sighed, and his mind couldn't help but have familiar faces......

There are Yuan Shao, Sun Jian, Sun Ce, Bao Xin, and Yuan Shu......

The familiar faces seem to have become so unreal now.

It was as if they were once in their lives, and they are not.

"Prime Minister!" Just when the potters were reminiscing with emotion, they saw Pei Qian galloping over, and said to the potters: "General Zhang Liao sent someone to say that the other party has rushed out of Luoyang City and withdrawn to the west, and only a small number of unaware Xiliang troops are still resisting in the city, General Zhang Liao asked, do you want to send troops to pursue?" ”

The potter pondered for a while, and finally shook his head, and said: "The pursuit is not necessary, the other party can escape so quickly, I think it is a long time to prepare, let the generals take the city and garrison it, Luoyang City is big, let them find a way to thoroughly investigate the enemy army in the city, this matter is the most important, if one is not careful, it is very likely that the other party will take advantage of the loophole and leave a detailed work in the city, so it will be difficult for us to do things in the future." ”

"No!" Pei Qian obeyed the general, and then galloped away to the rear.

The potter looked at the back of Pei Qian riding away, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then leaned slightly towards the chariot and leaned against the carriage rail.

He slowly closed his eyes, and for some reason, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly hit, and he fell asleep leaning on the car.

……

After a fierce battle, Luoyang City was taken down under the courageous battle of the Jinling Army, although the results were gratifying, but on the whole, there was no way to avoid this matter.

Although the streets and buildings in Luoyang City were damaged by the battle, they were generally harmless.

The carriage and horses walked into Luoyang City, and no one came out along the way, and it was obvious that the merchants and people in the city were also frightened by this war, and they still had no bottom in their hearts about the potter.

This is also a matter of course, although the reputation of the Prince of Taiping is very great, but after all, most people only hear his name, and have not seen him, who knows whether he is a real gentleman, or a despicable and shameless real villain?

After taking root in Luoyang, the pottery merchants sent people to Wuguan and invited Wang Yun and Tao Qian to Luoyang.

The moment the two old men walked into Luoyang City, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Wang Yun looked back and forth at the surrounding buildings, his heart was hot, and tears flowed down his two eyes, gurgling down his cheeks.

Tao Qian also seemed to be full of emotion, he seemed to have regained the shadow of his youth, and his two eyes scanned back and forth excitedly.

"This Luoyang City seems to have changed...... But it doesn't seem to have changed...... But in fact, it has changed, and many places are different from the past, and they should have been renovated...... Alas, it's all Dong Zhuo's sin! ”

Wang Yun sat in the carriage, looked around, shook his head and said: "Gongzu, for decades, Luoyang City has changed, but what has changed is not only Luoyang City, but also our vision...... When I was young, a pair of eyes looked at this piece of sky, it was blue, and later Dong Zhuo's rebellion, looking at the sky in Luoyang, it was cloudy, and now when I come again, it seems to have become blue again...... Everything has changed not in this sky, but in our eyes. ”

When Tao Qian heard this, he let out a long sigh, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was a little distracted.

Walking around Luoyang City, the two old men followed the potter to the Luoyang Palace, looking at the scene in the palace, their faces flushed with excitement.

The palace in Luoyang was burned clean by Dong Zhuo, but after Zhong Xuan's renovation, it has gradually restored its majestic appearance.

It's just that for people like Wang Yun, who were extremely familiar with the Luoyang Palace at the beginning, there was a great sense of paradoxism when he walked in this palace.

The two old men followed the potters and the tiger guards who led the way, and walked a big circle in the main hall of Luoyang, and when they came out, the sun was already setting in the sky.

Wang Yun looked at the hope in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of relief.

"Okay, okay...... I can't imagine that the old man is still lucky to be able to walk into Luoyang City in this life, and the sky treats me well. ”

Tao Qian laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Wang Yun's back, and said, "In this way, you and I are two old guys who are also considered to be deeply blessed......

As the words fell, Wang Yun was slapped behind his back by Tao Qian's palm, and suddenly stumbled forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the ground in front of him.

When the potter saw this situation, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Yue, Yue?!"

Tao Qian looked at his palm in surprise and muttered in disbelief: "Zishi, you, why are you...... The old man didn't use his strength...... I just slapped you, how could this be? Don't lie to me......"

Wang Yun sat on the ground, his face became as white as paper, and he gasped for breath.

"Uncle Yue, how are you?" The potter hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Yun's hand.

Wang Yun's expression seemed to become a little blurred, and his consciousness seemed to have become a little blurred, he pursed his lips and said to the potter in an almost faint voice: "Zidu ......"

"I'm ......"

"Help me up the wall."

The potter was a little anxious when he heard this: "Uncle Yue, in your state, it is really not suitable to go to the city wall again, I will help you in to rest, and I have to let the medical officer come to see you......"

Wang Yun shook his head weakly and said, "It's too late, the old man's body, the old man himself knows it...... It's useless to see a medical officer, everyone dies, and no one in the world can escape this fate...... This is the old man's life, you just do what the old man says......"

The potter's eyes were full of tears, he bit his lip and nodded, he picked up Wang Yun by the waist and strode towards the outside of the hall.