Chapter 30: Heyin
On April 13, the new emperor Yuanzi drove to the Heyin Palace to worship the sky, and Erzhu Rong followed with his army, and Erzhu Tianguang stayed behind to guard the river bridge. More than 2,000 officials and nobles, six or seven out of ten went with the car, and the rest stayed on the river bridge. Empress Dowager Hu and the puppet emperor Yuanzhao were in the same array.
When you go to Heyin, you will see the river surging and rushing. Er Zhurong didn't ask Yuan Ziyou's opinion, and ordered by himself: all stop.
Er Zhu Zhao flashed out of the crowd, with a fierce face, dragging a woman in his right hand, and pulling it to the river bank in a few steps.
Whether it is Yuan Ziyou or the ministers, they are all surprised--- is that woman the Empress Dowager Hu herself? At this moment, her hair is in a messy bun, her clothes are disheveled, she is crying, where is she still half noble?
Although it was Empress Dowager Hu who was chaotic and disdained by the world, but under her prestige, everyone no longer dared to imagine that she could see this scene in front of her in this life. What's more, Empress Dowager Hu was once the mother of a country, and at this moment, she actually called a border Xiao Hu to bully her, and everyone couldn't help but feel angry, so there was an uproar all around.
Many people hurried to see the new emperor Yuan Ziyou, but found that Yuan Ziyou and his party looked at each other, looking at each other but were speechless.
Er Zhurong just didn't hear it, and shouted: "This woman, not only obscene the court, ruining the court, and killing the first emperor, but also making such noise, should have been eliminated by the world a long time ago!" Tu Wan'er, do it! ”
It turned out that the Empress Dowager Hu chattered endlessly along the way, trying her best to forgive, Er Zhurong was full of worries, where could he listen? Later, I was really impatient, and I felt that there was blood on my head, and I couldn't hold it back for a while, and I had a seizure.
Er Zhu Zhao did not hesitate, and he was stabbed in the head. The blood was soaring, Er Zhuzhao flew out with another kick, and in the plopping sound, the water splashed, and the Empress Dowager Hu fell into the Yellow River.
Someone brought the puppet emperor Yuanzhao again, Er Zhuzhao took it, and then threw his hand into the river, as if he had just thrown away a piece of tatters.
At present, one is the queen mother who has been in power for many years, and the other is young, but in the end he was also the emperor, and he died so simply, not even a dog... And the new emperor Yuan Ziyou, at the moment, is not giving up, but he is just in a daze...
Grunt, the body of the Empress Dowager Hu bubbled a few times, and then sank into the dirty river, and there was no top.
Er Zhurong looked at the river steadily, and for a moment, he was in a trance: it turned out that it was really that simple. It turns out that it will really be so refreshing...
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The rumbling sound of horses' hooves rose into the sky, bringing with them the breath of hell.
On the border of Heyin, on the banks of the great river, thousands of Qihu iron horsemen waved their swords and spears, roaring, screaming, and indulging in killing.
On the high platform, Er Zhurong looked solemn and solemn, and read out loudly the manuscript that he had memorized early: "The world is in turmoil, and the first emperor collapsed, all because of your greed and lack of virtue, and you can't be loyal... In this case, what is the use of Liuer and so on? ”
No one should care what Er Zhurong said, because those high-crowned officials, those nobles with fat brains, and those princes who were once arrogant are just pigs, ants, and is... Blood Mud.
Er Zhuzhao was so excited that he couldn't help himself, shouted and shouted, and led Hou Jing and a few people to personally get on the horse and rush to kill; Erzhu Shilong glanced at the expressionless clan brothers beside him and sighed softly; Yuan Tianmu stood silently, his face a little pale; Fei Mu turned his head away, unable to bear to look at it again.
He Bayue led a few brothers to be ordered to monitor Yuan Ziyou and his party, and then suddenly sighed and shook his head again. He didn't see it, Yuan Xiu behind him pulled Yuan Ziyou, pointing at his back...
On April 13 of the first year of Wei Jianyi (the second year of Liang Datong), Er Zhurong was killed in Heyin.
From Prime Minister Gaoyang Wang Yuanyong down, Sikong Yuanqin, Yitong Sansi Yuan Hengzhi, Yitong Sansi Dongping Wang Yuanluo, Guangping Wang Yuanyi, Changshan Wang Yuanshao, Beiping Wang Yuanchao, Rencheng Wang Yuanyi, Zhaojun Wang Yuanyu, Zhongshan Wang Yuanshuren, Qijun Wang Yuanwen, etc., and Huangmenlang Wang Zunye brothers, Henan Yin Li Award who had conquered Wuyang with Fei Mu, Li Xian and Li Changjun father and son who lost Shouyang and were released by Liang State, etc., a total of more than 1,300 Wei clan ministers were slaughtered. The corpses were thrown into the river, and the river turned red.
This battle, dressed in good clothes, is known as the change of Heyin.
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At nightfall, Erzhurong was still reminiscing about the hellish scene of the asura today. He remembered that when the new emperor Yuan Ziyou left, the two forces trembled, and he could barely take a step, so he suddenly laughed out loud.
Everyone was stunned: "Why is Tianzhu laughing?" ”
"Heavenly pillar, heavenly pillar... Er Zhurong closed his eyes, but his mouth couldn't stop muttering. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his voice was neither loud nor small: "Why am I just a pillar of heaven?" Could it be that I am Zhu Rong... Hey, can't you go any further? ”
The crowd was stagnant again, and no one knew how to answer.
After a moment of silence, Zhu Zhao had already been killed, and then bared his teeth and shouted viciously: "If you want me to say, the world is in the hands of Tianzhu, since this is the case, if you don't do it, why not just abolish Yuan Ziyou, and Tianzhu will take the society by itself?" ”
"No!" Not only did Yuan Tianmu, Fei Mu, He Bayue and others stop it in unison, but several relatives such as Erzhu Shilong felt that something was wrong.
But Er Zhurong couldn't listen to it, and he didn't want to listen to it. Today's blood light fluttering in the sky, the red river, and the miserable white face of Yuan Ziyou... Scene by scene, article by article, all made him intoxicated, fluttering almost like flying.
Only today did I know that there was nothing to do in the world. It's a really good feeling.
There is a fire in his chest that is burning more and more, and he is almost out of breath, and his palms are full of sweat...
"Come with me!" Er Zhurong strode out, impatient as he had never been.
Everyone rushed up and followed behind them, in silence, each with their own thoughts.