Chapter 6 Eighty-two, there is no beginning and no end
A long procession silently marched through the wilderness.
Guo Lan quietly followed the master, looking at the master's slightly serious face.
"Lan'er, what's the matter? Got something on your mind? "Zhang Feng has always loved this apprentice, this is probably the rest of his favor.
"The apprentice has always wanted to ask the master ......"
"Hehe, let's talk about something if you have something."
"Master, have you ever thought about the future?"
"...... in the future" was asked by Guo Lan, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but fall into thought.
Born in troubled times, creation makes people, and his fate itself has already drifted with the tide, so how can he think about that.
What supports him now is only hatred for Lu Bu, which is the only motivation for him to try to live now.
Sometimes, he really misses his days in the main hall.
At that time, although I could only practice martial arts and literature in a room without daylight every day, my life was simple.
I can often see the master, the virtuous elder, the generals, and the former her......
But after leaving the main hall, there was no going back.
After a short period of contemplation, Zhang Feng realized that Guo Lan was still waiting for his answer, so he smiled reluctantly and said, "What will happen in the future, the master doesn't know. But you have to remember not to follow the old path of the master. β
Guo Lan didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Feng's words, and when she wanted to ask again, she found that the master was no longer looking at her.
At the end of the second year of Jian'an (197 AD), Liu Bei evacuated Xiaopei and defected to Cao Cao under the fierce offensive of LΓΌ Bu, and the entire territory of Xuzhou fell into the hands of LΓΌ Bu.
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is also a long queue, the same march without words, Cao Cao's mood at this time is not more relaxed than Liu Bei's.
Faced with the onslaught of Zhang Xiu and Li Dao, Cao Cao finally decided to wave his army to fight back.
There isn't a lot of time left for him right now.
The news from the east has arrived, and Lu Bu has begun to move, and Yuan Shu, as his ally, will definitely cooperate; Liu Biao of Jingzhou is also about to move, and may accidentally join when he attacks Zhang Xiu; As for Hebei, although Duan Xuan has gone, the general trend is beyond his strength to stop, and Cao Cao and Yuan Shao will eventually have a battle.
In any case, the most urgent thing in front of me now is Zhang Xiu and Li Dao, who are gradually approaching Xu Du.
The smoke of the beacon was everywhere, the flames of war were rekindled, and there was no inch of land on the land of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
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The world will move, and heroes will rise.
Jiangdong was also pacified by Sun Ce at this time.
After expelling Yan Baihu again, no one in Jiangdong had the strength to fight the Sun family.
The leaders of various places who are wise and protect their lives either surrender to sincerity or show goodwill, as if the situation is very good.
And after having a foundation, Sun Ce finally had no worries, and clearly expressed an attitude - to cut off contact with Yuan Shu.
However, he was not too ruthless, no matter what, when he was most embarrassed, Yuan Shu gave him a certain amount of protection.
Therefore, at Wu Ning's suggestion, Sun Ce finally sent someone to give Yuan Shu some grain and grass and money, as well as a letter.
The letter clearly stated that in the future, the Sun family would cut off any contact with Yuan Shu, but thinking of the old feelings, they would not take the initiative to attack Yuan Shu.
But if Yuan Shu sends troops here, the Sun family will disregard the past situation and will devote all their troops to serve the Han Dynasty.
Not to mention how this letter would make Yuan Shu react, just the six or seventy-two virtuous elders were already shocked.
Now that Sun Ce is gradually out of their control, the strategy he has recently formulated is no longer the same as the style of the previous Southeast General Hall.
Tigers, after all, are not something that people can tame......
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December of the fifth year of Xianning (279 AD), Luoyang.
Today, Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty, Sima Yan, ignored the cold of winter and snow, and insisted on hunting.
And among the courtiers he named to be present, there was Chen Shou.
It's just that at this time, there is nothing to hunt, and all the courtiers are just accompanying the wayward emperor to suffer from the cold outside.
"Shouqing." Sima Yan's hand was hidden in the big gun, and he didn't touch the bow at all.
"The minister is here." Chen Shou heard the emperor call him, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer.
"It's snowy......" Sima Yan suddenly said out of bounds.
"Yes, the first fall of the snow is a good omen."
"Hehe, Shouqing has also learned it now." Sima Yan knew that Chen Shou was just following his own words.
When Sima Yan said this, Chen Shou didn't know how to answer for a while.
"If the snow is innocent, the world will not see the blood stained everywhere hidden under the snow."
Chen Shou really didn't know what the emperor was going to say, so he had to stand beside him awkwardly.
"In that book, you really don't say a word about Yefeng?"
"Your Majesty has an order, and the minister does not dare to disobey."
"Well, why don't I want them to be in the sun? It's just that there are too many people involved by them, and if they record it truthfully, I'm afraid that future generations will criticize it. β
"Your Majesty has worked hard."
"They are like the earth under the snow, it is better to ...... than to leave a stench for thousands of years."
Sima Yan didn't finish speaking, but Chen Shou understood.
What the emperor meant was that although what Ye Feng did was against the principles of heaven, his original intentions were good. It is better to write it down and let future generations scold and accuse it for no reason, it is better to scatter it in the smoke and dust of history.
Sima Yan looked at the mountains in the distance, and suddenly felt a burst of emotion in his heart, and unconsciously recited the poem by Ye Feng at the beginning:
"The blade of the long sword has been damaged, and it can still be punished. The reputation of the history is defeated, and the blood is loyal. β
Then, he smiled at Chen Shou, turned around, and signaled to the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs that it was time to go back.
Chen Shou replied respectfully, and it wasn't until the emperor was far away that he looked at the magnificent scenery that Emperor Fang Cai had seen again.
Under the distant mountain, it seems that Ye Feng's firm steps can still be heard, as if Ye Feng's unyielding figure can still be seen.
Everything is in the past.
The body is gone, and the name is not left.
How can future generations hang their ......
Only great rivers and mountains......
(Written at the end: This is an essay written many years ago, and the real history is recorded in detail in various documents, and I believe that the gods know more than me.) This work, on the premise of not changing the historical outcome, adds a little color to the history we love and the group of heroes we admire. For some reason, the follow-up story editing was put on hold for the time being, and I was looking forward to the opportunity to complete it. Thank you for reading, and we'll see you soon. οΌ