Chapter 286: The Son of Heaven Sees Sun Yun

"You're Zhang Jiao?"

The man in the dragon robe has a majestic gaze, although the image is not felt, but sitting in a high position all the year round, he has also cultivated a majestic momentum.

Although he has never seen the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, wearing a dragon robe, Zhang Jiao can also know that the person in front of him seems to be the Son of Heaven of Luoyang, the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty.

After all, no one would go against the grain and meet themselves here in a dragon robe.

After understanding who the person in front of him was, Zhang Jiao lowered his eyebrows and said in a heavy tone: "The old man is Zhang Jiao, is it very expensive to find the old man?" ”

"You!" When Liu Hong saw that Zhang Jiao was still in such a posture, he was immediately angry and shouted angrily.

"The Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty is like this." Zhang Jiao saw Liu Hong's strength, and shouted with disdain.

"Presumptuous!" Before Liu Hong could speak, Zhang Rang, who was following alongside, directly pulled his throat and roared angrily.

The unique voice made Zhang Jiao frown and stop speaking.

"Hmph." Seeing that Zhang Jiao was no longer speechless, Liu Hong immediately snorted coldly, although he could directly let people behead him, but Liu Hong didn't want him to die here so obediently, and it was such a stable way to die.

If he could, Liu Hong would prefer that he would die without dignity, at least Liu Hong has not seen that feeling now.

Although he moved, Liu Hong calmed down and said in a cold voice: "The thief's first horn? If you know who I am, then you have to understand that you are now my captive, and I have the right to decide your life and death. ”

Liu Hong's majestic words, although they made people feel frightened, but Zhang Jiao, who had already looked down on life and death, did not feel it at all, on the contrary, Zhang Jiao was even more disdainful, and said disdainfully: "The person who arrested me is Lu Zhi of the Han Dynasty, and the person who blocked the old man is Sun Yun of Yanmen. ”

After speaking, Zhang Jiao deliberately looked at Liu Hong outside the prison with a disdainful smile.

Syllable!

A soft sound made Zhang Jiao focus on Liu Hong, because Zhang Jiao's words were compelling, which made Liu Hong angry for a while, and directly slammed it on the table next to him, Long Yan said angrily: "Good you Zhang Jiao, you dare to humiliate me like this!" Someone will put Zhang Jiao on death row for me, and he will be beheaded tomorrow! ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, Liu Hong was not in any mood to stay in this death-like prison, and left directly.

Zhang Rang saw that Liu Hong was in a bad mood and hurriedly followed.

Subsequently, Zhang Jiao was also put on death row, and the news of tomorrow's beheading spread to the entire Luoyang.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger and take care of the dragon's body."

Zhang Rang said flatteringly while scouting Liu Hong.

"Got it, got it, I'm fine."

Liu Hong waved his hand, not wanting to hear Zhang Rang's voice again.

"Then Your Majesty, where are you going now?"

"Go back to the harem." Liu Hong originally planned to go to the palace, but now he was not in the mood at all

, so that Liu Hong just wants to return to the harem now, and then vent all the anger in his heart.

"Yes! Drive back to the palace! ”

Zhang Rang shouted at the top of his voice.

"Father, do you say that Zhang Jiao is deliberately angry? Or is it unintentional? ”

With the passage of time, Liu Hong gradually regained his composure, because there were only Zhang Rang and himself around, and Liu Hong could only ask Zhang Rang.

"Back to Your Majesty, what the slave maid thinks should be deliberate."

"Hmph, I think so too, according to me, this old guy wants me to cut him."

Hearing Zhang Rang say this, the mood that had been calm broke out again, and he shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Rang didn't dare to touch Liu Hong's dragon face, so he could only say yes again and again on the side.

Just as Liu Hong drove back to the palace, the news about Zhang Jiao's beheading tomorrow was quickly spread.

on the streets of Luoyang.

A man in a cloth suit was sitting upright at a table, his eyes still looking at the case in his hand.

"Tsk, the hen in the widow's house has been stolen...... What is it. The man looked helplessly at the letter delivered to him today, although it was provided to me by an acquaintance, but these cases were shocking.

There is no idea of anything to solve.

Just as the man put away the letter in his hand, a voice came from outside the house.

"Sir, sir."

"What's wrong, Yuanfang." The gentleman looked at Yuan Fang, who had already come to the door, and asked puzzled.

"Sir, I just got the news again, saying that today's thief's first horn angered the Han Emperor, such as today's edict, Zhang Jiao will be put on death row, and tomorrow he will be beheaded."

After Yuan Fang finished speaking, Di Renjie touched his chin and said, "Hmm...... I didn't expect these things to happen. ”

After Di Renjie finished speaking, he shook his head instead.

"What's wrong with sir?"

Yuan Fang saw Di Renjie shaking his head and sighing, and asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the decision of the Son of Heaven seems to be too anxious this time."

Di Renjie sat down in front of the table again, and said slowly: "Hey, if the Son of Heaven ordered Zhang Jiao to suddenly become seriously ill and die in prison, this is understandable, and because of Zhang Jiao's identity, everyone will think that Zhang Jiao is a living immortal, but he died of serious illness, which will make the faith of the Yellow Turban Army that still exist collapse." ”

"However, the Son of Heaven is now edicting the world, saying that it will have the opposite effect if he asks for the future."

After Di Renjie finished speaking, Yuan Fang answered: "Does that mean that the Yellow Turban Rebellion will happen again?" ”

Yuan Fang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have some longing for this Yellow Turban Rebellion, especially going to the battlefield, but although he was so in his heart, Yuan Fang was still very obedient to Di Renjie in character, and he didn't show it immediately.

"It's not that much, now that the Han Dynasty's military strength is still strong, Zhang Jiao, as the leader, was put on death row, and he will be beheaded tomorrow, and the other two, one will die

In the city, a person was flooded and there was no corpse to be seen, and I am afraid that even if a person with real ability could not carry out another uprising of such a large scale. ”

After Di Renjie said it clearly, he sighed and said: "Actually, what I said just now was only for the sake of the majesty of the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that it will decline because of this matter, in fact, the only thing I am worried about is what kind of development will this Great Han Dynasty be in the future...... It's worrying. ”

When the words fell, Di Renjie remembered Sun Yun who heard the storyteller say that day.

"I don't know, how will that Sun Yun from Yanmen face the future? It seems that the death of Zhang Liang, one of the thieves, also has something to do with Sun Yun. ”

……

As today passed, at noon tomorrow, Zhang Jiao was pulled up to the beheading platform, and the news of beheading the public quickly spread all over the world, and Zhang Jiao of Taiping Road also came to an end today.

Everything is just as Di Renjie thought, due to the beheading of Zhang Jiao, the fluctuations of the Yellow Turban Army that still exist in various places are somewhat abnormal, especially in Yanzhou, where there are many Yellow Turban Army.

However, because of the large scale, it was difficult to compete with the Han Dynasty, and it was quickly suppressed.

A few days later, the Han Dynasty, who had calmed down, but because of the incident in Liangzhou, the Hu people Beigong Boyu and Xian Lingqiang, they supported Bian Zhang and Han Sui as the commanders, and attacked all parts of Liangzhou, which was very large.

As a last resort, Liu Hong could only order Huangfu Song, who was still cleaning up the Yellow Turban Army, to go north to Chang'an to defend immediately.

For a few days, the changes were enormous, as if the Yellow Turban Rebellion had never passed, and riots continued to occur in every place.

A few days later, the news of Lu Zhijun's return to Luoyang soon reached Liu Hong's ears.

Because Lu Zhi made great contributions this time, Liu Hong also deliberately opened an early dynasty, and ordered Lu Zhi and other generals to follow Lu Zhi to Luoyang Sun Yun, Jiang Wei, and Zhao Yun.

Luoyang Imperial Palace.

Because Lu Zhi returned victoriously, many people in the court were happy, and since Liu Hong had not yet arrived, all the officials also started talking.

"Uncle Lu Zhi, why hasn't the Son of Heaven come yet?"

Sun Yun saw that the dragon chair was still empty, and asked a little strangely.

Since I came to Luoyang yesterday, I got the news that I will participate in the morning morning tomorrow morning.

Although he had already made preparations, when he saw that the dragon chair was still empty, Sun Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore and asked Lu Zhi who was standing in front of him.

For the Son of Heaven like this, Lu Zhi was also very helpless, shaking his head and saying nothing.

"Hey...... I came early in the morning, I didn't sleep enough, I didn't expect to wait for the Son of Heaven, it was better to go back and sleep in the cage. ”

Sun Yun secretly said in his heart, pouring out the sleepiness in his mind.

Just when Sun Yun was talking bitterly, there was finally some movement above, and I saw a man in a dragon robe with a fat figure come to the dragon chair, and his majestic appearance glanced down.

After the man sat down, the ministers below bowed down one after another.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat."

As the man's majestic voice sounded, the ministers stood up one after another.

"I heard that Lu Zhi has returned to Luoyang, where is Lu Zhi?"

Liu Hong looked at the ministers below and shouted majestically.

"Where is Lu Zhi?" Zhang Rang shouted in a rooster voice on the side.

When Liu Hong called Lu Zhi's name, Lu Zhi was already ready, stood up from the side, and said, "Weichen is here." ”

Seeing Lu Zhi, Liu Hong also smiled and said: "Yes, you did a good job in this Yellow Turban Army uprising, I heard that Sun Yun of the Yanmen Army came to Luoyang with him, I don't know if there is an early dynasty, where is it now?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the son of Sun Xiong of Yanmen, Sun Yun is already above the court."

Lu Zhi heard Liu Hong mention Sun Yun, and then motioned for Sun Yun behind him to stand up.

Seeing Lu Zhi's reminder, Sun Yun stood up and saluted Liu Hong: "The son of Sun Xiong of Yanmen, Sun Yun's grandson Wu, has seen the Son of Heaven. ”

Sun Yun bowed and saluted Liu Hong, although he didn't want to do this kind of action in his heart, but Sun Yun didn't want to offend Liu Hong's dragon face, the ghost knows if this faint gentleman would be in a bad mood, so he clicked himself?

As Sun Yun stood up, Liu Hong took a serious look at Sun Yun's appearance, because Sun Yun's deeds had also been heard by the ministers, and coupled with Sun Xiong's fame, Sun Yun naturally attracted the attention of the ministers, including Yuan Kui of the Yuan family.

"Good, good." After Liu Hong took a few serious glances, he had already made up his mind about whether Sun Yun was worthy of his own ten thousand years.

Sun Yun's face is delicate, his eyes are as mysterious as deep, and he has a spirit, although he is immature, but the reason why he has been on the battlefield all the year round gives people a mature and stable appearance, and there is nothing to say in temperament.

Seeing this, Liu Hongdu was already forced to let Sun Yun and Wannian meet together.

However, although I was anxious, it was not the time yet, so I could only say a few words before I said: "I am also sad about Sun Aiqing's death, hey." ”

Although Sun Xiong was mentioned, Sun Yun was a little sad and didn't want to mention it, but who would have thought that the Son of Heaven would bring it up at this time, Sun Yun said helplessly: "Father's death, the Son of Heaven doesn't need to be so sad, my father can die on the battlefield, which is also the importance of the Han Dynasty." ”

(End of chapter)