Chang'an, Swamp Prison.

Since Cai Yong cried and worshiped Dong Zhuo, Wang Yun, who was furious, ordered to be captured in the swamp prison, has now been almost a few days. And within a few days, a generation of famous Confucian Cai Yong finally realized what disaster is falling from the sky! Originally, it was just because he recalled Dong Zhuo's kindness to him, so he was a little sad, and he didn't control his emotions well, but he never thought that now it has become a way to die.

These days, Cai Yong is in the swamp prison, and it is not unseen that some old friends have come to visit. But every time his old friend brought him a message, Cai Yong was disheartened. Later, he was not even allowed to see anyone, and stayed in this dark swamp prison all day. Even if Wang Yun didn't kill him, he would be tortured to death in this prison.

"Hey, it's a pity......"

"I heard that this is a famous Confucian! However, because of crying and worshipping Dong Thief a few times, he ended up in this swamp prison all of a sudden. ”

"Who dares to cry and worship Dong Thief at this time?"

"It seems to be called, what is it called...... Yong Bar ......"

There were the voices of several jailers all around, and only a rough voice was heard, "In the past two days, there have been a lot of people who have sent silver, and they are all for us to take care of this master!" Eat people with a soft mouth and short hands, don't embarrass him! ”

"I said, is there any hope for this person to get out?"

"Get out? How can it be! That Wang Situ has always killed Dong thieves and rebelled against the party! This person dares to cry and worship Dong thief in public, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this prison......"

The jailer's voice made Cai Yong's heart feel anxious. The numb gaze looked around, and it was like a dead man's eyes. After staying here for a few days, Cai Yong has long known that since Dong Thief was executed, none of the Dong Thief who was imprisoned in this swamp prison has gone out! Wang Yun clearly has the intention of killing a thousand wrongs rather than letting go of one. Within a month since Dong Zhuo's death, there have been at least a thousand innocent implications in this swamp prison!

Many people were directly punished by the three clans. It is rumored that on the day of the purge, the heads were piled up as high as a hill, and the blood flowed so high that the executioners' arms could no longer be lifted.

Is this really the Qingming court that people want after the killing of Dong Thief? Although when Dong Zhuo was in power, he was brutal and unkind, causing the common people to be in chaos, the people were in dire straits, and human lives were like mustard. But today's imperial court is much better than Dong Thief!

"Today, I know why Tai Shi Gong was able to write "Shi Ji", I am afraid, Tai Shi Gong back then, he also witnessed a lot of people's suffering...... It's just that Taishi Gong is in a peaceful world, and he sees the scene of troubled times? ”

Cai Yong laughed to himself.

"Angel has arrived!"

Outside the prison door, a voice rang out.

"Welcome Angel!"

Everyone immediately knelt down. I saw two armor guards guarding a eunuch-like figure walked in front of Cai Yong, and the eunuch led by him glanced at Cai Yong lightly, and then took out a holy decree to come out, "In the summer of the third year of the Han Dynasty, the Son of Heaven said: I heard that Cai Yong in the service of Chang'an cried and worshiped Dong Thief, which is really a great rebellion without a king and a father!" According to the Han law, he should be beheaded and abandoned the city. However, I remembered the virtue of Haotian, exempted him from capital crimes, reduced to commoners, and returned home to think about it. ”

"Uncle Cai, take the order!"

The eunuch said in a shrill voice.

Cai Yong, who was kneeling on the ground, was still a little shocked, originally when he heard the words beheading and abandoning the city, he understood that this time it must be his death. But who knew that in the end, this holy decree would pardon his sins, and only demote them to the common people, and even the criminal law was not even used!

You must know that just two days ago, he also wrote a letter begging Wang Yun to forgive his sins, and was willing to be punished by carving his forehead with ink and amputating his feet, and only begged Wang Yun to spare his life, so that he could live in the world and continue to write the history of the Han Dynasty. But at that time, Wang Yun did not agree, why did His Majesty actually issue an order to forgive his sins?

The confused Cai Yong took the holy decree, and under the leadership of the two armor soldiers, slowly walked out of the swamp prison, and at this time, in the swamp prison, those criminals who had not spoken a word knelt down one after another, and shouted loudly to the eunuch who passed the decree, "Your Majesty, we are wronged!" ”

"Your Majesty! Wronged! ”

"Your Majesty!!"

“…………”

"Humph!"

But the eunuchs who passed on the edict ignored the shouts of those criminals, and it seemed that they had long been commonplace, but they just walked out with Cai Yong without looking back! On the contrary, it was Cai Yong, who was wearing a cloak, looking extremely miserable, holding the holy decree in both hands, and walking out of the swamp prison step by step with heavy steps. As he stepped out of the gate of the Swamp Prison, he looked back at the people in the Swamp Prison and watched their heart-rending cries. A certain heartstring in Cai Yong's heart seemed to be touched......

Chang'an Street.

Lu Bu was dressed in a white robe, like a dancing son, riding a red rabbit as red as blood, like a god horse descending to earth, walking slowly. Beside him, Cheng Lian led many supporters of the guards, and the armor guards of the swords exuded a formidable majesty, so that many people saw it from afar, and they retreated and avoided.

"Zhengde, has the matter been done?"

Sitting on the red rabbit horse, Lu Bu said lightly.

"Yu Wenhou, it's done!"

Cheng Lian grinned, thinking in his heart which people were going to be unlucky again.

"Hmm."

Lu Bu nodded slightly, and his face relaxed a little.

The horses, still walking forward.

After a few steps, a poignant sound of the piano suddenly came into Lu Bu's ears.

Lu Bu's brows furrowed suddenly, his eyes swept through the crowd, and a peerless beauty came into view.

The beauty has long hair hanging down her shoulders, her eyebrows, and her ice muscles and jade bones. A pair of skillful hands, on the quaint strings, plucking one note after another, with deep sorrow on their faces, a few tears slowly falling, it is really my sad appearance.

"A broken bowel, looking back on a thousand years!"

Lu Bu sighed lightly.

This song actually reminded him of his memories of the future, and his face couldn't help but be slightly sad.

Because Lu Bu happened to pass by the woman's side, this low sigh was naturally noticed by the woman, and the woman raised her head slightly, her eyes were staring at Lu Bu's gaze.

"This Chang'an, there is such a beauty!"

Even though Lu Bu's immunity to beauties is already very strong, when he first sees this woman, his heart is still fluttering. But fortunately, Lu Bu's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and he secretly pondered in his heart, this woman, could it be that which beauty in history should not be?

The broken intestine song is still playing.

The two just passed by, the woman continued to lower her head and plucked the strings in her hand, while Lu Bu still walked towards the distance.

In Lu Bu's ears, Cheng Lian's voice was like an ethereal spirit, floating far away, "Wenhou, the army of Bingzhou outside the city has been assembled. Three hundred guards will follow Wen Hou to Wang Situ's mansion, if there is a change in the mansion, they will definitely enter the ...... in an instant."