In early February, Luoyang.

The weather is gradually warming, even in such a season, it can't hide the chill on Situfu, boom... The corners of the broken cases rolled on the ground, and the old man held a sword in one hand and a letter from Xingyang in the other.

"Evil thieves and ...... country"

Outside the door, a group of servants hurriedly ran over when they heard the movement, and he shook his sleeves vigorously: "Go out, the old man is fine." ”

The old man threw his sword on the ground, stood for a moment, walked to the window lattice, and saw that all kinds of potted plants in the garden opposite the line of sight were pulling out new shoots, a scene of vitality, and the woman's shadow walked among the green fields. He watched this scene quietly, recalling the news brought on the cloth silk he was still holding in his hand, and his heart was still full of indignation.

He was upright all his life, and when he was old, he did not hesitate to be hypocritical and violated his principles in exchange for Dong Zhuo's trust, and re-took care of the chaotic court and Luoyang, which was plagued by the Xiliang army. But, after all, he was disappointed... Just a Lu Bu guarding Bishui Pass will block more than 100,000 soldiers and horses for half a month, and Dong Zhuo, who is in Xingyang, actually decided to move the capital.

The situation has become more complicated and hope has become even more elusive......

"A bunch of stupid people... It's hard to take on a big job. ”

The old man scolded in a low voice, and the wrinkles on his head deepened, "Since you can't do it, then the old man will come." ”

Standing in front of the window lattice, Situ Wang Yun made a decision, but it was obviously not so easy to bring down Dong Zhuo, who was holding heavy troops and controlling His Majesty, "How to start......

Soon, his gaze rested on the slender figure in the garden.

......

At the end of January, the battle was lost, and for Xingyang, which was just behind the pass, the situation became tense and complicated, the busy streets, the shops were closed, and the pedestrians were scarce.

In the battlefield battle, when it is inevitable to lose, you should not give up the pass at will and recall the main general, at the beginning there was such persuasion, but no matter what...... After a few good days, this persistence lasted for a while and then subsided.

In the Xingyang Mansion, it became more and more busy, the sergeants and civil officials who came and went sorted out and collected some information, the faint fire in the city flickered, the Xiliang cavalry set fire to the houses on the street, and the burning figure ran on the street with a miserable scream, and then fell, a team of Xiliang soldiers coaxed to cross the charred corpse, broke into the houses in groups, and the more miserable women's screams sounded over the city.

Compared with the scene in the city, Dong Zhuo had already given the order to withdraw the army, and the news came from outside that Sun Jian was preparing to lead his troops north to Yangrenju (place name) to attack Luoyang after resting for a winter. If it is still the Dong Zhuo in the land of the west, he will not be afraid of such a situation, but if the son is still in the court today, if he loses the emperor, he will be locked up in Xingyang, ask the time, and his son-in-law Li Ru suggested: "Now that Lu Bu is newly defeated, the Kwantung coalition army has won, the momentum is positive, and it is not possible to go head-to-head, and then the Bishui Pass is lost, there is no natural danger to defend in the east of Luoyang, and there are not a few people in the court who are on both sides and three swords, so the Taishi might as well take the Son of Heaven and the royal family to move to the western capital Chang'an, maybe there is another situation." ”

"The thieves in the Kanto region, many of them are carried by the old man, and now they will take revenge, such injustice, then they will not leave anything behind, since the capital is moved, then Luoyang will be emptied, and then it will be burned." Dong Zhuo had resentment in his heart, and finally found a place to vent at this time, "The people on the table are the first to be the Marquis of Wen, the leader of the general, comfort his heart first, and then let him come back quickly to escort the Son of Heaven to move the capital." ”

The old man standing on the side stepped forward to dissuade: "The Taishi recklessly moved the capital, and the life and death of the people of Luoyang are unpredictable, and I hope that the Taishi will withdraw the order." ”

"Cai Shizhong, don't say it again, no one can persuade you in this matter, but about your daughter, you can rest assured, this Taishi will not stay in Chang'an like the ungrateful people in Kanto, and send people to investigate everywhere, if it is in the Huns, I will snatch it back for you."

Maybe it's the anger in his heart, although his words are good, but there is a bit of arrogance in his words, in fact, it's not bad to have such thoughts, but... As a high-ranking person, my heart is really shallow.

In the military camp outside Luoyang, Guo Yan and Li Dao took the information from Xingyang and laughed out loud.

At a certain hour when the light of the day was slightly tilted, the desolate horn sounded, and the cavalry and foot soldiers gathered densely, and a terrifying hideousness erupted, and a voice stood on the high platform and said to them: "...... We're not coming back here...... The Taishi has an order to move the capital to Chang'an——"

The next moment.

The sound of horses' hooves boiled and shook the earth, and the camp was toppled down, and a pair of feet and horses' hooves rushed out wildly, without formation or order, like a wild beast roaring towards the huge city in the distance.

The sun is about to fall, and the caravans and travelers who enter the city for a break are being checked by the soldiers, because it is the capital division, the inventory is strict, and sometimes when some people are expelled or ready to be imprisoned, there is a vibration on the ground, and the travelers, merchants, and even the soldiers guarding the gate who are slowly entering the city around look into the distance.

"What's going on....... No, what's that? ”

Under the red glow and the dusk sunset, in front of their field of vision, the spread of black lines surfaced the majesty of the soldiers, and the merchants around the city gate scattered and fled, and then an iron cavalry rushed straight forward, and the voice of the leader resounded in the sky: "By the order of the Taishi, all the people and officials in Luoyang moved to Chang'an with the Son of Heaven——"

Soon after, tens of thousands of Xiliang soldiers entered the city, and a fire broke out in Luoyang.

Let us turn our eyes to Beibi Mountain, a natural barrier located in the northeast of Luoyang, the horse's hooves are high and low walking in the foothills, the smoke in the distance drifts over with a scorching smell, the mountains are filled with gray mist, the cliffs at high heights, in addition to the green forests of the mountains and fields that obscure the vision, the firelight burns the sky red, the city of black smoke rises, and the voices of hundreds of thousands of people bring a buzzing noise in this descending night.

and mournful cries.

"Luoyang... Without. The girl sitting on the black war horse covered her mouth, and two tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

More than 700 people were silent, that city full of chaos and wailing, what kind of people inside would happen to them is no longer to be described in words, the city burned like this, even if it had been read in the textbook, but it was another thing to really see it in the eyes.

"Bring Hua Xiong here."

Gongsun Zhi, who was dressed in a big hat, was expressionless and commanded in a low voice.