Chapter Thirty-Eight: Those Things About Going West to Chang'an
When night fell, the city of Luoyang was very bright, not the lights of thousands of homes, but the fire that burned the city, the fire was not extinguished, the people fled for their lives, and no one cared about the fireworks that were still burning. The fire was bright, but it was cold, like an ice pick, piercing the chest.
Luoyang, really dead.
"Cai Yong, Luoyang is gone." Situ Wang Yun put his hands behind his back and let the wolf smoke slap his face, it seemed that within a day, the whole person was more than ten years old, and when there was no first emperor, Situ's majesty and temperament seemed to be the same as this Luoyang, and his heart was dead.
Beside him, Situ Wang Yun only talked to Cai Yong.
The two met because of the piano and because of the text, and they have been friends for many years and have a deep friendship. Although there are hundreds of officials in the court, except for Cai Yong, they are all wood.
"Lord Situ." Cai Yong stood beside Wang Yun, not knowing what to say.
"Uncle, big man, do you really want to be destroyed by our hands?"
"Situ Jinyan, the Son of Heaven is still there, and the Han will not die!"
"If Dong Zhuo doesn't die, the big man will die!"
There was a thunderbolt, thunder roared, and the thunder covered Wang Yun's voice, only Cai Yong heard Wang Yun's words clearly.
One drop, two drops, countless rains fell to the ground, washing away the filthy Luoyang.
"Situ, don't get drenched in the rain, hurry up and get into the car to avoid the rain, everything will turn around."
Wang Yun didn't want to move, the rain drenched his somewhat pale face, and drenched his somewhat dirty clothes. He stared at the dilapidated palace, the dilapidated Luoyang. Will there really be a turnaround?
Also in Luoyang, Dong Zhuo's Taishi Mansion looks so special and out of place at the moment. In the hall, Dong Zhuo was gorgeously dressed, sitting on it, and beside him, Emperor Liu Xie was sitting in a precarious position, wearing a golden dragon robe, but he did not wear the imperial crown, trembling, and did not dare to speak out. Under the seat, more than a dozen generals, all dressed in armor, full of energy, Li Confucian scholar costume, feather fan jade crown, well-dressed. Lu Bu was naturally in the crowd, but his mood was a little complicated at the moment, unlike others.
Li Ru saw that everyone had arrived, and said,
"My lord, all the generals have arrived, the soldiers, horses, and weapons have been counted, and the belongings have been collected. The carriages and horses were ready, and the officials of the DPRK and China were waiting in the west of the city, waiting for the order of the lord before they could set off. ”
Dong Zhuo listened to Li Ru's words and ordered, "Okay, everyone listen to the order, immediately release the army, the target, Chang'an!" ”
He took the hand of the child next to him, "Your Majesty, let's go." The two walked out of the hall, and the crowd followed.
Outside the house, several chariots and horses were parked, hundreds of iron horsemen guarded, and there were countless soldiers, ready to go.
A carriage and horse, the curtain was lifted in a small piece, and a bright eye was staring at the door of the Taishi Mansion.
In the car, Yan's closed to recuperate, and she was a little tired. Xiao Ling'er was lying on the window holding the puppy, secretly looking at the scene outside, Zhang Yu was holding a sword, the scabbard was a little tattered, and she was quietly in a daze.
"Xiao Yuzi, someone has come out." Xiao Ling'er pulled Zhang Yu's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Hey, isn't that person a big official who listened to the music that day?" Isn't that man the child playing with us, and why is he here? is still dressed so gorgeously, the same as the little golden man. ”
Zhang Yu listened to Xiao Ling'er's words, and didn't know whether to tell her whether to tell her that the person was the murderer of your grandfather, and the child who played with him that day was the enemy's child.
In the end, Zhang Yu still didn't say anything, Xiao Ling'er was not good crying.
Zhang Yu ignored Xiao Ling'er's pull, and quietly looked at the sword in his arms, the sword that was hidden by Lu Bu, and the sword that Liao Hua handed over to him.
Before going out, Lu Bu called Zhang Yu, saying that he was willing to gamble and lose, and said that he didn't need to use this sword to pad the table legs anymore, so he threw the sword back to Zhang Yu, and together with it, there was a broken book, the text on it, Lu Bu couldn't understand it, and Zhang Yu couldn't understand it either.
Lu Bu said that it was left for Zhang Yu when Liao Hua left that day, and Lu Bu put it with the sword, but he forgot it, and now he remembered it and gave it to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu didn't care what Lu Bu said, anyway, it was a good thing to return what belonged to him, although he couldn't understand a word of the content in that book.
Gently stroking the somewhat heavy sword in his hand, there was a little emotion.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have left the village and gone out of the village with Liao Hua.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met Lu Bu, who was doing one after another.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to go back to the village and see my mother.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have seen Xiao Ling'er, Yan's, or the temperature of my home.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have looked at this bloody history and seen this bloody Luoyang.
There are good things and bad things, but just meeting you is fate.
The sword is cold and can't speak, but if you confide in him, it won't tell anyone else.
Xiao Ling'er found that Zhang Yu ignored him, looked at his sword blankly like a fool, and teased the puppy angrily, "Xiao Yu, it would be nice if you could really speak." ”
The puppy stuck out his tongue and licked Xiao Ling'er's face, which was considered comfort.
While thinking, the carriage was bumpy, and the army slowly set off towards Chang'an.
On the other carriage, Dong Zhuo and Emperor Liu Xie sat together, there was a lot of space in the car, but the atmosphere was very dull.
"Dong, Dong Aiqing, I'm a little bored."
"Your Majesty is bored, so call your playmate to accompany you that day, okay?"
"Okay, okay."
Dong Zhuo poked his head out of the carriage and horses, "Come on, go to Fengxian's car and call his nephew over, Your Majesty is bored, let him accompany Your Majesty." ”
"No!"
Pegasus reports.
"General, the lord said that Your Majesty invited your nephew to your Majesty's chariot and horse to relieve Your Majesty's fatigue."
Lu Bu wondered, why did His Majesty want to find Zhang Yu, a child, didn't they have a relationship with the Taishi Mansion before. How much else is this little devil hiding from me.
However, if it is really His Majesty's intention, then he is naturally embarrassed to refuse, after all, the emperor's order is difficult to disobey. Let's see what Zhang Yu means.
The horse came to the carriage and knocked on the carriage.
Xiao Ling'er was the first to poke her head out, "Daddy, have you arrived?" ”
"No, there's still a long way to go, where is the little ghost, I have something to talk to him."
"What is the general looking for me?"
"Your Majesty has asked you to relieve his boredom."
"Your Majesty? Dedicated to the emperor? Liu Xie? Zhang Yu thought about it in his heart, and he couldn't think of why the emperor of the Han Dynasty named me, as if he had never met him. It's better to go and take a look at what this great man looks like. However, Dong Zhuo is afraid that he will follow the Son of Heaven closely, and he will see Dong Zhuo again again, so he is a little panicked.
"Can Xiao Ling'er go with me? Xiao Ling'er was also bored. Xiao Ling'er looked at Lu Bu pitifully, then looked at Zhang Yu resentfully, and pulled Zhang Yu's hand.
Zhang Yu thought about it, Lu Bu is also Dong Zhuoyizi now, take his daughter with him, someone will accompany him, he will feel at ease, not to mention Xiao Ling'er's request, Zhang Yu can't stand such a look, such a pull, so he opened his mouth and asked Lu Bu,
"General, can I go with Xiao Ling'er?"
Lu Bu also knows that his daughter's character is as stubborn as himself, and if he refuses, he will definitely make a big fuss again. He is Dong Zhuo's son, and Dong Zhuo will not do anything to Xiao Ling'er, so it doesn't hurt to let her go.
"Then go ahead, but you can't bully Xiao Ling'er! I'm just out there, watching, you know? ”
Zhang Yu felt uncomfortable, Xiao Ling'er bullied me on weekdays, how could I bully her, but she still replied,
"Yu Zhi, General."
"Then come out, I'll send you there."
Zhang Yu and Xiao Ling'er stood in front of the carriage together, wanting to jump on the horse, but were stopped by Lu Bu.
"Slow, put down the sword and the dog, and meet the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, what kind of system is this."
So, the sword and the puppy were left in the car, accompanied by the lady who was recuperating. Although Xiao Ling'er was a little reluctant, she was curious about the Son of Heaven, so she still let her leave the little dog, jumped into Lu Bu's arms, said goodbye to her wife, and left.
Take the two children, settle on the back of the horse, remind them to hold on to themselves, wave the whip, and go on the horse.
With the red rabbit riding the wind,
The Son of Heaven, please see that he is skeptical,
I don't know what Your Majesty means,
Let's go,
A ten-year-old child,
Dong Zhuo is not a strong enemy,
Why be afraid?
Just because I am the future Zhang Yu!