Chapter 42: Dialogue Across Ages
Zhang Yu didn't know how long it had been since he closed his eyes, from yesterday to tonight, there were so many things that had happened, and he didn't have time to sleep for a while.
Fang finally woke up Li Le, and ordered someone to send clothes to Chen Gong, and called someone to send a sheet to Xiao Ling'er.
just wanted to return to the embrace of the futon, but unexpectedly, Lu Fengxian was killed halfway, saying that there was an important matter to inquire about, which completely disrupted Zhang Yu's plan.
Holding his tired steps, while stepping on the shadow of Lu Bu in front of him, he cursed this arrogant general in a low voice, can't he let me rest for a while? Something has to be said at this time.
The two walked out of the hall, walked through the courtyard, and walked into the pavilion that had not been there for a long time, Zhang Yu still remembered this, where he and Lu Bu were still arguing about dinner.
"General, why did you bring Yu to this pavilion so late? Isn't the general hungry? ”
Zhang Yu made a joke, yawned, sat on the ground, leaned against the pillar, and fell asleep.
"Definitely." Lu Bu had a serious face, but he had just come out of the loss, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Then please tell the general if you have something to say, it's okay, and the boy will go back to the house to rest."
"Zhang Yu?"
Zhang Yu is used to hearing names like ghosts and little children on weekdays, and it is the first time he hears Lu Bu call his name so formally, but he is a little unaccustomed to it.
"Who the hell are you!?"
That's it? Lu Bu, you're really boring.
However, in Lu Bu's eyes, this is not boring at all, witchcraft, medical skills, domination, strategy, and status in the Yellow Turban, these various elements constitute this great mystery in front of you.
"Back to the general, Zhang Yu is a little refugee who was lost in the troubled times, fortunately adopted by the general, so that he can live in the troubled times, and he is grateful for the general's kindness, and he can't repay the general."
looked at Lu Bu's serious face, as if to say, I just need to listen to the truth and don't fool me with these useless things.
However, even Zhang Yu can't say who he is.
Good? He saved Lu Bu's family, saved the Son of Heaven, and protected some yellow scarves, and it is not wrong to define him as a good person.
However, without warning, he became the son of Zhang Jiao, the young master of the Yellow Turban, and many lives were lost for him. He is the master of the yellow scarf in the chaotic world, and in the eyes of the world, he should be the thief who holds the Son of Heaven hostage, and the leader of the worst group of people in the world.
Thinking about it, I thought about it and thought about the sleepy worms in my head.
"Little ghost, why don't you answer."
"Back to the general, the kid doesn't know who he is."
"Joke! How can anyone not know himself? If not, I ask, you answer. ”
Without waiting for Zhang Yu to agree, the first question blurted out, and then quickly asked and answered, and the insect couldn't stop the conversation between the two.
"Why did you come to my house?"
"It is the general who holds the boy hostage, and he must not resist."
"Then why did you help me kill Dong Zhuo?"
"Dong Zhuo is a thief, everyone gets it. Isn't it beautiful to have an additional country? ”
"But you are the Yellow Turban, the young master of the Yellow Turban, why is Anguo, the Yellow Turban not for the troubled times?"
"Father Zhang Jiao, I am the young master, I am really helpless, but the general is wrong, I don't want the world to be chaotic and the Han family to die, the yellow scarf is not a thief!"
"Troubled times! Messy yellow scarf! Demon magic disturbs the hearts of the people, raises troops and chaos the twilight man, and he should be a thief! ”
"The general only sees the magic of the troubled times, but he does not see the salvation medicine. Although we are yellow turbans, we are not traitors, and we are just outcasts in the world. ”
"If you don't wait, how can there be troubled times?!"
"Although the general's words are reasonable, if it is not a natural disaster, if it is not a faint king, if it is not a chaotic government, how can there be homeless people, how can there be yellow turbans?!"
"This is a strong word!"
"If there is no yellow scarf, the chaos of the government and the eunuchs, the twilight of the Han Dynasty, and the chaos of the world!"
Lu Bu stopped talking, listened to a few insect chirps, thought for a while, and spoke again,
"And now? The eunuchs have been removed, and the world has been decided, why do you want to raise the yellow scarf again? Chaos in Luoyang? Chaos in the world! ”
"General, don't you understand, the yellow scarf was not caused by me, if the world is really peaceful, who would be willing to be a yellow scarf?!"
Lu Bu was speechless again, the world has never seemed to be peaceful recently,
Jingzhou Yangzhou chaotic war, West Liang Yongzhou is uneven, Gongsun is the emperor in the north, and Shanyue attacks and invades in the south. There is no end to internal strife, and there is constant external strife.
There was no word for a long time, even the insects stopped chirping, and the cold moon hung in the sky and could not speak.
"General, Yu's words are all from the bottom of their hearts, the yellow turbans are also people, and they don't want to live in troubled times, but at this moment, people's hearts are not ancient, they don't know loyalty, and they can't be stable. I originally planned to serve the Son of Heaven, Zhaotianxia, restore Luoyang, and rejuvenate the Han Dynasty. But how many people in the world are subservient? ”
Speaking excitedly, Zhang Yu stood up, there seemed to be a raging fire, burning in Zhang Yu's eyes, his face was full of unwillingness and resentment, he didn't finish speaking, and then said,
"As the general saw, the yellow scarves in Luoyang, there are countless people who have died because of this, Rao is like this, we still protect the Son of Heaven, but the princes of the world, have you ever thought about the safety of the Son of Heaven? He has the heart of peace and security, but wears the crown of a traitor, and is a bad person. He doesn't know what he thinks, or he doesn't move or talk about it, or he raises an army privately, but he raises the name of a loyal minister and is a good man. Judging like this, Shu Yu doesn't know who he is! ”
The argument stopped abruptly, Zhang Yu and Lu Bu stopped talking, and the painful wails of refugees outside the house could be faintly heard.
"The argument of the two, I can listen to the excitement of the heart, I thought that the young master of the Yellow Turban is just a child who knows witchcraft, and I don't want to have my own opinions about the world, I have been studying for 20 years, but it is not as good as a child, it is sad and lamentable."
Not far away, a middle-aged man's voice came from an end, ending their quiet thinking.
The moonlight illuminated the appearance of that person, it was Chen Gong, who had changed into a tattered linen coat that wrapped his self-esteem.
"Young master, I really can't pull this person, I originally wanted to take him to the confinement room, but here he refused to leave, the young master also explained, he couldn't beat and scold, his subordinates really couldn't do anything, please ask the young master to surrender!"
"It's okay, you're not guilty, go down first."
"Young Master Xie."
Breaking aside the yellow scarf, Zhang Yu's gaze turned to Chen Gong,
"Today, Mr. He listened to the child's fallacy and laughed."
"It's not a fallacy, the theory of your people's hearts, the palace also agrees, it's just that my lord, Cao Cao Cao Mengde, is dedicated to Han, and when he heard that the Son of Heaven was in Luoyang, he immediately sent troops to and from the Savior, is he not a loyal minister in troubled times?"
"Then why didn't he come in person to see the figure of the Son of Heaven and avoid war and casualties?"
Chen Gong was embarrassed, and he also persuaded Cao Cao to personally command the army and go to Luoyang to shake the hearts of the army, support the people, and win the hearts of the emperor.
It's just that persuasion is useless, Cao Cao only sent himself, and he was busy with his so-called plan to get rid of his ministers.
After thinking about it, Chen Gong opened his mouth to explain,
"The lord works day and night, and has other plans. The lord took advantage of this to know the hearts of the people in the world and know that the world was not subordinate, which can be said to be dedicated and loyal to the Han Dynasty. ”
"Isn't Mo fighting Xuzhou, Yanzhou's idea?"
How does he know?! Chen Gong was taken aback by Zhang Yu's statement, this is indeed the military strategy policy that he discussed with the lord, the land of Yanzhou, there are many unsubordinate, and the first to attack is close, so as to deter the world, in order to scare the world from subordination.
Zhang Yu saw that Chen Gong was silent, and it seemed that his thoughts were really right.
It's just that.
"Cao Cao wants to use this to know the hearts of the people in the world, so can Mr. know Cao Cao's heart?"
"Cao Gong's heart is for the world, yes."
"How do you know, I'm afraid, people's hearts, how can they be so easy to understand, perhaps, even your own heart can't be fathomed, can't see clearly."
The terrible thing is that Cao Cao's heart is only clear to him, and what is even more terrible is that Cao Cao's heart is not even clear to himself.