Chapter 32: Martyr's Blood Fever (3)
Wen Yi was chopped alive, and his blood was swallowed up by the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and the news drifted in Guanzhong like the wind, causing countless sighs of benevolence and righteousness.
Today's natural dwelling, compared with the previous day, is even more bursting, Nizi stands on the top floor, her whole body robe hunting with the wind, Wang Yue respectfully whispered on the side about the recent events.
"The commander is saying that after the court yesterday morning, Wang Situ invited Dong Zhuo to a banquet?"
"Back to Liu Gongzi, it's true, and Dong Thief laughed when he left Situ Mansion."
After listening to it, Nizi took out the handwritten letter of the Son of Heaven hidden deep in her clothes, opened the second page, and wrote: If Wang Yunlian feasted Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo, he would forcibly plunder Wang Yunyi's female Diao Chan.
Diao Chan, it's really you!
On that day in the natural residence, Nizi teased Diao Chan because in the letter of the Son of Heaven, only she was mentioned as a woman, which made Nizi pay great attention.
"I heard that Diao Chan will enter the palace as a concubine soon, is this really true?"
"This~~~" Wang Yue couldn't reply for a while, after all, the one in front of him was the main master, the harem lady hand-picked by the Son of Heaven, and after hesitating for a moment, he replied: "Dong Thief has made a holy decree, I'm afraid it's true; But this person is lustful, I'm afraid Diao Chan will enter his private house? ”
Nizi chuckled, under her soft black hair, her eyes curved into a warm and gentle arc: "Since you are the wife of the Son of Heaven, how can you enter the den of thieves." ”
"Mobilize manpower tonight, attack Situ Mansion at night, and forcibly capture Diao Chan!"
After speaking, she closed her eyes and stretched out her arms, enjoying the cool breeze brought by nature.
Wang Yue, who wanted to step forward to persuade her, saw her like this, and knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he stepped back.
After Wang Daxia went down, Nizi smiled softly, then returned to her original state, and walked to the next eaves, in the hanging birdcage, several white doves were looking down to make wheat.
Open the birdcage and feel for a belly rolling. The white pigeon, who was obviously well fed and drunk, then picked up his pen and wrote and drew on a piece of paper.
"Mo~~~"
After kissing the white pigeon's forehead, he stuffed the written paper into the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg. Then throw it hard.
After circling in the sky above the natural dwelling, the white dove reluctantly glanced down and flew south.
After half an hour, the white pigeon flew to Dinghu Palace, which was a hundred miles away, and found a familiar birdcage and got in. Under the report of the little palace maid, Bai Jie took out the note, and then rushed to the study of the Son of Heaven.
"Your Majesty, Miss Liu has sent a letter~~~"
Opening the note and looking at these familiar Arabic numerals, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Xie's mouth.
The flying pigeon biography should have been spread in the Tang Dynasty, and the use of pigeons to convey information is because pigeons have a strong homing nature.
These days, the intelligence agencies of the entire Guanzhong. They all use flying pigeons to transmit information, of course, in order to prevent leakage, in the transmission of information, you need to do some tricks.
And Liu Xie's choice is to use Arabic numerals to add thirteen volumes of grandson, as well as a volume of "generals", and a volume of commonly used words bamboo slips.
For example, the number in the first line is: 11, 2, 3, which means that the word is the eleventh volume. The third word on the second piece.
With these, Liu Xie's contact with Xu Rong, the three veterans, and Nizi can be flawless.
After all, these thirteen volumes of Sun Tzu's Art of War were selected by Liu Xie himself, and he only gave them to a few people, not even Jia Xu.
As for Arabic numerals. It was only through Liu Xie's hands that it came out more than a hundred years in advance, and only a few people know about it.
Compared with the fifteen volumes of bamboo slips, Liu Xie translated them one by one, and the information he got was: Wang Yunyi will be kidnapped tonight!
Putting the note in the brazier and burning it, Liu Xie sighed lightly. Wang Yun, who is elegant in his heart, has never disdained to entertain Dong Zhuo.
If Wang Yun feasted on the two fathers and sons, then as long as there was one possibility, the beauty plan began, and his great cause of punishing Dong also kicked off.
But once Dong Zhuo dies, the unfinished Guanzhong Dutian is likely to be counterattacked by the wealthy family, which will lead to Dutian's failure!
Therefore, Dong Zhuo can't die yet! Liu Xie tightened his hands, and he didn't feel the slightest guilt about destroying Wang Yun's beauty plan.
Because of Dong Zhuo, he must die in my hands!
Only by taking off the head of Dong Thief with my own hands can I establish the prestige of subduing the world, and I can be in power at the age of thirteen.
Thirteen-year-old pro-government, which is unlikely to happen in all dynasties.
When Qin Shi Huang ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, he was only able to govern at the age of twenty-two after imprisoning the Empress Dowager Zhao and executing Lü Buwei; And Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ascended the throne at the age of sixteen, and only by surviving the death of the Empress Dowager Dou could he be able to govern at the age of twenty-two.
Therefore, once Dong Zhuo dies in the hands of Wang Yun, he will inevitably become the prime minister by virtue of his huge prestige. At that time, the young Son of Heaven will be hollowed out, and the power of the imperial court will be divided into two, and the power of foreign relatives - Empress Dowager Feng will control part of it; Prime Minister Wang Yun is in charge of another part.
But is that good?
Two hundred years after the founding of Guangwu, the Son of Heaven was many years younger, so the Queen Mother came to the court, and her relatives abused her power and ignored the young master.
For example, Liang Ji, the brother of Empress Liang, was one of them, when the young emperor of heaven was the emperor, but he called him "General Bahu" to his face, and he was poisoned by him・・・・・・
Liu Xie closed his eyes tightly, feeling a little empathetic, the forces of foreign relatives must be suppressed in my hands, otherwise I may become the second quality emperor!
And the most important of them is that Dong Thief must die in his hands!
In this way, he can hope to be pro-government, and the 200,000 Xiliang army is even more crucial!
After thinking about all this, Liu Xiecai opened his eyes, glanced at Xun Yu on the side, and then picked up a piece of information from Hangu Pass, five righteous people, Chen Liudianwei, Xu Chu of Qian Guo, Yiyang Wei Yan, Nanyang Li Yan, and Dongjun Cheng Yu, have now arrived at Hangu Pass, Xu Rong is entertaining them, and will come to Dinghu Palace in the near future.
Sitting on the main seat, Liu Xie thought for a moment, and then ordered the five people to stay in Hangu Pass temporarily, which would be of great use in the near future, and at the same time asked Xu Rong to be polite to them and not to hurt the hearts of the righteous people.
Although he didn't know why, Liu Xie felt that this was the right thing to do, because once Wang Yun's beauty plan started, whether it was destroyed or not, the situation in the entire Guanzhong would become treacherous.
And Xu Rong is alone in Hangu Pass, surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards, step by step and frightened, I believe that with the help of these five people, the burden on Xu Rong's shoulders can also be lightened a lot.
After conveying the order, Liu Xie set his sights on yesterday's intelligence, the world is handsome and gentle. was chopped to death, and the blood of his whole body was swallowed by the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.
Why Wen Yi dared to take the risk of disapproval and persuade Dong Zhuo to become the emperor was once Dong Zhuo obeyed. Then the wealthy family of Guanzhong, who was seriously injured by Du Tian Ling, will definitely rise up and raise troops against Dong, and he has contacted the Yuan brothers, and Dong Zhuo, who has been besieged by strong enemies both inside and outside, will definitely be defeated.
Even though Wen Yi's plan is too pedantic. Millions of people in Guanzhong are in danger, but a loyal heart can be seen from the heavens.
But who would have thought that after the incident was leaked, he would be chopped alive・・・・・・
Sure enough, Dong Zhuo's brutal nature will explode one day, and as soon as Liu Xie thought of this, a nameless anger rose, and he couldn't leave the pen for a long time.
I closed my eyes, and a line of tears slipped down quietly. Liu Xie worked hard to write.
Xun Yu on the side took a closer look, and saw two lines of words shining dazzlingly:
I hope that the morning sun will always shine on the Han land, and don't forget the blood of the martyrs!
The blood of the martyrs is always hot, and the heroic Diao Chan among the women is also one of the martyrs of the Han Dynasty, when she secretly planned how to provoke Lu Bu's rebellion in the Xiang Pavilion, she saw fire everywhere in the house, and then she was knocked unconscious with a stick and thrown into a sack.
There were bumps and bumps along the way, and Diao Chan was woken up. But the strip of cloth in her mouth blocked her loud voice, and her bound whole body could not move at all.
At this time, she was in a hurry.
In Chang'an City, there was the courage to kidnap her. It's either Dong Zhuo or Lu Bu.
And no matter who it is, it is not the situation she wants to see, she wants Dong Zhuo and Lu Buming to have a conflict on their faces!
"It's here!"
Diao Chan was carried down, and after the sack was opened, it was reflected in Diao Chan's eyes. is not Dong Zhuo's fat pig face, nor is it the handsome Lu Bu, but a beautiful face.
"Alright, you all go down!"
Nizi picked the sable cicada's jaw and smiled.
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In the early morning of the second day, the fire on Situ's mansion was extinguished, and Wang Situ, who was sitting at the door of the lobby, did not wipe his face with black ash, but looked at the sky with blank eyes.
"Father-in-law, I searched all over Chang'an City last night, but I still couldn't find any trace of Diao Chan girl!"
After being dumbfounded for a moment, Wang Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Feng Xian, I'm afraid there is another house that you haven't searched, right?" ”
"Father-in-law, please tell me, I will lead the troops immediately!"
Lu Bu, whose eyes were red, made Wang Yun dispel the idea that it was this person who robbed Diao Chan, wiped the dirty ash on his face, and said helplessly: "Xiangguo's private house, have you ever found it?" ”
"Hiss~~~"
After hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes were full of shock.
"Now in Chang'an City, there are 70,000 male soldiers stationed, 40,000 Dong Xiangguo's pro-army, and 30,000 Fengxian generals' wolf horses. That's why the one who had the courage and purpose to rob Diao Chan last night was either you, the general, or the current Xiangguo! ”
After listening to Wang Situ's careful analysis, Lu Bu's heart was furious, yesterday he knelt straight and straight in front of Dong Zhuo's inner house, and begged Dong Zhuo to give him Diao Chan, but in the end, Dong Zhuo said, "Diao Chan is already the concubine of the Son of Heaven, and no one is allowed to make a mistake!" "Give it a gentle blow.
Unexpectedly, Dong Zhuo actually sent someone to kidnap Diao Chan in a blink of an eye, but why did he do this?
seemed to understand Lu Bu's thoughts, Situ sighed and said slowly: "When today's son and Dong Xiang's father and son have a deep relationship, Dong Xiangguo doesn't want to hate the Son of Heaven, so he will rob Diao Chan at night." ”
In the following words, without Wang Yun to continue, Lu Bu can guess without even thinking about it, Diao Chan has been established as a nobleman, if Dong Zhuo treats him rudely in front of the world, he will be hated by the Son of Heaven, which will affect the "father-son relationship" between the two!
"Boom!"
Fang Tian's painting halberd slammed into the ground, shattering a fast bluestone!
He, Dong Zhongying, has never regarded Lu Fengxian as a righteous son, he only remembers it as today's son.
In his eyes, Lu Bu is just a reckless martial artist, a person who calls and drinks at will!
Beholder! The sky-high killing machine erupts!
The monstrous killing intent in Lu Bu's scarlet eyes made Wang Yun overjoyed: "Feng first, then the hall." ”
Beauty plan, regeneration waves・・・・・・ (to be continued.) )