Chapter 83: Yang Biao holds the festival

"Oops~~~ Four generals, what does this mean?"

Yuan Shao, who was on the main seat, looked at the spirit of loyalty and righteousness rising to the sky in the hall, and could no longer be a beautiful man quietly, so he hurriedly got up and got down and grabbed the four of them: "If you want to rescue the Son of Heaven, you also need me to go together." ”

"Brother Ziyuan, Yuan knows that you are anxious to save the Son of Heaven, and I am also anxious. But no matter how urgent it is, it needs to be discussed carefully~~~"

After pulling the middle-aged man back to his position, Yuan Shao took the seat of the Zhang brothers, Wang Kuang, the county guard of Hanoi.

Under the persuasion of everyone, especially Yuan Shu and Han Fu, the four of them returned to their respective positions, but they also had conditions.

"Lord Yuan Meng, since Your Majesty's dragon body is not in the way, then the matter of establishing a new emperor has to be invalidated!"

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Returning to the main seat, Yuan Shao nodded again and again in agreement: "Invalid!" It must be invalidated! ”

"Someone's coming!"

summoned his own soldiers, and ordered the order to go down: "Go and burn the edict, and at the same time recover the messengers, don't let them send the letter to Liu Yu, the assassin of Youzhou~~~"

Seeing Yuan Shao's personal soldiers go down to pass on their orders, the four of them looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then everyone was discussing how to save the Son of Heaven, but after discussing it all afternoon, there was no explanation.

On the second day, the discussion continued, but due to the deliberate delay of the Yuan brothers, the progress was extremely slow, so slow that Zhang Chao, who had a hot temper several times, almost flipped the table.

On the third day, after more than a day of slow discussion, the dispatch of grain and grass was only discussed, and the movement of the army was not even touched.

But now, timing is everything!

With a tired mood, the middle-aged man returned to the big tent.

At the mouth of the tents, they first looked up at the sky, then looked around, and sighed again and again.

Today's Luoyang City, although the main body has been restored, but all the buildings in the city have been burned down. They were all demolished and left.

The entire Luoyang City, except for the South Palace and the North Palace, which are located in the north and south of Luoyang City, the rest of the buildings were all destroyed, and the north and south palaces. It is also in ruins, and only a few palaces are intact.

"Hey~~~"

The middle-aged man suddenly remembered that the alliance of the sour jujube society came a year ago, and when the altar was set up to swear an oath, the princes from all walks of life pushed each other and refused to go to the altar to take the oath. He was the only one who was pushed to the altar by the people.

And he, naturally, did not shirk, after all, he can be said to be the initiator of the Sour Jujube Alliance. Among this group of princes, the first to voice a crusade against Dong Thief was him, Zhang Chao and Zhang Miao.

At that time, he was impassioned, ascended to the altar and took an oath, and made a bloody alliance:

One denounced Dong Zhuo's atrocities: the Han family was unfortunate, the emperor was unified, and the thief Dong Zhuo took advantage of the provocation and indulgence. Woe to the supreme, abuse the people, fear of losing the community, covering the four seas.

The second announced the oath: Where I am allied, work together, so that the ministers will be killed, and the head will be lost, there will be no two ambitions. There is this alliance of Chongqing, and it is impossible to lose its life, and there is no legacy. The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Earth. The ancestors are bright, and they are all learned! ”

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly bowed to the west, and after kneeling three times and knocking nine times. With a calm look, he went to Guangling Taishou Zhang's super large tent.

That night, the two brothers Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao, plus Wang Kuang, the Taishou of Hanoi County, and the middle-aged man, discussed secretly. It didn't stop until late at night.

On the second day, the four of them took their respective armies, regardless of the persuasion of the alliance leader Yuan Shao, and stubbornly refused the request of the Yuan alliance leader to think twice, and led an army of about 50,000 or 60,000 to step out of Luoyang City and go west, preparing to capture Hangu Pass, and then rescue the Son of Heaven from fire and water.

"Woohoo~~~Alas~~~"

Yuan Shao looked at the four people who were gradually leaving, and then unfolded the brocade book in his hand, which was the news from Guanzhong last night.

"Brother, this is ~~~"

Yuan Shu leaned over to take a look, completely stunned, and his heart sank straight as if he had been tied to a stone.

Because it is clearly written on this brocade book, Dong Yue, the cousin of Dong Thief, and Niu Fu, his son-in-law, were killed by Dong Thief's old general Xu Rong one after another; and Hu Zhen of Wuguan was also killed; Chang'an City has also returned to the hands of the Han family!

"Uh~~~"

Yuan Shu didn't know what to say for a while・・・・・・

"Brother, why don't you announce it~~~"

Sighing, Yuan Shao's face was bitter, and he lowered his voice and said, "This matter can be delayed for a while. ”

"Now the situation in Guanzhong is like a fog, I don't know why Xu Rong is angry with Dong Yue and Niu Fu, Wei Yan of Wuguan, I don't know what kind of role it is~~~"

"Only by dragging it out and waiting for it to change, can we know what Xu Rong and the others are going to do next? I hope that my brother will be a little bolder~~~"

Be bold!

It's the killing of the emperor!

Suddenly, Yuan Shu's heart became hot, if Xu Rong dared to do such a thing, then his Yuan's spring would definitely come!

The four generals said goodbye to each other, and led the five or six major armies, out of the destroyed valley gate, crossed the mountain, and came to the bank of the Luoshui River, where they saw the black dragon flag in the distance holding high, hunting in the cold wind, and hundreds of cavalry slowly moving forward on Luoshui.

"Ziyuan, this is the chariot and horse of the envoy of the Han Court."

Wang Kuang pointed to a carriage pulled by four handsome horses in front of him.

"Step~~~Step"

The hooves of the four horses trampled on the cold ground, and the sound of the rain sliding through the crystal white jade brushed like a brush.

Under the winter sun, the ticking carriage, wrapped in red cloth on all sides, was unusually simple, without gold inlays, without crepe veil, without gorgeous luxury, but slowly moving forward.

The four carriages were surrounded by hundreds of horses, and the black dragon banner held high in the hands of the knights at the front, as well as the red armor all over the body, were all on the surface, and the carriage was sitting on the envoy of the Han Court.

"Let's go~~~ I'll go and see you later."

The general's horse stopped, and the four of them tidied up their clothes, and then came to the side of the troika.

The red cloth was pulled open, and an old man in his fifties with gray hair stepped out, holding an eight-foot-long bamboo pole in both hands, decorated with yellow feathers.

Whoever holds the festival is like the Son of Heaven coming in person.

"My Emperor! Hooray, hooray! ”

After the four of them made a big salute, they were aroused.

"Lord Yang, I came to Henan this time, but I was ordered by the Son of Heaven?"

On Yang Biao's old face, a smile soothed: "Yes! ”

"God bless the man! God bless the man! ”

The cheers of the four seemed to be as brisk as letting go of a thousand catties of burden.

Yang Biao looked at the performance of the four people, and his heart was filled with joy, it seems that what the Son of Heaven said before is undoubtedly correct.

Before he was ordered to send an envoy, he received a secret order from the Son of Heaven, saying that among the more than a dozen princes, there were ambitious people and those who were interested in the Han family.

And if the Son of Heaven wants him to send an envoy, he must be careful to beware of the princes who have opposing intentions, and at the same time he must win over loyal courtiers.

In order to better distinguish between loyal and traitorous people, the Son of Heaven deliberately mentioned a person by his side.

In this regard, Yang Biao was also a little helpless, the Son of Heaven valued this person, of course, because of his talent.

But this kid, while he is always strategic, is still a prodigal, which makes him, who has always been known for his strength, a little disliked.

"Uh~~~ Good wine!"

Guo Jia stepped forward, holding a wine jug in his hand, which was filled with Chang'an wine given by the Son of Heaven.

This Chang'an wine is a masterpiece in the world, and the Son of Heaven only made it for a few days, so he sent a few jars to this prodigal son, which made Guo Jia very happy.

After dismounting again, the prodigal son dismounted, staggered to meet the four of them, and then said: "Lord Yang, it is important to go to Luoyang City to announce the holy decree." (To be continued.) )