Chapter 10 The Zhen family has a girl who has just grown up, and the yellow finch is already behind the praying mantis
At this juncture, Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty was naturally as good as a stream, he adopted Lu Qiang's suggestion, and handed over the errand of arresting Luoyang City and the surrounding Yellow Turban bandits to Zhang to let them be close to the eunuchs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There is no way, at the critical juncture of the survival of the royal family, the only thing Liu Hong can trust is the eunuchs around him.
In fact, Uncle He Jin is also trustworthy, but with a fat head and big ears, looking at his straw bag appearance, it is estimated that he cannot be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.
Although Queen He is a femme fatale, she is also a member of the royal family, although Liu Hong sees that Queen He is not pleasing to the eye, and his intention to abolish her as a queen has been deeply rooted, and naturally there can be no more mistakes at this time.
At that time, people believed in gods more, and Liu Hong was worried that he had repeatedly abolished the queen, which caused the anger of the heavens and the resentment.
Especially after Zhang Jiao of the Tianping Demon Dao had really sent someone to infiltrate Luoyang, it aggravated Liu Hong's idea, and since then he has never had the idea of abolishing the queen.
Zhang asked this group of cronies and eunuchs to take Liu Hong's will and point the finger at those officials, scholars, and nobles who usually disagreed with them.
Thus, a new round of bloody action to disregard human lives began.
The scholars, doctors, nobles, and so on who suffered from the party's troubles were arrested on charges of fornicating with the Yellow Turban bandits of Taiping Road.
If an official the size of a sesame mung bean like Qin Zhong is said to be a Yellow Turban bandit, it is estimated that there will not even be a place to shout grievances.
Fortunately, behind Qin Zhong were eunuchs, and in addition, the heroic act of capturing Ma Yuanyi had already spread among the Luoyang Northern Army.
At noon, when He Jinjian was slaying the horse-Yuanyi, he was still wondering if he should let Qin Zhong come over too.
He Jin doesn't know how to be an official, but he is more good at being a person, he thinks that Qin Zhong has made great contributions to this matter, and when he met the emperor Liu Hong, he also focused on describing Qin Zhong's bravery and fearlessness.
Since then, Qin Zhong has left an indelible impression in the mind of Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty!
After rewarding those soldiers who followed him to capture Ma Yuanyi last night, Qin Zhong was shy and overstretched, but on the eve of the troubled times, if he didn't have a little money in his hand, it was indeed difficult to move an inch.
The scholar Lin Zhi had already brought the letters and burdens to Qinshan in Qingzhou early in the morning, and naturally it was too late for him to bring a little more than five baht.
After dressing up in the mirror with the red sleeves on the side, the lotus step shook lightly, like a wisp of incense, and fluttered into Qin Zhong's arms, and said softly: "Husband, but are you worried about money?" ā
Qin Zhong frowned slightly, and looked at the red sleeves in front of him with some surprise, he really deserves to be his confidante, is this Qin Zhong of the Eastern Han Dynasty have a good eye?
Qin Zhong nodded, but from ancient times to the present, the list of supporting the family has been carried by a man on his shoulder, even if it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars to redeem the red sleeves, he will not blink without blinking.
The red sleeves affectionately held Qin Zhong's arm, and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't worry, husband, I'll take you to Meixianglou and take my baggage, I left in too much hurry last night, and I forgot to bring it." ā
Qin Zhong nodded, there are now officers and soldiers arresting the Yellow Turban bandits outside, Pan Wu naturally trotted over to greet him, and said with a worried face: "My lord, it's a bit chaotic outside now, you have to bring a little more soldiers when you go out." ā
At this time, there were already two rows of soldiers standing at the door of the county lieutenant, didn't you expect this Gong Cao to be quite knowledgeable?
Qin Zhong touched his chin and tried to recall, wait, Pan Wu is from Shangcai, isn't it Zhen Mi's hometown?
Zhen Mi, that is the woman who caused Cao Cao's father, son, and brother to smell of vinegar in later generations!
As soon as he thought of Zhen Mi, Qin Zhong's heart was "plopped!" Thump! "Straight jump, but in a blink of an eye, Zhen Mi was born in 183 AD, and now it is only 184 AD, and she is only a little girl who is more than a year old.
Qin Zhong recited "Amitabha" in his heart for a while, ashamed, ashamed, he was ashamed that he would fall in love with a baby girl, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth.
"But on Cai Ling Zhen Yi's realm, it's a good place!"
Qin Zhong said casually, hiding his subtle emotions, but unfortunately, Zhen Mi's life was hard, and his father died at the age of three.
No, Qin Zhong felt that he had actually crossed over, so don't miss such a good opportunity!
The problem is that although Zhen Mi's family has no male owner, he is the owner of a big manor after all, and the family has a lot of money and food, and it seems that he doesn't need relief.
"Hey, yes, haven't you been to Shangcai?"
Pan Wu suddenly heard Qin Zhong mention his hometown, and thought that he had been to Shangcai.
"No, it's just that I've heard for a long time that Cai Ling Zhen Yi loves the people like a son, and he is really a model for my generation!"
Qin Zhong immediately prevaricated this matter, and after ordering the soldiers, he naturally walked outside the street.
In the past, the bustling streets were full of traffic and pedestrians, but now the streets are empty, and there are many birds at the door, even some pedestrians are in a hurry.
There were only rows of soldiers of the Northern Army in armor trotting back and forth, Qin Zhong didn't know them, but the soldiers of the Northern Army all knew about the courage and skill of Qin Zhong, the captain in the south of Luoyang.
The soldiers of the Northern Army were well-disciplined and well-trained, but the eyes they threw at Qin Zhong contained reverence and admiration, and Qin Zhong naturally smiled and nodded to them.
It was these soldiers of the Northern Army who supported the last backbone of the Han Dynasty, and they wrote a hymn of loyalty to the Han Dynasty with their blood and youth!
Out of habit, Qin Zhong couldn't help but salute these iron-clad men with a standard military salute and pay his highest respect!
If it weren't for the red sleeves on the side, as well as those soldiers wearing ancient armor reminding Qin Zhong at all times, he was currently in the late years of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The sun was shining brightly on the street, Qin Zhong naturally didn't dare to come to Meixianglou in the light, and immediately ordered four soldiers to accompany the red sleeves to Meixianglou, and he followed from a distance.
After the time of the two incense sticks, the red sleeves came to the front of the Meixiang Building, which was originally a fireworks place where the three sects and nine streams, dignitaries, peddlers and pawns gathered, and the gate was also closed at this time, for fear of sneaking in some suspicious people.
The soldiers on the side: "Pong! Table tennis! Table tennis! Suddenly, there was a loud voice from inside: "Oh, this master, I closed the door today-"
"Open the door, our county lieutenant has something important to do!"
As soon as she heard that it was an official errand, she suddenly pushed open the door with a "squeak" and said with a smile: "Hey, it turns out that a distinguished guest has come to the door." ā
Mother Wang naturally knew what she was going to do when she saw Liu'er coming, but fortunately, during this period of time in Meixianglou, Mother Wang took care of these girls, and naturally she had a clear conscience.
At the same time, Qin Zhong took the rest of the soldiers around the circle, and in the alley behind him, there was a pair of eyes staring at him hatefully, and he held a cold and shining Qingfeng Sword in his right hand.