Chapter 49 The white head is not famous, and the red face is not sorrowful
Cheng Tu's ears echoed with Huangfu Song's heartfelt words: "If you steal your life, you might as well be a dog or a horse!" This is indeed the case, although many officials of the counties and county offices have fled when they heard the news and hung up their seals. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"What Madame said is very true."
Hearing this, Cheng Tu walked to Yun's side and hugged her tightly, and then looked at the baby who was still sleeping in the swaddling clothes, as if he had a sweet dream.
The child is smashing his mouth, Cheng Tu looked at the child with some love, if the long society does not exist, how can the life of the family be saved in the chaos?
"Madam, I'm sorry, marrying a husband didn't give you a life of fine clothes and food, but I want to make you and me scared."
Cheng Tu's eyes were filled with tears, and he said emotionally.
As if sensing the abnormality of the atmosphere, the baby in swaddling clothes suddenly waved its little hands and howled "wow".
Yun hurriedly gently hugged the child and coaxed him to continue sleeping, Cheng Tu looked at the warm scene in front of him with a kind face, this is the place where his child was born, and it is also the place where he tied the knot with his wife Yun.
"Those who are ministers are stealing their lives in order to get rich!"
Cheng Tu's constricted brows stretched slightly, instead of asking others to go out to die, as a county magistrate, he took the lead and did his best.
"Madam, there are tens of thousands of yellow turban bandits outside the city, and a certain person can't bear to send his children to death, as a county commander, he naturally takes the lead!"
Cheng Tu looked at his wife Yun affectionately, and said softly: "Nine deaths outside, I hope that Mrs. will take care of her body, if it really reaches the point of no return, I hope Mrs. can live well." ”
At the beginning, Cheng Tu was promoted as filial piety by Taishou because of his mother's illness for three years, and then he was appointed as the county magistrate of Changshe.
In recent years, the weather has been abnormal, natural disasters and epidemics have occurred frequently, and the people have no fixed place to live and are forced to stay away from their homes, so that the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out.
In the face of the people of Changshe, Cheng Tu still had some apologies for not leading them to a peaceful, peaceful, and prosperous life.
"Master-" Yun looked at Cheng Tu with tears in his eyes, crying silently.
"Hey, if anything happens to me, I hope that Mrs. will think more about herself and our children."
With that, Cheng Tu turned around and walked out of the house with slender steps.
As a man, you shouldn't shed tears in front of your beloved woman, because a man is a woman's dependence, and he is the patron saint of women!
Gong Cao Zhang Xian and the squad leader Li Wu had already stood in the courtyard with all the officials and soldiers of the county government, and Cheng Tu recounted Huang Fu Song's order in general, and needed a few locals from Changshe to lead the way to explore the Yellow Turban military camp at night.
The black pressure below is overwhelming, speechless, silent, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, no one answers.
"It is natural to go to the county order of Changshe, and in addition, you need to choose two people." Cheng Tu frowned slightly, and said quietly.
Cheng Tu looked at everyone's expressions and sighed, he could understand everyone's feelings, but someone had to do it.
"Of course, if the brother who is willing to go can come back alive, he will be rewarded with two thousand." Cheng Tu paused and said, "This is the only thing I can win for everyone." ”
After a while, Ma Fu Wenzhuang and team leader Li Wu volunteered to stand up, Cheng Tu barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "The Changshe will not forget us, and the elders and villagers of the Changshe will always remember us." ”
Cheng Tu took Wen Zhuang and Li Wu to walk slowly, but their steps were sonorous and powerful.
Although this is a clear journey to death.
In the evening, when the last rays of the sun in the west reluctantly leave the earth, the night hangs over the earth.
Under the light of a torch, the thirty-six selected dead soldiers, as well as Sun Jian, Cheng Tu, Wen Zhuang and Li Wu, stood in two rows, looking at Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun with burning eyes.
The cold wind whistled by, but the Han soldiers in the wind did not move, like straight steel guns.
"The heroic soldiers of the Han Dynasty, now the yellow moth is everywhere, the wolf smoke is everywhere, the war, it is inevitable that there will be sacrifices, but you are for the Han, for this land that gave birth to you and raised you, we have no choice, we have no responsibility."
Huangfu Song paused and continued: "For the sake of the fathers and villagers in my hometown, and for the land that gave birth to us, I am here to say thank you. ”
At this time, two guards were holding two jars of glutinous rice wine, and a row of clay bowls in front of them was full of bowls of glutinous rice wine.
"Come, come, come, drink this bowl of Zhuangxing wine!" Huangfu Song said and held a bowl of wine, and said loudly.
"After the Yellow Turban thieves are broken, I will set up a sumptuous celebration wine for everyone."
Huangfu Song looked at the strong man who was about to go out in front of him, and said affectionately.
"Dry-" Cheng Tu was the first to roar out, the eldest husband died in battle, died for the country, and died without regrets.
Wen Zhuang and Li Wu immediately picked up the clay bowl and drank it all, quite righteous and cloudy.
Sun Jian picked up the clay bowl and drank the glutinous rice wine in the cup, when a low voice came from his ears.
"After drinking this bowl of wine, don't look back, but laugh and talk about the wind and rain on the bridge."
"After drinking this bowl of wine, the brothers walked together, and walked together on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road."
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"The white head is not for fame, and the red face is not sorrowful."
Before leaving, Cheng Tu glanced at the direction of the side room, remembered the baby in swaddling clothes, remembered the Yun family in the confinement, and the wife and son were his responsibilities as a husband.
However, the comfort of thousands of families in the long company is also a responsibility on my shoulders!
Taking advantage of the night, Sun Jian, Cheng Tu, Wen Zhuang and Li Wu led thirty-six dead soldiers to run along the small road to the outside of Changshe City.
At the same time, Qin Zhong and Yang Da walked on the official road with ease, and they could already see the bonfires not far away.
The camp of the Yellow Turban Legion was in front of him, and suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in his ears.
"Dada!"
At this time, Qin Zhong and Yang Da were in the empty wilderness, there were no bushes or bushes to hide in, and there was no suitable boundary for such a large living person, even if they wanted to do more.
Yang Da was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, what should he do?
Qin Zhong was in a hurry, and he nodded towards Yang Danu, and the two of them stood up straight and swaggered on the side of the road.
In an instant, a Yellow Turban soldier rode a fast horse and roared along the official road like a gust of wind.