Chapter 117: The Little Daoist of the Year
The Yellow Turban Army hated the government, the court, and the emperor. They prayed, they pleaded, they fled, but to no avail, and in the end they could only rise up. If it weren't for the fact that the people's grievances had accumulated for too long and too heavy, how could Zhang Jiao have accumulated millions of believers in more than ten years.
The emperor is the Son of Heaven, the representative of all the ruling class, and all anger is directed at the emperor in the end. Even if he knows that the emperor in front of him is still very young and has only been on the throne for more than half a year, there are no evil deeds, but since he has inherited the throne, of course he must inherit anger.
Father's debt repayment is the simplest logic, and it is also the logic of the Yellow Turban Army.
However, the sorrow of the Yellow Turban Army lies in the fact that although they hate the emperor, they still yearn for a benevolent and virtuous son in their bones. When they saw a Son of Heaven who wept for them, was willing to take all the responsibility, and hoped to compensate them, they forgot their hatred, forgave the young Son of Heaven, and bowed down in front of him.
There was a cry in the camp, Liu Wei had tears in his eyes, got off the horse, and helped the Yellow Turban soldiers around him one by one.
Yang Feng and Guo Tai were shocked and frightened, not only afraid that a Yellow Turban soldier would take the opportunity to assassinate the Son of Heaven, but also afraid of the Son of Heaven's methods. They followed Liu Wei closely, not only protecting Liu Wei, but also separating Liu Wei from more Yellow Turban soldiers.
Xun You and Zhong Xuan followed closely behind them, and the two only exchanged glances once, and there was no communication again. But that time, they all saw hope, doubt, confusion, and fear.
From the gate of the camp to the camp of the Chinese army, there were 500 steps, and Liu Wei walked for most of the hour. When he entered the tent, his big hat, cuffs, and placket were already covered with dust -- there were the tears of the Yellow Turban soldiers and the hope of the Yellow Turban soldiers.
"Your Majesty ......" Yang Feng was embarrassed: "The minister will take water here and wash for His Majesty." ”
"It doesn't matter." Liu Wei looked at the clothes that had changed color, and reached out to untie his belt. "This is a good thing, it shows that I still have the hearts of the people, and there is still a chance to reorganize the mountains and rivers. Okay, after entering this big tent, we are the opponents of the negotiation, no need to be polite, sit down and talk. ”
Yang Feng watched Liu Wei take off his imperial robe, revealing the fish scale soft armor inside the imperial robe, taking off his crown, and putting on a helmet, and was stunned. However, he didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to invite: "Your Majesty, please." ”
The negotiated treaty had been discussed beforehand, and Liu Wei came to negotiate it in person, but it was only a final formality. From the moment Liu Wei walked into the Yellow Turban camp, the negotiations were over, and the rest were ceremonies. They quickly talked about it, the Yellow Turban Army and the Baibo Army accepted the adaptation of the Son of Heaven and divided into two parts, one was stationed in Taiyuan County, Bingzhou, and the other entered Fufeng County, Guanzhong, and most of the 40,000 Yellow Turban Army were converted into Tuntian soldiers, and only 5,000 foot soldiers were selected from them, led by Yang Feng, Guo Tai and others, and fought with Liu Wei.
Yang Feng worshiped General Pingbei, the Marquis of Guannei, and commanded troops stationed in Taiyuan. Guo Taiqian moved to the right to help the wind and guarded it, led the captain of Tuntian, and was stationed in Yongxian County.
As soon as the negotiation was settled, Liu Wei asked to talk to Yang Feng alone. As soon as this statement came out, everyone was a little surprised - there was no such agenda in the first place.
Liu Wei smiled: "The general has experienced a hundred battles and has a profound Taoism, so he shouldn't worry about me alone, right?" ”
Hearing that it was Liu Wei alone, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Wang Yue and Shi A behind Liu Wei, and said unhurriedly: "The minister is worried that if there is any accident, the minister will be unable to escape the blame for his death." ”
Liu Wei waved his hand and motioned for Wang Yue and Shi A to retreat, and Yang Feng also motioned for Guo Tai and others to retreat. Although everyone was surprised, but seeing that the negotiation had been completed, both sides were very sincere, and they did not insist, so they all withdrew, leaving the big tent to Liu Wei and Yang Feng.
Yang Feng looked at Liu Wei suspiciously, bit his lip tightly, and refused to speak first. Liu Wei took a sip of wine, looked at Yang Feng, turned around and took out the nine-section scepter wrapped in the brocade bag, and gently placed it in front of Yang Feng: "Do you know this?" ”
Yang Fenghu took it suspiciously, untied the tether, took off the bag, only glanced at it, and involuntarily gasped, bowed to the ground, and looked respectful: "This is the nine-section scepter of the great sage and good teacher!" ”
"I've heard that the Great Sage and Good Master have two treasures."
"Yes, the Nine Scepters and the Taiping Sutra."
"If I sue you, these two things were originally from the palace, do you believe it?"
Yang Feng closed his mouth tightly, stared at Liu Wei deadly, and didn't speak for a long time. He was frightened by Liu Wei's words, if these two things are in the palace, what is the relationship between the great sage and the imperial court, who has always claimed that all believers want to overthrow the sky and set up another yellow sky?
"The origin of the "Taiping Sutra", you can ask, as early as the filial piety of the emperor into the palace collection, the folk did not circulate at all. I don't think even you know who the Great Sage and Good Master's "Taiping Sutra" came from, right? ”
Yang Feng was silent, and the joints of the hand holding the nine-section staff turned white.
"As for the nine-section scepter, you should know that such a jade worker, except for Shang Fangjian in the palace, no one will be able to make a second one."
Yang Feng's eyes shrank, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that Liu Wei was right, the origin of the "Taiping Sutra" was ingenious, and there might be other theories, but the nine-section scepter must have come from the palace. The making of jade is a very rare craft, ordinary people can not use jade, so there is no room for jade workers to survive, only the palace has a special jade worker, such a exquisite jade craft, can only come from the palace.
In the past, Yang Feng did not doubt the courage of the Great Sage and Good Master, and he did not think about it in that direction, but now, in the face of these two problems, he found that the Great Sage and Good Master's previous whereabouts were a little strange.
"I heard that the great sage and good teacher once had a discussion with the monk Zhiqian of the White Horse Temple. At that time, there were two Taoist servants by his side, one was called Feiyan and the other was Feifeng. If my guess is correct, Feiyan should be Zhang Yan, the leader of the Black Mountain Army, and Feifeng is you Yang Feng, right? ”
Yang Feng was shocked, raised his head and looked at Liu Wei, and did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he bowed down and bowed to Liu Wei: "What Your Majesty said is very true, I am the Taoist Feifeng beside the master and good teacher." He glanced at Liu Wei: "Majesty xià means ......"
"You are the personal servant of the great sage and good teacher, you should know his situation better than me." Liu Wei's eyes were calm, he had been prepared for this, and at this moment, it was naturally reasonable and reasonable. "Now, you should be able to understand why the great virtuous and good teacher has been preaching for more than ten years, and the imperial court has not ordered him to be arrested, after the great virtuous and good teacher raised the army, why he was able to hold out for so long in Julu, why Chen Wangzhong was meritorious in resisting the enemy, but was ordered to be executed by the Son of Heaven, why Huangfu Song exposed Zhang Rang, but he lost his official ......"
Liu Wei said one after another, Yang Feng was shocked when he heard it, his sideburns were soaked, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
If what Liu Wei said is true, everything the great sage and good teacher did was a move arranged by Emperor Ling, then what is the bloody struggle of hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans for, and what else is the sky dead, and the yellow sky should stand?
Could it be that this qiē is all a hoax?
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