Chapter 133: Isolated and Lonely
Pei Qian laughed, turned around and left, facing the bright halberd in the hand of the Yellow Turban Lux, his face did not change.
"Pei Jun stays!" An old man dressed as a Taoist chased him out, stopped in front of Pei Qian, and bowed down: "Pei Jun stays." ”
Pei Qian stopped, looked the Taoist chief up and down, and returned the salute: "The Taoist chief is ......."
"Poor road five deer, the handsome tent listens to orders." Wulu said with a smile: "The Yellow River is difficult and dangerous, and it is not easy to go back and forth. Pei Qian crossed the river and came, it can be seen that he is sincere, why do he disagree with each other, turn around and leave, and live up to the king's trust? ”
Pei Qian shook his head: "The mission is not successful, at most it is just a certain incompetence, which makes His Majesty humiliated by a thief, but it is a crime that he does not dare to deserve." What can you talk about with such people who don't know the height of the sky? ”
"You can't say that." Wulu said with a straight face: "Zhang Dashuai and Yang Dashuai are the leaders of the Black Mountain Army, since Your Majesty can negotiate in Yang Dashuai's army, why can't you go to Zhang Dashuai's army to negotiate?" ”
"You're getting one thing wrong." Pei Qian turned around and looked at Wulu sternly: "Your Majesty went to Yang Feng's camp to negotiate, not because of Yang Feng or Guo Tai, but because of Xun You. Dare to ask the chief, do you have a character like Xun Yu in your camp? If there is, you will immediately cross the river to attack, and when the time comes, let alone talk about His Majesty's entry into the camp to negotiate, the position of a mere general, even if it is ranked as Jiuqing, it is possible. ”
Wulu's face became very ugly. Pei Qian's words tore their faces clean, what about the 100,000 army, in Pei Qian's eyes, it was not as important as Xun You's alone.
"Pei Jun, you seem to have overestimated Xun You's strength." Zhang Yan sat in the tent. Slowly opened his mouth. Although he was more than ten steps away from Pei Qian, and he didn't see him speak loudly, every word he said was clearly delivered to Pei Qian's ears, as if he was speaking in front of him. "The children of the family are indeed handsome, but I am also quite virtuous in the yellow scarf, but the family background is not obvious. When they got to the battlefield, they ......"
"If there really were such a person, Da Shuai would not be here." Pei Qian interrupted Zhang Yan very unceremoniously. Turn around and go back to the tent. Standing in front of Zhang Yan: "Zhang Dashuai, you should know that Hanoi is not Montenegro, you stay in Hanoi for one more day." It's going to be a little more dangerous. Your enemy is not the imperial court. It's Yuan Shao. It is a powerful family in Hanoi. ”
The corners of Zhang Yan's eyes twitched, and she stopped talking.
Pei Qian saw Zhang Yan's vacillation, and also slowed down: "The Nine Scepters are the relics of the great sage and good teacher. His Majesty asked Yang Feng to hand over the Nine Scepters to Da Shuai, just because Da Shuai was the leader of the rest of the Yellow Turban. He hoped that the marshal could take on this important responsibility, lead the remnants of the Yellow Turban, and realize the last wish of the great sage and good teacher to peace. His Majesty has high hopes for the marshal, if the marshal ignores the major rights and wrongs, cares about these false courtesies, and has to come to the camp in person, what does the marshal think His Majesty will think, does he dare to pin his hopes on the shoulders of the marshal? Can millions of Yellow Turban soldiers still believe that Dashuai can bring them a stable life? ”
Zhang Leigong rolled his eyes and said loudly: "You don't have to worry about this, my Yellow Turban millions of soldiers will follow the commander until death." ”
"Then you will die." Pei Qian sneered: "The Yellow River is much wider than the Qing River, enough for your 100,000 troops to throw themselves into the river." ”
"You-" Zhang Leigong's face turned red with anger, but he was speechless. He laughed angrily, brandished the war knife in his hand, and wanted to slash Pei Qian's level with a knife, so that he could close this stinky mouth.
Zhang Yan's eyes showed a look of pain, he slapped the case, and roared: "Lei Gong, step down!" ”
In the first battle of Guangzong, Zhang Liang was broken by Huangfu Song, the Yellow Turban soldiers refused to surrender, more than 30,000 people died in the battle, and more than 50,000 people threw themselves into the river, which was the most tragic battle in the history of the Yellow Turban War, and it was also the most painful battle. Tens of thousands of elites have not been able to recover their vitality in a battle, Pei Qian mentioned this matter, and asked them to throw 100,000 people into the Yellow River together, which is to despise them to the extreme, but also point out their predicament. If the problem of food and grass cannot be solved, these 100,000 people can only make a living by plundering in Hanoi. Plundering will inevitably infringe on the interests of the powerful Hanoi family, Yuan Shao will not sit idly by, and will soon send people to stop it, and even send troops to attack.
Will Yuan Shao turn his face for the Yellow Turban Army and the Hanoi family? This is simply impossible, at least Zhang Yan does not dare to hope for it.
At that time, there was the Yellow River in front and Yuan Shao in the back, and Zhang Yan had only one way to throw himself into the river except to retreat into Montenegro.
"Pei Qian, don't deceive people too much." Zhang Yan hissed: "Although my Yellow Turban soldiers lack food and clothing, they have a lot of blood. One person will die, ten people will be difficult, ten people will die, and ten thousand people will die, rampaging the world. If you insult each other again, don't blame me for not following the rules. ”
Pei Qian laughed: "Zhang Dashuai, don't scare me." Since Pei dared to cross the river, he would not hesitate to take his life. As you know, my father has been looking forward to the early death of my unfilial son, and if I can earn a credit by the way and get the imperial court award, it can be regarded as a contribution to the family. Zhang Dashuai, it's not a pity for me to die, but you really can't bear to take these 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers into the river, and then watch their fathers and wives become Yuan Shao's prisoners? ”
Zhang Yan involuntarily held her breath, her eyes were painful, her hands were clenched into fists, and her joints were pale. He was silent for a long time before he said in a dumb voice: "Why did Pei Jun teach me?" ”
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"Although Zhang Yan has a large number of troops and poor equipment, if he meets Yuan Shao's main force, there is basically no chance of winning." Pei Qian took a sip of water and calmed down his breath: "His consumption is too great to support it for too long, so in this way, he must break through the dock fort of the Hanoi family and rob them of the food they have hoarded to solve this problem." ”
Liu Wei looked at Pei Qian, secretly frightened. This guy is really a biased talent who doesn't follow common sense, as a child of a family, he would actually come up with such a vicious idea. Isn't he afraid that the Hanoi family will hate him?
"The Yellow Turban Army has no siege equipment, and they lack siege experience, and the Hanoi Dock Fort is strong, and there is no one to guide them, so it is difficult for them to succeed in a short time." Pei Qian arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the minister is willing to stay in Zhang Yan's army, give advice to Zhang Yan, and buy time for His Majesty." ”
Liu Wei turned his gaze to Xun You. Xun You nodded, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bitter.
"In that case, then I will hand over Hanoi to Wen Xing."
Pei Qian said generously: "The minister doesn't dare to say more, within a month, the minister dares to ensure that Mengjin and Luoyang are worry-free." ”
Xun You sighed: "Pei Wenxing, although there is no diligent king in Hanoi, but after all, there is no thief, you don't want to make relatives hurt, enemies come quickly, for Your Majesty Xià to make more enemies." Hanoi is adjacent to the Beijing Division, and there is no turmoil. ”
Pei Qian's mouth twitched and smiled: "Thank you Gongda for reminding me, you can understand it." He paused, and then said: "Hanoi's work, dive is one step ahead." Yuyuan Pass depends on Gongda's ability, but it can't be ugly compared to Hanoi. Otherwise, I would be disappointed. ”
Xun You rolled his eyes and didn't answer his words.
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After the arrangements were made, Liu Wei immediately rushed to Yuyuan Pass with Yulin Cavalry. That night, we will stay overnight at Hongchi.
After being busy for a while, Liu Wei ate a little and meditated in the big tent. Without a dragon-shaped guide map, he knew that he could not improve his cultivation even if he was qualified, so he had to use meditation instead, supplemented by the six-character Great Ming Mantra. After observing the waves, he sensed the pulse of the dragon egg, his confidence increased greatly, and he practiced more diligently, no matter how hard and tired he was, he insisted on meditating every day.
Such a thing has never been born in him. In this life, he is confused, and of course he can't talk about hard work. In the previous life, he was also passable, complaining, and would rather spend a lot of his free time on web pages, playing games, and reading novels, rather than thinking about studying business and improving his ability. Now it is different, he is facing a life and death crisis, facing Yuan Shao, who has phoenix eggs and wants to lead Confucianism to overthrow the Han Dynasty, he does not dare to slack off in the slightest, and must go all out to have a glimmer of hope for survival.
Only in this way did he slowly touch the threshold and step into a mysterious realm.
In a trance, he seemed to breathe with heaven and earth, and share the fate with all living beings.
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By the Hongchi, Xun You quietly looked at the undisturbed Hongchi water, but his heart was not calm at all.
He thought of Tian Heng.
Four hundred years ago, Tian Heng returned from the East China Sea, prepared to go to Luoyang to meet Liu Bang, professed Liu Bang, traveled to Hongchi, and chose the former between sacrificing his life for righteousness and enduring humiliation and stealing his life. Upon hearing the news of his death, all the 500 of his subordinates who remained on the island committed suicide and swore to follow him, and they were called righteous men.
Xun You also admires Tian Heng, but he knows that it is difficult to sacrifice righteousness and take righteousness, but it is even more difficult to endure humiliation.
If it weren't for the burden of enduring humiliation again and again, Confucianism would have perished like Momen, where would there be today's opportunity.
But will it succeed this time? Xun You didn't know. He only knew that from the moment they arrived at the sour date, Xun Yu had become suspicious of Yuan Shao, so he redeployed and let him return to the imperial court to leave a way back for the Xun family.
Xun Yu didn't know what Xun Yu's plan was, he didn't even know what Confucianism's plan was, and the secrets he sued Liu Wei were all secrets revealed by Xun Yu to him in order to win his trust with the Son of Heaven. Xun Yu knew that this was definitely not the whole story, and it might not even be the real reason.
The real reason is only known to Xun Yu.
The Son of Heaven doesn't trust him, and guards against him, Jia Xu and Pei Qian can act alone, and even Zhong Qian can stay in Luoyang, out of the sight of the Son of Heaven, and be responsible for the important task of keeping the family members of the rebels aside, but he can only be a servant by the side of the Son of Heaven, and he must think twice before acting on every word, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the Son of Heaven.
He lived too tired. He really wanted to die like Tian Heng. But he knew he couldn't. If Yuan Shao is not enough to achieve great things, and Confucianism is forced to lie dormant again, he will carry the heavy responsibility of Xun's survival, and may even be the hope of Confucianism.
He had a feeling that Yuan Shao was not the real core of Confucianism, and Xun Yu probably knew more than Yuan Shao.
Looking at the imperial tent in the distance, looking at the upright figures in the tent, Xun You sighed softly and closed his eyes gently.
Hongchi's cold water vapor lingered around him, and Xun You seemed to hear a lonely wail in his ears...... (To be continued......)
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