307, Ge Xuan
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The news of Liu Xie's robbery swept Chang'an like a wind, and not surprisingly, the major princes also received the news.
The reactions of each family are very different, and Dong Zhuo's reaction is the strongest, frantically exterminating any suspicious people in the territory, including the past caravans, the slaughter and seizure abound, Dong Zhuo is like that madman, the slightest suspicion, he will kill indiscriminately, and indeed, there are many caravans that are the way for the princes to and from the information delivery, but also let Dong Zhuo casually cut off the tentacles of several princes, that is, the two or three caravans supported by Yuan Shang were also not spared.
In Xiangguo's Mansion, Dong Zhuo closed his eyes cross-legged, sandalwood lingered, and the entire small courtyard was unusually ethereal.
Li Ru's body stood gently beside Dong Zhuo, looked at the old man with his eyes closed, frowned slightly, but didn't say much, the black robe shook lightly, the wind blew gently, Li Ru was alone, independent in the wind.
Dong Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Li Ru, and said indifferently: "It's here." ”
Li Ru nodded slightly: "I just arrived." ”
"Hmm."
Motioning for Li Ru to sit down, Dong Zhuo asked, "Are you ready?" ”
Sitting opposite the old road, Li Ru nodded and responded: "Kill what should be killed, keep what should be kept, and send what should be sent, it's almost, the rest are some details, and they can't be related to the overall situation." ”
"Okay."
Dong Zhuo glanced at Lao Dao, who had always closed his eyes and recuperated, and asked, "Master Ge Tianshi, are you going forward together?" ”
The old man surnamed Ge heard the words and opened his eyes. A ray of indescribable light flashed, and instantly converged into his eyes, this Taoist had a withered face, but his eyes were unusually focused.
The moment he opened his eyes, it was not Dong Zhuo, but then Li Ru.
Staring at Li Ru, a strange charm flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Li Ru didn't have a good impression of this old way of pretending to be a ghost, his brows were tightly locked, and he glanced at him in disgust, and his eyes shifted. Looking at a pot of flowers and plants in a courtyard. His expression was cold.
Seeing this, Ge Tianshi in Dong Zhuo's mouth was not angry, he smiled indifferently, and then looked at Dong Zhuo. smiled: "Lao Dao is very old. The bones of the body are becoming more and more unable to withstand the toss. Forget it, while you can still move around, it's time for Lao Dao to find an apprentice for himself who can inherit the mantle. ”
Dong Zhuo heard this. frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't there an heir who satisfies the Heavenly Master in the entire land of Sanfu?" ”
His real name is Ge Xuan, who is now the Taibu of the Chang'an regime, and has devoted himself to studying the method of yin and yang divination for many years under the rule of Dong Zhuo, and has provided a lot of help for Dong Zhuo to solve his doubts.
Ge Xuan does have some ability, and he has avoided a lot of risks for Dong Zhuo to seek benefits and avoid disadvantages, although he has not been able to prolong his life as Dong Zhuo wanted, but it also makes Dong Zhuo respect him very much, the entire Dong family, there are really not many people who can be respected by Dong Zhuo from the heart, a handful of and urine will be counted as one of Dong Zhuo's old mothers, in the future, there will only be this old man who is said to be two years old, if he can, Dong Zhuo is really unwilling to let this person go.
Ge Xuan touched his gray beard and said with a smile: "What my generation pursues is the way of heaven, the way of heaven is ethereal, a hundred years and a glimmer of life, only one person in 100,000 people is suitable for the pursuit of the vast way, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the sand in the sea, in recent years, thanks to the favor of Xiangguo, Xiaodao naturally has a sense of guilt, before leaving, the old Tao will contribute to Xiangguo again, not to mention anything else, bring a pot of old wine, and stop the old ghosts of the same generation, it is not much of a problem." ”
This time, Li Rudu looked at Ge Xuan with some emotion, and when he reached his level, he naturally knew what level of characters the old ghosts in Ge Xuan's mouth were, and with Ge Xuan's promise, Dong Zhuo's plan could at least be successfully completed.
However, Dong Zhuo shook his head helplessly, he had the heart to say something more, but he didn't say anything again, looking at this, Ge Xuan had already made up his mind, even if he said that breaking his mouth could not change the result, Dong Zhuo, who knew the level of this person, was even more unlikely to use force to force, and it was the best ending to gather and disperse, and besides, Ge Xuan's promise, Dong Zhuo also needed it very much, and he was also like Li Ru, and he was very moved.
After thinking about all this, I heard Dong Zhuo say helplessly: "Since the Heavenly Master has made up his mind, the younger generation naturally does not dare to force it, I only hope that if the younger generation has difficulties in the future, the Heavenly Master can mention one or two." ”
Ge Xuan smiled when he heard this, and said: "Xiangguo's words are heavy, with Li Langzhong's help, Ge Xuan's mysterious and untrue divination is not very practical, but it is the method of nourishing the gods written by the old Tao for Xiangguo, if Xiangguo has time, he can take the time to practice and practice, not to seek immortality and immortality, at least it is good to get rid of disasters with less illness." ”
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he nodded gratefully, but it didn't seem to be perfunctory.
Seeing this, Ge Xuan laughed a few times, his clothes rolled, and he floated away.
"It's gone, the road is impassable, and there are endless winding paths on the side door. Either empty and clinging, or moving west and east. ”
Although Ge Xuan's body drifted away, his clear voice surrounded the ears of Li Ru and Dong Zhuo.
Looking at the sound and shadow that drifted away, Dong Zhuo, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly had a trace of inexplicable loneliness in his heart, that is, Li Ru, who had always been dissatisfied with Ge Xuan's pretending to be a ghost, was also a little silent, at this moment, Ge Xuan's freedom and bosom were undoubtedly admirable.
At the same time, several figures moved.
At the top of Mount Hua, a figure carrying a peachwood sword slowly fell.
One person, one sword, every step out, are unusually heavy, simple straw sandals, after many years, this old man hidden on the top of Huashan finally went down the mountain.
Halfway up Wushan, the white crane carries people up, the mythical situation, no one in the deep mountains has the honor to meet, a figure stands on the back of the crane, the head of the scarf and the hair is unkempt, the body carries a sword, the eyes are unfathomable, and go straight to the direction of Chang'an.
On the top of Huiji Mao Mountain, a figure dressed in tatters like a beggar rode a donkey, went down the mountain crookedly, with a green belt around his waist, his feet stepped on ten square shoes, and his sloppy beard hung down to his chest, and the person on the donkey's back seemed to be drunk, and the donkey slowly went in the direction of Chang'an without anyone to guide him.
When the world was still tracking Liu Xie's traces, the Xiliang army in Chang'an City took advantage of the night to slowly drive out of the city gate, 100,000 iron horsemen, spears and halberds Ge Senleng, the carriage that symbolized the supreme power of Chang'an City drove in the ranks, and dozens of Xiliang generals followed.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Dong Zhuo's rather resolute square face.
Looking at Chang'an City, which was gradually getting smaller, a soft sigh sounded in his heart.
When he left Luoyang, he was not like this, and now he has reluctantly migrated again, but this new generation of demons, who is known as Wang Mang, has some inexplicable feelings.
Young and high-spirited, the Dong family drank horses and passed the world, and in his eyes, the imperial power was just a mass of dough kneaded at will, Wang Yun or Zhang Wen, or Huangfu Song, for him, he was not a mortal enemy, at that time, did he see the heroes of the world in his eyes? No, not really.
The Yuan family, the fourth and third dukes, was not slashed and killed by him, so they could only flee to Luoyang.
The so-called high-ranking families, Li Jiachun, Yu's Ma's, Dou's, Yan's, Liang's and He's and other high-ranking clans are not yet annihilated under his whip.
Back then, he never thought that there would be today.
Shaped like a lost dog, from Luoyang, to Chang'an, and from Chang'an back to the origin.
All this is only a few years.
Once regarded the princes as people waiting to die, did not believe in Li Ru's theory of crisis, and connived at Yuan Shu, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others to escape, the result was exactly what Li Ru said, not to die but to suffer from it, the battle of Tiger Pass, in the case of occupying the advantage, but ended in a tragic end, since then, the power has turned all the way down, lost Luoyang, and now Chang'an, Dong Zhuo's sigh is soft, soft and thick.
"Father-in-law"
Li Ru, the only one in the audience who was fortunate enough to ride with Dong Zhuo, called softly, and in the slightly dim light, Li Ru's pale face couldn't see clearly.
Dong Zhuo's emotions came and went quickly, and that light sigh passed away with the wind.
Half of his body got into the carriage again, Dong Zhuo reluctantly smiled and said: "It's nothing to do for my father, it's just a little emotional, more than ten years of planning, but back to the original point, it's false to say that I don't care at all, but since the times no longer treat me, and my father is not a person who can't let go, it's okay, everything is over, it's just a waste of five or six years, just go back to Liangzhou, even if you return to your hometown." ”
Saying this, Dong Zhuo swept away the gloom on his face, and smiled quite proudly: "Who would have thought that you and I would be able to come this far, and disrupt the world of the Han family with border warlords, who would dare to say that I am not convinced, Ha Luha." ”
When Li Ru heard this, his brows stretched, and he looked at Dong Zhuo with a smile, and the complicated emotions in his eyes dissipated.
Dong Zhuo, who looks like this, is his Li Ru's lord.
He is also the king of his lifelong loyalty. (To be continued......)