Lu Bu led fifty cavalry, unceremoniously took over Min Gong's position, temporarily acting as a guard around the Son of Heaven, Dong Zhuo saw this, his face was slightly ugly, and then asked Li Qi to lead fifty cavalry to join the ranks of protecting the Son of Heaven.

"Jia Taishou's name has long been like thunder, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." Lu Zhi witnessed the change in the situation and moved to Jia Rong's side.

Jia Rong glanced at the visitor, did not dare to despise it, and arched his hand: "A little nickname, not enough to worry about, haven't you asked Your Excellency yet?" ”

Lu Zhi said indifferently: "Lu Zhi." ”

Jia Rong's face changed slightly, but he was shocked in his heart, Lu Zhi was "like thunder" in history, and he didn't stay in Luoyang at the beginning, so Cai Yong didn't introduce his friends to Jia Rong in detail; Immediately bowed: "I have long admired the name of Lu Shangshu." ”

Seeing that Jia Rong's expression did not seem to be fake, Lu Zhi's face relaxed slightly, "Jia Taishou saved the Son of Heaven, and returning to the palace must be a great achievement." ”

"Lu Shangshu doesn't have to see the outside, just call me Zhiyuan in the future, as for the fame or something, it is all outside the body, the most important thing at present is that the Son of Heaven returns to the palace safely, so that the Han can restore his Qingming." Jia Rong said modestly.

Lu Zhi's face was slightly red, Jia Rong's words made him a little confused, a contemporary Confucian was taught a lesson by the generals, what a shameful thing it was to pass it on, Lu Zhi arched his hand and said: "Jia Taishou's words are reasonable, but Zhi is thinking about it inappropriately." ”

Jia Rong said: "Lu Shangshu is polite, I don't know how my mentor Cai Yong is doing recently?" ”

Jia Rong's question evoked a lot of memories of Lu Zhi, and the deeds of Jia Rong echoed in his mind one by one, and he said with a happy face: "Very good, very good." ”

I don't know if Cai Yong's body is very good or Jia Rong is very good.

After talking to Lu Zhi, he walked to Lu Bu's side, and Jia Rong began to take a closer look at the current saint.

The one with a somewhat timid expression in the center should be Emperor Liu Wei of the Han Dynasty, and the one beside him with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and dignified manners should be Liu Xie, the king of Chen Liu, just based on the first impression, Jia Rong was a little disappointed with the performance of the saint today, and if he was himself, he would also choose Liu Xie, who behaved decently, to be the emperor, because of the various ancestral systems, so that Emperor Ling had to compromise.

It is rumored that Liu Wei grew up in the people, and he didn't have long after returning to the palace, and he didn't know much about etiquette, and he was a little nervous when he spoke in the court, while Liu Xie was receiving an orthodox royal education, although he was young, he had the momentum of a superior person invisibly.

Seeing Jia Rong staring at him tightly, Emperor Han's body trembled lightly for no reason, Jia Rong came out of the battlefield, and countless enemies died in his hands, even if he stood there, there was a faint murderous aura, let alone looking at a person like this.

Seeing this, Liu Xie, the king of Chen Liu, leaned forward slightly and said, "Jia Taishou, when will we be able to return to the palace?" ”

Jia Rong didn't dare to slack off, and replied: "One hour is enough." ”

After chatting with Liu Xie for a few words, Jia Rong gave up his resignation and took up the duties of the guard, riding a horse and constantly looking at the surrounding environment, the situation around Luoyang, Jia Rong only learned about it through Xianlian Pavilion.

When I came to the majestic Luoyang City, it was already the third pole of the sun, but at this time, the gate of Luoyang City was closed, the city was like a forest of swords and guns, and the faces of the soldiers guarding the city were solemn.

Seeing thousands of cavalry coming in the early morning sun, the generals guarding the city gate panicked, and the archers drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the cavalry outside the city, and the huge crossbows were also loaded with arrows, like dormant tigers.

Jia Rong waved his hand, and Lu Buce immediately stepped forward, and shouted loudly: "I am Lu Bu, the general of the Xiliang Army, escort the saint back to the palace, and quickly open the city gate." The neutral voice made everyone present listen carefully.

The general guarding the gate may not know who the general of the Xiliang Army is, but the sentence "escorting the saint back to the palace" was listened to carefully, and he didn't dare to slack off immediately.

After a long time, there was still no movement at the city gate, and seeing Lu Bu's impatient expression, Jia Rong smiled and said: "Fengxian doesn't have to worry, it's child's play for the Son of Heaven to return to the palace, and Rong Wenwu and hundreds of officials are prepared." ”

Dong Zhuo also stepped forward and said: "Zhiyuan's words are reasonable, haha haha......"

I don't know if Dong Zhuo is laughing at Lu Bu's anxiety or laughing at the great fame of escorting the saint back to the palace, from the moment he met the saint, Dong Zhuo always maintained such a smiling face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

From his ordinary words, Jia Rong could feel Dong Zhuo's desire for Lu Bu, and the deterrent power of a peerless fierce general in the army was too great.

At this time, the team behind came one after another, six thousand cavalry gathered together, it was magnificent, in front of the city gate gathered a lot of people who wanted to enter the city, the time to open the city gate had already passed, plus there were so many cavalry in front of the city gate, people with a little insight also realized that something big had happened in the city, and whispered exchanges.

Compared with Dong Zhuo, Li Ru's face has always been gloomy, his eyes kept sweeping over the cavalry behind Jia Rong, his brows were tightly locked, and the strength of the Xiliang cavalry's combat effectiveness had shocked everyone in Hedong.

After a long time, Li Ru slowly walked to Jia Rong's side and arched his hand: "If you have something to ask, please ask Jia Taishou to move and discuss." ”

Jia Rong pulled back his gaze from looking into the distance, nodded with a smile, and followed Li Ru to a small forest near the city gate.

In about an hour, the closed gates slowly opened, and the drawbridges were erected on both sides of the moat with a creaking sound, and a group of brightly dressed armor soldiers rushed out, quickly turning into two columns with serious expressions.

The civil and military officials walked on foot, an eight-horse sedan drove slowly in the middle of the hundred officials, and the archers in the city did not relax, staring at the cavalry outside the city.

Seeing this, Jia Rong's expression also became serious, and the six thousand cavalry also put away their cynical attitude, perhaps due to the influence of the guards on both sides of the city gate, most of the cavalry held the weapons in their hands tightly, and the tall city of Luoyang gave them a tight sense of oppression, which made them a little at a loss, and only the weapons in their hands could make them regain some confidence.

Jia Rong was also emotionally moved in his heart, thinking that when he first came to Luoyang, he ran into walls everywhere, how could there be officials to take care of himself, but now it is a hundred officials who go out of the city to greet him, although it is not only himself who greets him, but at this moment, Jia Rong has a feeling of life in his own hands, and what gives him this feeling is the cavalry behind him, three thousand Xiliang iron horses, this feeling is what Jia Rong is looking for, holding his life in his own hands, not threatened by outsiders.

Seeing a group of soldiers coming in the direction of the Han Emperor, Jia Rong came out of the crowd, stretched out his right hand, and faced the sergeants who were rushing with his palm, these soldiers Jia Rong didn't pay attention to them at all, their steps were frivolous, and they lacked basic training even when walking, so it can be seen how bad the training of this Praetorian Guard should be, Jia Rong believed that a charge of the Xiliang Army could break them all up.

The Praetorian Guard generals turned their eyes to the elders of the court in the front of the hundred officials, and when they saw Taifu Yuan Kui shaking his head, he hurriedly stopped his progress, because it was a quick stop, and the team was in chaos for a while.

Seeing this scene, the six thousand cavalry issued a hahadaxiao, which provoked the sideways glances of hundreds of officials in the court, especially the arrogant laughter of Dong Zhuo, who was in the forefront, made people feel harsh, and many officials had already kept Dong Zhuo in their hearts at this moment, and when they returned to the palace, it was inevitable that they would be impeached.

Jia Rong always maintained a faint smile on his face, since he had made a good choice, Jia Rong planned to carry out the ruthlessness to the end, so that the hundred officials and guards of Luoyang could see what a real elite division is, what is a hundred warriors, before entering the city, Jia Rong does not mind giving these people a dismount.

"Dare to ask if there is a saint in the army, I am Taifu Yuan Kui, please see the saint." Yuan Kui has always been a Taifu, who has been in officialdom for a long time, his expression seems anxious, but his tone is extremely calm.

Jia Rong glanced at Yuan Ku fiercely with his eyes, Yuan Kui repeatedly blamed himself in Cai's mansion, and after returning to Liangzhou, the Yuan family also suppressed himself in many places, especially when he was forced into the desert, and the Yuan family has a great relationship, but now Jia Rong has come to Luoyang again with the division of tigers and wolves, I am afraid that Yuan Kui did not expect it.

"The saint has worked hard all the way, in order to avoid the dragon's body from being sick, the top priority is to move to the palace, and ask Lord Taifu to clean up the streets, so as not to make trouble at night." Jia Rong said in a cold and arrogant tone.

"You ......" Yuan Kui pointed at Jia Rongliang and was speechless for a long time.

Hearing that among the cavalry is the current saint, the people gathered outside the city gate are buzzing and discussing, some people have lived a lifetime and have not seen what the saint looks like, naturally have a strong curiosity, due to the strictness of the legal system, still can't stop coming forward, hundreds of officials to the open space in the middle of the cavalry gathered hundreds of people in a short time.

"Zhiyuan, quickly escort the saint back to the palace." A kind-eyed old man walked out of the hundred officials and said loudly.

Seeing the comer, Jia Rong didn't dare to slack off, leaned down and dismounted, and said, "Meet the teacher!" ”

Cai Yong smiled and said: "You and I have long since severed the status of master and apprentice, how can we salute." Speaking of this, his eyes looked closely at Yuan Kui not far away.

Jia Rong stubbornly said: "One day as a teacher and a father for life, Jia Rong does not dare to forget the grace of his teacher's teaching, even if there is a villain who obstructs him, this heart will not change." ”

Cai Yong daxiao said: "Okay, well, worthy of being my Cai Yong's good apprentice." ”

Yuan Kui's face turned red instantly, as if he had eaten a fly, but he couldn't refute it yet, otherwise he would soon become the villain in Jia Rong's mouth.

Seeing that Jia Rong and Cai Yong were starting to make a family routine, Dong Zhuo pointed out with a whip: "Don't hurry up and return to the palace for the saint." ”

The cavalry stepped forward slowly, swords and guns pointed directly at the people watching along the way, and soon cleared a road, and even the guards in the city were driven aside, looking at what Dong Zhuo did, Yuan Kui found that Jia Rong was much cuter.

The general who came to greet the Han Emperor was the hussar general He Miao, although his brother He Jin died, he still had any support in the court, and many generals in the army took the opportunity to attach themselves to him, making him a little fluttering, He Jin was there, he thought that He Jin was blocking his light, and now the opportunity has come, and he can't wait to perform.

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