Chapter Thirty-Seven: To Each Other

The special props of the "Taiping Qing Lingshu" on this plane, the current state is incomplete, and the complete props can be collected to open the mysterious effect.

Li Xuan's body was really turbulent, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and as soon as his mind moved, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind, "Taiping Qing Lingshu" should be the foundation of Zhang Jiao's old way to establish Taiping Dao.

I carefully recalled the explanation of the "Taiping Qing Collar Book" in my mind, but I was a little unclear, but since I was qualified to call it a special prop on the upper plane, it must have its own extraordinary, thinking about the kind of thunder tribulation spell that Zhang Jiao used in the end, which was almost comparable to Tianwei, Li Xuan silently hid this idea in his heart, no matter what kind of effect it had, it was not something that he could make up at present.

"Congratulations to General Lee." Liu Bei took Guan Zhang and the others to Li Xuan, looking at the headless corpse on the ground with a somewhat complicated gaze, this merit should have belonged to him, but he was also worthy of the name of the Three Kingdoms, and quickly buried the dissatisfaction and jealousy at this moment in his heart, and when facing Li Xuan, he had already put on that signature kind smile, which made people not feel the haze in his heart at this moment.

"This credit, I don't dare to monopolize it, if it weren't for the three Xuande Gong brothers who attracted most of the thief chief's combat power and exhausted Zhang Jiao's spells, Li Xuan would have the ability to reach the sky, I'm afraid he would have died under the blood thunder in the sky, speaking of which, I would like to thank the three Xuande Gong for their help." Li Xuan laughed, although the process was very short, but at that moment just now, he keenly felt a trace of murder from Liu Bei.

"The general is too modest." Liu Bei smiled bitterly, and the faces of Guan and Zhang, who were originally angry at Li Xuan, eased a lot when they heard this, after all, they got along quite well in the past time, and Li Xuan respected them, and never despised them because of their higher positions than other generals like other generals.

Besides, killing the enemy on the battlefield and making meritorious contributions depends on their own abilities, and luck is naturally a kind of strength, although there are inevitably pimples in their hearts, but the previous grievances have dissipated a lot with Li Xuan taking the initiative to give up his meritorious deeds, whether they are sincere or not, at least this attitude has given them enough steps.

"Hehe, Lu Shuai has his own conclusion about these things, it's not our turn to worry about it, Xuande Gong, I think we should go into the city first, Xuande Gong, please." Li Xuan laughed, stretched out his hand, took the initiative to open the city gate, and motioned for Liu Bei and the three to enter the city first.

"The general is above Bei, so if there is a reason to enter the city first, it is better for the general to invite first." Liu Bei hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, he is indeed a qualified hero, he can afford to put it down, and he has adjusted his mentality in a short period of time.

"In that case, why don't we go into the city together?"

"That's exactly what I mean."

The two glanced at each other, laughed at the same time, and entered the city side by side, at least on the surface, the two got along very harmoniously.

Zhang Jiao and Qu Shuai in Guangzong City and other senior Yellow Turban generals have been killed and injured in the previous melee, and the Yellow Turban thieves left behind in the city have no leader, and they are even more demoralized, and they have no intention of resisting.

Although there are still many diehard Yellow Turban diehards in the city to resist, but now that the overall situation has been decided, many living Yellow Turban generals have fled from Guangzong with deployment, although it will inevitably cause some turmoil, but Lu Zhi has few soldiers after all, and the army has gone through a big battle.

The Battle of Guangzong came to a complete end with the defeat of Zhang Jiao, and Zhang Jiao's death also represented the imminent end of this once-powerful peasant uprising.

The chaos in Guangzong City did not last long, after the war, the people were determined, and the notice posted by Lu Zhi to secure the people, and the Han army that entered the city did not commit any crimes under Lu Zhi's constraints, which also invisibly made the people's hearts in the city quickly recover.

That night, Lu Zhi held a celebration banquet in the original city guard of Guangzong City, the war took a long time, but in the end they won, and they killed Zhang Jiao, and the rest as long as the remnants of the Yellow Turban in Jizhou were exterminated, this war will be completely stopped.

Under the blowing of the night breeze, the torches flickered with the flickering firelight, Li Xuan held the wine glass, sat in the corner of the hall, and looked at the hall excitedly discussing how to assess the war next, how to be a general after the war, but an inexplicable sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

How many people know that what awaits them may not be high-ranking officials? In this huge lobby, how many people can get a real reward?

Thinking that the system prompted that he would be awarded the position of captain of the Huns in three days, a mocking sneer flashed in the corner of Li Xuan's eyes, which seemed to be promoted, but it also meant that the next flat-topped yellow turban war would have nothing to do with him, among them, there may be a reason for the system, and what about the others?

Although there was a deviation in history because of his appearance, Lu Zhi not only defeated Guangzong before Dong Zhuo arrived, but also killed the thief chief Zhang Jiao, which seemed to change history, but Li Xuan knew that he had not changed anything.

Dong Zhuo's order to replace Lu Zhi may have already started from Luoyang when the system issued the task, at most the escort will be changed to return to Luoyang to resume his life, there is a sentence Lu Zhi said well, not everyone wants to see that they are powerful, this sentence is more suitable for Lu Zhi than for himself, after all, he is just a junior in the end, even if he jumps happily in the eyes of those real big people, he is still an insignificant little person, and what about Lu Zhi?

It is not an exaggeration to use the phrase "Meritorious Lord" to describe the current Lu Zhi, coupled with his huge reputation among Shilin, the people who are afraid of him may not only be those ministers.

Although he didn't have much sense of belonging to this plane, thinking that he had fought hard and ended up with this kind of ending, Li Xuan still felt a suffocation in his chest.

For Lu Zhi, Li Xuan's feelings are very pure, he is not a historical figure that Li Xuan is familiar with, after all, for the Three Kingdoms, Lu Zhi does not appear many times, most of them still appear in memories as Liu Bei's teacher or simply Liu Bei bragging about his political capital to others, but for Li Xuan, Lu Zhi is a respectable elder, during this time, he can feel Lu Zhi's care for himself, it is a kind of care from elders to juniors, there is no dirty political element in it, and it is precisely because of this, It made Li Xuan, an orphan who had been lonely since childhood, even more moved.

I don't know when the banquet has ended, Lu Zhi is old after all, he is not strong enough to drink, and he left with the support of Liu Bei, in the huge hall, only Li Xuan was left, silent in front of the uncertain torch, he should have been the protagonist of this celebration banquet, but intentionally or unintentionally, he was excluded from the crowd, like an outcast abandoned in some corner of the world.

The old man with his back pulled under the firelight, with an unspeakable gloom, looked extremely lonely.

In fact, loneliness is not terrible, what is terrible is that you dare not face it.

In fact, a long time ago, Li Xuan had already been familiar with this feeling, and even in the bumpy road of life, he enjoyed this feeling a little, he was like a proud lone wolf, crawling in his own corner, indifferently watching the world.

Spending two days peacefully in this ruined city, Li Xuan's life has not changed much, training and practicing martial arts, but on the huge school field, there is no Guan Yu's proud and upright figure, and the relationship between him and Liu Bei's three brothers was originally quite close, but finally with Zhang Jiao's head, there was an irreparable rift.

Li Xuan didn't say much, those who left were not real friends, and the only one who could help him move forward was always himself.

On the third day, the order of the imperial court finally arrived, and it was Zuo Feng, who escorted Lu Zhi away in history, but it was not the edict that seized Lu Zhi, but the reward for rewarding the three armies.

Lu Zhi was promoted to Zhijinwu, and immediately returned to Luoyang to report on his work, Wujin was still the deputy marshal of the three armies, and after the arrival of the next commander Dong Zhuo, he went south with the army to Yingchuan to help Huangfu Songping Yingchuan Yellow Turban, and Liu Bei, whose exploits were covered by Li Xuan, did not get a small county lieutenant as in history, but was named the plain county commander, compared with the Anxi county lieutenant in history, there is a lot of difference, at least it is the highest governor of a city, but looking at the appearance of these three goods, it is obviously not satisfied with this reward.

Big brother, you used to be just a white body, to say that it is unpleasant to say that it is grassroots, and even grass roots are not as good, a person who sells straw sandals everywhere, suddenly becomes the lord of a city, what is not satisfied?

For the arrogance of this trio, Li Xuan is also powerless to complain, as for Li Xuan himself, there is no change, he was named the captain of the Huns, led the troops to garrison Macheng, and set off immediately, there must be no mistake.

This can be regarded as a disguised exile, but Li Xuan is not too dissatisfied with this, there are still five years before Dong Zhuo enters Beijing, and during this time, relatively large wars have occurred in the border villages, which is not a good thing for himself, and the emperor is far away, so he doesn't have to be tied up.

No matter what the mood is, since he is now an official of the Eastern Han Dynasty, some things can't be as reckless as before, and in this military camp, as soon as Lu Zhi leaves, how many people really want to stay? His own existence has overshadowed the light of too many people.

In Lu Zhi's regretful gaze, Li Xuan took the two thousand soldiers of his headquarters on the road and walked in the direction of Youzhou, looking at Lu Zhi's regretful gaze, Li Xuan's heart suddenly rose an unspeakable feeling, sat on the war horse, and suddenly roared loudly: "Lu Shuai, the mountains are far away, please take care of your body!" When he sees each other again, he will have a drink with Lu Shuai again! The end will be retired! ”

Without waiting for Lu Zhi's response, Li Xuan pulled the reins of his horse, and the war horse began to gallop on the official road, taking his troops with him, and soon disappeared at the end of the official road......