5. The sorrow of fire

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Han Sui fell, and so did the last of Han Sui's guards.

Under the sudden appearance of more than 300 Jing Rui, Han Sui and none of his guards were able to escape from this place.

Death, they can only embrace death.

In fact, Jiang Shi and the other three people already knew that they could not stop Han Sui's footsteps with the strength of the three of them when they broke out of the encirclement, and even in the years to come, they still needed to be afraid of the revenge of Han Sui, who had made a comeback.

It's just that when Han Sui's figure lay down softly, they saw a familiar figure, that elegant man.

The "......" man stopped the three people from approaching and came forward to greet him, and quietly instructed his subordinates to collect the corpses of Han Sui and his more than 100 guards, without any extra sound, as if the order had been given before.

"Okay, it's time for me to go, although Wen Yue has done some things inappropriately, but please don't insult his body again, and his family should not be embarrassed anymore, just like he said, let's get together and disperse."

"Your Excellency, aren't you going to come back?" Tian Le pretended to be bold and asked.

"Ah, I've been in Xiliang for so long, I also want to take a look outside, maybe I'll encounter a lot of interesting things."

"Then can I follow the adults?" Yang Kui looked forward to it, and the other two people seemed to be very moved.

"There are only two or three boys and five or six servants, and I won't deliberately look for a comfortable place along the way."

"We Jincheng people have not suffered any hardships, and it is our greatest blessing to be able to listen to the teachings by the side of adults in the morning and evening."

looked at Jiang Shi with a determined expression. Looking at the firmness on the faces of the other two people, which was no less firm than Jiang Shi, the elegant man showed a slight soft smile on his face and nodded slightly.

"Since you don't give up, then you will not hesitate to welcome you, and you will take care of each other on the road in the future."

In this way, with a wave of their sleeves, several people left here without a trace of clouds, leaving the land of Xiliang that they had never left, as for where they went, in this era of backward means of communication, it is difficult for anyone to know.

And when Dong Zhuojun attacked Jincheng County with a momentum like a bamboo. But now not only Han Sui has disappeared. Even the Bian Zhang, who originally attacked Heguan, seemed to have disappeared overnight. Perhaps the only thing that is a little different is that Bian Zhang's troops seem to have been instructed by Bian Zhang, and Dong Zhuojun has just entered Jincheng not long ago. They formally surrendered to Dong Zhuojun.

Dong Zhuojun, who originally hoped to win over Bianzhang to fight against Han Sui, naturally had no embarrassment for this Bianzhang's descendant army. But I am still puzzled and uneasy about the two such strange things that the "Big Three" of Jincheng disappeared overnight.

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Teng, one of the "Big Three", made a declaration of allegiance to the emperor. Maybe Dong Zhuo also needs to worry about whether those Haoqiang and Qiang people who have lost their leaders will make any moves that are not calm enough.

However, at least on the surface, Dong Zhuo has completed the integration of Xiliang. After all, even the three counties of Hexi, which Li Shushi controlled, still had to pay taxes to Dong Zhuo, and as for things like sending troops, Dong Zhuo didn't need Li Shushi's strength.

"Do you have any latest information here?"

Looking at Li Ru who came in a hurry, Dong Zhuo was restrained and lying on the throne that should only belong to the emperor, and on both sides of his strong body, there were four young palace ladies, two were massaging him, and the other two were serving him to drink, and one was serving him to enjoy the dim sum made by the imperial kitchen of the palace Although the little emperor had moved west, Dong Zhuo still left some people, after all, whether it was for personal enjoyment or for things like holding banquets, enough people were needed.

It's just that looking at Dong Zhuo's expression of enjoyment, Li Ru frowned slightly, but such an expression disappeared in an instant, and Dong Zhuo, who was focused on enjoyment, didn't seem to show anything at all, still asking in a lazy voice.

"Back to Lord Xiangguo, Duan Xuan came with news, saying that Han Sui's body had appeared."

Although it should be a more shocking news, Dong Zhuo, who enjoyed the gentle service of the girls, did not show any other feelings at all, and still squinted and enjoyed, as if it was not Han Sui who died, but an ant.

"In addition to Han Sui's body, there are more than 100 other corpses, which have been identified as the guards around Han Sui......"

didn't feel any reaction from Dong Zhuo, Li Ru had no choice but to continue talking, but when he said the back, his voice had become inaudible even to himself, and the hall was filled with an atmosphere that made Li Ru feel embarrassed.

"Han Sui is dead, Bian Zhang is also gone, and Ma Shoucheng, a reckless man, is not worried. Wenyou, it's time for us to go back. ”

Just when Li Ru had already begun to think about whether it was wrong for him to come and was about to retire, Dong Zhuo suddenly straightened up and pushed away the girl who served him beside him. The panicked girls almost left here in a rolling and crawling posture, but they seemed to look relieved, maybe their "gentleness" to Dong Zhuo before was not completely from their hearts.

"Now the coalition forces have recovered, especially Nasun Wentai, the front of the army is directed at Luoyang, and the momentum is very strong. If we all withdraw at this time, we are afraid that we will be pursued by them. Lord Xiangguo, do you think it's going to organize a counterattack or two...... or something?"

"No need, I have my own strategy to make the coalition unable to pursue."

"Since Xiangguo has a final decision in his heart, then Confucianism will be at ease."

"Before that, you do one thing for me, find Li Dao, and ask him to propose to Sun Jian on behalf of my daughter."

"Lord Xiangguo, I am full of talents in Xiliang, and I really don't need to choose that Sun Wentai's son. And even if Lord Xiangguo is willing to marry that Sun Wentai, I am afraid that with Sun Wentai's temper, it may ...... Maybe I don't think so-sama will be taken seriously. ”

"Of course I know that. But as long as I do this, the coalition forces will feel that I am afraid of him Sun Jian, and they will feel that my threat is greatly reduced. I even feel that after having that Sun Wentai, our Xiliang Army will be self-defeating. ”

"The son-in-law already understands what Sangkoku-sama means. You want to hold that Sun Wentai high and make him the target of the public, but Sun Wentai is not in a good temper, and he eats soft rather than hard, so now when Lord Xiangguo, you occupy Luodu, they still need Sun Wentai's strength, so naturally they won't say much, but once you, the big enemy, are gone, the situation will be very different. Since the coalition forces can pit that Sun Wentai once, it will not be too surprising to come a few more times. ”

"Hmph, Li Wenyou, Li Wenyou, why do you speak more and more like that little slippery head."

"Just like Jia Wenhe said. This era is cruel enough. If you don't have some fun for yourself, I'm afraid you'll either go crazy or become a person who will surprise you, and Confucianism also thinks that there is some truth in this. ”

"In this way, a qiē will be handed over to you. Wait until Sun Jian's matter is over. Let's start the final relocation plan. ”

"Son-in-law understands."

Until Li Ru's figure disappeared outside the door. Dong Zhuocai muttered to himself:

"One after another. Dou Youping, Chen Zhongju, Cao Jie, Wang Fu, Duan Jiming, Huangfu Weiming, Zhang Ranming. The first emperor, the general, the ten permanent servants, and now it is you Han Wenyue again. Gone, all gone, I just don't know when it will be my turn......"

The sunset outside is like fire, showing its own splendor and magnificence to the world, but it can not hide the sadness of its imminent end, just like the Luoyang City today, although it is still tall and majestic, it is also a huge building complex that no one can compare with in the world, and this Luoyang Palace has taken more than ten generations of strength to continuously improve, so that it has today's scale.

But what?

Looking at the sand table of Luoyang City in front of him, Dong Zhuo swept it away with his powerful arms, leaving only a ruined wall.

As Dong Zhuo expected, Sun Jian rejected Dong Zhuo's proposal very firmly.

Although Dong Zhuo was able to put down his body like this and ask Sun Jian for marriage, Sun Jian was somewhat dark. After all, no matter how much they don't deal with Dong Zhuo, the experiences of the two people are too similar, even if they are unconscious, in the eyes of the world, the two of them can be regarded as a momentary brightness, so over time, there is some sense of confrontation between the two people, even if they really say it, the two of them will never admit this, but in action, there is definitely a bit of a rivalry flavor.

This is a very strange feeling, but it can be ignored by two people, especially Sun Jian.

Although Dong Zhuo's action to find Sun Jian's marriage was very hidden, the news of Sun Jian's rejection of Dong Zhuo did not seem to be strictly confidential, although it could not be said that it immediately became full of storms, but it also quickly spread among the princes.

Naturally, the princes all praised Sun Jian's expression of "understanding the general situation", and also thought that Dong Zhuo was already a grasshopper after the autumn for a few days, so the top priority was to break through the Luoyang Eight Passes, no, it may be more appropriate to call Luoyang Seven Passes now, as the main battlefield of the previous war, the Revolving Gate Pass has not been well repaired to this day.

Dong Zhuo's side is powerless to repair, whether it is financial resources or manpower, Dong Zhuojun is not willing to waste it on that kind of thing. The Kwantung princes, on the other hand, were reluctant to repair it, after all, repairing such a level was really of little practical significance to them.

If it is repaired but is taken away by Dong Zhuo again, then the princes' face will be completely lost.

Therefore, the most important thing they should do now is not to do anything else, but to allocate the army, horses, food and grass in the fastest time, and strive to reach Luoyang in one go, and defeat Dong Zhuo's army, which has already "thinned the West Mountain", and it is best to get Dong Zhuo's head again, even if everything is fine.

Sounds like a rush.

In fact, it is indeed like, because in addition to Sun Jian and Cao Cao, two guys who are not very clean and have some spots on their careers, they are very active, and the princes under him, including Yuan Shao, as long as Dong Zhuo puts on a posture of wanting to re-emerge from the tiger prison and sweep the Kanto, they immediately change from the previous chanting to actively attack to "advance steadily".

To put it bluntly, it is a high wall and a deep base, and Dong Zhuo played eye to eye with each other.

In this way, Dong Zhuo, who has no worries, can naturally easily lead the troops away.

Of course, Dong Zhuo also knew that as long as he left Luoyang with his front foot, those princes would surround him like a shark smelling blood, although the soldiers of the princes were generally inferior to the soldiers of the Xiliang Army or even the Northern Army in terms of combat effectiveness and fighting will, but in the face of this kind of tailwind battle that looked like beating the water dogs. But it will make them fight harder and harder.

Just like Dong Zhuo fought against the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou, if it weren't for Li Shushi and Liu Bei's intervention, Dong Zhuo's fake play might not have turned into a real thing, not to mention that the princes' troops were higher than the Yellow Turban Army in terms of combat effectiveness.

Therefore, looking at Luoyang City, the "former" capital of the Han Dynasty, which was almost an empty city in front of him, Dong Zhuo issued the last order to the Xiliang army in Luoyang City to set fire to and burn the city.

"Lord Xiangguo, ...... I'm afraid that this approach is a little inappropriate. ”

While trying to persuade Dong Zhuo, Li Ru motioned to Li Dao and Guo Yan, who received the order, to wait a little longer.

Although this approach is a bit arrogant, it is not a trivial matter to burn down the national capital. Even if the emperor has been brought to Chang'an by Dong Zhuo in advance. But Luoyang's status among the people of the Han Dynasty is still unshakable, which means that as long as they do it, the two of them will definitely be infamous in the history books, even if there must be Dong Zhuo blocking the gun in front of them.

Therefore, even if Li Ru crossed Dong Zhuo's behavior of making eyes on them, it also made the two of them a little uneasy. But he was still quietly waiting for the result of Li Ru's negotiations with Dong Zhuo. Of course, if you really can't stop Dong Zhuo's order. The two of them will be resolute in carrying it out.

Because. Dong Zhuo's order was more useful to the Xiliang army than the emperor's decree, and it was implemented more thoroughly.

"Oh? How it is inappropriate. Could it be that you still have a trace of nostalgia for this decaying city? Or is it sympathy for the filthy people who cling to this decaying city? Don't you think it's a superfluous feeling? ”

Confucianism just wanted to worry that such an approach would lead to some ...... Some unnecessary trouble. After all, Lu Zigan of Shuozhou has always prided himself on being a loyal minister, and Confucianism is worried that such behavior will make him do some radical things, and even Li Shushi in Bingzhou has no shortage of old-fashioned people around him, and the influence of people such as Tong Feiteng and Huangfu Yizhen on him should not be underestimated. ”

"Is that all? Lu Zigan is old, Shuozhou should also need a younger state pastor, Li Shushi was born in Xihe, I think he should know more about the terroir of Shuozhou, let him recommend a new Shuozhou pastor to us. If he is willing to do this, let Ah Bai marry, although he has a lot of warblers and Yanyan around him, but he is barely worthy of Ah Bai. And he did a good job in the Western Regions this time, you ask Ah Lian to tell Ah Bai about it, she likes to hear such stories the most. ”

"Lord Xiangguo, not to mention the woman surnamed Su of unknown origin, just that Li Xueke has a marriage contract with the five daughters of the Wuji Zhen family under the auspices of Tong Feiteng, what kind of identity should Ah Bai use to marry him. And hearing that the mysterious woman surnamed Su is not only domineering, but also quite favored, Ru is worried that Ah Bai will ...... when he goes to a strange place."

"Haha, what's there to worry about. As long as I, Dong Zhuo, are still in this world for a day, who else in the world dares to touch my daughter, I really have to admire his courage. As for if I'm not there one day, Wenyou, you can help me take care of it. This is a simple child, and it would be nice if he could keep it so simple. Well, don't talk about these things anymore, give me the order to burn down the rotten city in front of you, not a single brick, not a single grass or tree! ”

Whether it is the various city gates of Luoyang, or the houses that are connected one by one, or those majestic palaces, one by one, all in the sea of fire. The whole city seemed to be in a sea of fire in an instant, as if the incarnated Suzaku passed through this place, burning the land, sea, and sky through it with supreme terrifying power.

The flames rose higher and higher, as if they were about to break through the dark curtain that was gradually enveloping them, and let out a suffocating roar.

The flames were rising, rising, rising in the constant roar, rising in the terrible screams that kept coming out, rising in the great despair that kept coming out.

"Look, this is the holy fire that burns all the decay, it burns so violently, it burns so majestic!"

Dong Zhuo, who was standing on the mountain, had a look of satisfaction and pride on his face.

He was 10,000 satisfied with the "masterpiece" he had made himself.

It is conceivable that in today's Luoyang City: the north and south palaces are connected by flames; The court of Changle is all scorched earth.

"The minister is not filial, the minister is not filial! The minister is not filial......"

An old man who had been hiding in the secret cellar of his home to escape Dong Zhuoduori's search stood in the sea of fire and cried loudly, but his cry could not stop the flame from spreading even the slightest, and even the fat on his body became the best food for the flame, making him a bright "torch" in a moment, just like the Luoyang City he was in.

The flames that soared into the sky were so huge and towering that the overwhelming heat could be felt hundreds of miles away, so that the bright light could be seen dozens of miles away, so that the shocking scene could be seen with one's own eyes from more than ten miles away, and it was no longer a natural miracle at all, but the greatest miracle created by human beings themselves.

Luoyang, on this night, was turned into a holy flame praying for light.

However, instead of becoming the flame that some had expected to guide the light, it turned into a flaming sword, a flaming sword that was enough to cut through a fetter of qiē.

After this night, all the bonds between the country and the country were severed by this flaming sword, and the great flames passed through it, making the already fragile bond irreparable.

"It's a wonderful feeling~"

I don't know from somewhere, there is such a voice that is neither male nor female, not old.

This voice has indeed appeared in this world, but no one in the world has heard it......

No, maybe not, because there seems to be someone who senses the owner of this voice.

One, the white-clothed Shengxue is pretty...... Shadow. (To be continued...... PS: I will go on a business trip to Beijing tomorrow, and it is estimated that it will take two to three days, so I can only rely on saving manuscripts. Hey,I really don't know if I can get this month's full attendance.,If you're really busy, maybe you can guarantee that there will be five thousand updates every time.,It's hard to say.。 Life always seems to like to joke with us like this......