Chapter 38: The Night of Chang'an (2)

The lights in the dormitory were finally extinguished, but if you looked carefully by the window, you could still see a faint light coming through, but the eunuchs and palace maids on patrol just hurried by, and they didn't look too closely, and what really deserved their attention was another place in the palace.

"Taishi, Li Dao and Guo Yan please surrender, and ask Taishi to forgive the two of them for the sins of Dong."

Somewhere in the side hall, the new Taishi Wang Yun listened to Jia Xu's report, and an undisguised impatience emerged from between his eyebrows.

"No forgiveness! Dong thieves have committed heinous deeds, most of them were committed by these two people, how can I forgive such wicked people! ”

Wang Yun said sonorously, and his attitude was very resolute.

"But most of the Xiliang Army is still in the hands of those two, please think twice."

In fact, Dong Zhuo Xiliang controlled more than 50,000 strings at the beginning, and only a few remained in Chang'an, and the real majority was still in the hands of Li Dao and Guo Yan.

"Hmph, it's just a rabble, with my courage to wait, there's nothing I can't resist!"

Wang Yun waved his sleeves, as if it was not Lu Bu who was powerful, but himself.

If Afang Tiangong had not fallen yet, with Lu Bu and his subordinate Gao Shun Zhang Liao, the three of them would indeed be able to defend Chang'an City, but now that Afang Tiangong has fallen and true qi has returned to the world, things are not so easy to say.

In case there is a breakthrough between Li and Guo Yan, or if one of their soldiers awakens into a general, whether Lu Bu can hold Chang'an or not, there will be a big question mark.

However, Wang Yun is just a mortal, so he naturally can't see such a far-reaching, and Jia Xu is not the kind of person who will remind Wang Yun.

"The master is wise."

Jia Xu didn't plan to entangle with Wang Yun in this matter, so he simply bowed and retreated.

"That's right, Jia Xu."

That Wang Yun spoke again, as a Taishi, he was a little fluttering, and he didn't call Mr. Jia Xu anymore, but called him by his name.

"Taishi."

Jia Xu was not annoyed, he still looked respectful.

"Speaking of which, you don't have an official position now, do you?"

Although he was called a great military division, Jia Xu was only a subordinate official in Dong Zhuo's mansion before, but now that Dong Zhuo has fallen, he has indeed become a white ding without any official position.

"That's true."

"Tsk, this is not good, you have a plan to kill Dong Zhuo, and besides, you are a strategist, if you don't have an official position, wouldn't it be a waste of talent......"

Wang Yun paused, went through the official positions in the court in his mind, and then continued.

"In this way, a few days ago, Cai Yong made a statement to protect Dong Zhuo and was killed by me, he should have been Zuo Zhonglang General before, and this son will be rewarded to you now."

Wang Yun said a little casually, that look was a little similar to Dong Zhuo.

It's just that when he heard Wang Yun say this, Jia Xu didn't accept the order respectfully as usual, and there was a rare hesitation on his face.

"What, the official is small?"

Wang Yun's eyebrows raised, if it weren't for this Jia Xu's meritorious plan, with his previous identity as a military division under Dong Zhuo, it would be lucky to leave a whole corpse, and now he has given him an official, why is he so ignorant!

"Don't dare, I'm a sinner in the next place, and I'm grateful for the gift of Master Meng, but I just want to know in the next place, I, the general of Zuo Zhonglang, have I been from the time when the master spoke, or do I have to wait for tomorrow to go to court and ask the Son of Heaven for advice?"

"It's ...... naturally"

Wang Yun originally wanted to say that it started when he spoke, after all, he has the final say in the court now, but if he himself admits this, wouldn't it be the same as Dong Zhuo?

“…… Naturally, he wanted to ask the Son of Heaven for advice. ”

"In this case, please let me retire and prepare early."

Wang Yun waved his hand, signaling that Jia Xu could retreat, but he immediately became puzzled - it was nothing more than the decree of the Son of Heaven, and he accepted the decree, what is there to prepare for?

……

In the eyes of outsiders, the palace guards are a very mysterious existence, but those who have been palace guards know that compared with ordinary soldiers, they are not really special, on the contrary, sometimes, they are even more comfortable than ordinary soldiers.

For example, drinking.

The door of the duty room was pushed open, and the soldiers on duty subconsciously shook their spirits and quickly put away the wine utensils on the table, but after seeing the appearance of the person who came, the nervous soldiers immediately relaxed.

"Drink and drink, don't get too drunk."

Zhang Liao carried a spear and smiled at the soldiers quite heartily, and the soldiers also laughed, and some even handed Zhang Liao wine.

"You drink yours, I'll forget it."

Zhang Liao waved his hand, and then found a seat by the window and leaned up. The window opened, and the cool night breeze blew in, blowing away a little of the smell of wine in the room, and the soldiers looked at the young general who was looking up at the sky, and smiled.

Compared with the mighty General Lu Bu, or the disciplined General Gao Shun, the soldiers actually prefer to get along with this kind General Zhang Liao, General Zhang Liao is kind to people, and does not distinguish between relatives and relatives, although he should be punished or punished if he makes a mistake, but he is very good to the soldiers on weekdays, as long as he does not make mistakes, it is okay to drink.

"Remember, at three o'clock, Mr. Wenhe left the palace."

In the sky outside the window, a volley of paper flew by, and it happened to appear in Zhang Liao's field of vision.

"Really, now even Mr. Wenhe flies in and out of the palace."

Zhang Liao muttered quietly, in his eyes, Jia Xu has always been humble and respectful, but now it seems that even Jia Xu has begun to float.

"General, what did you say?"

The soldier in charge of recording didn't hear what Zhang Liao was muttering just now, and hurriedly asked.

"No, it's nothing, don't remember ......"

Zhang Liao waved his hand, and then looked at the sky outside the window again.

"Wait!"

Under the night, a dim figure flew out of the palace, if ordinary soldiers would not be able to find it, but Zhang Liao is a military general, this slight change was still captured by him.

"There are still people!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Liao jumped out of the window directly, only to see him step into the air, and jump directly into the air.

In fact, he can't fly, but after coming out of Afang Heavenly Palace, his strength has improved again, and now he can form a temporary pedal through the time of freezing the air under his feet, so as to fly in the air.

"What people!"

Zhang Liao stopped in mid-air, just in time to intercept the dim figure, but it was the mysterious general who had taught Liu Xie's secret method before.

"Hmph."

The man didn't reply, just snorted coldly, and then his hands were sealed, and his breath waved, and a black and white Pisces picture appeared in front of him.

Tai Chi diagram, Zhang Liao only felt that the air around him was stagnant, and his movements became sluggish.

"Strategist, right?"

The true qi exploded, breaking through the obstacle of the Taiji diagram, Zhang Liao rushed forward and rushed directly to the other party.

The military commander can take the advantage against the strategist as long as he is close.

Almost without any obstacles, Zhang Liao rushed to the man's body in an instant, he stabbed forward with his spear, but saw the other party dodge a whip leg, which was wrapped in blue light, and there were even vague things that seemed to be dragon scales.

It's not a strategist, it's a general?!

Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, and then he was hit by the whip leg and was smashed directly.

"Boom!"

Zhang Liao smashed half of the roof, stirring up a thick cloud of smoke, and in the next second, he recoiled out of the smoke and dust, and stabbed straight again!

It doesn't matter if you're a military general or a strategist, leave it to me!