"Guilty of the king!"

A month later, Zhou Yu was transferred back to Chang'an.

With a withered complexion, a thin face, and ragged clothes, he couldn't believe that this was the governor of the Qin State.

Zhou Yu knelt in front of Yang Zheng on both knees, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

A person's chances are only once or twice in a lifetime.

Most of them are just illusions and traps, so there are very few people who can calm down and discern the situation.

Yang Zheng was sad and angry.

Zhou Yu's defeat was undoubtedly a slap in the face and a slap in the face of the Qin State.

It's just a full moon since the founding of my mother's country, so you go out and plant a big heel, and the government soldiers will forget it, and you can't keep it, but more than 10,000 pro-troops have come back to more than 3,000 people, and Yang Zheng feels distressed when he thinks about it......

The center only had a total of 50,000 pro-troops, and one-sixth of it was lost at once.

As soon as Liu Bei was called the king of Hanzhong, Guan Yu was defeated and took Maicheng.

But before Guan Yu was defeated, at least he shocked Huaxia, and Cao Cao mobilized all the forces of Wei State, plus the backstab of Eastern Wu, to suppress Guan Yu.

Zhou Yu's defeat was really miserable.

It was a huge blow to the morale of the Qin army and a stain on the Qin army.

The generals in the hall were silent, and their faces were gloomy.

The ministers were also silent.

If Yang Zheng is ready, he can't say it.

The implementation of the Taiwan has already made a decision, killing one to set an example, in order to set an example.

However, Yang Zheng never passed his own level.

Back then, in Luogu, the sword mountain and the sea of blood, everyone killed together, there are not many old brothers alive, and even if they survived, most of them retired and enjoyed their old age in peace.

Yang Zheng coughed, "Someone is coming, take them into custody first." ”

No one interceded for him, so it was the only way.

Zhou Yu lay on the ground with his head on the ground, and was taken down by the two armorers without saying a word.

Yang Zheng felt even more depressed.

I didn't have much to think about, so I ended it early.

Wei Qian went and returned unexpectedly.

Standing beside Yang Zheng, he didn't say a word.

Yang Zheng was a little irritable, "Bo Yu can speak freely." ”

Wei Qian shook his head, "The minister has nothing to say." ”

Yang Zheng was strange, "Didn't you say that the army was also imminent?" ”

Wei Qian smiled and said nothing.

"In a word, how to deal with Zhou Yu!" Yang Zheng asked.

In fact, the answer has been there for a long time.

Official documents, large and small, are all to be passed from the front of the eyes, and Zhou Yuzheng's decision to be military is precisely his decision.

"If the king wants to make him live, he will live, and if he wants to die, he will die, and the affairs of the state are all in the king's thoughts!" Wei Qian said meaningfully.

If you don't kill Zhou Yu and purge the whole army, there is no way to talk about it.

Wei Qian said that one is hidden nine.

However, this kind of thing is really difficult to talk about, and it is easy to offend people.

Zhou Yu is the head of the Yuancong department, Zhang Te is low-key, but Zhou Yu has gathered a lot of people in recent years.

"The minister retired." Wei Qian said something, and it was like he didn't say anything.

Hanging Yang Zheng in the air, it's strange and uncomfortable.

was depressed in his heart, so he took Pang Qing, Liu Heng, and Zhao Aqi out for a walk.

"If the king really doesn't want to deal with Zhou Dudu, if he doesn't deal with it, who dares to say more?" Liu Heng had already held back his words.

Yang Zheng glared at him, if only things were so simple.

Yang Zheng wanted to hear Pang Qing's opinion the most.

But Pang Qing didn't say a word.

Sometimes silence is indicative.

After walking for a while, I suddenly heard someone crying, "Son, how are you leaving...... Mo Nian ...... at home"

"Ah Weng, the child has grown up, and in another year, he will be able to join the army to kill the enemy and take revenge......"

The voice was sad and sad.

Yang Zheng suddenly remembered that today is the Midyear Festival, that is, the July and a half of the future generations.

In the pre-Qin era, there were ancestors, river lanterns, and souls, Taoism flourished at the end of the Han Dynasty, and Zhang Lu Wudou Mi Sect was integrated into Cao Wei, which had a far-reaching impact for decades, and the Zhongyuan Festival was also carried forward by Taoism.

Others will only take these voices as a deaf ear, but Yang Zheng is in today's position, and when he hears these lamentations, it seems that sons are asking for their fathers, old fathers and mothers are asking for sons, and wives are asking for husbands......

The families of the pro-army were the first to be sent to Chang'an, and the cars, horses, boats and boats along the way were very convenient, but they rushed to Chang'an with joy, but heard the bad news of the death in battle.

Clusters of dark fires lit on the long street, and the oblique wind blew, and the fire was extinguished.

It was as if the souls of those who had died in battle had returned to reunite with their families.

The soldiers are not cold numbers, they have parents, wives and children.

At this moment, a carriage came quickly, two teenagers in the carriage, dressed in brocade clothes, and the car was also extremely gorgeous, and the reins of the horses were shining, either gold or copper, shouting and scolding along the street, "Get out of the way!" Move! ”

Yang Zheng traveled in micro-suits, and almost couldn't dodge, but fortunately, he didn't lose all his skills and was able to dodge.

But the people who burned mugwort on the street were not so lucky, and several people were knocked down one after another.

The young man whipped at will, "How dare a cheap slave stand in the way!" ”

The pro-army family members wept and shook the sky.

The two boys did not look back and walked away.

Yang Zheng's lips trembled, it's only been a few years, and there are evil young people in the capital who are flying high?

"Whose son is this?"

Zhao Aqi hurriedly instructed the Jinyi Wei beside him, a cup of tea, and the Jinyi Wei rushed over, "Hui Wang, it is the second son of Zhou Dudu, and he is in a hurry to go to Wei Lingjun's mansion to intercede!" ”

Jin Yiwei is a good player, and the cause and effect will be found out in a blink of an eye.

"I see!" Yang Zheng looked at the night sky with few stars.

A gust of evening wind blew, making Yang Zheng's whole body cold, and at this moment, he suddenly understood the desolation and helplessness of Zhuge Wuhou's tears.

Some people have changed a long time ago, they just don't know it.

"Go meet Zhong Ming." Yang Zheng said excitedly.

In the prison, Zhou Yu knelt on the dry grass, his hair was scattered, and there were chickens, ducks, fish and sheep on the low table, as well as a bottle of Pu Tao wine.

Ordinary people can't afford to buy this.

"King!" Seeing Yang Zheng, brilliance rose in Zhou Yu's eyes.

Yang Zheng smiled reluctantly, "Zhongming is having a good life!" ”

Zhou Yu looked ashamed, and then smiled dejectedly, "The five cubs in the family have to be sent." ”

"It's not easy for a few of your family to run around for you." Yang Zheng was still smiling.

If it is an ordinary defeat, at most it will be a demotion and a victory, but Zhou Yu's matter is too bad, he does not listen to orders and makes his own opinions, and attacks the enemy's important town, the key is a fiasco, and tens of thousands of troops fall apart......

With rights comes consequences.

Military generals from all over the country were watching Yang Zheng's decision......

"General......" Zhou Yu habitually called back to his previous title.

"There are no generals here tonight, and there are no kings of Qin, only brothers! If it's a brother, you should drink it! Yang Zheng unceremoniously poured himself a cup of Pu Tao wine and poured a glass for Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu seemed to know something, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually faded, "What the general said is, drink freely!" ”

The two clashed glasses.

"For so many years, I, Yang Zheng, have not treated you badly?"

"This is nature, if there is no general, Yu would have died in the siege of Luogu!" Zhou Yu was also dry, drank the Putao wine in one gulp, grabbed the chicken and chewed it heavily, "I have been able to live until now, I earned it!" ”

Yang Zheng's eyes flashed with tears, but he held back.

"But there is only one request from the subordinates."

"Say!"

"The king is a hero in the world, Yu does not want to die in the hands of ordinary swords and axes, he is willing to die under the king's knife!" Zhou Yu put down the chicken and wine cup, his eyes lit up, like a wild wolf in the wasteland.

"Okay, worthy of my Yang Zheng's subordinates!"

"In the next life, I am willing to follow the king to conquer the world!"

(End of chapter)