Volume 1 Mishui Donglai Chapter 1 Miluo
The upstream of the blue ink is the Miluo River.
Mishui originates from Huanglong Mountain in the Mufu Mountains, falls down the mountains and hills, flows through the hometown of Luo Ziguo, and finally flows into the Xiangshui into Yunmeng Daze, which is one of the few rivers flowing from east to west in the land of China.
On both sides of the river, the forest cultivates bamboo, the lotus rice field, paints the mountain and embroiders the water, and weaves it into a brocade.
Luo County, like a pearl, adorned on the brocade, shines brightly on the south bank of the river.
In the fourth year of Zhongping (187 AD), the pearl was in danger of being covered with dust.
"Smack! Drive~Drive! ”
On the official road, the sound of the horsewhip sounded, and the two knights with multicolored silk arms urged the horses to gallop in the direction away from the county seat, without the slightest intention of cherishing the horsepower.
Just after the middle of the day, although there is no traffic, there are really a lot of pedestrians on the official road. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly avoided both sides of the official road, and the sound of cursing also followed.
On the side of the road, a young knight wrapped his arms around the horse's neck, turned over and dismounted, walked to an ox cart tent, and said in a loud voice: "Ah Weng, he is the barbarian of Yuhua Pavilion." I was in a hurry, and I didn't know what was urgent. ”
"What does it have to do with you if he is anxious for him?" The middle-aged Confucian waved his hand and motioned for the young man to continue his journey, "Let's go to the city." ”
"Yui."
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Outside the Yuhua Pavilion.
"Drive~drive! Phew~"
The two knights with multicolored silk in their arms pulled the reins sharply, urgently reined in their horses, and immediately stepped on the unilateral stirrups, flew off their horses, and crawled straight to the pavilion.
"Big brother! / Pavilion chief! ”
"Who called me?!" Hearing the sound, the head of the Yuhua Pavilion, Ou Xuan, came out with the father of the Pavilion and two pavilion guards.
"Who should I be, it is the two of you? Why are you so embarrassed? Looking at the two clansmen in front of him with their hands on their knees and their heads down and out of breath, Ou Xuan was a little confused.
"Ah Chang, you go and bring a scoop of water. Ah Fu, you go and lead the horse to the stable and tie it up. ”
"Yui."
The two pavilion guards hurriedly stuffed the copper coins back to beg for stealing clothes, dropped the game chips in their hands, and took the order.
……
"Big brother, Shaojun has been arrested by the new county order! You want to ......."
"What?!"
As soon as the knight spoke, he was interrupted by Ou Xuan's loud shout. Inside the pavilion, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
"Shaojun has been arrested by the new county order!"
"Is that true?!"
"It's true! Ah Kang and I saw with our own eyes that Shaojun was arrested by the newly arrived county order! ”
After hearing the news, Ou Xuan pressed his sword with his right hand and paced anxiously in the pavilion. After going back and forth from the table to the door, and from the door to the table, he finally calmed down and asked out loud:
"When and where was Shaojun arrested by the county order, why was he detained, and where is he being detained now?"
"Because tomorrow is the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, today, Shaojun ordered me and Akang to bring Xiao and calamus wine, and set off from Oujiachong with him to Luoxian County to meet the new county magistrate Dong Jun."
"At the beginning, Dong Jun and Shaojun had a very happy conversation, and they didn't hesitate. At the end of the day and the beginning of the afternoon, a subordinate official came to report and said: "Today, there is a backflow of water, turning from clear to turbid. ’”
"Unexpectedly, Dong Jun changed color and reprimanded Shaojun, saying: 'It's the fault of this fang! Collusion with Wulingman and Linglingman, intending to rebel, there is a warning of this backflow! ’”
The young monarch was about to defend himself, but several people rushed up and knocked him down. The incident happened suddenly, and Ah Kang and I didn't have time to rescue us, so we were beaten out of the county office with a stick. ”
"Big brother, come up with an idea!" The young men Ah Le and Ah Kang fell to the ground and pleaded with each other.
"Do the clansmen know about this?"
"I shouldn't know yet—after coming out of the county office, we didn't stop and went straight to Yuhua Pavilion—we didn't go back to the district, and there was no other news that would be faster than our horses."
The Ou clan of Ou Jiachong is not a famous family, but the largest clan in the Changsha barbarians.
The person who was detained by the new Luo County Commander was Ou Xuan's younger brother, the eldest grandson of the current patriarch of the Ou clan, Ou Xing.
In other words, the person who was detained by the new Luo County Commander was the grandson of Qu Shuai, the largest tribe of the Changsha Barbarians.
In the Guanghua Pavilion, the district is like sitting on pins and needles.
If the matter of Shaojun's detention by the county order cannot be properly resolved, with the unruliness of the clansmen, a riot is imminent.
"The great changes unseen in a century are just around the corner."
Shaojun's categorical assertion is still in my ears. Ou Xuan knew in his heart that if the tribe rebelled, the future of the tribe was still unknown, but his personal career in the Han Dynasty was definitely coming to an end.
"Flowing backwards? The water flows backwards every May! The great god is above, bless the young monarch well and well! ”
"Changsha, its semi-barbarian" - "Hanshu Southwest Yi and Guangdong CX Biography"