"We can't wait a month," the general said calmly, "but fortunately, Yuan Shao can't wait either." ”

Yuan Shao sat at the top and glanced down a few times.

It was early in the morning, and he came out of the back tent in his burqa, and he hadn't even eaten the pilgrimage, as did the counsellors.

The servant carefully served him a cup of hot milk, which he took a sip of and put it down.

Xun Chen looked like he had just woken up, and his jade-like handsome face was dyed with a faint layer of pink, so although he was sitting upright, he still seemed to have a trace of sleepiness left on his body;

Feng Ji is more sober than Xun Chen, but from time to time he straightens his hat and tidies up his sleeves a few times, so this person also came after changing his clothes in a hurry;

Xin Ping sat there, looking very calm, with a faint blue under his eyelids, and he couldn't tell if he was tired recently or hadn't slept all night.

But the people sitting behind them are interesting.

Some people are not only neatly dressed, but also deliberately decorated before going out, and under the background of the plain clothes in the front, they look inexplicably conspicuous.

- They ran the fastest, far better than Xun Chen's others.

Yuan Shao frowned slightly.

These conspicuously dressed soldiers and engaged in the army did not live in the camp of the former army, and their tents were around Yuan Shao's central military camp, which was convenient for them to come to discuss matters at any time, so they were at a distance from the front army.

It was only a little more than an hour before the front army was recruited to cause a roar in the camp, and when Yuan Shao reported it, the situation was already under control.

This was not a big deal, but it still made Yuan Shao a little concerned: he was discussing things in his tent, and he only had time to put on his robe and drink a sip of hot milk that was ready at any time.

How can someone be more neat than him to groom and dress, not to mention, and run to the military tent faster than him?

But when he thought of this and was vigilant, there was a square air between his eyebrows, and he was very serious about it.

It all began.

A soldier in the 7th Battalion of the former army killed the night patrol officer, coerced the soldiers in the battalion to loot the arsenal, and when he left the camp to gather thieves, he had already arrived, and then dispatched his battalion of soldiers and horses, mainly archers, supplemented by spearmen and shield soldiers, to quell the rebellion.

When he finished speaking, someone sighed.

"When General Zijing did not supervise the front army, the camp was peaceful, why did the soldiers end up like this last night?"

"The front army is newly defeated, and the morale is not high," said the voice of the leading voice flatly, "there is nothing unusual. ”

Xun Chen glanced at him lightly.

"This is not the fault of the general, and there is no need to blame it completely."

Someone laughed bitterly.

"If an orange is born in Huainan, it is an orange, and if it is born in Huaibei, it is an orange, and it is not a sin of oranges."

"What are these words," Xin Ping said angrily, "General Zijing's military achievements are commendable, and he treats the lord with loyalty—"

"If so, why did the arrow miss?"

The voice in the tent of the Chinese army suddenly fell silent.

The blood vessels on Yuan Shao's forehead also jumped.

"I see Zijing's loyalty," he said coldly, "and I will mention it again!" ”

"The lord treats his ministers with sincerity, but he may not be able to win the loyalty of his subordinates! If only he had been faithful! How to communicate with Lu Lian in the first place, smearing and sketching! How to hold on to Liu Bei and miss with an arrow! How did he lead the front army newly, and the soldiers all disobeyed him, causing such a big disaster! ”

The blood vessels on Yuan Shao's forehead beat more and more, and even the heart in his chest beat violently.

He knew what it meant, he knew it all too well! It's so familiar!

In the past, he used to sit back and watch them attack each other and play the role of mediator, but now he knows what is going on in their hearts.

They are jealous of recruiting this Youzhou people from a poor family, but they can enter the account and discuss the matter, they Jizhou people are in a partnership, they must give a little color to Zhaozhao, and suppress his arrogance!

For this reason, even if something happens, it will not hesitate to lose two or three thousand soldiers!

But, but, he Yuan Shao is stingy!

"The lord is clear!"

Someone started kneeling on the ground and crying again!

Not only is he stingy, but he doesn't even have the energy to play the game of mediation!

"The lord must not be mistaken by villains!"

Someone is starting to pull out the crown!

He had only so much energy, he must, he had to hold on, before the decisive battle, he must!

"Lord! Lord! ”

Someone wanted to pounce on him, hugging the corner of his robe and crying a few words, so that he had to take a step back, and he couldn't drive the lead out, and he had to reprimand him!

But the lord under everyone's gaze did not say anything to reprimand any of them.

His eyes were wide open, his fingers trembling, pointing at them, pointing back and forth but not to the point.

When Xun Chen got up and wanted to reach over to support the lord, Yuan Shao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Chapter 576

When Yuan Shao woke up, the anger and anxiety disappeared without a trace in a moment.

He seems to have returned to the garden of his youth, and in his current appearance, went to see his mother.

She came from a humble background, originally a servant girl who was used to entertain guests, and became a real "concubine" because she gave birth to him, which not only made her, but even her family feel very honored. Although she died early because of the dumping in the back house, how could the Runan Yuan clan be stingy with their slaves? So her death is still a blessing for her brothers many years later.

She died early, so when Yuan Shao saw her standing by the water and looking at her with a smile in a half-dream, the reflection in the water was still demure and beautiful.

She was wearing a cyan burqa with a pale pink flower on her head, and her whole person was as fresh as blooming at the water's edge.

But the reflection in the water is no longer the child of the old days.

…… is not the high-spirited commander of the three armies, the hero of Hebei.

The shadow of the water was so large that he couldn't see it clearly, so he had to look closer, but he saw a huge tomb.

That was the fate of his patriarchal father.

That's where he belongs.

Yuan Shao's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of intimacy.

He really wanted a tomb with a high enclosure on earth...... It is best to move his mother to his side and bury him in Jizhou together, so that San Lang can worship from time to time.

His soul seemed to have reached a peaceful and warm end, almost to see the faces of his loved ones.

Someone woke him up.

Not one person, it's many, many people.

Every pair of eyes was blood-red, and each pair of eyes hid worry and loyalty to him, as well as anxiety about the uncertain future fate of his family.

- Is there anything more terrible than a boss who is seriously ill when the two armies face each other?

The other side tried all means to break through to the Chinese army, cut the generals and capture the flag, the commander on your side himself died, this spread out, can this battle still be fought?

At this time, they were choking and lying under his couch, densely packed with rows of heads leaning there, anxiously waiting for the verdict of Taishan Mansion King.

"My lord! The Lord is awake! ”

Someone cheered, and immediately someone stopped him harshly.

"In front of the lord's bed, how can you be so out of shape!"

And so the cheers turned to choking again.

"See the lord like this...... Is...... What a ......."

When one person weeps, the rest are all weeping.

When Yuan Shao woke up in this fluttering dream, he was still a little moved, but the next moment it was immediately gone.

Because some people are crying, but they don't forget to complain:

"How can a general not avoid the matter of prophecy? The general supervised the front army, the former military camp roared, and the account was discussed, and the lord felt unwell——"

Yuan Shao's breath stagnated.

Although the rest of the man's words were choked in his throat, someone whispered:

"Didn't you collide?"

Yuan Shao's eyes looked back.

They are all people who can be counted in the account, and they are drawn at the very end, and their foreheads are on the ground, and they cannot move.

The warmth and emotion of the afterglow have completely dissipated.

"Go down, all of you." Yuan Benchu said tiredly, "If you stay in the tent, it is." ”

Those eyes immediately stared at Xun Chen again.

"The lord originally wanted to keep his son as a general." Xun Chen smiled.

"I can't keep him."

"The Lord is clear-cut."

Both the monarch and the minister were silent for a while, and even the white smoke in the incense burner in the back tent slowly stopped.

Only the thick, almost pungent scent of herbs enveloped their nerves.

"What can you hide from me? The letter arranged by Lu Lian Xiao'er, the rumors spread by those businessmen, and the behavior of everyone today," Yuan Shao snorted coldly, "It's just a ghost conspiracy." ”

"This is not a conspiracy," Xun Chen gently corrected the lord, "Naiyang is also a conspiracy." ”

The lord on the couch sighed, stretched out a hand, summoned the servant forward, and brought him a bowl of medicine.

He drank silently, Xun Chen didn't say much, just sat aside and watched silently, and when the medicine was drunk, the lord also gathered enough strength and spoke again:

"I'm so sick that I can't stay long, what do you think?"

The smile on Xun Chen's face disappeared.

"If the lord retires, there is still a chance to recuperate."