"Boom" thunderclap, from the universe above the nine heavens, from the unknown world above the vast black fog.
"Rustling" a heavy rain swept the entire northland, water droplets fell to the ground, and the frozen strips on the eaves were also washed down to the ground, smashed on the hard floor, and shattered into countless pieces.
The chill of the rain is not inferior to ice, and although Cao Cao is leaning on the blazing stove at this moment, his heart is cold.
"The heavens are unkind, and they torture me Cao Cao in every way, but why, why can't even a Confucian in the prime of life be spared."
Cao Cao walked to the door in a few steps, pointed to the thunderbolt outside the window and shouted.
His face was pale, and there were silver threads in his sideburns, and under his anger, the wrinkles on his face were piled up in one place, and the veins on his neck and the green tendons on his face were connected in one place, which looked so hideous and terrifying.
Inside, a group of scribes and attendants fell to their knees, whimpering and weeping.
Cao Cao scolded for a full while, and suddenly knelt on the ground, covered his head with his hands, and fell towards the ground.
"Prime Minister" "Prime Minister" Everyone in the house was suddenly in a hurry, and they stepped forward to support Cao Cao.
Half an hour later, Cao Cao woke up, he sat in the front hall of Guo's mansion without saying a word, his back was already covered with white silk, Xun Yu walked closer with a white scarf on his head, "Lord, you should leave a message for filial piety." ” "Zhen."
Cao Cao's mind had already left his body, his eyes closed, leaning on a corner of the table under the mourning hall, and he spoke slowly.
"Whoa."
When Cao Cao went out of Xun Yu, he suddenly pushed the incense burner in his hand forward and fell to the ground, pointed to the door of the hall and scolded with a smile: "Fengxiao, you see, the princes in the south seem to be laughing, and Yuan Benchu in the north is also very happy." ” He slammed his fist on the ground, "One day, I will go to your grave and tell you about their defeat by my sword." ” After laughing and scolding, Cao Cao still did not move, and sat on the edge of the table until after dawn, when people came to visit one after another, and the young boy who was studying with his young son walked into the house in mourning clothes, and he picked up the child with tears in his eyes, and held him in his arms, still sitting in the same place.
Whenever someone enters to mourn, they have to worship their family, and he Cao Cao is a member of the Guo family.
The dense forest in southern Shu, the weather is getting cooler, after the cold winter wax moon, the earth has warmed up, and the new leaves can be seen everywhere, so that although Zhuge is physically tired, the interest is not bad.
On this day, he opened the curtains, and suddenly saw a twinkling star in the sky suddenly like a beam of light, cutting through the sky, and it was actually far away from the emperor star of the northern land "Will the stars fall, in this northern land, who can make God sad."
Zhuge Liang sighed faintly in his heart, and lowered the curtains, "Youchang, order the front army to hurry up, and let me use these Nanban to send him on his last journey." ” The curtain in front of the car was lifted slightly, revealing a small face, "Who did Mr. send a ride, but something happened in the northland" Zhuge Liang shook his head slightly, "Without him, there is an old man." ” When Ma Tan heard this, his face turned solemn, and he looked at Zhuge Liang respectfully, "Please also ask Mr. to mourn and change." ” Zhuge Liang waved his hand, and saw Ma Jian put down the curtain and continued to catch the car.
The whip in Ma Tan's hand fell rhythmically, and in a trance, he vaguely heard a condolence poem coming from the carriage behind him, which seemed to be the Yingchuan poem that Mr. had spoken.
Nanyang In the second half of the night, Liu Bei tossed and turned, always feeling that something big had happened today, when he got up at night to go to the toilet, there were footsteps outside the house, pacing by the door, but he didn't dare to disturb.
Liu Bei lifted the belt of his trousers and looked at the shadow outside the house in a condensed voice, "What's the matter?"
"Back to the lord, Guo Jia died last night."
Liu Bei was shocked when he heard this, and then laughed, he took his clothes and opened the door suddenly, facing the cold wind outside the house, and put on his clothes a few times, "Go to the council hall and pass on the military division and the second and third generals." ” "Whoa."
According to Wu Wei's secret report of going south, Liu Bei invited Sima Yi, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others in the palace on this day, and they talked very happily, and they stayed until dawn before they woke up.
On the second day, he found another happy event and held a banquet to entertain the ministers in the house.
Jingzhou, Xiangyang.
It was almost noon when Liu Qi got the news, and he took the secret letter in his hand and handed it to Dai Liang without saying a word.
The latter trembled slightly, and he glanced at Liu Qi intently, "Lord, this is a God-given opportunity." ” Liu Qi bowed slightly, "The order, the snowmobile that the craftsman workshop has urgently restructured will be sent to Huaibei immediately, and all soldiers and horses will be ordered to withdraw to the predetermined place to garrison." ” "Whoa."
"By the way, go to all places, and then order people to show the Son of Heaven and show his loyalty."
"Whoa."
"Then the bronze bell in the north of Xiangyang City, order someone to ring 4,200 rings."
Dai Liang was slightly stunned, he only heard the 30,000 rings of the death of the Son of Heaven, when had he heard these 4,200 sounds When he walked to the north gate, he happened to meet Lu Meng, who had returned from the army camp in the early morning, "I have seen Sima." ” "Where is the long history" Lu Meng was slightly surprised, Dai Liang was a close minister of King Wu, when did he go out so early, something big must have happened "Guo Fengxiao died last night, and King Wu ordered me to send an order to the north city gate and ordered the sergeant to ring the bronze bell for 4,200 rings."
Saying that, Dai Liang took a step closer to Lu Meng, "Lu Sima can know what the meaning of the lord's move is?"
Lu Meng thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head.
"Long history, the lord can take this opportunity to order the Huaibei army to go north" "No, the lord just ordered the army to move the people to the place near the Huai River as soon as possible before the northern land is completely thawed."
Lu Meng bowed slightly, and looked towards Dai Liang, "Lost company." ” Dai Liang returned the salute and saw Lu Meng go straight away with more than a dozen light horses.
He ascended the gate tower and was confronted by an elegant young man.
"Why is Innocence Here?"
"Uncle."
It was Yu who was respectful to him, "but it was to survey the missing walls in the city, and prepare to order craftsmen to repair them again in the following month." ” "This matter is ordered below, Runai Nanjun County, how can I work for this matter" "Uncle, when I was in Fangshan Academy, several mountain chiefs taught us that we should bow down and do everything in order to do everything as we wish."
Dai Liang was silent for a moment, and looked at him, "Be taught." ” "I don't deserve a big gift from my uncle."
"You are taught by the three mountain chiefs, and I am taught by Rukou, and I deserve a courtesy."
After that, Dai Liang took him around the city wall, and Dai Liang exchanged it for a sergeant and rang the bronze bell on the city's head.
"Uncle, do you know why the lord ordered the sergeant to knock four thousand two hundred rings" Dai Liang was slightly stunned, "Could it be that the virtuous nephew actually knows" "Uncle, the death of the Son of Heaven rang 30,000, and the death of the courtier never rang the bell, but I remember that the Three Princes were carrying 4,200 stones."
Dai Liang suddenly realized, "The lord actually values this person so much, and he actually mourns him with the gift of the third prince." ” He sighed a few times, "For those who are courtiers, if they can be remembered by the people of the world, they will die without regrets." ” When he hurriedly returned to the mansion, Liu Qi had already left with his attendants, and when he was helping to sort out the long case, he happened to see a poem written in exquisite official script on the case: "Ambition dies before it is rewarded, and the hero is full of tears." ”: