Chapter 241 Wuling Youth
If it were not included in Changyi King Liu He, Ruziying, etc., there were eleven emperors in the former Han Dynasty, and there were also eleven imperial tombs. Except for Emperor Wen’s Ba Tomb and Emperor Xuan’s Du Tomb, the rest were in a straight line and arranged on the Xianyang Plateau north of the Wei River.
Changling is not the easternmost, but it is the first tomb to stand here. Therefore, Changling people often claim to be the leader of the "Five Tombs".
Time returned to the early morning of May 25, the fourth year of Dihuang, Linqu Township, in the southern part of Changling County, was run through Chengguoqu.
With the rise of the Fifth Clan, the official positions in the entire Linqu Township were basically "her own people": the eighth straight became the three elders in the village, the first level was the village man, the sixth tail was the village man, and the sixth calf was the village man, and the travelers in charge of the public security in the village fell into the hands of Zheng Tong, the brave army of Zhu Tufeng.
Several town officials living in the town were still sleeping soundly, but were woken up by others, but it was Zhang Yu and Zhu. When they hurried to the town temple, they met an unexpected man after the case, a thick and white old man with dust and dust.
"Old Sect Master?"
The eighth straight, the first level, the sixth calf was stunned: "Didn't the old sect leader enjoy his happiness in Chang'an? Why are he back?"
The fifth barbarian was "invited" to Chang'an for several months. The afternoon before yesterday, he took advantage of the Chang'an riot and was picked up by the fifth brother, and immediately rushed north. Because the three Wei Bridges were guarded by the Shesheng Camp and the Ba Bridge could not pass, he sought a ferry to cross the Wei River and hurried back to Linqu Township. Without even changing his clothes, he called everyone to have a meeting.
"There is a big deal in the capital."
The fifth bastard ran for a day and two nights, but after drinking a sip of wine, he became energetic again. Looking at everyone, he spoke with big news: "The emperor wants to kill Boyu and kill my clan!"
"Ah?" The sixth calf was so scared that his face was pale. He was just a landlord who was good at farming and was very satisfied with his current position. How could he have expected such a disaster and was completely confused.
"Why is this?" The first level was shocked and kept asking: "What happened? Could it be that there was any misunderstanding?"
The fifth barbarian sneered: "Didn't you say it? The emperor wants to kill our entire clan. Is the reason for the emperor to kill people?"
However, the eighth straight, and his mind was still moving when he was surprised. Thinking that in the past few months, his son, Eighth straight, maintained a correspondence with Wei, and Zheng Tong often used the excuse of frequent thieves to gather the young and strong men of Zhudi to train to "prevent thieves". He didn't say anything, but he was afraid that he had planned it a long time ago.
The eighth straight asked: "Old Sect Master, what can I do about it now?"
Sixian also participated in the plan and said, "It is estimated that after dawn, an emperor envoy will lead troops to trouble my clan."
The fifth domineering voice said: "Boyu has already raised an army in Hongmen, so we must respond immediately!"
This is a rebellion! Everyone was shocked.
The Fifth Bald had already figured it out: "Everyone went back to summon the tribesmen, brought the weapons they had distributed earlier, and those with armor put on their armor, and gathered in the township at dawn."
The eighth straight, the fourth straight, the sixth straight, was still stunned, and was scolded by the fifth boss: "What are you waiting for? Do you want me to run for you? When you usually divide minerals and breed goods, why do you fight for each other one by one? Now you are so weak."
He knelt down at the first hurdle and said with a sad face: "Old Master, what's wrong with this? If you really rebel and be defeated by the official army, the huge wealth that has been saved over the years will be destroyed."
Before the fifth domineering was angry, the quick-witted No. 4 Xian went over and kicked the guy: "If you don't rebel, should you sit back and wait for death, wait to take the whole family, and stretch your head over to let the officers and soldiers cut it down? Following the sect leader, there may be a glimmer of hope. If you win, how can you lose your wealth?"
This is his voice. The fourth prince knows that since the election of the fifth reunion as the sect leader, their families have long been tied together, prospering and destroying each other! Anyway, it is difficult to do business in this bad world, so it is better to go out and fight for it.
"Yes, Tian Heng dared to fight against the entire Han Dynasty with only 500 people. As the descendants of Prince Tian, there are thousands of people, so why should we be afraid of it?" The fifth domineering faced Youzi, holding a blade: "Zheng Tong, beat the drum, summoned the young men in the town!"
"promise!"
Zheng Tong married the distant niece of the Fifth clan, who was considered his own. He was the same as Zang Nu, but because he was often arranged to run errands by the Fifth clan, he went to the West Sea to rescue Di Bajiao, and then stayed in Linqu Township to train soldiers. After a few years, his status was not as good as Zang Nu, and he had been holding it for a long time, so he must make some achievements this time.
Changling is a large county with a population of 170,000 people, and a township can match a county of 10,000. Although it was summoned by Wang Mang, the whole township can get thousands of young and strong people. Whenever they have to practice together, they use drums as their horns.
When the drum beats, the fifth tyrant went up to the Xiangyiwang Tower and saw a heavy night in the darkness. The official road was like a dark band between large wheat fields, extending from near to outward, winding onto the fertile soil.
The clan leader lit a torch and left in a hurry. They were like scattered sparks. As they arrived in their respective places, the candlelight there gradually lit up, like firewood being lit.
Half an hour later, almost all the lights were lit up, causing a quiet night to be as chaotic as the day.
Guanzhong has many people and few land, and the villages are dense, and even chickens and dogs can hear each other. For a while, the chickens and dogs are barking. When the sky is about to dawn, the sound of horse hooves and footsteps coming to the towns one after another came from all directions, constantly shattering the quiet night.
The five tombs were crushed together, and the land of the Five Tombs maintained peace for two hundred years!
"The troubled times are coming." This is what the Fifth Reun said when he stated his plans to the Fifth Domineer on the night of Beiquejia.
"The new house is about to die, and my grandson will either climb up the steps or fall down with it. For the clan's plan, I decided to choose the former!"
"I decided to take a step forward and establish the highest quotation for my family!"
The fifth boss was shocked again, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not surprising that "hiding the light and raising a dog" in the first grade was just for today.
Of course, the fifth domineering listened to his grandson, but when he thought of the emperor Wang Mang, who was quite polite to him, the fifth domineering officer felt a little sorry for him...
And at this moment, when the troubled times really come, there is another kind of emotion in his heart.
The fifth domineering said to Zhang Yu, who was beside him: "At that time, the captain Chen Tang led us to the Western Regions and killed the head of Zhizhi. On the way back, he was made difficult by the Confucian officials in the name of correcting the rules. They were all seized and the rewards were not sent down for a long time. We were discouraged when we returned to our hometown."
"I was young and angry at that time. I once said: If my fifth domineering was born in a chaotic world, with a three-foot sword and crossed a fierce horse to fight with the wise ruler, it would be more than just a mere garrison? Maybe I could be granted the title of Marquis, the Marquis of Ten Thousand Houses!"
But the long life of the Fifth Domineer, except for those years in the Western Regions, was a real peaceful time. At least this was true in Guanzhong. A peaceful life was really dull. Before he knew it, he got old.
Unexpectedly, when one foot stepped into the coffin, the troubled times came to face, caught everyone in unexpectedly.
The Jinjie and Iron Horse I had been looking forward to when I was young, but the fifth boss found that he couldn't be happy. Why is this?
He murmured to himself, Zhang Yu didn't know how to respond, but said, "The general also said, "It's better to be a peaceful dog than a troubled person..."
"Phoa, Muqi!"
Unexpectedly, the fifth domineering spat, not knowing whether it was scolding himself or the fifth reunion, but it was put away the sadness.
At this time, a car drove to Xiangyi, but rushed back to the fifth mile to inform Zhu Di. Behind him were the people from the fifth mile. Not only were the young and strong, but even the old guys with gray hair were all dispatched! It was the first team to arrive at Xiangyi.
Over the years, everyone has kept the charity warehouse, charity money, charity field, and the fifth relationship have divided their interests and tribe members to protect them from harsh taxes and property. Everyone has kept it in their hearts, and they have heard the sound of drums and responded instantly.
Brother Zhu carried a pair of items into the town temple: "Old Sect Master, Jia has taken it!"
This style of armor is very old, older than Zhu Di and Zhang Yu, and is a novice from the former Han Dynasty, but the fifth boss called it.
This is the armor he wore when he was young as an evil boy and was hiding at home when he was expeditioning to the Western Regions.
The armor sheets are replaced when rust, and the leather belts are cut when they are broken. Last year, they were painted, and at least they don’t look that old.
Seeing it, the fifth boss seemed to see the old guy and smiled: "Come on, put it on for me."
Zhang Yu and Zhu were wearing armor for the fifth tyrant. The old man closed his eyes and felt the heavy weight on his body, as if he was thinking about most of his life.
Although living on the banks of Jingwei, the bloodline of the fifth clan carries the salty smell of the sea and comes from the distant east.
The East China Sea is too cold and requires a lot of wine to penetrate. What floats at the bottom of the cup is his family tree.
He was born and cried loudly, perhaps with the roar of five hundred heroes of Tian Heng.
When he grew up, he was full of the leisure time of Wuling's cockfighting and horse racing.
Later, what came to the Western Regions was the wind and sand, which made the face hurt.
Although it has been many years, there seems to be drum beats on the heavy wooden building in Zhizhi City. The Han family's big yellow crossbow penetrated the fish scale formation from a foreign land. Someone shouted: "Those who violate the strong Han in the Ming Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!"
But later, the short knife in the ring was broken in the farmland, and the horse was old and could not ride, and cried in the stable. Even thousands of pieces of iron armor slowly rusted and peeled off, and the hero's hair was white.
But now, those things that had been let go of, far away from the Fifth Domineer, have been put back little by little.
His courage, his achievements, and his ambition to endure!
"Old sect leader, it's a little tight."
"It's okay to be tight."
Although the auspiciousness is heavy, it makes people feel at ease. The fifth tyrant led two young men to open the gate of the town temple. The remaining four or five thousand men in Linqu Township gathered outside the town. Although they had been secretly trained for almost a year, they were still a mob at this moment, and they needed a leader to raise their arms and shout.
"I am the fifth hegemon and the great father of the fifth relationship!"
The fifth barbarian stood on the wall of the city. The old man was still able to stand up straight at this moment. He could also win everyone's cheers by imitating his grandson. After all, the name of Xiaoyi Boyu is well known in this county and everyone in the township respects it.
Although people are no longer young, their gray hair cannot be blacker.
Although, he didn't know what was waiting for his family in the future, and how much did the fifth reunion want to increase the family's quotation.
But at this moment.
He is the fifth dominant, not a drooping old man.
It was still the young man from Wuling who followed Chen Tang, Gan Yanshou, carried a knife around his waist, and jumped on his horse to roam the Western Regions!
At noon, when he was ordered to bring more than a hundred people across the Wei River yesterday and return to Changling to prepare for the work, the Seventh Biao and the Eighth Jiao arrived in Linqu Township. What he saw were the Sanqian Township Party who were preparing for the army and ready to do great things at any time.
They all held up the five-character flags and brought yellow turbans. The morale of the township party and clan soldiers was more than 30,000 new recruits who were blocked by the Ba River in the fifth replies. They even took the imperial edict and came here to investigate and killed more than a hundred people they were under to practice.
"Abiao, Ajiao, are you here?" The fifth bastard looked at the two juniors with a smile. They didn't expect that the response here would be so fast. They looked at each other and immediately got off the horse to pay their respects, telling each other that the fifth reunion was in Hongmen.
After hearing this, the fifth domineering nodded and asked as if he was joking:
"You said, if I led people to take down Changling, or even half of Liewei County, Boyu would be willing to give me a marquis of Wanhu to do it!"
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"This is your Majesty's edict!"
In Linqu Township, there was no need to get a cheap embroidered envoy, and some people fled. They immediately went north to enter Changling City. In the afternoon, they took Wang Mang's edict on the case of Zhang Zhan, the county chief.
Zhang Zhan, who has always been loyal, was quite shocked: "The fifth family has always been loyal to the country, why did he rebel for no reason?"
Zhang Zhan thought that the fifth relationship was the same as himself!
The envoy was also very panicked. The situation was too chaotic now. The news of the Fifth Reunion's affairs will soon spread throughout Guanzhong. The Ba Bridge was burning, and the Northern Army and the Rebels confronted the Ba River. Wang Mang was still looking forward to the Sixth Guard's army to support the king.
Among them, the hometown of the fifth reunion, Liewei is a key link, and we can only hope that Zhang Zhan can continue to be loyal.
"Zhang Dayin, Your Majesty has appointed you as a marquis! As the fifth master of the family, you can only clear your suspicion by sending someone to arrest his clan! When we passed by Linqu Township, there was already a rebellion. Please send county soldiers to wipe out immediately!"
But the soldiers of Liewei County were all taken away by the Grand Marshal's air conditioner, and there were not many left.
Before he finished speaking, there was a noise outside and panic. The county thief Cao rushed over and reported: "Da Yin, something big happened!"
"What's the matter?"
"Linqu Township gathered thousands of people, and the leader was the fifth hegemony, calling himself "General Wuling", and his troops were at the city!"
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ps: Good luck in the New Year, tomorrow's update is at 13:00.
Chapter completed!