Chapter Eleven: The Yellow Turban Rebellion
"Master! Master! Someone come quickly. Master Zhongdao vomited blood and fainted. Please call the doctor!"
The old servant quickly stood up and picked up Wei Zhongdao, with a look of fear and anxiety on his face, and shouted loudly.
When the other servants heard the shouting, they got into a mess. Some went to report to the clan leader, while others went to call the doctor.
Wei Zhongdao's father is not the leader of the Wei clan in Hedong. The patriarch is Wei Zhongdao's uncle. He also takes good care of Wei Zhongdao and is very close to him. When he heard that his second brother and his wife died tragically and his nephew vomited blood, he was shocked and hurriedly came to preside over it.
The big picture.
"Nakado, Nakado!"
The shouts rang in Wei Zhongdao's ears. Wei Zhongdao's spirit was slightly shaken. The brilliant brilliance pierced the darkness in front of him. His eyelids opened slightly, and the dazzling light came into his eyes. He looked around blankly, and Wei Zhongdao felt a pain in his heart.
, with tears in his eyes, stood up abruptly, startling the Wei clan leader beside him, and quickly stretched out his hand to support Wei Zhongdao and comforted him.
"Zhongdao, don't get excited. The doctor said that you are suffering from a sudden attack of anger and you need to rest for a while before you can survive!"
Wei Zhongdao's eyes were filled with blood and shed tears. He looked at his uncle with a sad expression and said in a deep voice.
"The revenge of killing a relative is irreconcilable!"
"He who is a son of man shall avenge himself!"
The Wei clan leader was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at the middle-aged old servant from before, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, as if he was asking.
"Patriarch, before the villain even informed the young master, he vomited blood and fainted!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Wei clan leader. He looked at Wei Zhongdao again, and asked softly with some doubts.
"Zhongdao, how did you know about your parents?"
Wei Zhongdao did not return. Powerful mental waves surged out, blowing away everything in the house. It was a mess. The Wei clan leader looked at Wei Zhongdao in shock. He did not expect that his nephew, who was not famous, had actually awakened.
Spiritual talent, this is a state that can only be achieved by first-class wise men. Now no one in the Wei family has achieved this state. He couldn't help but take a breath and realized that Wei Zhongdao must know about the murder of his parents, and it must be related to his awakened spiritual talent. With a wave of his hand, he
All the servants were dismissed, and he said solemnly.
"Today's events are not allowed to be spread to outsiders!"
"Here!"
Everyone bowed and exited the room, leaving only Wei Zhongdao and the Wei clan leader.
"I didn't expect you to awaken your spiritual talent. However, revenge needs to be considered in the long term. The Yellow Turban is powerful and should not be underestimated!"
There was a cold light in Wei Zhongdao's eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent. Although the Wei clan leader tried to persuade him in every possible way, he still spoke extremely firmly and calmly.
"Please rest assured, uncle, I have a plan in mind and will not act impulsively. I am planning to go to Luoyang to find an old friend for help."
Seeing that Wei Zhongdao was very insistent, the clan leader of the Wei family sighed with a firm look in his eyes. With a bit of worry on his face, he still agreed with Wei Zhongdao's idea of revenge. After all, everyone who has awakened their spiritual talent is a human being.
Zhong Yingjie has his own opinions and his strategies are extraordinary, so he should have a certain degree of confidence.
"Now that you have made up your mind, I won't stop you. I will allocate the two hundred private soldiers trained by the clan to you to protect you and make me feel more at ease!"...
Wei Zhongdao looked at his worried uncle and did not refuse the kindness. He nodded heavily. Wei Zhongdao had finished the funeral of his parents and the first seven days had passed. Wei Zhongdao did not want to waste a moment and allocated two people in the clan.
Hundreds of private soldiers rushed all the way to Luoyang City, running all the way, but in just a few days, they returned to the political center of the Han Dynasty again.
Wei Zhongdao looked at the house in front of him, ordered his servant to knock on the door, handed over the greeting card, and waited quietly outside the house.
After a while, a strong figure ran out of the house. It was Cao Cao. Now more than three years have passed, Cao Cao has become more mature, with a resolute temperament, bright eyes, a brilliant light, a darker face, and a beard.
He was also a little longer, exuding a heroic and elegant air. Before he walked in front of Wei Zhongdao, a hearty laughter came over. With a look of surprise on his face, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Wei Zhongdao's long sleeves, very enthusiastically.
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"Zhongdao, since the last time we said goodbye and we haven't seen each other again, I have always been deeply in love with you.
I’m sorry, but seeing you again now makes me ecstatic!”
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Wei Zhongdao was very unaccustomed to Cao Cao's habit of using hands and feet, so he calmly pulled his sleeve from Cao Cao's hand, bowed his hand, and exchanged greetings.
"Lord Cao, your words are serious. Are you asking for something this time?"
Cao Cao was obviously stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed in his dark eyes. Still smiling, he welcomed Wei Zhongdao into the house and asked curiously.
"Oh? I don't know what's going on Zhongdao. If there's anything I can do to help, just say it and I'll do my best to help!"
The two came to the living room and sat down in separate seats. A servant had already served the brewed tea. Wei Zhongdao looked at the tea soup and didn't like it very much. He was used to the kind of clear tea of later generations.
During the Three Kingdoms period of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the method of drinking tea was "boiling". The cake tea was "plucked from the leaves and made into cakes", roasted and then pounded into powder, mixed with onions, ginger, oranges and other seasonings, and then cooked in a pot. Boiling
The tea that comes out will be like porridge. Drink the leftover ingredients together when drinking.
Wei Zhongdao did not tell the matter directly, but raised his hand and asked.
"Sir Cao, there is chaos in Taiping Road now. I wonder if you have ever gone out to fight?"
Wei Zhongdao knew that Cao Cao's greatest ambition at this time was to become a general like the champion Hou Huo Qubing, riding horses on the border and sealing the wolf to Xu. Now that the Taiping Road uprising has occurred and the Yellow Turban Army is in chaos, Cao Cao's family is quite energetic, so he naturally has the opportunity to lead troops.
Go to war.
Cao Cao's eyes were full of fire and fighting spirit, and he answered without thinking.
"Of course I am going on an expedition. To be honest with Zhong Dao, my father has already made arrangements for me. I have been appointed as a Cavalry Commander, and I will obey orders under Master Huangfu Song and attack the Yellow Turban Army in the direction of Yingchuan in Yuzhou together."
Wei Zhongdao kept deducing in his mind that countless men and horses were arrayed in constant battles and attacks. Thousands of arrows were fired, there were ten-mile camps, millions of banners, there were fires that burned the sky, the camps were burned, and mourners filled the fields.
"I see. In that case, I would like to make a merciless request. I want to go with General Cao and contribute to the suppression of Taiping. I wonder if General Cao is willing?"
Cao Cao looked at the calm and elegant Wei Zhongdao and recalled Cai Yong's evaluation of him. He couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. He was short of military advisors during this trip. Wei Zhongdao was extremely resourceful and was close to awakening his spiritual talent back then.
It has been more than three years now, and I am afraid that I have been promoted to a first-class wise man. If I can accompany him, I will definitely be even more powerful, I am very happy.
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears!"
Cao Cao made a fist with his right hand and placed it in the palm of his left hand. He was very excited, but then he became a little puzzled. There was doubt in his eyes. He looked at Wei Zhongdao and asked softly.
"Zhongdao, why do you suddenly want to follow me to suppress the rebellion? Is there a reason?"
Chapter completed!