At that time, He Jin was roaring, and he kept scolding all the shogunate officials:
"Are you people trash? So many people can't find Zhong Yao? He ran away at White Horse Temple before and is not in Beijing now, so let me go to Sidao Station to find him. This person must know something,
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to run so fast.”
Xu Liang, who was so scolded by He Jin that he couldn't hold his head up, finally carefully replied:
"General, will Liu Bei still pursue you?"
He Jin said without thinking:
"Why don't you chase Liu Bei? I can let him go if he kills Wu Kuang and the others? So you not only have to chase Liu Bei but also find Zhong Yao."
Xu Liang was helpless and wanted more manpower, but after taking a look at He Jin's anxious and angry look, he said:
"Here."
So, he hurriedly retreated.
While He Jinxu was lecturing, Guo Hong looked around again and saw many familiar faces who were languishing in the wooden fence. Then he saw a person who made his heart skip a beat, it was Han Fu.
At this time, Guo Hong felt no luck, because Han Fu knew everything about what he had done. He could only murmur and sigh:
"Han Fu, Han Fu, since you were caught, why don't you die? It's really shameful to live in an ignoble way!"
Afterwards, after finishing his lecture, He Jin looked at Guo Hong. His eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake and made Guo Hong collapse.
As an expert on criminal justice, he knows very well the methods used by the swordsmen and pen officials in the prison.
So he gave it all up.
As Yuan Shao's most important internal agent who stayed in Kyoto, Guo Hong almost controlled most of Yuzhou's spy lists in Kyoto. His move foreshadowed the complete paralysis of Yuan Shao's espionage network in Kyoto.
…
The setting sun was sinking, and under Yique Pass, the gorgeous sunset was like a drop of blood and tears in the sky, charming and sad at the same time.
On the road leading to Yingchuan, the sun sets over the trees and the evening breeze is cool.
Two carriages were hurriedly driving on the road, their wheels creaking and swaying as they bumped southward.
This is a dirt road, with countless ruts and footprints on the compacted loess, but no one can be seen at this moment.
A rough and arrogant house slave was driving nervously in the carriage. At this moment, a young boy with a green face appeared from the carriage, innocent and cute.
This young man's name is Wang Can, and he is the son of General He Jin and Chang Shi Wang Qian.
His father was a general in Kyoto, and he could be said to be inferior to ten thousand people. Why is his son here?
It turned out that this was all Wang Qian's arrangement. As the leader of the aristocratic family, Wang Qian knew the principle of a full moon and a loss. At this moment, although the general completely defeated the little emperor's party, in fact, at the moment of his success, Wang Qian
You know that He Jin's end is not far away.
Because He Jin himself uprooted the foundation of his power.
The little emperor, as the only remaining face and flag of the Han Dynasty in the Kanto area, was now ripped away by He Jin. Although he had no choice but to do so, the result was the result.
When the authority of the Han Dynasty completely came to an end, who would care about an emperor's relative?
But Wang Qian, who understood this, still chose to stay with He Jin, because this was his moral pursuit, the way to be a minister, and loyalty.
But his family, especially his child Wang Can, was not He Jin's minister. He did not need to and should not bear these responsibilities. Therefore, when Wang Qian was in the most chaotic time in Kyoto, he resolutely refused to let his family's servants escort his son.
Studying in Jingzhou.
There, it is a paradise where there are not many troubled times, where you can still hear the sound of reading aloud, and where there is still civilized society.
Moreover, thanks to Liu Biao's status as a party boss, elders and elders from all over the country rushed to Jingzhou with their books and vessels. Many famous Confucian scholars, such as Song Zhong and Sima Hui, taught in official schools. It can be said that it was these great scholars who
He gave birth to a great Confucian and taught him day and night, which made Jingzhou's culture prosperous.
There is a saying that Liu Biao is a true hero.
The background of his coming to Jingzhou was that the Han Dynasty was in decline and the kingship was in great decline. At that time, the main force of the court had just been annihilated in Hebei, and heroes from all over the country were rising together, and there were countless people who connected counties across states.
Jingzhou is no exception. First, Zhao Ci, a soldier from Jiangxia, rebelled and killed Qin Jie, the prefect of Nanyang. Then Xing, Lingling, and Guiyang in Changsha District responded one after another, causing chaos in the four counties of Jingnan. Then, clan traitors broke out all over the place.
But what about that time? What did Liu Biao have? Some were appointed by the court, and some were colleagues in the general and shogunate of Kuai Yue.
But relying on these, Liu Biao pacified Jingzhou and restored the southeastern tax road for the court. Along the Jianghuai waterway, Xu Yang's taxes were continuously imported to Jingzhou, and then transported to Kyoto along the Han River, making
The Kanto court received abundant manpower and material resources.
As a result, Liu Biao gained great prestige in the state. Even if Nanyang was later captured by Yuan Shu, this authority would not change.
With this authority, Liu Biao first moved his administrative office to Xiangyang, thoroughly cooperated with Xiangyang's aristocratic families, and began to develop civil and martial arts.
In terms of literature and governance, the most important thing is the establishment of the official school. This is a completely different academic style from Taixue.
Because becoming an official in the imperial court had lost its appeal, the children of aristocratic families who originally studied for fame and fortune left Kyoto one after another. The safety of Jingzhou and the charm of Liu Biao attracted them to Jingzhou.
In this free and relaxed environment, an academic style that is economical and economical has emerged.
As the boss of the Guandong court, Wang Qian was certainly aware of what was happening in Jingzhou. Therefore, for the sake of his son's education, family inheritance, and the family's survival in troubled times, he decided to send Wang Can to Jingzhou.
Wang Can had been sleeping along the way. When he woke up, the motorcade had already arrived at Yique Pass.
So he stuck his head out curiously and looked at the scenery on the road.
After that, he saw the terrifying scene around him.
In the past, he often walked this road with his father. At that time, this road was the most important road leading to the south. It was a straight and smooth road, lined with green trees, and filled with business travelers and people chatting with laughter.
But now? What did Wang Can see?
It’s the corpses of people lying on each other, the bones exposed in the wild, the uninhabited people for thousands of miles, the cruelty of the people, the tears of farewell to the hometown.
The Wang family member who was driving the carriage was unprepared for a moment, and the young man inside poked his head out to see this scene, and he panicked and tried to cover Wang Can's eyes.
But the precocious Wang Can just said lightly:
"Uncle Wang, even if you cover my eyes, won't this world be like this? I am a direct descendant of the Shanyang Wang family, and I am supposed to help the world. What if I don't even have the courage to open my eyes to see the world?
To save the world?"
Uncle Wang was stunned and could only sigh:
"Young Master, you are right. This is the way the world is today. Your talent and talent are the most outstanding I have ever seen. It would have been like this in the prosperous times. With the reputation of my Wang family and my young master's talent, I will inevitably
He is a figure like Sima Xiangru. Even if he was born only twenty years earlier, like when I was a child, the young man has already entered the palace. But it is a pity, alas..., these good days are gone for nothing, and it is also a injustice to the young man.
Already."
Wang Can smiled shyly and didn't take it seriously. He just comforted Uncle Wang and said:
"Prosperous times require literary talents to decorate them, but in troubled times, we also need our generation to record them. If those of us with penknives in our hands don't record this period of history, who will know what these troubled times are like? So there are people who sing in prosperous times.
Praise is good, but in troubled times, we also have a responsibility."
Uncle Wang was sincerely convinced and became even more optimistic about Wang Can's future and the family's future.
Of course, Uncle Wang did not do it all because his husband was outstanding, but because he knew about the relationship between Liu Biao and the Wang family.
Liu Biao and his master Wang Qian were not only fellow countrymen, but they also served as officials in the shogunate in the past.
Previously, Liu Biao requested that Jingzhou be released, and his master had contributed a lot. It can be said that this is the background.
Without this background relationship, my master would not have chosen Jingzhou.
Now, since Xiao Langjun wants to record this real troubled time and aspires to become a figure like Sima Gong to serve as a reference for future generations, he must fulfill it even more.
So, he simply did not stop him, but let Wang Can sit by the car and watch the doomsday.
Soon, Wang Can and his party were moving towards Yique Pass without stopping.
When they saw the Yique Pass looming among the mountains, Wang Can and others finally arrived at the last pass to Yuzhou before dark.
Here, unlike the dead silence and apocalypse on the road, the people here are buzzing.
But this boiling cannot attenuate any sense of sorrow, but makes the world under the wall even more terrifying.
It turned out that there was a dense crowd of refugees surrounding Yique Pass.
These people who used to live in Gyeonggi Province are now sitting numbly on the entrance passage like zombies.
These people carry their belongings on their shoulders and carry their families on their backs. Some are carrying their children, and some are carrying their mothers, anxiously waiting for the news of their entry into the customs.
But in front of them, deep in the dark crowd, the door was tightly closed, and no one could get out.
In order to prevent the population from being lost to Jingzhou in the south, Sili Xiaowei issued an order not to pass through the customs without a talisman. Therefore, these Guizhou leaders who wanted to take refuge in Jingzhou had to be blocked outside the customs.
When there are more people, naturally there are more things happening, and the sinful laws of the jungle are vividly played out in this small camp.
There are cries, sorrows, and sighs everywhere. This is the most miserable place in the world.
But after Uncle Wang drove his car here, he stopped moving forward. He knew the depth of human nature.
Instead, he just asked Bu Qu to hang four eye-catching flags on the car, and then waited silently.
After a while, the closed door on the opposite side opened with a creaking sound, and then a group of armored soldiers rushed out from the gate. They held wooden sticks and knocked on the refugees blocking the road, until a road was opened.
This road was filled with blood, and then extended to the front of Wang Can's family's motorcade.
Afterwards, a young general looked at the convoy, took their talisman from Uncle Wang, and verified that it indeed belonged to the talisman of the general's shogunate.
The man then prepared to bring Wang Can's two cars through customs.
Suddenly, the general turned around, looked sharply at a carriage behind Wang Can, and asked:
"Who's in that car?"
As soon as he said this, Uncle Wang nervously held the whip, his fingers turned white.