Three hundred and twentieth chapters push the heart
"Your heart is not pure, and you are so strong that you want to destroy the filth and purity." [Shuo Xinyu·Words]
Afterwards, Guo Tu and other people took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun and went downstairs. The scholars from Jizhou and Yingchuan were divided into two groups one after the other. They were far apart from each other and whispered to each other. It seemed that they couldn't wait to return to the secret room and whispered to each other.
talk.
What they talked about most was not the new strategy, but the strange sword that Yuan Shao showed earlier.
"That sword has an extraordinary origin. Mr. Yuan's words mean something." Jushou looked back at the tall building behind him that was gradually fading into the dusk, and sighed softly.
Tian Feng's cold and hard face was unclear. He clasped his hands behind his waist and walked side by side with Jushu: "The Liu family has been in the world for a long time. The moral destiny has changed, and it is not impossible for the country to change its surname. Shang Tang revolution, King Wu conquered Zhou, and the whole family
How many generations has the surname been passed down? Ever since he moved to Jizhou, Mr. Yuan has never concealed his ambitions, and I have not noticed it. It’s just that the time has not come yet and the powerful enemy has not been eliminated, so I don’t want to make it public. The current situation may not be much better than before.
He is so eager, I really don’t understand what he is thinking!”
"Be careful what you say!" Jushou hurriedly interrupted the other party's increasingly rude words. He carefully looked behind him and saw that only Yuan Shao's Zhizhongbiejia, a man from Yin'an in Wei County, was standing behind him.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Although the relationship is not very close, he is still a leader among Jizhou scholars. It will not be good for everyone to spread Tian Feng's words.
The matchmaker was tall and lean, with prominent cheekbones and a wisp of beard on his chin. He seemed to have been walking with his head lowered. He noticed Jushou's gaze, and then he raised his head and smiled at him.
Without saying anything, he consciously took two steps back.
Jushou looked very worried. At this time, he did not bother to be tactful and directly warned Tian Feng: "If you don't understand Mr. Yuan's thoughts, it must be because you know too little. Did you notice that there is something missing at this time?"
who?"
Tian Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and the hands behind his back immediately dropped to his waist. He raised his head, looked around, and said suddenly: "Geng Bao?"
Jushou suddenly sighed and nodded silently.
The two have known each other for many years, and Ju Suo knows that Tian Feng is very talented, but he just likes to get into trouble and is stubborn and tough, and it is easy to get lost when arguing with others. Whenever this time comes, he will be as persuasive as he is now: "Si Zhao's"
The word "Zhao" can be explained by the taboo of Yuan Gong's name, but why can't it be explained by the word "Zhao" of Zhao Gong?"
On the other side, Guo Tu slightly reproachfully said to Pang Ji: "Mr. Yuan has long been wary of the Tian family. This time to capture Yanzhou, Tian Fen will definitely be left idle. Why do you insist on interrupting? Simply let him.
Continue to show off and see how long he can remain calm."
"How come I don't know about Mr. Yuan's wariness?" Pang Ji bowed his hands to Guo Tu, glanced at Xun Chen who was falling behind him, and said softly: "The reason for this is for another important matter."
"What?" Guo Tu asked blankly. When he saw Pang Ji's eyes, he immediately understood: "Third Young Master?"
Yuan Shao's eldest son, Yuan Tan, came out of Qingzhou. If Yuan Shao really wanted to abolish his eldest son and establish his younger son, why should he support Yuan Shang's power at this moment? Although Guo Tu likes to speculate and flatter Yuan Shao, in his heart, he is dissatisfied with Yuan Shao's preference for his younger son.
He was very disapproving of it, and in his opinion, Yuan Tan was mature and simple, much more stable than the frivolous Yuan Xi.
But he didn't expect that Pang Ji's thoughts were not in the same place as his.
"The Third Young Master is the most beloved by Mr. Yuan. He is young, so Mr. Yuan must be reluctant to let him go to Yanzhou. Besides, there is a Second Young Master next to him. The second Young Master is a commoner, and he has a deep friendship with the Third Young Master. Naturally, if he goes out to control Yanzhou, it will be natural
I can help San Gong..." Pang Ji was just talking about his inner plans when he suddenly saw Guo Tu's cold expression and stopped immediately: "Gongze, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Guo Tu didn't want to get into trouble with Pang Ji at this time, so he said casually: "I just think that at this time, powerful enemies are around, and our lives are connected with the Yuan family, and we share the honor and disgrace. It's too late to talk about this.
Too early."
"That's right." Because Pang Ji had offended Yuan Tan and was afraid that the other party would persecute him after taking power, he planned to strike first. He didn't think much about Guo Tu's ambiguous attitude. After all, he and Guo Tu came to Jizhou from the north.
The Yingchuan scholars have always advanced and retreated together, and Guo Tu would not be at odds with him: "However, 'Everything will be successful if it is forewarned, and if it is not forewarned, it will be ruined.' I have also made plans in advance."
Guo Tu smiled and didn't answer. He wanted to have a good chat with Pang Ji about Yuan Shao's intention behind suddenly taking the Sizhao sword, and how he and his group would proceed in the future. But after listening to Pang Ji's words, he suddenly felt a sudden
I felt chilled and suddenly felt empty in my heart, as if I was discouraged and didn’t want to say anything.
In the distance, the red sun hangs low, floating in the mountains.
Yuan Shao loved to climb high and look far away. At this time, the setting sun was shining on the tall buildings, casting a bright red afterglow on the city. His face was also illuminated by the setting sun, and his face was red. He looked like he had met some happy event, or as if he had been disturbed by something.
It was quite exciting.
A faint smoke and dust floated up at the sunset, and the setting sun slowly rose and fell in it. The blood-red glow was dyed desolate by the smoke and dust.
The dark shadows of the mountains, the setting sun shining in the evening, the last moment before the red sun goes out, are so beautiful alone and lonely, so beautiful that it makes people feel sad.
Yuan Shao stood on the pavilion, watching the red sun slowly setting with empty eyes, and the night sky in the west turned from deep red to indigo. This was the sixth year of Zhongping, when he escaped from Luoyang and was killed by Dong Zhuo.
The pavilion was ordered to be built when he was granted the title of Governor of Bohai. In the past few years, he has gone round and round, from the governor of one place, to the pastor of Jizhou, to the leader of the Guandong Conquest Dong League, but in the end he did not expect to return to the original point.
"Ming Gong doesn't like morning glow, he prefers twilight." Chen Yi, a close disciple of Yuan Shao's shelter, stood behind him at some point, with his upper body hidden in the shadows, and his expression was dark and unclear. He had hidden behind the scenes during the meeting just now, and witnessed the blurry and ambiguous expressions of everyone.
After attitude, it didn’t come out until now.
Yuan Shao didn't answer in a hurry at first and turned his head slightly, only to see the tall and thin Geng Bao standing next to Chen Yi.
Geng Bao was obviously used to being casual in front of Yuan Shao. He stepped out from the shadows generously and followed Chen Yi's words and said: "Although this twilight is the last good scene of the day, it is extremely short-lived. I will wait for you."
The gathering was fashionable and the sky was full of glow. I wanted to end it quickly so that I could take a closer look at the afterglow, but I didn’t expect that it would change in just a moment.”
"Are you impatient to discuss military and national affairs?" Yuan Shao raised his eyebrows and put one hand on the railing.
"To make a decision that can be discussed by two people, it is necessary for everyone to come together and fight against each other." Geng Bao deliberately looked impatient and shook his head: "It is a good thing that Mr. Yuan is good at taking advice from the people, but some things still need to be done.