Shen Pei, who was sleeping in a fake manner, suddenly felt aroused and woke up from her dream. Her nose was a little sore and itchy. He opened his mouth, his face twisted, but he couldn't sneeze, but instead he was so sad that he was so sad.
"I'm really seeing the ghost." He pounded the eucalyptus in anger. The pen on the eucalyptus jumped up. The pen on the eucalyptus rolled twice and fell on the paper. Fortunately, the weather was cold and the ink was frozen.
Stay there was no dirt.
Shen Pei looked up and saw that the door had opened at some point. The cold wind whizzed, and the fire in the fire pit in the center of the house was about to go out, leaving only dark red. The remaining warmth could not stop the cold and shrank.
Shen Pei frowned, cursed, pressed her hands on the eucalyptus, and prepared to get up and close the door.
But he couldn't get up.
I sat too far, my legs were already numb, and I was blown cold by the wind, and I had no sense at all.
Shen Pei became even more angry, raised her throat and yelled twice.
"Where are people? Where have they all died?"
There were messy footsteps, and the two maids rushed over and looked at Shen Pei with a pale face. Shen Pei waved his hand and asked them to close the door, add some charcoal, and then pour him a glass of hot wine.
The maids did as they did and quickly handled it.
The room quickly warmed up.
Shen Pei asked a maid to help him pinch his legs and the other to re-grind the ink.
"Has anyone been here just now?"
"No." The two maids said in unison, then they felt something was wrong again, looked at each other, and lowered their heads at the same time.
Shen Pei said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it after thinking about it."
The maids' faces were pale, and one of them stuttered: "Mr. Tian has just arrived and saw that the Lord is resting, so he didn't bother him. He said he would come back later."
"What else?"
"And... the young master came with him, looking a little nervous. Mr. Tian taught him a few words, and it looked...it looked..."
Shen Pei raised his hand and asked Momo's maid to pass on his son Shen Ying.
Although Tian Feng is upright, he is a polite person and will not easily teach Jingying a lesson.
As his eldest son, Shen Ying has become his indispensable arm and needs to maintain a certain prestige in front of the soldiers. Moreover, Shen Ying himself is quite scheming and is not someone who will easily reveal his tension.
Something must have happened so that Shen Ying couldn't hold back.
Shen Pei recalled the recent situation and guessed the possible reasons. He thought of Ju Su, but couldn't think of any news that Ju Su could send back, so that Shen Ying couldn't control his emotions.
After the Battle of Pengcheng, Ju Su did not return to Jizhou and disappeared bizarrely. When the news came again, he was already in Taiyuan, Bingzhou.
Shen Pei had never asked, but he believed that this matter was related to Tian Feng.
Tian Feng was already desperate, and he placed his hope on Ju Shu.
After a while, there was a sound of rapid footsteps outside and I quickly came to the door.
"Aweng." Shen Ying pushed the door open with a cold air. He stood at the door, his face turned pale and his shoulders were pale.
"It's snowing?" Shen Pei asked, turning his head to look out the window.
The windows were sealed with paper, and only saw them brighter than usual.
"Well, it's been nearly an hour."
Shen Pei felt nervous. "Are you waiting outside?"
Shen Ying hesitated for a moment and nodded. He sat down in the seat opposite Shen Pang and whispered: "Duke Ju and sent back the news that Yuan Benchu had sued for guilt and was dismissed from his official position and returned to his hometown. In addition, the court will be in Jizhou
Those who promote the field and do not follow will be against the party.”
Shen Pei's eyes shrank slightly and she was silent for a moment.
"What was Yuan Ben's first request for crime?"
"Mr. Tian has a copy of the apology in his hand, but he doesn't let me read it."
"Hmph!" Shen Pei snorted: "How long can it be hidden? With the style of the imperial court, Suiyang Bookstore is probably stepping up printing. It won't take long before the whole Shandong will know."
He sighed again. "After all, Yuan Benchu is a playboy. He didn't dare to face Dong Zhuo at the beginning, but now he doesn't dare to face the emperor. What else can he accomplish?"
After saying that, he waved his hand and signaled that Shen Ying could leave.
Shen Ying didn't move. "Aweng, do we... really want to continue to stick to it?"
Shen Pei raised her eyelids. "What if it is?"
Shen Ying licked his lips uneasyly. "Aweng, since Yuan Shao can escape unscathed, I believe the court will not kill us. It will be difficult to save the emperor's army when he is at the city. I heard that the emperor summoned the four soldiers to join forces.
In Luoyang, even Liu Biao arrived in Luoyang in person, so the troops must be quite large. Although Yecheng is strong..."
Shen Pei raised his hand and interrupted Shen Ying. "Didn't you see it yet? Before the emperor arrived in Yecheng, he issued an edict to the world that he would force the fields to be forced to rebel in Jizhou. This is to force Jizhou people to rebel and then catch them all in one go.
There is no difference between whether you give in or not.”
He sighed. "Standing is death, and kneeling is also death, why should I kneel?"
Shen Ying was speechless.
Shen Pei waved her hand and signaled that Shen Ying would not have to say more and invite Tian Feng.
Shen Ying didn't dare to say much, so she got up and went out.
Shen Pei sat on the eucommia, her face became more and more gloomy.
The emperor wanted to force the fields in Jizhou, which was clearly forcing the people of Jizhou to bow their heads. How confident is he that even if the entire Jizhou is rebelled, he can still solve the problem by force?
He has repeatedly calculated the troops that the emperor could call, with a maximum of more than 100,000 people. It is no problem to surround Yecheng, but it is almost impossible to capture Yecheng in the short term. The confrontation between the two sides is almost an inevitable result.
Where did the emperor get the confidence? He wanted to lead more than 100,000 troops to carry out a protracted siege in Jizhou?
Not only that, he also felt that it was not enough and he actually forced the people of Jizhou to express his views instead of dividing and dividing the world.
If you force the field, someone will inevitably oppose it, or you will come to Yecheng with food, or you will be on guard, forcing the emperor to spend a lot of time and attack and advance.
Half an hour later, Tian Feng arrived.
After hearing Shen Pei's doubts, he smiled bitterly. "Zhengnan, have you ever thought that the court might rather be slower than turn Jizhou into a model?"
“What example?”
"A model for comprehensively implementing Dutian."
"Can Dutian be used as a model for comprehensive implementation?" Shen Pei sneered. "Even if it is a model, it is a model for levying heavy taxes and plundering people's wealth."
"It's true for us, but for those refugees, it's another matter."
Shen Pei was stunned, her eyes changed for a long time before she said quietly: "Is he going to follow Zhang Jiao's footsteps?"
Tian Feng sighed, took out a thick roll of paper from his sleeve and placed it in front of Shen Pei. "This is Yuan Benchu's apology, take a look."
Shen Pei glanced at it, but did not answer. "What's the good thing about a coward's confession?"
Tian Feng stood up, shook his sleeves, turned around and left. "The first-class student in the world, the leader of the literati and the leader of the party, is a coward. Do you think this is insignificant? He has been raising a scholar for a hundred years and has been defeated. Heaven is about to die
It is a gentle person, and the later deceased shall not be allowed to deal with Yu Siwen."
Shen Pei suddenly realized, and suddenly a buzzed in her mind, and a golden star burst out in front of her eyes.