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Chapter 842

In the five years of Jian'an, Liu Xie entered Luoyang City for the first time.

He has been watching the garrison for more than a month and has never entered the city.

It was not until the review was over and the training of the troops was completed that he would lead the army eastward to conquer Jizhou, and suddenly decided to go to the city to take a look.

There are not many followers. In addition to the scattered riding and the female riding, only the generals of the army Han Sui and others.

Liu Biao unexpectedly received an oral order and followed suit.

After receiving the oral order, he immediately changed into clothes, jumped on his horse, and followed the knights who passed the order into the city.

In Luoyang for more than a month, he was used to riding and prepared a docile mount. As long as he did not take a long time, he could cope with it.

When I saw the emperor, the emperor was on the copper camel street on the west side of the two houses.

The bronze camel Street, which was once prosperous, is now full of thorns, and even the bronze camel that has been touched by people has faintly born copper rust. It has nothing to do with it.

There are both black burning marks and dark red blood.

Unknown birds stood on the treetops on both sides, watching these people curiously, but they were not afraid at all.

Seeing this scene, Liu Biao couldn't help but feel secretly.

This was also the first time he witnessed the desolation of Luoyang City with his own eyes.

When Dong Zhuo evacuated Luoyang, he had arrived in Jingzhou long ago. With the assistance of Cai Gui, he was ambitious to rectify Jingzhou. When he heard the news of Luoyang being burned, he was also very sad.

But if you have seen it with your own eyes, these sadness will always lack some sincerity.

"When Liu Qing was in Luoyang, where did he live in the city?" Liu Xie asked softly.

Liu Biao turned around, raised his hand, and pointed at the East with a whip.

"When Chen came to Luoyang for the first time, he lived in the home of the first teacher. It was a small house in the district, just in the gate."

Liu Xie nodded.

The treasure gate is a gate in the southeast corner of Luoyang City. It is very remote. Most of the people living there are ordinary people, and very few nobles.

The nobles of the officials are near the two houses. One is convenient to the dynasty, the other is to be close to the Temple Department of the Gongfu, it is also convenient to get to get off work, and it is convenient to walk around.

Wang Chang is frugal, not a function word.

But Liu Biao obviously did not inherit this excellent quality.

"What about later?"

"Later ..." Liu Biao was a little stunned. "Later I lived in many places, I couldn't remember it for a while."

"Can't remember?"

"Yes ... yes."

"In the cultural and military, you are older, and you are one of the people who have seen the old scenery of Luoyang City. This situation must be a lot of emotion?"

"Yes, Chen ... I don't know what to say."

"I want to entrust you something."

Liu Biao was stunned and looked at the emperor uneasy. "Please give your orders."

"You bring a few people, depict this situation into a picture roll." Liu Xie lifted his piston and pointed everywhere. "Then distinguish it clearly.

Later generations, think of abstinence. "

He sighed faintly. "Such a big city is burned, and the people are displaced and injured and killed in millions. We must always leave some lessons so that future generations will no longer act like this."

"Yes, yes." Liu Biao said awkwardly.

It was Yuan Shao who decided to call the county soldiers into Beijing, but they couldn't say that there was no responsibility, especially in the incident of calling Dong Zhuo into Beijing.

Unlike Ding Yuan and others, Dong Zhuo has revealed a sign of unruly signs early, and there is the possibility of out of control. In the five years of Zhongping, Emperor Xiao Ling wanted to capture Dong Zhuo's military power and recruited him as a Shaofu. He was rejected by Dong Zhuo.

Emperor Xiaoling retreated and turned Dong Zhuo into the governor of Bingzhou, but was rejected by Dong Zhuo again. The unjust minister was already obvious.

However, Yuan Shao thought that Dong Zhuo was the old official of the Yuan family and did not dare to disobey his orders. He also had a strong combat power.

Later results proved that Yuan Shao's mistake was not only destroyed, destroying Luoyang, but also the dreams of Yuan's and party members for many years.

If it wasn't for Dong Zhuo, where can I come so many twists and turns?

"Where is Yuan's house?"

Liu Biao was in a state of confusion and didn't think much about it, so he pointed it casually.

"Go and go and take a look." Liu Xie turned his horse and ran lightly in the direction Liu Biao pointed.

Liu Biao was shocked and realized that it was too late to regret.

He complained secretly, but had to kick the horse and follow him. He changed his mind and thought about saying something.

The Yuan family's house was beyond the rules, and even if it was burned, it would not be burned clean, and some traces would be left behind.

For example, the three exits in front of the door are stone.

"Tsk tsk..." Liu Xie smacked his lips without hiding the sarcasm on his face.

The Yuan family mansion was very damaged. You can imagine the scene when it was robbed. I don’t know how many people came in and out of these doors, and they brought in knives and fires, and money and treasures.

With more than fifty Yuan's family being beheaded in Chang'an City, the Yuan family has accumulated wealth of several generations to be destroyed.

It should be said that Yuan was lucky.

If it wasn't for him, Yuan's miserable is more than now.

Not only did Yuan Shao died of vomiting, but Yuan Shu also died. His children could only send people under the fence, holding a tail to be a man.

Yuan's is not loyal to the Han Han, but the Han Dynasty is not thin to Yuan's.

"The house draws from the old house of Yuan's house." Liu Xie said, looking at Liu Biao's eyes a little more chill.

Liu Biao couldn't help but shiver and nodded repeatedly.

"Also, those who were ministers and ministers in Huan Ling's lifetime, may even be famous party members, famous scholars, scholars and officials who have not been appointed as ministers and have a lot of reputations. Their homes and houses must be drawn into scrolls and explained so that future generations can read history

I can click the picture at a glance at a glance ... "

Liu Xie gave a few comments in a breath. Liu Biao Wei Wei Nuo, dare not refute, the cold sweat on the forehead one after another, the underwear is wet, sticking to his body.

"I heard that you have a lot of children, which one do you want to stay around?"

Liu Biao was shocked and returned to God, and quickly said: "The third son Liu Xiu is still young, and he is good for literature, maybe you can help the ministers."

"Okay, let Liu Ye be a boy."

"Only." Liu's mouth was bitter, but he could only bow and lead him.

The emperor only said that he would let his second son Liu Cong be the boy boy, and did not mention Liu Qi, who had grown up, at all. He was obviously dissatisfied with him and beat him up in this way.

Don't have to be an adult. As long as a teenager who has not been an adult. Liu Ye has not achieved his mind. After a few years with the emperor, he will inevitably be influenced by the emperor and go to his father.

As for himself, there is probably only one thing left in his life: to take someone to draw a scroll of Luoyang and reflect on himself.

When I think of the next few years, I will be wasted between this residual wall for more than ten years.

At this time, some knights rushed from a distance.

With the waiter greeted, I took a document and returned to Liu Xie.

After reading the document, Liu Xie looked at Liu Biao, and said a word.

"Yuan Shao is dead." He paused and said, "Sincere yourself."


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