Three hundred and sixtieth chapters preliminary decision
Chapter 364: Initial Decision
Thousands of people, including courtiers and soldiers, were densely gathered inside and outside the northern gate of Weiyang Hall. They seemed to be under a restraining spell, their bodies stiffened, and there was no sound between heaven and earth. Everyone, without exception, looked at the ground. The blood-stained head on top, the eyes full of complexity.
The most powerful official in the Han Dynasty, Grand Master Dong Zhuo, died like this?
Things happened so suddenly that both the enemy and us were unable to react for a while.
Dong Zhuo died with his eyes closed. Although his copper bell-like eyes lost their luster, they showed a trace of unwillingness. He thought that the person who killed him was a scholar, because there were irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties, and they had deep grudges, and the hatred was as deep as the sea. .I also thought about being a military man. After all, famous generals like Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were deprived of their military power and hung up high, and they must be unhappy. But I didn't expect that the person who killed him was actually his pretender Lu Bu, or Kill him in public.
Lu Bu walked up to Dong Zhuo's head in full view of everyone, leaned down, and grabbed Dong Zhuo's head with three fingers of his right hand holding the sword. At the same time, he reached into his armor with his left hand, took out an edict, raised it high, and looked around. , suddenly shouted: "The edict says: Dong Zhuo deceived the emperor and ignored his superiors, harmed the loyal and good, and ruined the court. The crime is unforgivable. According to the law - those who punish the followers will be punished as traitors. Those who know the way back will be pardoned..."
Dong Zhuo's guards looked at Lu Bu blankly, their minds going blank.
From the time Dong Zhuo was assassinated to his death, it was just a blink of an eye. All the ministers and officials in the Weiyang Palace, those who did not know the inside story, were all dumbfounded. Taiwei Ma Rixi pointed to the outside of the door with his right hand trembling slightly, saying to the left and right Said: "This, this..."
Wang Yun breathed a deep sigh of relief and planned for nearly three years. During this period, countless people with lofty ideals died for this, and the price paid was not small. Finally, he successfully got rid of Dong Zhuo, the thief. It is undeniable that there are still many difficult things to do next. , the most urgent thing is the desperate counterattack by Dong Zhuo's old troops, but Wang Yun firmly believes that once Dong Zhuo dies, the rest will be in vain. As if to vent his undercover career for more than two years, which is a hundred times more painful than death for him, Wang Yun The tone was sinister and authentic: "Dong Ni's sins are serious, and now he is executed, both the Duke and the emperor, shouldn't Ma Gong be happy..."
In the past, Wang Yun was very submissive, loyal and uncompromising to Dong Zhuo, which caused a lot of criticism in Chang'an. Some scholars believed that Wang Yun, as an old official of Yuan Wei, did not want to avenge his old master, but instead wanted to flatter his enemies. , is a person without etiquette and shame. He didn’t want to see Dong Zhuo being killed with his own eyes today. Not only was he not sad, but he was applauding him. Ma Rixi looked at Wang Yun’s changed face and couldn’t figure out which one was real. He couldn't say a word for a long time.
Sikong Chunyu Jiandao: "Ma Gong, Wang Gong, the emperor is still in the palace, we will quickly enter the palace to protect him..."
Dong Huang, the lieutenant of the Central Military Academy, was riding on a tall horse. He stared blankly at the head of his uncle Dong Zhuo placed in Lu Bu's hand. His body began to tremble uncontrollably. He kept muttering "Uncle is dead, uncle is dead..."
Regret...
If Dong Huang had known that this would be the result, he would have tried his best to stop his uncle Dong Zhuo from scolding him outside the palace just now, and reported the truth to Lu Bu for his shameless menstruation. Perhaps, the scene before him would not have happened.
Lu Bu, I want to kill you, I want to kill you...
Dong Huang's eyes were full of resentment, and the endless regret and hatred were like a raging torrent, instantly drowning his reason. Dong Huang drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed it at Lu Bu, and said that there were nearly a thousand men behind him riding on horseback.
He howled at the top of his lungs: "The rebellious minister Lu Bu is plotting against Luan. Brothers, avenge the grand master..."
Thousands of people under Dong Huang's command rioted, but only a few responded. They were all Dong Zhuo's old men. When Dong Zhuo was alive, they were naturally willing to fight for him and even sacrifice their lives, because they knew that even if they died in battle, they would not have to worry about their families. Dong Zhuo
I will take care of it. However, now Dong Zhuo is dead. He died under the spear of Lu Bu who had the edict, and he was labeled as a traitor.
Do they really want to risk their lives to fight for a dead rebel?
When Dong Huang saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel cold. He didn't want to just sit back and wait for death. He shouted: "We are all close followers of the Grand Master. The traitors and traitors who control the government will never let us go. We can only kill the rebels."
The only way to survive is to protect the emperor. Brothers, follow me and kill..." After saying this, Dong Huang flew out on horseback and went straight to Lu Bu. Dozens of tribal guards followed closely behind, and more than a hundred people also shouted
Following and being led by them, more and more people joined them.
"Bitterness!" Lu Bu complained secretly in his heart. The edict in his hand was obviously not as intimidating as he imagined. His tribe and Li Su's people combined were less than a hundred people. How could they stop thousands of well-equipped and brave warriors?
Dong Jun...
"kill--"
The two teams with huge disparity in numbers collided violently. Lu Bu, who was carrying Dong Zhuo's head, immediately became the target of Dong Jun's attack.
Lu Bu faced the densely packed swords without flinching. He raised his head in one hand and held Fang Tian's halberd weighing more than 80 kilograms in the other hand. As he waved it, the wind howled, the spears broke when the spears hit each other, the knives broke when the knives hit each other, and the men and horses were shattered.
, there is no enemy in hand.
Within ten seconds, Lu Bu was surrounded by mutilated corpses of men and horses, and the invincible god of war was displayed in front of them. Everyone in the Dong army was afraid, including the irrational Dong Huang, who did not dare to step forward for a moment.
If you look for trouble with him, you will never come back.
Lu Bu looked majestic, but his own family knew his own affairs. If he was so docile, sooner or later he would be drowned by the sea of people. He said anxiously in his heart: "Wen Yuan, why hasn't Jian Shou come yet..."
As if he heard the call from the bottom of his heart, the sound of horse hooves and the sound of lumbering footsteps could be heard from the east and north of Weiyang Hall's north gate respectively.
The riders are in the east, about four hundred. They are dressed in gauze single clothes, with double-tailed crests on their heads, holding big halberds and long swords. In this costume, only the Imperial Guards Habayashi Lang and Tiger Rider are riding. The pacers are in the north, with the same number of people.
About four hundred men, wearing black armor and halberds, and wearing halberds on their heads, are none other than Jiuqing Zhijinwu's halberd-bearing men. The generals and cavalrymen are Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, the commanders of the cavalry that Lu Bu has longed for, and Huangfu Zuohuangfu, the right middle man.
Strong longevity.
Being flanked by infantry and cavalry, Dong Jun, who was already lacking in confidence, immediately wavered and was gradually on the verge of collapse. Dong Huang's heart had completely cooled down. With Lu Bu's status and prestige, it was simply not enough to drive the Forbidden Army. I am afraid that even the scholars were unable to do so.
Who is it? Suddenly, Dong Huang caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, Huangfu Zuo. Then, he thought of a name, Huangfu Song.
Huangfu Song, Lu Bu, scholars, I see...
The three parties joined forces, and I was responsible for the defense of Gyeonggi, but I didn't realize that I was the one who killed my uncle.
Dong Huang was heartbroken and his facial features were twisted into a ball.
The personal guard grabbed Dong Huang's arm and said urgently: "Captain, please keep the green hills here so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. The situation is critical now. You can't hesitate any longer and leave quickly..."
Dong Huang suddenly woke up. He was right. There were thousands of troops on foot and cavalry outside the palace. Outside the city, his uncle Dong Min was sitting with tens of thousands of people. As long as he protruded out of the palace, it was still unclear who would be killed.
Dong Zhuo, Dong Huang and his entourage entered the palace from the west gate. The army was outside the west gate of Weiyang Palace. Zhang Liao and Huangfu Zuo's reinforcements came from the north and east, so they could break through. Dong Huang led dozens of cavalry to beat the enemy.
Fleeing westward.
Since they were determined to get rid of Dong Zhuo, they were worried about everything. How could they let him escape easily? Dong Huang and others rushed out more than a hundred steps, but were intercepted by Yue Cavalry School Captain Wang Qi's troops. The two sides fought fiercely, and Dong Huang was cut off from his horse.
, cut off the head.
With the death of Dong Min, Dong's troops surrendered one after another. Those who refused to surrender were killed with swords and halberds. The battle in the palace came to an end.
The people who surrounded the emperor Liu Xie on weekdays were all scholars from Guandong and Guanzhong. Few of these people had a good impression of Dong Zhuo. Although they did not dare to say it explicitly, they also used metaphors. As time went by, Liu Xie gradually became disgusted with Dong Zhuo's domineering behavior.
Today, Liu Xie's hatred towards Dong Zhuo has reached its peak. Is there any reason in this world that a king should wait for his ministers to arrive before holding a court meeting?
Liu Xie has experienced so many things in the past few years, which are a hundred times more exciting than some people's life, so he must mature. He knew how to be patient at a young age. He secretly swore in his heart that when he becomes an adult and takes charge of the government, Dong Zhuo will be punished.
However, no matter how mature Liu Xie is, in the final analysis, he is just a twelve-year-old boy who suddenly encountered a coup and a fight, and felt that his life was threatened. His eyes were full of helplessness and his body was trembling.
In the emperor, Ma Yu of Fufeng, Yang Mi of Hongnong, Liu Qian of the clan, and others comforted the emperor with warm words, especially Ma Yu, and his uncle Ma Rixi, who was wise and wise in protecting himself. They were different from the outside. He had a generous and upright character.
Later, his wife, Ma, was killed by Dong Zhuo. She felt deeply ashamed and thought of revenge many times. She was recruited by Wang Yun and participated in the plan to eliminate Dong Zhuo. Ma Yu bluntly said that this may be the last civil and military counterattack of the DPRK and China against the rebellious Dong Zhuo. Victory
, the Han Dynasty will be revived, and if it fails, the country will decline.
As soon as this statement came out, not only Liu Xie was stunned, but Yang Mi, Liu Qian and others were also dumbfounded.
Although Liu Xie didn't know much, he also knew that Dong Zhuo had strong soldiers and horses. Can the courtiers kill him? What if he failed... The more Liu Xie thought about it, the more frightened he became. Only when hundreds of officials came to escort him and filled the empty and gloomy hall did he
This reassured him a little. Soon, he learned from Taiwei Ma Rixi and Situ Wang Yun that Dong Zhuo had been executed.
Liu Xie was naturally very happy that Dong Zhuo, the big stone that had been pressing on his chest, was removed. But what he couldn't figure out was that since Dong Zhuo was dead, why were they still fighting outside?
The ministers looked at each other, but no one could answer.
Emperor Xiao still cannot understand that Dong Zhuo's death is not the end, but the beginning...
In order to prevent the emperor from being frightened, the minister asked Yang Mi, Liu Qian and others to help Liu Xie return to the inner hall to rest.
The battle came and went quickly, but within two quarters of an hour, the shouts of killing outside the palace subsided. Situ Wang Yun, the main planner of the removal event, sat peacefully on the Pudong River from beginning to end.
Take a seat, close your eyes and rest your mind.
Soon, Lu Bu, who was covered in blood, held the heads of Dong Zhuo and Dong Huang in his hands, strode into the Weiyang Palace, threw the two heads at the foot of the steps, raised his fists and said: "My lords, fortunately you have not disgraced your order, and the two thieves have been decapitated..."
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Up to this point, Wang Yun, who had been acting calmly as if he was staying out of the incident, opened his eyes and shouted "Hello".