Weird Three Kingdoms

Chapter 873 The Collapse of the Great Han ([-])
Although Liu Xie is the emperor of the Han Dynasty, he is still a child in his early ten years old. It is not bad to know how to say a few words in the presence of so many people, but let him weigh it immediately. pros and cons, and being able to quote the scriptures and quote the classics like a well-learned person to say a big truth that no one can refute, then it is just something that can only appear in novels.

When encountering such a difficult problem now, Liu Xie subconsciously looked at the only adult around him, Situ Wangyun.

Wang Yun turned his head and saw Liu Xie's eyes, and couldn't help but sighed.

At this moment, Wang Yun suddenly felt both sad and desolate in his heart, and at the same time a sense of powerlessness deeply permeated his whole body.

Someone asked Wang Yun to pardon these Xiliang soldiers before, but Wang Yun refused, because Wang Yun believed that these Xiliang soldiers were all vassals under Dong Zhuo, and they could not be successful, and they would not have any serious crimes. Pardon.

Wang Yun also felt that the various official positions left behind after Dong Zhuo's death were official assets of the court, and it was necessary to occasionally exchange benefits, but if it was a large-scale private grant or acceptance, it would violate justice.

Bad money was rampant, and Wang Yun also allocated materials from all parties as much as possible to ensure the salary and rations of the royal family, including hundreds of officials, in the Chang'an area as much as possible. The order of the country, but he was equally disappointed.

At the most critical juncture, the soldiers from Lingyi have not arrived yet. Huangfusong, who was considered by Wang Yun to be entrusted with important tasks, did not even send out a single soldier...

At this moment, Wang Yun just felt as if what he had done was just a joke, and there seemed to be no place for him in this world.

The Shandong gentry in the east of Hangu Pass betrayed themselves.

Huangfusong, who was in Lingyi, betrayed himself.

Even the officials under the palace wall who saw him smiling like a flower on weekdays betrayed him without hesitation...

I have endured humiliation in Dahan for so many years, since I entered the political arena at 19 years old, and now I am fifty-six, from a passionate young man to an old man who understands politics deeply.

However, up to now, those efforts, those painstaking efforts, those court considerations, and those sighs under the moonlit night all seemed to be in vain. Everything seemed to be under the city of Chang'an, in this dim yellow sky, with The wisps of black smoke disappeared.

No one can understand oneself, no one encourages oneself, no one supports oneself.

Wang Yun felt that all the exhaustion of the past 56 years had hit his heart. What he insisted on and what he idealized seemed to have become a joke.

Now, Wang Yun can categorically deny everything, then bind Liu Xie and everyone in the palace to himself, and then drag them into the abyss of hell...

Of course, there is another way...

Wang Yun slowly took off the crown of Situ Liang from his head, revealing a head of gray hair, knelt down in front of Liu Xie, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty! The old minister is incompetent and unable to help the country, which caused His Majesty to be ashamed. Death... The killing of Dong thief is planned by the old minister, so the old minister will shoulder it! Your Majesty need not worry, after the old minister dies, he will let go of his resentment, and the bandit soldiers will naturally retreat... It's just that the old minister is in the court of the Han Dynasty. Never again... I only hope that your Majesty will take the country as a concern, be diligent and knowledgeable, and rejuvenate the great man as soon as possible... Even if the old minister is under the nine springs, he can also comfort him..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yun was already in tears, stood up, and smiled at Liu Xie with tears in his eyes. Without waiting for Liu Xie to say anything, he turned around and supported the battlement, stood up, pointed Li Jue and the others below said: "It was my idea to kill Dong Bandit. Since you said that Dong Bandit was wronged... Hahaha, good! In that case, I will pay for it with my life! This cause of rebellion is undoubtedly a rebel army, people and gods are all angry, and the nine clans should be punished!"

The voice fell, and before Liu Xie and others could react, only the sound of the wind was heard. The large Situ robe on the palace wall was like a blooming epiphyllum in the sky under the vast sky of the big man. Flying, then falling, leaving only a faint sigh:
"Big man..."

Liu Xie let out a cry, and rushed forward a step, trying to grab the flying Situ robe, but he stepped on the air, and fell from the Jindun to the ground with a bang...

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On the western outskirts of Chang'an City, Lv Bu, who had recruited the remaining [-] soldiers from Jianzhang Palace, heard the news of Wang Yun's death before he could return.

The Xiliang soldiers in Chang'an City shouted ecstatically:

"Master Dong is innocent!"

"Grand Master Dong Zhaoxue!"

But Lu Bu seemed to feel the deep cold of Jiuyou.

If Dong Zhuo is innocent, then what is he?What do you do before and after?
Zhang Liao leaned forward, looking at the city head that had been replaced with the banner of Xiliang soldiers, and said, "Wen Hou, even if we try to enter the city now, it will be useless..."

"..." Lu Bu was silent.

Although Wang Yun looked down on him, and this Lu Bu knew to some extent, but Lu Bu couldn't do without Wang Yun, because without Wang Yun's support, his Lu Bu's assassination of Dong Zhuo was no longer a meritorious service, but a crime.

"Wenhou, why not..." Zhang Liao looked at Lu Bu, hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "...Why don't we go back to Bingzhou...the government and the public are too chaotic, it's not suitable for us..."

"Bingzhou..." Lu Bu raised his head slightly, as if thinking of something in his hometown, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Bingzhou..."

Gao Shun also nodded slightly at the side. In his opinion, Bingzhou is also good. One is considered to have returned to his hometown, and the other has a familiar Huxiong Zhonglang, who has taken care of him to some extent, but in the end it depends on Lu Bu's decision.

"...Wenyuan, Boping..." Lu Bu turned his head to the north and paused for a long time before saying, "...you two go to Bingzhou, I...I won't go..."

"Wen Hou, why is this?" Zhang Liao was a little puzzled.

Gao Shun didn't seem to think much about it at all, and said directly: "I will follow the temperature."

Lu Bu looked back at Zhang Liao and Gao Shun, smiled, and said, "Hunger Huxiong Zhonglang is a nice guy, you two go, if I go...it's not convenient after all..."

Yes, not very convenient.

"According to the weather." Gao Shun still said the same sentence, his tone did not change at all, but his attitude was still very firm.

"Then I will follow Wen Hou." Zhang Liao also said.

Lu Bu shook his head, then smiled and said: "Well, Boping will follow me, Wenyuan, you can take a hundred people to Bingzhou...the little brother must be short of manpower, at least I can help him ...Haha, the world of Han is so big, is there no place for me, Lu Fengxian? Needless to say, Wen Yuan, maybe Boping and I will go for a walk, and then go back to find you and say No... it can be regarded as standing up for me and Boping before going to fight!"

"..." Zhang Liao was silent for a long time, lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "Follow Wen Hou's order."

"Okay!" Lu Bu patted Zhang Liao on the shoulder and said, "Take care of me and my little brother! It's a pity that there is no wine now, otherwise I will drink three hundred bowls! There is no need to act like a child, you and I will just say goodbye !"

Lu Bu turned his horse's head, nodded to Zhang Liao with a smile, and then took the lead to steer the horse forward. While walking, he slapped Fang Tian's painted halberd, and sang a Bingzhou folk song in a melodious, majestic and far-reaching voice...

Gao Shun also clasped his fists to Zhang Liao, and then closely followed Lu Bu, leading most of the soldiers away in a meandering manner.

Zhang Liao stared blankly at the two of them walking further and further away with some soldiers, and gradually disappeared into the distance, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh:
"Big man..."

The dark clouds rolled, as if they could finally not bear the billowing black smoke in Chang'an City, the dull thunder rumbled past, and the downpour of rain poured down, as if to quench the karmic fire in Chang'an City, and to cleanse the world The blood, sorrow and filth of...

(End of this chapter)