The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 957 Wang Yun Moved
Coming out of the gate of the opera house, the rioting officials headed by Fu Wan, together with the unarmed soldiers under their command, formed a long line and were escorted to the court prison to await trial.

The sound of dull footsteps, coupled with the shouts of driving away soldiers, such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the people in the city. Many people tiptoed, stooped their waists, and looked out through the crack of the door.

Those who were a little more courageous even climbed up the fence and courtyard wall, sticking their heads out of the wall, wanting to find out.

"Master, it's noisy outside, what's the matter?" A peasant woman who was coaxing her baby to sleep couldn't help being curious when she saw her man lying on the fence.

"What?"

The man lying on the wall let go of his arms, his two big feet landed firmly on the ground, then he patted the dust on his hands with a solemn expression: "Damn it, I just saw that there are many officers and soldiers on the street. It’s still early in the morning. Many high officials have been chained and handcuffed, so it looks like they’re going to be in bad luck!”

"Scary, will it implicate us? Guanzhong has not been peaceful in the past two years, or we will move to Longxi and ask father to take it in!" The woman was very timid, and she babbled with lingering fear when she heard her man's words. stop.

The man didn't care, walked towards the woman, and said angrily: "You idiot with long hair and short knowledge, what are you afraid of! This is the capital of the Han Dynasty, and it is the strong rear of the general. If it is not safe here, other places will be safe. Don't even count on it."

The man said very firmly, if he hadn't been reluctant to part with his wife and baby, he would have joined the army two years earlier.

Everyone in Guanzhong knows that serving as a soldier under the general's command is extremely generous.

In the past, being a soldier was a dawdle, as long as you didn't starve to death.Later, I learned that if the soldiers under the general's command, even the most low-level cooks, were killed in battle, the general would pay ten times the pension stipulated by the court.

After hearing this news, those who enthusiastically joined the army back then were like crucian carp crossing the river.

Many people join the army, in fact, they want to send money to die. As long as they can make their families live well, many simple-minded men don't care about their own lives at all.

However, after learning about the treatment of those old soldiers, these men were reluctant to die.

It turns out that the value of being alive is a hundred times better than being dead.

Take the man's cousin as an example. This boy's parents died early, and since he was a child, he has relied on him as his cousin to survive.

After joining the army a few years ago, he sent back thousands of dollars in salary to his family in just one year.

At that time, the man thought that the boy had become a deserter, and followed others to become a bandit, and started to rob for a living.It was only later that I found out that this was a reward for my cousin's military exploits.

The man still remembers the proud tone in the letter that the boy asked someone to write for the meeting: he said he was unlucky, so he chopped off dozens of traitors' heads, unlike those old soldiers, who would not move at all. It is counted in thousands of dollars.

You know, ordinary people like Hanzi only save two or three hundred dollars a year, excluding their daily expenses.

At the end of last year, the kid came back from leave, his body was much stronger, and he was also full of masculinity.

The man was very pleased.

When I saw myself, I still talked a lot like when I was a child.

He often regretted that he hadn't joined the general's command earlier, and said that those old soldiers had their own fields, and even if they died, the descendants could have no worries about food and clothing.

He also asked the man if he had tried the newly developed crossbow.

When the word 'Strong Crossbow' was mentioned, the young man's eyes were full of joy, and he made gestures and described the power of that crossbow: "The distance of hundreds of steps does not require much strength at all, as long as you move Move your finger, and go with a 'whoosh'..."

The only pity is that since he joined the army, he has only touched the military crossbow two or three times, just like he has never ridden those fat and round war horses with his eyes.

When leaving, the young man told the man that he would find a way to sneak into the main camp under the general's command.Because in that way, even if he died, he could win a place for his son to go to the academy.

There were no scholars in their family, so he told the man that if he died by then, he would let the man's baby go to the academy to study.

On the road leading to the prison, officials of all sizes who were captured in rebellion hung their heads.

Zheng Zhi stood on the sidelines among the spectators, and thought to himself: That old man Wang Yun was right, and this fellow is completely incompetent when he is done.

But in this way, he also found out the details of the play.

After seeing off Fu Wan and others, Zheng Zhi quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Afterwards, he came to Situ's mansion and reported the matter to Wang Yun.

"injured?"

Wang Yun stroked his beard lightly twice, the thoughtful look in his eyes was particularly deep.

Zheng Zhi didn't dare to be sure about this. He heard it from an officer under Hao Meng. As for whether it is true, it is still unclear.

"It's an opportunity."

Wang Yun murmured, a flash of light suddenly flashed across his muddy eyes, and then he ordered the steward to prepare nourishing ginseng medicine, and he wanted to visit the opera house in person.

"Mr. Situ, if you come to the door at this time, I'm afraid the play plan may not meet you. When the time comes, the horse's ass will be slapped on the horse's leg, and all this effort will be in vain." Zheng Zhi said sarcastically.

"Nephew of the Zheng family, do you also think that the old man is here to flirt?" Wang Yun asked back.

"if not?"

"If the old man said that he just killed Xi Ce, would you believe it?"

Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed.

After Fu finished their work, it is estimated that there are military guards everywhere in the opera house. Wang Yun, a bad old man, wants to assassinate the play, which is basically equivalent to a fantasy.

"The most dangerous moments are often the most unexpected."

Wang Yun showed a scheming smile. Although the current opera house has strengthened its guard, it has also become empty at the same time, because Wang Yun has almost figured out the tricks hidden in the dark.

"Are you serious?" Zheng Zhi's expression changed. At first, he thought Wang Yun was joking, but now listening to his tone, it seems that he really wants to fight.

Wang Yun nodded slightly, and made a plan with Zheng Zhi on the spot: "At that time, you will sneak into the opera house quietly, follow behind the old man, and wait for the old man to draw out the tricks. You will pretend to be a dead man of the Fu family and kill the tricks!"

"The Xifu is an impregnable fortress. Even an army of thousands of people will not be able to take it down. You count on me alone?" Zheng Zhi asked Wang Yun back, expressing that it was too difficult.

"That's why they are stupid after subduing them. You have been to the palace several times. It shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?" Wang Yun pointed it out. Zhi's strength is definitely in the top three.

"Hey, your old guy's eyes are so cruel!"

Afterwards, Wang Yun got up and left the mansion with the gifts prepared by the steward. He raised his head and looked at the twilight sky. His old pupils, which had gone through vicissitudes and changes, showed a rare fiery color.

As soon as the trick dies, the imperial power faction also collapses. After all, I, Wang Yun, should be in charge of Chang'an City!

(End of this chapter)